In the era when Taoism and law were declining, magic weapons and other cultivation resources had long become rare objects. If you have a magic weapon in your hand, you can get a "living god" in the secular world. Even in the cultivation world, there are not many magic weapons in the major sects.

Among them, talisman-like magic tools are the most common and have the lowest value content. Most talismans are basically disposable consumables, which can be turned into ashes after use. At the same time, the cost of creating talismans is much cheaper. This cost includes raw materials and time.

But it is not that there is no market for talismans and magical instruments. On the contrary, in the world of cultivation, talismans are the most widely used and are the most popular. From fighting to gifts, as well as trade exchanges, talismans can be seen everywhere. In a sense, it has become a recognized equivalent.

Among the sects, the Laoshan Sect is the best at creating talismans. However, this sect has long been declining, and even the method of making talismans has declined. Other sects, such as Qingcheng Longhu Mountain, can also refine talismans, but they are slightly inferior in terms of quality and type. Dragon and tiger are proficient in the Five Elements Thunder Method; while Qingcheng focuses on operation and divination...

The contradiction between supply and demand is growing, and the value market of the talisman has been bullish.

Now, Chen Sanlang took out a talisman and two magic weapons. When he saw the clams eating meat, he felt dry and he couldn't help swallowing. He quickly took it and hid it in his arms. He was well aware of the principle that wealth should not be revealed.

In fact, most of these magical instruments are low-level, but there are many. If sand accumulates into towers, it seems extraordinary.

Chen Sanlang's image of wealth and awesomeness suddenly stood up in his mind of eating meat!

There is definitely a future to serve such a master!

Thinking of the last time I saw the light, the clams were still scared when they were eating meat, and subconsciously felt: it was probably a magic weapon!

Even if some of the legendary magic weapons are not possessed in the hands of some great monsters, they only have some magic weapons fragments at most. But they are enough to greatly increase their strength.

"Why are you still standing there? Go quickly."

Chen Sanlang shouted.

“Yes yes.”

The clams woke up from eating meat and immediately went to find the boss who sold demon slaves.

The boss is a fat man, with a fat body all over his body, sitting on a wide rattan chair. Fortunately, the chair is made of bamboo pieces, which can withstand such weight.

"You want to buy a demon slave?"

The fat man's eyes fell on the clams eating meat.

Feeling a fierce pressure, the clams felt sweaty on their foreheads when they were eating meat, and nodding should be.

The fat man smiled and asked, "Which one should I buy?"

Although he saw that clams had a normal cultivation level of eating meat, it was impossible to have the need for demon slaves, but buying on behalf of others is common in demon cities, and clams should be just a errand.

Business is not easy to do now. The news that Dragon Lord is going to go to sea has spread all over the city and is full of turmoil. The demon city has become much lively recently, but the dragons and snakes are mixed. They are either here to find out the news or want to take advantage of the troubled waters, but fewer people are really doing business.

Clams eat meat and crabs.

"You want to buy it?"

The fat man was stunned: "I tell you the truth. This is a bad guy. He got angry and might eat you in one bite."

The clam chuckled and said, "I just took a fancy to it."

The fat man allowed himself and blinked: "How much do you give?"

The clam took out three talismans when he ate the meat. When the fat man looked at it, his eyebrows were somber: "This is something?"

The clams then took out a weapon.

The fat man shook his head, saying that it was not enough.

When the clam ate the meat, he gritted his teeth, and his face showed a painful look, and he took out three more talismans: "Boss, I have all that."

The fat man smiled and clapped his hands: "It's yours."

Hearing this, clams were happy to eat meat. In fact, there were at least three talismans and a magic weapon in their arms. Chen Sanlang took advantage of the situation, but it did not mean that clams had to take out all of them all at once. The business was bargaining, and the winner was the one who could achieve the goal with the least price.

The crabs and the ones were caught out of the cage and handed them to the clams to eat meat. The rope was untied and taken away, and replaced by an ordinary iron shackle. This is a very normal practice. The rope is a magic weapon after all, and it is impossible to give it to the buyer. After the transaction is completed, the buyer and the demon slave are not related to the seller's business.

The iron shackles are quite heavy, probably hundreds of pounds, but it is impossible to lock crabs and such things, but it is currently injured and difficult to struggle.

"Where are you, little monster, to take me?"

Crabs and clams are not polite to eat meat.

"Oh, hurry up and stand in front of me?"

Clams are not vegetarians when eating meat. They grab iron chains and drag them away.

Crab and Dao didn't resist, so I followed it to see what happened.

Soon, the clams ate meat and met with the crabs and Chen Sanlang.

When he saw Chen Sanlang, Chihe looked shocked and suspicious. He felt that the other party had a calm demonic aura, and his cultivation was low, but he could not be clear.

Chen Sanlang said, "Find a place to live."

"Okay."

The clam deserved it very quickly. He was familiar with the place and soon found an inn, so he asked for three rooms to stay in, and paid the bill with the remaining talismans. It was not that it had thought about taking these magical instruments, but after thinking about it carefully, he still confessed on his own initiative.

In the room, Chen Sanlang sat down and ordered the clams to eat meat to open the crabs and the iron shackles on his body.

The clams hesitated for a moment when they were eating meat, but they still obeyed the orders. With two masters, Chen and Xu, I wish this demon slave could not cause any trouble.

After taking off the shackles, the crab and his eyes were spinning. As his cultivation level grew, his temperament also changed. He developed some temperament and asked, "Who are you?"

Chen Sanlang looked at it and said, "Chaihe, you can't even recognize me?"

Chai He was shocked, his eyes showed an incredible meaning, and even his voice trembled: "Young Master?"

Chen Sanlang nodded: "It's me."

Chai He knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes. He stepped forward and hugged Chen Sanlang's right leg: "Young Master, you're finally here..."

The clam next to him was stunned when he was eating meat. It thought that Chen Sanlang wanted to buy crabs and come back to ask about information from the Dragon Palace. If crabs and dishonestly, they would also perform scenes such as torture and confession. At that time, the clams could perform well when eating meat. It had a good means to interrogate and question. And being able to torture a person at the level of a demon general would have a great sense of accomplishment.

Unexpectedly, this demon slave knew Chen Sanlang and looked very familiar, as if he had been following his old subordinate for many years.

"Fortunately, I just started scolding it a few times and didn't do anything, otherwise, the beam would be deep..."

Thinking of this, clams couldn't help but bulge their eyes when they ate meat. They felt lucky and asked carefully: "Young master, who is this?"

Chen Sanlang replied: "It is called Chihe, and it is my confidant."

"The little demon clam eats meat and has met his confidant!"
Chapter completed!