"Interesting. Our Fourth Junior Brother seems to have a high net worth."
Wan Li said to Zhu Feng with a smile.
For a whole month, Ning Qi alone had to spend 300,000 low-grade Demon Crystals. Adding Lan Ruo, it would be 600,000 low-grade Demon Crystals. However, the guards did not come to chase them away. It was obvious that their time limit was not up yet. They knew that Lan Ruo was poor and did not know how to make money. Hence, these Demon Crystals were obviously paid by their Fourth Junior Brother.
"Could it be Master …"
Zhu Feng frowned slightly.
"Impossible. No matter how much Master dotes on our Fourth Junior Brother, it's impossible for him to give him so many low grade Demonic Crystals. Oh, I remember now. Power Demon Body Tempering Pill …"
Wan Li's eyes flashed with a hint of understanding.
"He can earn so many Inferior Demonic Crystals just by selling Power Magic Body Tempering Pills?"
Zhu Feng found it hard to believe. Being a Demonic Refinement Master was indeed the most profitable occupation, but there was also a cost to concoct pills. If one failed a few times in the process, not only would they not be able to earn any money, they would even suffer losses. No matter how strong a Demonic Refinement Master was, they wouldn't dare to say that they had a 100% success rate!
Zhu Feng, Yankedo, and the other two were friends. Even these three fellows earned no more than a hundred thousand Mana Crystals every month by relying on alchemy!
"Don't forget that even the Northmoon clan and Yang family have come for a share this time. Fourth junior brother probably sold quite a lot of Strength Demon Body Forging Pills …"
Wan Li chuckled.
"I see …"
Zhu Feng squinted his eyes.
"Lan Ruo, how many Magical Crystals did your Young Master pay?"
Qingshui Lan looked at Lan Ruo.
Lan Ruo smiled and said, "Not much, just three million low-grade demonic crystals."
Three million …
Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the nearby demons. Although 3,000,000 Lower Grade Demonic Crystals was not an astronomical figure for them, many of the demons present had more than that. After all, as advanced demonic humans, they had all kinds of ways to earn money. After a long time, they had accumulated a lot of wealth.
But a demon who had just been accepted as a disciple by Payne could come up with three million low-grade magic crystals, which was really surprising.
"Of the five months, one month has already passed. Hmph, in another four months, it will be the death of your Young Master!"
The gigantic worm, White Teeth, looked coldly at Lan Ruo and said.
"How dare you! Our Young Master Wanli and Young Master Zhu Feng are still in the secret realm and you want to kill Young Master Beixuan? Do you really think the two of them don't exist? "
Lan Ruo berated loudly.
Wan Li and Zhu Feng's eyes turned cold.
"Wan Li, Zhu Feng, this has nothing to do with you. I hope you won't meddle in our business."
The giant insect White Fang looked at the two and said.
"How is it unrelated? They are all Master Payne's disciples. If you want to kill Young Master Bei Xuan, kill Young Master Wanli and Young Master Zhu Feng first! "
Lan Ruo berated.
"Enough!"
Wan Li shouted coldly.
Lan Ruo immediately shut his mouth and looked at him innocently.
Wan Li glanced at Lan Ruo indifferently. In his heart, he wished he could slap this person to death. However, Lan Ruo was one of the six remaining elders of the Zun Mountain Army after all. Moreover, his master and uncle were very sentimental people. If he really attacked Lan Ruo, his master would probably be the first to not let him go.
"There's a rule in the Demon King's Residence. If you cause trouble, solve it yourself. Zhu Feng and I will not interfere."
Wan Li said calmly.
"That's good."
The giant insect White Fang's lips curled.
Wan Li and Zhu Feng were not weaker than him. If the two of them were to help, he would definitely not be able to avenge his cousin.
"Young Master Wan Li, you …"
Lan Ruo's expression changed and he frowned at Wan Li.
"Do you have any objections?"
Wan Li looked at Lan Ruo indifferently.
"I wouldn't dare to have any objections. You're the Young Master and I'm just an old fart."
Lan Ruo sneered and his eyes turned solemn.
"Hehe, these two fellas don't like their new Fourth Junior Brother."
The corners of the Demon Race's mouths curled up slightly, and their eyes revealed a hint of gloating.
Time passed day by day.
Lan Ruo didn't show anything on the surface. He cultivated as usual and absorbed the demonic qi in this place, not wasting a single second. But as the five months approached, he still couldn't think of a way to let him and Ning Qi leave the mystic realm safely.
Wan Li and Zhu Feng couldn't be counted on. The two of them were obviously using this opportunity to take revenge. Then …
Lan Ruo had another candidate in mind. But that person's character was very strange. Other than Lord Pain, no one else could predict what she would do. Unless it was absolutely necessary, Lan Ruo didn't want to deal with her.
…
"+ 10000."
"+ 10000."
Ning Qi closed his eyes tightly. Large amounts of demonic qi surged into his body. His creation points rose rapidly. He was only slightly more than a million points away from the 100 million mark. Based on the speed at which Ning Qi absorbed the demonic qi, he would be able to break through to the Eight Tribulation Creator Realm in another ten days!
Over the past four months, the amount of Demon Qi he had absorbed had already surpassed the total amount he had absorbed before. After being tempered by the Demon Qi, his body had become much stronger. If it was Immortal Qi, it would not have such a strong effect on his body. Only Demon Qi would have such a miraculous effect.
Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
"Ding! Congratulations, Host, for meeting the requirements for advancement! "
"Do you wish to advance now?"
The system's notification sounded.
Ning Qi slowly opened his eyes. A majestic wave of demonic qi swept out from his body. It retracted and released, swallowing all the demonic qi in the cave abode. At the same time, Ning Qi muttered in his heart: Advancement!
Boom!
A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky.
The Devil Race in the Mystic Realm raised their heads to look at the sky. Their expressions were filled with shock. Before they could react, a black lightning bolt struck Ning Qi's cave dwelling, causing it to explode. The defensive formation was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of this black lightning bolt. It broke with a single stab.
Boom boom boom!
Nine bolts of black lightning struck down. Ning Qi's body was charred, and his original appearance couldn't be seen.
"This is … Fourth Junior Brother?"
Wan Li and Zhu Feng had a strange look in their eyes. They didn't expect that the first time they met Ning Qi would be under such circumstances. Looking at Ning Qi's weak aura, they were afraid that he had one foot in the grave.
"What realm is this kid in? His aura is definitely not at the Human Demon Realm, but it isn't any weaker than the Human Demon Realm either. Why would he attract such a powerful lightning tribulation? "
Other than Lan Ruo and the others, the rest of the demons present were all in the late stage of the Human Demon Realm. They could tell Ning Qi's cultivation with a glance.
"Tribulation? Hahaha! Even the heavens are helping me. Go to hell! "
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