Han Yang did not speak, and a few soul powers emanated rapidly, and soon swept the entire city.

The whole city seems empty, with only a few scattered cultivators occasionally appearing on a certain street, but in the south of the city, it seems quite lively. Not only are there many people on the street, but there are even many small vendors with stalls hawking, and some shops are even open on both sides of the street.

"Go and go there and have a look!"

Han Yang took the lead in heading toward there, and Shangguan Yu hurriedly followed.

When the two landed on the street, they did not attract much attention. After all, there are too many practitioners who can control the air now, and everyone is used to it. So, there are only people around them who glanced at them, then ignored them and did their own things.

Han Yang looked at both sides and saw an old man with a vulgar face not far from the right, setting a small stall, staring at them thiefly. The stall in front of him was placed with all kinds of strange things, including magic cores, pills, and even spiritual treasures, even scales, eyeballs, and other messy things.

He thought about it and walked over immediately. Seeing this, Shangguan Yu hurriedly followed him.

When the old man saw them coming, he stood up and smiled and said, "Did you two just come here?"

Han Yang nodded.

The smile on the old man's face became even more serious, "You two are obviously people with extraordinary identities. I have everything on this stall. You can choose whatever you want. For the sake of being destined to be with you, I will give you 50% off!"

Han Yang smiled slightly, his eyes swept over the stall, and finally landed in the center of the stall. There was a level 6 magic core that had not been purified, but his eyes looked directly next to the level 6 magic core. There was a small round bead with a slightly light black light, the size of his fingertips. This small round bead was not eye-catching, but it quickly attracted Han Yang's attention, because from this small round bead, Han Yang felt a familiar fluctuation, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.

And the old man seemed to think that Han Yang had a crush on the level 6 magic core, and immediately said enthusiastically: "This guy has a good vision. This is a level 6 magic core. After you get it, your cultivation will definitely increase greatly. For the sake of your destiny, I will give you a discounted price, a fixed price, a thousand magic coins, or equivalent items to exchange, it's not a loss!"

When Han Yang heard this, he frowned slightly and glared at the old man. One thousand magic coins were enough to exchange for a purified level 6 magic core. This old guy really thought he was a fat sheep! He immediately snorted and said, "Are you teasing me?"

What's the use of this level six magic core without purifying?

According to the purchase price of Shenyang Sect, it will be only 300 magic coins at most!"

The smile on the old man's face suddenly condensed, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes. Obviously, he didn't expect that he would meet someone who knew what he knew.

Thinking of this, he looked at Han Yang with a strange look, wondering, it didn't look like it! However, he immediately said impatiently: "If you want to buy, don't sell it!"

Han Yang snorted, with a smile on his lips, and said, "I can give you five hundred magic coins, but I want these two things!"

As he said that, he pointed to the small round bead next to the level 6 magic core.

The old man's eyes lit up suddenly, but he glanced at the little round bead and then said, "No, eight hundred magic coins! No penny can be lost!"

Han Yang frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Seven Hundred Demon Coins, if not, forget it, I'll take a look elsewhere!"

As he said that, he turned around and was about to leave. The old man suddenly became anxious and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, seven hundred is seven hundred, the old man will suffer some loss, I will give it to you!"

Han Yang smiled and took out a storage magic core. With a thought, seventy purified first-level magic cores fell in front of the old man. Seeing this, the old man was shocked and looked at him strangely.

Obviously, he knew that people who can have things like storage magic cores are definitely not ordinary people.

At the same time, a joy flashed in his eyes. According to the ratio of the Shenyang Sect, a purified first-level magic core is worth ten magic coins. Han Yang directly purified him, so he can also exchange it.

In fact, what is truly popular now is the purified magic core, which is considered hard currency.

He hurriedly collected the seventy magic cores, then picked up the level six magic core and the small round bead and handed it to Han Yang.

Han Yang took it, put away the level 6 magic core casually, then looked at the little round bead a few times, looked at the old man with curiosity and asked, "What the hell is this?

Doesn't it look like a magic core?"

When the old man heard this, a hint of pride immediately appeared on his face and said, "This is you who are ignorant, this is the real magic core!"

Han Yang frowned immediately, and a hint of confusion appeared on his face.

The old man smiled and said, "If you have fought with those beasts on the front line, you will know that the so-called alienated beasts and alienators are just cultivated by alien demons to charge in the formation. The real alien demons are all hiding at the back. Their appearance is different from those alienated beasts and alienators. The small round bead in your hand is a real alien demon core!"

When Han Yang heard this, his face changed suddenly. He couldn't help but remember the scenes he saw when he entered the space passage that day, those were the real demons.

However, he did not expect that the demon core of the demon actually looked like this, and it looked so different from the ordinary demon core! Also, as far as he knew, the real demon was very powerful. Who was the man who had the ability to kill the real demon, and why did this real demon core look so worthless? Thinking of this, he looked at the old man and asked, "Since it is the real demon core, why did you give it to me so generously?

Also, who killed this strange demon?”

When the old man heard this, he smiled proudly and said, "Young man, I will tell you the truth that this real demon core of the demon has no value. The Shenyang Sect does not accept it, and I don't know what it is for, so it is of extremely low value! As for whom this demon was killed, you will naturally know it when you go to the mysterious bar not far away!"

"Lovely bar?"

Han Yang frowned slightly.

The old man smiled and his eyes shone, "That's the most lively place in Jincheng, you'll know when you go!"

Han Yang glanced at the old man, put the small round bead into the storage spiritual treasure, and then swept the soul power and found this so-called love-loving bar, and then walked towards the other side.
Chapter completed!