Chen Fan didn't know that he had fallen into the Tianyu Pavilion's intelligence network. He was staying in the box and was flipping through the treasure album and carefully looking at the list listed above.

Most of the items on the list are magic materials and elixirs commonly used by first-level demon generals and virtual-refining demon commanders. There are also some powerful magic weapons and rare real magic techniques.

Unfortunately, since Chen Fan was promoted to the Demon Lord, these things have almost lost their effectiveness for him. With a higher level of power, he naturally looks down on these things that are commonly used by low-level demon cultivators.

Chen Fan closed the treasure atlas with little interest and began to sit down and practice quietly.

He took out a top-quality magic stone and placed it in his hand. He held it gently, and a wisp of dark and concentrated magic energy poured out from it and began to penetrate into Chen Fan's mouth and nose.

Within a moment, the magic stone, which was enough to transform gods and demons for several months, burst into pieces with a pop.

Throwing away the magic stone that had exhausted the demonic energy, Chen Fan once again took out a top-quality magic stone. Repeating this over and over again, the true demonic energy accumulated in his body began to accumulate little by little.

"It's a pity that there is no secret medicine like Meteorite Pill!"

"Relying solely on the intake of magic energy from these top-grade magic stones is still too slow." Chen Fan was a little annoyed at the current speed of cultivation, but there was no sign of slowing down in the movement of picking up the top-grade magic stones.

After all, my cultivation has reached the middle stage of Demon Lord, and it is extremely difficult to improve even a little bit.

Both the black sun's magical power and the two true magic skills possessed by his body require a large amount of demonic energy and flesh and blood essence to support it. Chen Fan can only take the trouble to ingest the demonic energy from the best magic stones to supplement it.

As for the flesh and blood essence stored in the Blood Transformation God Bead, it has dropped to less than one-third of its original value.

If he wants to continue to advance bravely in his cultivation, in addition to the assistance of elixirs and magic stones, Chen Fan also needs to find the corresponding essence of flesh and blood to supplement it.

In the absence of effective ways to obtain resources, Chen Fan could only place his hope in large-scale cross-border business alliances like Tianyu Pavilion.

Anything that can be done with money is not a big deal to Chen Fan.

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After staying in the box of the treasure ship for several days, Chen Fan watched the lively auction activity in the hall with little interest. Soon Chen Fan was told by the attendant waiting outside the door that the treasure ship had arrived above Tiandu City.

It will take a while to stop and drop off.

As for the nearby private rooms, they have also been occupied by demons who have boarded the ship one after another in the past few days.

Although I couldn't penetrate the box with my spiritual consciousness to investigate the situation of those Demon Lords. However, seeing that Deacon Mo Tong frequently came to the door and showed his hospitality, I guess those Demon Lords who were on the same boat had a lot of background.

"Master Qinglin, please come here. I, the deputy master of Tianyu Pavilion, heard about your arrival and came here specially to invite me to meet you!" the attendant outside the box reported.

"The deputy master of Tianyu Pavilion?" Chen Fan's face moved slightly. This man was considered a prominent figure in the entire Demon Realm Mall, but he didn't know why he invited him.

Following the attendant's lead from the treasure ship's box to the deck, I saw that the location where the treasure ship was docked was a towering black attic. Outside the attic, there were more than a dozen staggered black piers, all of which were suspended in the air, with similar shapes constantly appearing.

Treasure ships docked or sailed out, creating a busy scene.

As for the lower part of the floating attic, there is a large demon city shrouded in clouds and mist, which is dozens of times wider than the Jia Luo Royal Court.

Just the scales and claws exposed from the clouds and mist can tell that this city is extraordinary. It is grander and richer than any city Chen Fan has ever seen.

"Is this Tiandu City?" Chen Fan's mind moved and he temporarily put aside his simple thoughts of exploring the city. Following the lead of his attendant, he walked into this black attic that was comparable to a royal palace.

Looking up at the plaque with the three demonic characters "Tianyu Pavilion" hanging on the attic, Chen Fan couldn't help but think of some customs of the human race in the spirit world.

"The style of this attic is obviously based on the architectural style of the human race, which is different from ordinary demon trade chambers."

"I just don't know the purpose of the deputy pavilion master..." Chen Fan thought to himself, walking all the way into the depths of the attic, and soon led by the attendant to a quiet small reception hall.

Sitting in the small hall was a woman in a black skirt wearing a purple gauze face. Her graceful figure was hidden under the wide black skirt. As for the two slender jade hands exposed to the air, they were thinking on the table.

Holding a pot of demonic wine that is as thick as slurry.

"You are the fellow Taoist Qinglin who caused trouble in the Jialuo royal court and is wanted by the entire Jialuo royal family?"

"I am the deputy master of the Tianyu Pavilion, Zi Yan, and I have met fellow Taoist Qinglin!" Seeing Chen Fan's appearance, the woman in black skirt waved her hand to drive away the attendants, and then gave a slight salute, her voice sounding as sweet as the tinkling of clear springs in a mountain stream.

"It turns out to be the Master of Ziyan Pavilion!"

"I didn't expect that as soon as I escaped from the land of Xichui, my intelligence network would find out everything. I'm really ashamed!" Chen Fan bowed his hand and bowed.

Judging from the aura emanating from this woman's body, the other party's cultivation level is not lower than her own, and is even slightly higher. She must be a late-stage demon king like the Jia Luo King.

"You are so polite, fellow Taoist Qinglin. As soon as you boarded my treasure ship in Tianyu Pavilion, I ordered someone to find out some details about you, so that I can host a banquet for you! If you have offended me, I hope Qinglin Dao

You Haihan!" Zi Yansu raised a glass of wine and brought it to Chen Fan.

With a flash of consciousness, Chen Fan realized that there was no risk of poisoning in the wine glass, so he simply took the wine and drank it.

"Friend Qinglin is really cautious!"

"Fellow Taoist, please relax for now. We at Tianyu Pavilion have always been based on integrity and will never do anything to harm our customers." Zi Yan smiled slightly and also finished the wine glass in front of her as a courtesy to the guests.

"I also trust the golden name of Tianyu Pavilion!"

"Otherwise, if anyone reveals my identity, I might not be able to resist and take action right away." Chen Fan laughed and sat down at the wine table with great dignity.

The Master of Ziyan Pavilion also chuckled a few times, accompanied Chen Fan to the table, and then said meaningfully: "With the magical power of fellow Taoist Qinglin, I am afraid that the Holy Ancestor is enough to control the demon world without any rival! If not,

The master of the pavilion will not call the little sister to accompany fellow Taoist!"

"I wonder what you, Tianyu Pavilion, like about Qing? You actually need a beauty like Miss Zi Yan to come forward and sacrifice her appearance?" Chen Fan asked with a strange expression after being complimented by the other party.

"Friend Qinglin is really asking questions knowingly!"

"This pavilion naturally takes a fancy to the potential of Taoist friend Qinglin, and hopes to form a good relationship with Taoist friend Qinglin in advance." As they chatted, the master of Ziyan Pavilion put his arm around Chen Fan's neck and made a posture.

In one stroke, he got into Chen Fan's arms.

The hot figure that can be felt under the black skirt is much more graceful than that of the previous Butler Mo Tong.
Chapter completed!