"Oh my god! It really is the Demonic Ruler! "
Du Feng put Shang Zhongyan into the small world of the necklace and let him take a closer look at the thing sealed in the profoundbing. When Shang Zhongyan was frozen into an ice sculpture and thrown into the small world of the necklace, because he was far away, he only saw a pile of black profoundbing and did not notice the Demonic Ruler.
Now that Du Feng put him in front of the profoundbing and looked through the ice, there really was a ruler.
"Let Chang Niutou come in and take a look, he has always wanted to see the Demonic Ruler."
Demonic Scripture, Demonic Body and Demonic Ruler were the highest pursuits of demonic cultivators. Zhuang Biusi cultivated the Pseudo Demonic Body, Shang Zhongyan learned the Pseudo Demonic Scripture, and Chang Tianjie's goal was to have a Demonic Ruler, even a fake one.
"Tiantian … it's the real Demonic Ruler."
After Chang Tianjie saw the Demonic Ruler, he was so excited that he stuttered. He thought that it would be good if he could see a fake Demonic Ruler in his life, but he never thought that he would see the real Demonic Ruler, a ruler that only belonged to the demon realm.
"Master, why do you have such a thing, could it be that you are?"
Not only Chang Tianjie was suspicious, even Shang Zhongyan was suspicious. Du Feng was so young and so capable, he did not have any backing. Could it be that he was a demonic cultivator from the upper realm that snuck down to the lower realm, or some demon king reincarnated?
"Take your time to guess, if you guess correctly there will be a prize!"
Du Feng did not explain much, he was indeed someone who reincarnated, but he was not the reincarnation of the son of the demon. If he really had such a good background, he would not have to suffer so much.
"This Demonic Ruler, the two of us can't do it."
Shang Zhongyan was speaking the truth, the Demonic Ruler was an item from the demon realm, it was too high level. With his and Chang Tianjie's abilities, they did not dare to touch it. For a demonic cultivator like him, without enough strength, it was easier for him to be devoured by the Demonic Ruler or even eaten. To the Demonic Ruler, a demonic cultivator like Shang Zhongyan was a snack that was delivered to his mouth, it would be a waste if he did not eat it.
"But those profoundbing, I can sell them for money."
The profoundbing from the Demonic Ruler was much more valuable than the meteorite iron from the Meteor Forest. If he knocked out a portion of it and auctioned it off at the auction house, he would be able to exchange it for a lot of money. Although this thing was useless against the White Bone Banner, it was very useful against other Magic Artifacts. The White Bone Banner was a demonic artifact that had been converted from a demonic artifact. To put it bluntly, it was still a demonic artifact. If the Mysterious Ice produced by the Demonic Ruler was really put into the White Bone Banner, it might be burned to death by the wandering ghosts inside.
That's right, he was burned to death, not frozen to death. As the saying goes, extreme Yang leads to Yin, extreme Yin leads to Yang. Mystic Ice belonged to the category of extreme yin. Extreme yin would show Yang energy. Although it was usually in the state of ice crystals, it would burn if it really came into contact with Yin-attributed objects. He had to use a special method to deal with it. Only then would he dare to add such an extreme Yin substance like Profound Ice into a demonic artifact.
"Sure, take some to sell."
When Du Feng heard that it was a good thing, the profoundbing was a derivative of the Demonic Ruler. In any case, if they were taken away, they would continue to be produced. The Sky Devil Ruler produced so much Profound Ice, as if it was trying to seal him. Because this heaven-defying demonic artifact was incompatible with this world, it could not be used at the moment. Taking some derivatives to exchange for money was also a good idea.
"I don't dare to take it. Let Chang Niutou take it, his physique is great."
The derivative of the Demonic Ruler was not something that anyone could take. If it was in their hands, it might burn people to death. Shang Zhongyan was a pure demonic cultivator, so he was most afraid of things like the Demonic Ruler. Chang Tianjie was a demonic cultivator, so he had the foundation of a physical body. In addition to a certain amount of demonic arts, he could help sell the Profound Ice.
"Alright, then I will take it out tomorrow morning and let Old Chang hold it."
Du Feng finally understood that Shang Zhongyan was only outwardly strong but inwardly weak. His usual methods were quite dark and ruthless, and his Nine Flowers Sword Soul Technique was also quite awesome. However, his own defensive ability was not directly proportional to his offensive ability. If his battle power was 100%, 90% of it would be used for offense, and only 10% of it would be used for defense. The advantage of doing this was that he could injure many powerful opponents. However, he also had a fatal weakness, which was that he was afraid of being hit.
With such a weak defense, even if he was ambushed by a low level enemy, he could still die. So every time Shang Zhongyan faced a strong enemy, he would cooperate with Chang Tianjie. He would let Chang Niutou block in front while he attacked from the side.
"I say, Old Shang, you need to train your physique. If not, let Old Zhuang teach you the Demonic Body."
Du Feng looked at Shang Zhongyan who had just come out of the necklace world, patted his shoulder and said sincerely.
"Uh, wait for a chance."
It wasn't that Shang Zhongyan didn't want to train, but training the body required a foundation and consumed large amounts of resources. Especially the Demonic Body, it was a bottomless pit. Chang Tianjie's defense was so strong because of his Red Demon Bull Physique. As for Zhuang Piusi, he was a member of the ghost cultivator Zhuang Family and had a good foundation back then.
Shang Zhongyan came out alone, so of course he had to spend his money on where it was most useful. So he used all the resources he had on raising his offensive ability. It was also because of this that he was able to make a name for himself in the circle of demonic cultivators.
"Don't worry, just practice. I'll handle the resources."
Du Feng's words were so heroic. As the master, he would naturally be willing to invest in his subordinates. Since Zhuang Piusi knew about the Demonic Body, even if it was a fake Demonic Body, he could still share it. As for the resources, he could just take it out himself. He managed so many shops, so it wasn't too much of a pressure to take out this little bit of resources.
"Don't worry, Old Demon Shang. Master is very generous. He told you to come in earlier but you weren't willing."
Zhuang Piusi took the opportunity to give Shang Zhongyan another beating. At that time, Zhuang Piusi advised him to surrender, but Shang Zhongyan was unwilling and fought with Du Feng. In the end, he was frozen and forced to sign a soul contract before he had no choice but to submit.
"F * ck, don't laugh at me. At that time, I was short-sighted and didn't understand anything."
Fortunately, Shang Zhongyan's skin was darker, so even if he blushed, it wouldn't be obvious. After being said like that by Zhuang Piusi, he felt a little embarrassed. What the hell was going on? A dignified Powang Realm Devil Cultivator had submitted to a Heaven Seizing Realm master, and he even had to rely on others to support his cultivation with resources.
"What are you guys talking about? Don't forget about me if there's anything good."
Chang Tianjie was in a daze, he didn't understand what Zhuang Piusi was arguing with Shang Zhongyan. He only heard that the master was very generous and that he didn't need to be polite about anything. He stretched out his big head and came over to ask for something good. In the end, Shang Zhongyan flicked his forehead with a loud and clear sound.
"F * ck, it hurts so much."
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