The Demonic Magic Emperor

The Demonic Magic Emperor
Blood fairy



"I don't expect Lao Tzu to blink."


On the dark path, the merchant carried the luggage and walked forward with his head frustrated that there was no sound around him, only that he could not stop complaining.


Suddenly, a loud voice rang out behind him: "Boss, please stay."


Unexpectedly, the merchant stopped his body and turned to look, only to see Zhuo Fan quickly running towards him.


"You ... just ..." The merchant remembered Zhuo Fan because of him, everyone in Fangshi knew that his piece of black jade was fake.


"What's wrong with you?"


“Hehehe ... Boss, I want your jade, and I have ten spirit stones.” Zhuo Fan smiled at the merchant, his eyes staring at the burden behind him from time to time.


After pondering for a while, the salesman looked at Zhuo Fan strangely: "Master, you know that my piece of black jade is fake, why would you want to produce ten spirit stones? The woman simply said, My stone is only worth Three pieces. "


With a smile and shaking his head, Zhuo Fan said lightly, "Even if Moyu is fake, it can be a little fake. In my hands, I might be able to sell a good Moyu price."


“Oh, I see, you want to sell it back to people who do not know the item.” The merchant nodded suddenly, his eyes turning around. “In this case, you are doing big business, too few True spirit stones. "


“So how much do you want?” Zhuo Fan's eyes narrowed, and the killing flickered.


“At least fifty yuan!” The merchant waved his hand, revealing a dangerous gaze, “Otherwise, I will find someone who does not know how to do it, at least a hundred.”


After alerting Zhuo Fan, the merchants thought that after all, Mo Yu knew very little in the world, and only the two of them saw the truth of this matter in the entire city. It can earn more by taking it seriously.


"Do you buy it or I'll go find a buyer myself."


The merchant saw Zhuofan silent, knowing that he could not obtain so many spirit stones. But it was okay, he just happened to be able to shoot himself, so as not to demean the others, so he lifted his leg and left.


"Wait!"


Suddenly, just as the merchant was taking a step, a palm like tang gripped his shoulder firmly, holding it straight and shouting.


"Boss, business can't be too greedy," Zhuo Fan said coldly.


"Well, what's up, Mo Yu is Lao Tzu, how much Lao Tzu likes to sell ..."


The merchant had to refute, but without saying a word, a black elementary troop suddenly entered his body, making him unable to make a sound.


Then, its body slowly turned black, and finally, under a gentle breeze, it turned into a piece of powder and disappeared in the air.


With a long breath, Zhuofan felt the strength of his body, and only a slight growth. He was now a concentration expert, just as the skill of this little merchant building the seventh floor, it was already difficult to bring him a substantial improvement.


Moreover, Zhuo Fan did not want to change this child, but unfortunately he refused to do business with himself, hence Zhuo Fan had to rob him.


He was not a bloodthirsty person, but someone had to die.


Back at the inn, I had just met the leader of Pang who was waiting for him to return. Zhuo Fan threw him a cloth bag: "Old Man, give it back to you."


Commander Pang took it, opened it, and wondered: "Hey, ten spirit stones are here. Have you not bought it yet?"


Earlier Zhuofan let Pang Tong return to the inn to wait for him, and borrowed ten spirit stones from him, saying that it was a luxurious thing. But now, ten spirit stones were still motionless in this bag.


“Oh, the boss is good, give it to me.” Zhuo Fan sneered.


"Also, Lao Pang, you guard my door, no one can enter."


With that said, Zhuo Fan entered his room and closed the door. Commander Pang is strange, but he is naturally asked to help by his brother. So he did not return to his room anymore, and then he sat on the floor outside Zhuo Fan's door, guarding the door.


Zhuo Fan knew everything outside the door and nodded silently. Lucky to meet loyal people.


Then, Zhuo Fan placed the black jade on the table, and the power of the black element in his hand rushed forward.


Touch it!


With a loud sound, cracks appeared in the jade-like emerald mantle, and then fell down in layers, revealing a blood-red glow within it.


At this moment, it was no longer a black jade, but instead turned into a red blood jade. And, this blood jade seemed to be the heart, with flashing red lights, it also performed regular beatings.


"I'm right, blood fairy!"


Zhuofan gulped, and there was a hint of excitement on his face that was hard to suppress.


Blood elves, generally born in strange stone minerals, were irrigated by thousands of people with refined blood, sucked up world spirit, sun and moon essence, and could form after ten million years. For yin to yang was a demon planter treasure, rare in the world.


The normal cultivators repaired the blood elves to the death of the blood babies. When blood babies come out in the presence of the enemy, they can kill people with blood and die, which is very cruel. And blood babies could grow together with cultivators, especially Saint level blood babies, even emperor level strong men did not dare to provoke them at will.


According to the records of the Nine Nine Secrets, there was a demon lord in ancient times who was an ancestor of blood demons. The blood baby had reached the sacred level, and even ten ancient emperors were unwilling to become enemies easily.


Finally, the blood demon ancestor who was consciously invincible in the world, found nine ghost demon emperors, wanting to fight for the highest position of the demons. Nine You Demon Emperor killed the blood demon ancestor with a single blow, but he was also severely injured.


However, the secret method of the blood demon ancestor practicing the blood infancy was obtained by the Nine Demons Emperor, enhanced, and added to the Heavenly Demon Dahua recipe. At that time, the Nine Nether Demon Emperor also wanted to cultivate the blood baby, but it was a pity that he never found it.


I never thought that she would have such luck after she was reborn, and she would get the chance to practice baby blood Christmas.


If he had a baby born in a previous life, even the Most Holy, he would not be in the eyes.


Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan could not wait to open his wrist and drop blood drop by drop on the blood jade.