
Xiuhuan knocked on the door of his wife's third room staying in Zhongjian city, and they were confused as to who had suddenly knocked on the door.
Yu Qingyi and Kong Xia were sitting cross-legged cultivating and only Yu Fen was lying down due to being pregnant elder at the moment. He was puzzled, was it not possible that their existence had been sniffed by the Feng Clan or the Sin Clan. However, he felt the aura shown by the guest who knocked on his room door that— showed no malicious intent, so he decided to open the room door.
Xiuhuan immediately smiled widely as the door of the room opened and Yu Fen widened his eyes. There were no tears from the Devil with pale white skin and red eyes soaking his cheeks. “Am I hallucinating?" Yu Fen stroked Xiuhuan's cheek and he felt that this was really real and not a hallucination of him.
“I'm sorry dear ...” Xiuhuan directly hugged him. “I'm too weak so I can't catch up with you guys and I'm so relieved to see you guys are okay.” Xiuhuan's tears were already unstoppable as well.
Yu Qingyi and Kong Xia who were dissolving in cultivation heard the sobs of Yu Fen and both stopped cultivating—they thought that someone had attacked Yu Fen and both pulled out their respective Swords.
“Aunt Fen!” exclaim Yu Qingyi—panik and jump towards the door. However, his mouth was locked and it was difficult to speak when he saw the figure before him.
“Who is Sister Qingyi?” kong Xia asked following him to the door of the room and was shocked. “Xiuhuan gege!” kong Xia shouted directly hugging him and cried as he pleased.
“Qingyi ...” Xiuhuan called him, because he still looked— like he didn't know what to say. “Come to my wife!” he said again and Yu Qingyi came forward with tears streaming down her cheeks.
“Xiuhuan gege, don't leave us again! huhuhu ..” Yu Qingyi flailed Xiuhuan's chest. “We are very worried about you and do not know what to do without you!” he said again and Xiuhuan could only take a deep breath, calming the three and promising not to leave them.
Xiuhuan invited them to stay inside, for fear of disturbing the other customers of the inn. Then he told her what happened in the gladiator arena and then he and Feng Jiao were stranded in the cave of the former Jade— mine after which they went to the Cou Clan and finally he was ushered in by Feng Yue hither.
The three looked pleased with Xiuhuan's return with them and Xiuhuan stroked Yu Fen—'s stomach as he had not expected the life energy in his stomach to be so great, either, perhaps it was because of the combination between humans and Devils that had instead produced a superior race.
“When Devil's Tower opens? Looks like Yu Fen can still delay our tuyul birth, right?” xiuhuan asked with a thin grin on his face.
Yu Fen pouted hearing that, as his son was instead equated with tuyul. “Still able to gege and do not worry—we will both enter the Devil's Tower because the next month just opened again,” said Yu Fen.
“It looks like this Zhongjian city still bless us to do ...” Xiuhuan directly grabbed the three, as the handsome eel was already impatient.
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Day after day passed, too, they spent a peaceful time in Zhongjian city grappling with who had survived the longest and of course they were both great—because the four were Cultivators who could use qi to charge them when feeling tiredness.
The innkeeper was astonished when he saw the three beautiful Devils who were renting the upper room descending along with the handsome Devils, because he had never seen Xiuhuan who had never come out of the room after coming to this Zhongjian city.
The innkeeper cupped his fists knowing that the Third Demon woman was about to enter the Demon Tower, so that they would not extend their room rent.
“We will look forward to Miss Fen's visit in the future again,” greet the lady's servant with a friendly smile—while receiving the room key from her.
“Yes, send greetings to Mrs Ling, because it is with her kindness that we can enjoy peace in this Zhongjian city hehehe ..” Yu Fen also cupped his fists to show some respect.
The female servant nodded and the four of them left the Inn.
Yu Qingyi was already impatiently increasing her cultivation in the Demon Tower. However, along the way—turned the Nine-level Demon God realm Cultivator who dominated the visitors who wanted to enter the Demon Tower. It was indeed natural, because the efficacy of cultivating in the Demon Tower could only be entered once and if entered a second time, it would not be beneficial anymore and would actually make the Cultivator's cultivation go down.
“Cangcimen!”
“Arak-arak!”
“High level artifacts!”
“Mimosa grass is a billion years old! Containing an enormous amount of spiritual energy, it will help you when lacking qi after you finish cultivating in the Demon Tower!”
The Zhongjian city hawkers peddled their wares and Yu Qingyi was instantly captivated by the Mimosa Grass. “I will buy it,” said Yu Qingyi.
“One Red Crystal alone Beautiful Miss,” said the merchant immediately appeared before Yu Qingyi, when initially their distance was a hundred spears. However, he immediately sped up when he heard that someone was interested in the Mimosa Grass in his hand.
Yu Qingyi frowned when she heard the Trader's words. He did not expect the price to be the same as the entrance fee of the Demon Tower.
“No need to buy,” Xiuhuan said. “Pill Heaven is much more useful than that, after all its initial price is at most One Yellow Crystal only. Potatoes coming from all corners of the Dayan— Continent just seem to raise prices,” complained Xiuhuan.
The Mimosa Grass Trader was surprised to hear that, he did not expect anyone to be able to guess the original price of the Mimosa Grass, he said, because this plant was only cultivated by his clan alone and he already knew anyone from his Clan who would enter the Demon Tower.
“Cih, just say poor! Just wasting my time!” the Merchant stared cynically at Xiuhuan who had foiled his transaction.
“Why is he angry? Though it was clearly he who tricked me,” grumbled Xiuhuan after the Merchant disappeared from his sight.
Yu Fen comforted him not to get angry, for fear of attracting the attention of other Cultivators and they were expelled by the security side of the Zhong— Clanthe ruler of this Zhongjian city.
Xiuhuan's eyes were fixed on the old Devil who had no cultivation, but his aura exuded an air of dignity that made him want to show respect to the old Devil.
That old Demon Trade was just a small Pagoda that was not clear what artifact it was, but when someone bid—ia directly said it cost two Red Crystals; a very fantastic price, that's fantastic, so that all the bidders immediately buy it.
Xiuhuan approached him and noticed the small pagoda. However, he felt that no energy emanated from there, so he was very curious why it could be so expensive.
“If senior says what the function of this thing is, then I will buy it by adding one more Black Crystal, how about?” Xiuhuan gave a choice, because he did not want to say its function unless it had been purchased first.
“Hey, man! No need for you to bargain with that thing, he has offered the mini pagoda for a hundred years,” between other Traders who peddle wine as his trade.
“A hundred years?” Xiuhuan was surprised to hear that. “This old man is really interesting, he is very stoic to last that long,” muttered Xiuhuan—more curious what the function of the little pagoda is.
“Pay or get out of my sight! Later my other customers can not see it,” said the old Devil even said songong.
Kong Xia squinted his eyes, it was natural that no one would buy the small Pagoda if his attitude was so. However, Xiuhuan only smiled wryly and was still curious as to what the function of the little Pagoda was.