As soon as Mu Wushuang finished speaking, the old shopkeeper felt that his cultivation was declining rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he became a useless man. Then, he was weak all over his body, and the bones in his body seemed to have been melted and fell softly to the ground.

His face was extremely frightened, and he made a horrible sound from his throat. Only then did he realize that he could no longer speak!

how so!

The old shopkeeper was in great pain and extremely scared. He suddenly thought of what poison this was. This is the famous immortal evil spirit. A monk below the Daluo Jinxian could penetrate into his body as long as he had to contact more than ten breaths and quickly destroy the cultivator's physical functions! In the end, although he could not take his life, he could not move, but he could not continue to practice, nor could he recover. What's the difference between him and death!

However, it is extremely difficult to refine the Immortal Evil. I heard that the poison recipe has been lost for a long time. How could she have such a terrible poison!?

The old shopkeeper looked up at the other party with difficulty. She did not hold Sun Gongfeng's face, but had changed back to her previous appearance. She was not wearing a veil on her face, which was so beautiful that she was thrilling. But in his eyes at this moment, she was as evil and terrible as the most terrifying evil ghost!

"Ho ho ho!"

The old shopkeeper stared at her resentfully, trying to curse, but couldn't make a sound.

He regretted it too much. If he had known this, he would not have let Sun An chase her!

Unexpectedly, after so many years of dominating Shenyuan City, I don’t know how many monks have been hacked, but this time I actually encountered such a tough guy!

But what he couldn't understand was that she was still a spiritual cultivator three days ago, but today she was a demon cultivator!

If it weren't for her transformation from spiritual cultivation to demon cultivation, he wouldn't have been fooled!

Mu Wushuang looked at the old shopkeeper with a faint smile on his face.

"Are you curious?"

Just when the old shopkeeper thought she would explain to him, the person who was about to die, she suddenly laughed: "The more curious you are, the less I will tell you."

The old shopkeeper spurted out his old blood.

Then, he was killed by Mu Wushuang and he still didn't know the answer until his death.

After Mu Wushuang searched the old shopkeeper's soul, he destroyed his body and then transformed himself into a face exactly like the old shopkeeper.

Her bones clattered and gradually changed into the same bones as the old shopkeeper, the same flesh and blood, and even the wrinkles on her forehead were exactly the same.

"Ahem."

She adjusted the sound a few times, and the final sound was exactly the same as the old shopkeeper.

The storage ring on his hand and the storage bag on his body were all replaced by the old shopkeeper, and even the clothes were new clothes that he had never worn out from the storage ring of the old shopkeeper.

After doing all this, there were only a few blinks of exercises.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I'm getting more and more familiar with doing this!"

She complained to herself.

Last time she became a worshiper of Sun, she spent several times more time than this!

Then she spent 30,000 days practicing the demon clan's martial arts on the stone wall, which was also the answer that the old shopkeeper had never got until his death. She was a spiritual cultivation three days ago, but she had successfully become a demon cultivator three days later.

The demon cultivator is not that easy to practice. Her body is a human, not a monster or fairy beast. But she has the natal divine beast, Xiao Fenghuang. Xiao Fenghuang used her soul to create a contract with her, so she can borrow a wisp of the soul of Xiao Fenghuang to practice the magic of the demon clan.

She herself has the cultivation level of the Daluo Golden Immortal. After practicing again, she will achieve twice the result with half the effort. In seventy or eighty years, her demon cultivator's cultivation level has reached the realm of the Golden Immortal.

Therefore, the old shopkeeper could not tell that she was a fake grand worshiper.

As for why she killed the old shopkeeper without going in directly, it was naturally because she wanted to take over the old shopkeeper's Wenxin Pavilion!

Although the old shopkeeper has a lot of wealth in the storage ring, since she wants to do it, she has to make a big pen! How can the things in his storage ring have more wealth in Wenxin Pavilion?

If she took action just now, it would definitely attract the attention of the outside world. The old shopkeeper's cultivation is not low and he is also at the level of the Golden Immortal. Once the fight starts, there will definitely be a lot of noise. How can she pretend to be the old shopkeeper and transfer property?

A bright smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, then her expression changed, her hands were on her back and she walked downstairs seriously.

"Shopkeeper!"

Seeing the old shopkeeper come down, the guys bowed their heads respectfully.

"Call a few managers to come over, I have something to explain."

The old shopkeeper said seriously.

The people below nodded repeatedly and went to call the manager.

Mu Wushuang glanced at everyone, then walked towards the auction inside, an auction was taking place inside, and when she went in, she was auctioning a recipe for a elixir.

Her eyes narrowed, and she collected the memories of the old shopkeeper just now. Sure enough, she found information about this pill recipe. It turned out that this pill recipe was the original pill recipe copied by Yu. The real pill recipe was in the old shopkeeper's storage ring. Haha, she knew that this precious pill recipe, with the old shopkeeper's greedy businessman's character, would not be dismissed, and maybe she planned to auction it again next time.

But since she has this pill recipe, she will not interrupt the auction.

"Huh? The next thing to be auctioned is interesting."

After glanced at the old shopkeeper's memory about the auction, she became interested.

At this time, several managers also came.

They seemed a little afraid of the old shopkeeper. The old shopkeeper liked the most was kindness and strength. They liked to slap and give them a sweet date. Several managers were threatened by the old shopkeeper, but the old shopkeeper had the city lord as their backer, so they did not dare to resist.

This time they thought the old shopkeeper would scold them, but after they asked them to come, the old shopkeeper handed over more than a dozen immortal pills to one of the managers and ordered:

"Go and get all the auction items to be auctioned next to me. These elixirs are the things to be auctioned next."

The faces of several managers changed suddenly.

The manager who took the pill said with a sad face: "Shopkeeper, we have sold three first-grade immortal pills just now, and sold a high price of 35 million top-grade Xuanling Stones. If we continue to auction first-grade pills, not only will the price not be higher, but the previous three buyers will also feel deceived and will hold a grudge against us in Wenxin Pavilion!"

If you hold grudges, just hold grudges. Anyway, it’s not my aunt’s auction house!

"If you want you, go. Do you seem to be someone who is afraid of people's hatred?" The old shopkeeper looked at the manager quietly.

The manager had to go there with a tough bullet.

The old shopkeeper said it nicely. When the time comes, the person being scolded must be himself!

Several other managers hurried behind without saying a word and pretended to be quails.

Mu Wushuang released his spiritual sense. When he saw that the auction items in the backstage were replaced with first-grade immortal pills, he nodded with satisfaction and looked at the managers behind him.

"Manager Liu, Manager Yang, Manager Wu, the business of several stores you manage is getting better."

Here comes! Sure enough, I came to scold them! Maybe I would have to deduct wages again!

Several managers lowered their heads.

At this time, I heard the old shopkeeper change his voice and said:

"If you don't improve, just sell the store for me. Each person will give you a 100,000 yuan delivery fee for the top-grade Xuanling Stone."

What?

The three managers all raised their heads, their eyes full of unconcealed shock. What did the old shopkeeper say? He is joking!

Close the store and sell it? I will give you a 100,000 high-quality Xuanling Stone to get a repatriation fee!?

Is happiness so sudden?
Chapter completed!