"Well! OK! Let's make a deal. I'll be free in these five years. You can't restrict my movement." Zhao Yuande said.
"Feel free! Feel free! We give you the greatest freedom!" elder Ye nodded.
Seeing elder ye and Zhao Yuande walking out of the hall, the bent old man immediately cast concerned eyes on elder Ye.
Elder Ye nodded slightly at each other and strode away.
Zhao Yuande smiled at the crowd and left after ye Changlao.
"What do you mean?" the bent old man twitched at the corners of his mouth, and his heart could not only be depressed for a while.
"Elder, what shall we do?" Mu Yunshan asked.
"Let's go, let's go! You all have your own identity. Let's walk around the demon Palace at will! You'd better go to the exchange hall to see what you want first. The bent old man waved his hand and turned to enter the hall.
People look at me, I look at you, but I can only leave.
When the rickety old man returned to the hall, his eyes suddenly widened!
"What's the matter? Where's the stone tablet? The rickety old man looked at the empty hall and couldn't help getting crazy." elder ye... What are you doing! "
The rickety old man knows that this must be elder Ye's handwriting. What is he going to do with the test stone tablet?
However, elder Ye didn't have time to take care of him at this time, but hurried to the deepest part of the demon spirit palace, a quiet hall.
"Palace leader... Great joy... Great joy!" elder Ye immediately smiled when he entered the hall.
"What makes elder martial brother so happy?" a peaceful voice came from the depths of the hall.
"The descendant of Kunpeng promised to help us go to the demon spirit conference five years later!" elder ye said excitedly.
"Descendants of Kunpeng?" there was a strange smell in the voice. "Descendants of Kunpeng can't let senior brother do that! We also have Kunpeng inheritance in the demon palace, as long as we have enough contribution points!"
"Hey, hey! The palace master knows me." elder ye said with a smile, "this Kunpeng descendant is not simple. Guess his talent?"
"Oh... It shouldn't be Hong level!" the voice was a little indifferent. "Although Hong level's talent is very strong and will be paid enough attention even in the main palace, it's basically impossible to get a good place in the demon spirit Conference!"
"Palace master, guess again..." elder Ye smiled.
"Is it the Zhou level!" the palace master's voice obviously fluctuated. "If it were the Zhou level... It might reach the top 100... But... It still can't solve our current dilemma!"
"Guess again!" elder Ye's old face laughed into chrysanthemums.
"Is it... Yu level!" the palace master's voice was full of excitement, "in this case, it may enter the top ten!"
"Surpassing Yu level! Just now... Bang, the stone tablets were broken!" elder Ye almost jumped up excitedly, "at least they are Zun level, or even... Maybe holy level!"
"In that case... The first ten are stable, and the first three even have hope!" a blue figure appeared in the hall.
This is a middle-aged man who looks ordinary. He is not tall, big and burly, nor does he have a jade tree in the wind. He can't be separated from the ordinary people at all.
Such a man is the Lord of the demon palace.
"Congratulations to the palace leader, hundreds of millions of years of expectation finally..." elder Ye choked in his voice.
"Hundreds of millions of years of expectation... I don't know whether things have changed, and I don't know whether she......" the middle-aged man showed a touch of memory and expectation in his eyes.
At this time, Zhao Yuande had walked with Shui linger and was taken around the demon Palace by her to get familiar with the situation of the demon palace.
"Brother Zhao, how did you... Test?" Shui linger looked at Zhao Yuande curiously, his big eyes blinking constantly.
"Oh! Not bad. I'm a high-level internal disciple for the time being!" Zhao Yuande shook his token and said.
"I don't know how many contribution points brother Zhao rewarded?" Shui linger asked again.
"That... 100000!" Zhao Yuande didn't want to cheat each other.
"Hiss... 100000!" Shui linger took a breath of air conditioning, "it seems that brother Zhao's talent is at least Hong level!"
"Ha ha..." Zhao Yuande didn't speak, but just smiled.
"Thank you, brother Zhao!" Shui linger worshipped Zhao Yuande at this time.
"What are you doing? Why should you thank me?" Zhao Yuande had some differences.
"The recommender will get one tenth of the contribution points. Brother Zhao, if you get 100000, don't I get 10000!" Shui linger blinked.
"You really should thank me." Zhao Yuande nodded.
"Hee hee! Brother Zhao, this is the exchange hall." Shui linger pointed to a magnificent palace.
"Oh! Then take me in and have a look." Zhao Yuande said happily.
What he needs most now is the method of state of mind cultivation. If he can get it, I'm afraid his cultivation will make rapid progress and return to his heyday soon.
When they entered the hall, Zhao yuandeton saw that there was no lively scene in the hall and no strong person in charge of exchange.
This is just an empty hall.
"This is the exchange hall? How to exchange?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help looking at Shui linger strangely.
"Giggle!" Shui linger chuckled, "actually, I was the same as brother Zhao when I first came here! This exchange hall is actually a nine grade fortune fairy treasure. The spirit of this fortune fairy treasure controls everything! Exchange..."
The last two words shuiling'er shouted at the void.
Suddenly, a huge light curtain appeared in the void, and the classification of various items appeared densely on the light curtain.
"Pill!" Shui linger said again.
The light curtain changed, and rows of pill names appeared.
These pills are as small as those used by ordinary practitioners, as large as those used by the Lord and even those who dominate the environment!
There are exchange prices behind each pill, and the classification is clear.
"Three Qingming pills!"
Shui linger continued.
A small whirlpool appeared in the void. A pill bottle flew out of the whirlpool and landed steadily in Shui linger's hand.
Shuiling'er handed his token to Zhao Yuande and showed him the line above.
Zhao Yuande looked really good. He deducted the contribution points of three Qingming pills.
"It's amazing!" Zhao Yuande's eyes lit up.
"Brother Zhao, you try?" Shui linger looked at Zhao Yuande.
"OK!" Zhao Yuande nodded, "Kung Fu!"
Zhao Yuande gave a soft drink.
Suddenly, there were rows of skill names in the light curtain.
"This is..." Zhao Yuande turned to the top, and the row of skill names on it stunned him.