"Fellow Daoist Guard, you, the majestic third-grade demon king, actually care about these mundane things?"
King Tuntian said with disdain, but he signaled Tang Yuanzhi with the corner of his eye to quickly put away these treasures.
"Although the human race is weak and likes to fight among themselves, I have to say that these craftsmanship of the human race are really ingenious."
The green-robed monk didn't wait for Tang Yuanzhi to finish packing the treasures, then he reached out and took one of the jade mini teapots in his hand and played with it. Injecting a little magic power, the mini teapot immediately became several times larger.
"Please take a look, Taoist Taoist Tuntian, if nothing else, even the best craftsmen of our demon tribe can't make this sixth-grade magic weapon, the Biye Teapot, which can be powerful or small."
While talking, the green-robed monk took a pot of water from a distance and poured it into the green teapot. Within two quarters of an hour, it boiled without fire. The originally transparent liquid now turned as green as emerald.
There were obviously just ordinary tea leaves thrown away in the teapot, but a strong aroma of tea was already wafting out of the boiling water.
Seeing Tang Yuanzhi put away all the other treasures, the Sky-Swallowing Demon King breathed a sigh of relief and cursed in his heart. Do you think I don't know...
"Hey, I really don't know that this Biye teapot is so magical. Let me take a look."
As he spoke, the Sky-Swallowing Demon King went to take the green teapot from the green-robed monk's hand.
Unexpectedly, the green-robed monk flicked his wrist and avoided the hand of the Sky-Swallowing Demon King, and then a small water column spurted out of the teapot and fell into the teacup in front of the Sky-Swallowing Demon King.
Suddenly, the aroma of tea overflowed.
"Fellow Taoist Tuntian, take a bite first and feel it."
The green-robed monk smiled slightly and signaled.
The Sky-Swallowing Demon King hesitated for a moment, and then drank all the tea in his hand, his lips and teeth immediately filled with fragrance.
It was obviously just the most ordinary tea leaves, but after being cooked in the Biye teapot, although it was not as magical as the Wushuang Jianhao and other spiritual teas, in terms of taste alone, it had almost reached the top level of ordinary tea leaves.
"tasty?"
The green-robed monk asked.
The Sky-Swallowing Demon King nodded involuntarily: "It tastes good."
"It's mine!"
A sly smile appeared on the green-robed monk's face, and then a green light flashed from his hand, and the Biye teapot disappeared.
"Shou Gong, you...shameless!"
The Sky-Swallowing Demon King suddenly stood up and was about to flip the table.
"Don't be anxious, Taoist Taoist Tuntian. I won't take your teapot for nothing. How about I trade this elixir with you?"
The green-robed monk quickly took out a blood-red pill from his arms and presented it to the Sky-Devouring Demon King.
"I know Taoist fellow Tuntian doesn't like eating human flesh to increase his cultivation level. This is a blood essence pill that can increase the power of blood in the demon clan's body, which is enough to compensate for half a year of your hard work. In exchange for this sixth-grade magic weapon of yours, It’s not a loss.”
The green-robed monk said with a smile.
The Sky-Swallowing Demon King sniffed with the tip of his nose, and a strong blood energy penetrated into his nostrils. The blood power in his body seemed to become much more active after just a slight smell of blood energy.
"Let me have a taste first..."
A flash of red light flashed from the mouth of the Sky-Swallowing Demon King, and suddenly a slender tongue stretched out like lightning, curling towards the bloodline pill in the hand of the green-robed monk.
"Haha, if you try this, my bloodline pill will be gone."
The green-robed monk also reacted very quickly. He retracted his hand, and at the same time, a slender green tongue protruded from his mouth, entangled with the tongue of the Sky-Swallowing Demon King, and formed a twist.
Then waves of strange force were transmitted from the tip of the tongue, and the two tongues became tighter and tighter, like a tight string that could break at any time.
"Bo!"
After three breaths, a soft sound came. The two tongue tips collided with each other, and then they separated. The surrounding strong winds caused by it blew the wine and food on the stone table to the floor.
Tang Yuanzhi, who was standing aside and watching with cold eyes, saw this scene and couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body. These two males were actually mouth to mouth for three breaths...
