"The thunder, the bells are placed inside the bells, and the sound of collision between them is like the thunder of rushing thunder."

After Lin Shu's explanation, Nangong Yan suddenly realized it. He couldn't help but pick up the bell and looked at it. He frowned, "But it's just thunder, and he can't kill anyone!"

It's not as lethal as the fire sword on his shoulder!

Lin Shu quickly dissatisfied for Lu Youyou, "What do you know? Do you understand spiritual intervention? The thunder formed by spiritual power suddenly exploded in the enemy's ears, causing damage. Because the thunder sound is invisible, it is difficult to defend against."

This is the original words of the waiter copied by Lin Shu to prove the lethality of Ben Lei.

"Lin Shu is right, and this Ben Lei just fits me!"

Lu Youyou raised her head and proudly snatched Ben Lei Ling from Nangong Yan's hand and pinned it on her waist.

She is a natural spiritual race, very similar to the primordial spirit body in human cultivation, and is friendly to the Dharma. The essence of heaven and earth is used by it, and can control more spiritual energy. The spirit-eating magic weapon like Ben Lei is the most suitable for

They are like this.

A couple couldn't fight for a couple, and Nangong Yan shook his shoulders in disappointment, "Oh, by the way, why haven't Yan Ling come down yet?" Nangong Yan stood in the hall on the first floor, and could see the dark staircase on the third floor.

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Calculate it, Yan Ling and the fat shopkeeper have been on it for a while. What treasures are there that can keep them for so long?

I guess the third floor of Keyunlai is the smallest floor. Although it is up here, there is no window. The only light source is the light emitted by the sparse top-level magic weapon scattered around.

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But these shopkeepers were reluctant to take it out for others to take a look at the magic weapon. They were not the point he led Yan Ling up. They saw him take down a candle from a thick layer of gray candlestick.

The wick was lit, and then the faint light opened a small wooden box, and in the wooden box, there was a scroll made of cowhide.

The fat shopkeeper reached out and was about to open the scroll, but was stopped by Yan Ling. Yan Ling raised his guard and asked, "How do you know that I have signed a contract with the people of the Demon Clan?"

Just when he was on the first floor, the fat shopkeeper told Yan Ling that he had a secret to breaking the demon contract and let Yan Ling follow him.

The reason why Yan Ling followed the fat shopkeeper so decisively was because she really wanted to terminate the contract with Yun Qitian, even if it was just for a period of time, it was not because she wanted to break off relations with the Demon Lord Qitian—

This was what she thought at the beginning - but now it's different. She and Yun Qitian are real couples.

The reason why she wanted to terminate the contract was that Yan Ling thought that at the disciple selection ceremony a few days later, she would inevitably suffer some harm. At that time, the oath of a couple who lived and died together would definitely be affected by the oath of a couple who lived and died together.

Yun Qitian, and he is now busy dealing with the affairs of the demon clan, Yan Ling doesn't want to distract him.

Thinking of this, Yan Ling became more determined to terminate the contract. However, before that, she had to figure out how the shopkeeper Ke Yunlai knew that she had a demon contract.

Seeing Yan Ling ask this question, the shopkeeper couldn't help but laugh. When he smiled, the fat on both sides of his cheeks was pressed up on the corners of his mouth and stacked into two layers. "Fairy Qing is a layman, right?"

"This great method to terminate the contract of the demon clan is the treasure of my ancestors. Isn't it reasonable that I can tell at a glance that the strangeness on you is?"

That being said, that's true.

Yan Ling believed the fat shopkeeper and let him unfold the scroll and show the contents to her.

Yan Ling's eyes were very fast, and in a short while he scanned the entire cracking method. The fat shopkeeper did not deceive her.

"That fairy?"

Seeing Yan Ling finishing reading, he turned his head to the side. The fat shopkeeper asked with a smile, and reached out to rub his thumb and index finger.

Of course Yan Ling knew the rules. She had read all the things and would never give money. So she raised her hand and stuffed the fat shopkeeper a storage bag, "There are five top-quality spirit stones in it, plus the Yujing Shishi just now

, enough, right?"

The fat shopkeeper weighed the storage bag in his hand, and the five top-quality spirit stones, only more than less.

"Of course enough! Of course enough!"

The fat shopkeeper smiled so hard.

Yan Ling put the scroll into the storage ring and looked back at him coldly, "Don't tell others about this!"

Hearing this, the fat shopkeeper stood attentively, and his face became serious, and he said seriously: "Please rest assured by this fairy, I will use our family's integrity and Keyun as a guarantee. I will never use this.

Tell me something!"

This is enough. As a businessman, he vowed to move out his biological parents and his parents of food and clothing, so Yan Ling no longer made him difficult for him and did not make him a spell.

The next second, Yan Lingbing and Li appeared at the entrance of the stairs on the third floor in extraordinary detail.

"Come out!"

Nangong Yan was the first to see Yan Ling and said excitedly.

Before Yan Ling could reach the first floor, the three of them hurriedly met at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor and asked each other, "Yan Ling, what treasure did you get?"

There is almost no one except the shopkeeper on the third floor of Keyun. It is estimated that Yan Ling is the first customer to go up in ten years.

So the three of them were all curious about what treasures were hidden on it.

Yan Ling squeezed out a disappointed expression and shook her head, "No one is suitable for me!"

After saying that, he led the three of them.

The three of them glanced at Yan Ling's body. As expected, there were no treasures around him, so it seemed that they really didn't bring anything.

...

At midnight, it was late at night. Ke Yunlai, who had already closed, suddenly heard the voice of conversation on the extremely dim third floor:

"Sir, please spare me!"

A silver knife with a cold light shining on the fat shopkeeper's forehead was pressed. As long as the person in front of him gently pushed forward, the silver knife would peel off his entire scalp.

The man holding the cold knife said nothing, but the fat shopkeeper raised his hands and shivered and said respectfully: "Don't worry, sir, I have sold the scroll to Qing Yanling as you told me! If you don't believe me, look—

—”

The fat shopkeeper said, then moved his gaze to a corner of the third floor.

Following the faint light of inspiration, you can see that there is a photo stone in that corner.

In the photo stone, the scenes of Yan Ling and the fat shopkeeper trading on the third floor are recorded in the evening.

Seeing this, the person wearing black clothes and holding a cold knife felt relieved. He still didn't say a word and jumped away.

After a while, the fat shopkeeper dared to stand up from the ground. As soon as he stood up, he lay in any corner of the third floor and looked at it. After making sure there was no one, he said suspiciously, "It's strange, here's a fan.

There were no windows, how did that person leave?"
Chapter completed!