Along the way, Qin Yi could see demon guards holding weapons from time to time, patrolling back and forth, looking at them with eager eyes, as if they could kill at any time.

The hierarchy and legal system in Sunset City, and even in the entire Devil's Quagmire, was an eye-opener for Qin Yi. It was stricter, more rigorous and meticulous than any sect or dynasty in Yufeng Continent or Four Beasts Continent. It's breathtaking.

Qin Yi wrapped himself tightly in a black robe and walked in a low profile towards the exchange with the largest traffic in Sunset City.

The gate of the exchange is more than ten stories high. It is made of a whole block of cooled and solidified magma. It is mottled and densely populated with ferocious and twisted faces, which makes people shudder.

Demons one after another passed through the gate of the exchange, coming in and out, in an endless stream, in full swing.

Qin Yi observed it and found that this exchange was similar to the Wanbao Trade Fair. It not only bought and sold various casting materials and ore magic weapons, but also bought and sold various news. To a certain extent, it was even more formal than the Wanbao Trade Fair.

Every demon slave responsible for reception has been strictly trained. In front of the guests, they are really like obedient dogs. Even if you ask them to kneel down and crawl to guide you forward, they will still do it.

"Morro Exchange, you should be able to buy some useful information here." Qin Yi thought to himself.

Qin Yi's goal is, on the one hand, the location of the mineral veins. The amount of Qi he needs to accumulate every time he advances to a higher level is simply unimaginable. A few hundred or thousands of ores are completely unable to meet his needs.

If you want to improve your realm, the ore you need must be based on the entire mineral vein, and you also need a large number of natal corpse cores, which must also be of high realm.

How to obtain a large number of high-level natal corpse cores is Qin Yi's second goal.

"The nature of this Moro Exchange should be the same as the Wanbao Trade Fair, or even all exchanges and trade fairs. It is a mixed bag of good and bad people. I can get some information inside. As long as I am careful, there should be no flaws."

Qin Yi made up his mind, gathered up his robe, and his whole body was slightly stooped. From the outside, he looked like a thin old man, and walked towards the door of the trading house.

Standing in front of Qin Yi was a tiger-backed demon, who seemed to be a baron. He felt someone pushing him from behind, and suddenly turned his head. He looked like a yaksha with a terrifying face, and spat wildly: "Why are you squeezing..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt the powerful aura of gods and demons coming from Qin Yi's body.

Any demon bred in the Tiantian Tomb is enough to strangle this demon baron, and just its breath can scare it out of its wits.

The Demon Baron was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He opened his mouth wide and squeaked for a moment, and his expression suddenly became particularly flattering. He hunched over like a cat, nodded and bowed to make way for Qin Yi: "Please come first, please come first."

When some demons around saw the commotion here, they also felt the powerful demonic energy coming from Qin Yi's body, like a winch, trying to kill everything. They all had frightened expressions on their faces, and they involuntarily took a step back.

"Who is that guy?"

"I've never seen it before. It shouldn't be a demon from Sunset City."

"The momentum he had just now must have been that of a duke at least."

"Maybe he's still a lord."

"The Moro Exchange is located in the three nearby cities. They are all places with the most complete goods and the best information. It is not unusual for lords from other cities to come here. Maybe it is the City of Netherworld or the City of Jia Luo. , the lord or the duke who came here specially."

The demons around them were intertwined with their thoughts and whispers, looking at Qin Yi with more and more respect.

The demon duke who had just faced Qin Yi's roar was almost prostrate on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head.

The hierarchy of the Demon Quagmire is so strict that a mere baron is worse than an ant in front of the Demon Duke and Demon Lord.

Although the discussions of the demons around them were all exchanges of spiritual thoughts, not a single word was offensive and they all fell into Qin Yi's ears.

Qin Yi suddenly had some explanation for his identity.

"Just say that you are the Earl of Netherworld City or Garo City."

Looking up, Qin Yi saw a demon slave with a fish head and square eyes not far away, walking over with a serious look on his face.

The clothes of this demon slave are more luxurious than those of the demon slaves received outside. It is obvious that this is a slave with a relatively high status, similar to a demon overseer.

It was also attracted by the commotion just now.

"Excuse me, are you not a guest of Sunset City?" the demon slave said respectfully.

No matter what status Qin Yi is, he is definitely higher than his status as a slave, so he can only treat Qin Yi respectfully, otherwise, he, the slave, will be immediately carried to the square outside and burned alive.

"I am Count Qin Fang from the city of Jialuo." Qin Yi made up a name for himself, channeled his energy, and made his voice deep and hoarse, making the hairs on his body stand up when he heard it.

"It turns out he is the Earl from the City of Garo." The demon slave looked shocked and quickly lowered his head, "Welcome to your arrival. To enter the Moro Exchange, you need two pieces of first-grade ore as the entry fee."

"So expensive." Qin Yi was slightly surprised.

Demons have no way to smelt elixirs. Compared to Yufeng Continent, the currency circulating in the Four Beasts Continent is elixirs, while the currency circulating in Demon Quagmire is ore that can be mined and has a certain value.

The higher the quality of the ore, the higher the purchasing power.

In the Demon Quagmire, to a demon with a title, two pieces of first-grade ore are nothing, just a drop in the bucket.

But for any cultivator on Yufeng Continent, almost no one has ever seen first-grade ore, let alone owns it.

But Qin Yi is different. There is still a lot of first-grade ore obtained after smelting the Death Star, and there are also a few pieces of second-grade ore, which can be regarded as a small fortune. For the ascetics on Yufeng Continent, and even the Four Beasts Continent, It can be said that ascetics have incomparable wealth.

"These are two pieces of first-grade ore."

When Qin Yi stretched out his hand, he secretly controlled the Bailian Tianluo Armor, covering the palm of his arm with a layer of armor like fish scales, and handed two pieces of first-grade ore to the opponent's hand.

The demon slave took the ore with both hands, put it into a white bottle hanging around his neck, and bowed to Qin Yi more respectfully: "Dear Earl, please come with me."
Chapter completed!