"Fellow Taoist Tuntian, just tell me whether you want to change it or not!"
The green-robed monk smiled and said, "Besides, don't you despise these gadgets?"
Hearing this, the Sky-Swallowing Demon King could only admit that he was unlucky, and his pitted face contorted for a moment before he nodded and agreed to the exchange.
"That's right."
The green-robed monk smiled happily and quickly handed the blood essence pill in his hand to the Sky-Swallowing Demon King.
Although this Biye teapot is only a sixth-grade magic weapon, it is rare among the human race, and it is basically concentrated in Xuanyang City.
For the demon clan, it is extremely rare, especially for those who claim to be elegant and elegant, such as the green-robed monks, who have long coveted it.
Now, exchanging a Essence and Blood Pill for a Biye teapot is a gain in blood.
The Sky-Swallowing Demon King got the Blood Essence Pill, examined it for a moment, and then swallowed it directly.
He possesses strange poisons, and hundreds of poisons are his nourishment, so he is not worried about the demon king guarding the palace poisoning this blood essence pill.
"By the way, Fellow Daoist Tuntian, I have something unclear. Since you could poison the King of Han to death, why did you keep him alive?"
The Sky-Swallowing Demon King took the Essence and Blood Pill, and the power of the blood in his body immediately circulated majesticly. The effect was indeed as good as what the Gonggong Demon King said, and his mood immediately improved.
This Biye teapot is just one of the treasures rewarded by the King of Han. There are many other treasures among them. No matter how you look at it, they are all earned with your own blood.
"It's a long story. I came to Daxuan one step ahead of you and was ordered to sneak into Xuanyang City and find a way to obtain information from the Daxuan human race..."
Two years ago, the Sky-Swallowing Demon King came to the vicinity of Daxuan, only to find that the monks guarding the city gate were all second-grade monks. He could not get into the city at all, so he looked for a place to stay outside Xuanyang City.
The Sky-Swallowing Demon King was cautious by nature, and after half a year of exploration, he finally fell in love with Mo Wushan.
The mountain is remote and shrouded in fog, which makes it an excellent hiding place for him.
In just three days after it came to the mountain, it easily defeated more than twenty low-level demon cultivators on the mountain, took over the mountain and became its king, calling itself the Heaven-Swallowing King.
Later, by a coincidence, he made friends with a fourth-grade casual cultivator who was also good at using poison. It was said that he was a disciple of the Daxuan Emperor Jingwang.
After building a bridge with this fourth-grade casual cultivator, we connected with King Jing outside the city.
Outside Xuanyang City, he used some tricks to make King Jing admire his poisonous skills.
Later, he agreed to King Jing and help him secretly poison the King of Han.
"Then why didn't you kill him and send this junior human race to save him?"
The demon king guarding the palace asked strangely.
"Hey, I'm not his King Jing's lackey, why should I help him kill people?"
The Sky-Swallowing Demon King chuckled, and then said: "Besides, even killing King Jing will not be of any help to our demon clan."
"Isn't it easy to hang the King of Han to death? He will definitely be grateful to my subordinates. What information will be needed then?"
"King King Jing over there wants me to poison the King of Han. Seeing that King Han's life is hanging by a thread, he will naturally trust me."
"Wouldn't it be better to have your feet on both sides and have the best of both worlds?"
Upon hearing this, the demon king guarding the palace immediately straightened his face and said in awe, "Tiantian Dao's friendly plan is simply... uh... sophisticated!"
He only has a half-baked knowledge of these human languages.
But I always feel that only by using an idiom at this time can I appear knowledgeable.
The Sky-Swallowing Demon King smiled proudly, and the pits on his face became more and more ferocious under the smile. He waved his hands in an unpredictable manner: "Easy to say, easy to say."
Tang Yuanzhi on the side sneered in his heart. He wanted to step on two boats, but he was afraid that one of you would also collapse.
At this moment, the Sky-Swallowing Demon King turned to look at Tang Yuanzhi, who was standing aside, and said coldly: "Give me the storage bag, return to Xuanyang quickly, and remember what I told you.
"Be sure to gain the trust of the King of Han!"
