Eternal Tranquility

Fan Guichai looked Liu Qinghuan up and down. Due to the heavy consumption of soul power and mana, Liu Qinghuan's face was not very good at this time, but it also made him more interested in the "deal" the other party mentioned.

"What deal?"

Liu Qinghuan coughed twice and said, "Why don't we talk while we enter the city?"

"Okay." Fan Gui Chai said nonchalantly. The taciturn Chang Gui Chai did not go with them. He just said hello and left.

The two of them came down from the evil mirror platform. On the way, Liu Qinghuan asked: "Brother Fan, you have been in the underworld for many years, so you should have saved a lot of merit points, right?"

Fan Guicha looked sideways and said, "What do you want to do? He, it can't be what I think. You dare to put your idea on my head. You are very courageous."

Liu Qinghuan chuckled, pulled him and whispered: "As you know, I have only been in the underworld for a few years, and the little merit I earned from my errands has to be stored for several days even if I change a bottle of the wine of life and death, but there are really some things in our underworld. It’s a rare thing to find in the human world. If I don’t change it this time, I don’t know if I will have the chance to come back again.”

He took out a storage bag, moved some things from the ring in his hand, put it in, and handed it over: "I can't thank you enough for taking care of me in the past few years. I don't have anything good on me. These magical artifacts should be It’s very suitable for you, Brother Fan.”

Liu Qinghuan has collected a lot of magical weapons over the years, and each one is of high quality. Because he has never had time to dispose of it, it has been idle for a long time, but now it comes in handy.

Fan Guizai's eyes flashed, and after just a few glances, he roughly estimated the value of those magic weapons. Coupled with Liu Qinghuan's pleasant words, he only thought about it before taking the storage bag and putting it in his arms.

"This is a heretic, isn't it? With the friendship between you and me, why are you so polite? Hahaha! Tell me, as long as you don't take away all my merits, whatever you want in exchange, I will stay with you till the end today!"

"Brother Fan is indeed a generous and cheerful person." Liu Qinghuan smiled lightly and said, "I mainly want to change some talismans, spiritual materials, etc..."

The endless hell under the underworld is equivalent to an interface, so from time to time some rare spiritual materials will flow out.

Fan Guicha teased: "Tsk, I thought you wanted to change your immortal weapon."

"You still have the nerve to say that!" Liu Qinghuan said dissatisfied: "After listening to your words back then, I really thought that things in the fairy world could be exchanged at will, but it turned out that was not the case at all!"

"Hahaha!" Fan Guicha laughed and said: "You have only been here a few years. I have been in the underworld for not even ten thousand years but eight thousand years. I have only seen a few things from the immortal world leaked from above. They are rare. Please."

The two entered Fengdu City with their arms around each other's backs, and walked directly towards the largest shop in the city called "The Broken Head Ghost".

As soon as he entered the store, a ghost flew over with a very strange smile on his face: "Isn't this Mr. Fan? What kind of wind brought you here? Didn't you also hear that a new batch of pus came to our store?" Blood wine, so you came in a hurry?"

Fan Guicha "vomited" and said: "Gungungang, whoever likes to drink that thing can drink it. Call Old Ghost Qu out quickly and say that there is a big business coming to your door."

The two of them went straight to the small room on the second floor. As soon as they drank tea, a skinny old man with a body that was almost bent to the ground walked in with his head raised. He glared at Liu Qinghuan for a few times, then chuckled and said, "Old man." Fan, I heard that your taste has changed recently. Do you want to buy blood wine?"

Fan Gui was too lazy to retort, and said: "Brother Liu, you should know him. He wants to change some spiritual materials or something like that. If you have any rare things in the world, please show them out."

Qu Laogui put his head back on his bare neck, looked more serious, took out a bunch of bottles, cans, boxes, etc. from under his ribs, and then blinked mysteriously.

"Then you are here today. The batch of good things just brought back from Abi Prison is enough for you to choose from."

He first opened a small box, and a strong smell that could not be said to be fragrant or bad immediately filled the whole room. He saw a half-inch long bone placed in the box: "This is the bone marrow of the Night Demon. Just light it, and the smoke it emits can turn day into night, creating a zone that can isolate your spiritual consciousness. You can also cover yourself with it, make sneak attacks, or make it impossible to track..."

Liu Qinghuan nodded secretly. Although this kind of small thing is not very useful, it can sometimes have unexpected effects, so it is worth replacing.

More than half an hour later, there were several more boxes or bottles in his collection, and his eyes showed satisfaction.

And Qu Laogui is also very satisfied. The ghosts in the underworld are usually very poor, and they squander the merit points they have. It is rare to see a big customer who exchanges so many things at once, although I don’t know why it is Fan Guicha who pays the merits. Yes, but he didn't bother to think about what was going on between the two.

"What's in this bag?" Liu Qinghuan asked, pointing to an inconspicuous gray bag.

"Hey, how did this bag get mixed in?" Qu Laogui picked up the bag and looked at it, a little surprised: "It contains pill cores, which are not worth much. Maybe I got them mixed up when I came out in a hurry. ”

As he spoke, he poured out a bunch of colorful crystal cores from the bag, some were large, some were small, some were round, some were flat, and said: "These cores are old, and their spiritual energy has been lost quite seriously, and many of them are almost deflated. "

"You're still keeping it after it's deflated?" Fan Guicha picked up one casually and said, "It's true! But you're too careless. It contains both the beast core of monsters and the inner elixir of demons and ghosts, all mixed together. What’s the point?”

Qu Laogui said disapprovingly: "It's not worth much anyway. Why don't I have to put them in special boxes for them?"

Liu Qinghuan also picked one up. The elixir core shone with cyan light and felt soft and elastic. However, it may have been left for too long, and it seemed to be dry as if it had lost moisture.

"What kind of monster core is this?"

He muttered to himself, released a trace of spiritual energy into his core, and was suddenly stunned!

This is……

Fan and Qu were still laughing and scolding each other, not paying attention to what was going on on his side, so they didn't see the flash of shock on his face.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes tightened, and he fell on the pile of pill cores on the table again, and found another one that also shone with a green light.

He detected a trace of wood energy and an extremely weak fairy energy in the core of the pill just now...

"I want it!"

Qu Laogui, who was talking, was interrupted and turned around with a happy expression: "You want these pill cores too?"

Liu Qinghuan said calmly: "Yes, I know a little bit about alchemy and need all kinds of alchemy cores. You have a wide variety of them, so I don't have to look for them elsewhere."

Fan Guichai advised: "Brother Liu, a lot of them are no longer usable. If you want them, ask him to bring out some fresh ones."

"Fan, shut up!" Qu Laogui glared and shook his head dangerously on his neck a few times, almost falling off.

"Hahaha, Brother Liu, don't listen to his nonsense. Although this pile of pill cores has been stored for a long time, it is completely usable."

Liu Qinghuan smiled, patted Fan Guicha and said, "It's okay. You can get some fresh ones. I want these too. They're not expensive anyway."