Lin Shan noticed something was wrong and his left shoulder shook violently.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Brother Chicken also found it a bit strange.

The pig-headed monster was trembling, with a frightened tone in its voice, calling their attention to the iron cage in front of them where the dog betting was taking place.

"This...this...this is the aura of the Demon Dog King! It's unmistakable, I'll never admit it, I remember it clearly!"

Lin Shan had just heard this rumor among the people and replied nonchalantly.

"Isn't this normal? It is said that most of the demon dogs in this world are the descendants of the Demon Dog Lord. What's the fuss about being tainted with the aura of the ancestors?"

"No, it's different. Is it the inherited aura or the Demon Dog King himself? Can I not tell the difference?"

"Um???!"

Lin Shan and Brother Ji could tell something was wrong.

"What do you mean, why are you involved with me?"

The pig-headed monster looked ahead. A middle-aged man in the late stage of Qi training took the new cub delivered by the fat steward with trembling hands, and the expectation in his eyes almost overflowed!

The fat steward threw away the used syringe in his hand as if nothing had happened, picked up the next one and continued to induce labor.

During the Qi training period, the middle-aged man left the crowd with the paparazzi in his arms and rushed towards the identification column in a panic. He took out a sharp instrument and cut the fur, extracted the cub's blood, smeared it on the identification column and nervously waited for the results.

The mercury began to rise, passing through the bars of the scale. It was very fast at first, then gradually slowed down, until it stopped in one position without moving.

"Dark silver level, second grade."

When the monk working next to him saw it, he smiled and nodded in congratulations.

Generally speaking, the bronze level has little potential, but once it reaches the dark silver level, it has the value of cultivation, which is equivalent to having a magic pet in the Qi training period. It can be said to be a sure thing!

Bloodline is bloodline, and qualifications are qualifications.

Level B means that there is hope of going one step further and becoming a foundation-building demon pet, although it is very slim.

For Youli Animal House, this kind of dog betting is not a crime for them, but it is regarded as a small benefit for this group of casual cultivators.

There was a trace of disappointment in the eyes of the middle-aged Qi practitioner, and he was obviously not very happy with this result.

Because not to mention raising the cubs to adulthood requires both energy and financial resources and a long wait.

Even if it grows into a magical beast in the Qi training stage, it will not be able to provide much help to itself.

As for the foundation building period, he doesn’t believe in this evil at all!

The upper bloodline limit of the Dark Silver level is stuck here. No matter how good your qualifications are, what's the use? The probability of reaching the foundation building stage is very small.

But it’s not considered waste anyway and there’s no need to throw it away.

Keep it around to raise it, and then sell it when it is older. It should be able to regain its health.

On the other side, another bald old man opened a gambling dog, with golden hair all over his body, a ferocious appearance, and an extraordinary look!

Everyone exclaimed, and even the fat steward couldn't help but widen his eyes!

The bald old man carried the little golden retriever to the appraisal column, squeezed the elbow of the middle-aged Qi practitioner away, and started the bloodline qualification appraisal.

The amalgam rose very quickly, rushing to high places, and finally landed directly on the upper level!

"Magic gold level, first class!"

"Wow~"

There was a loud noise all around, and the atmosphere instantly solidified.

Everyone stared greedily at the bald old man, or to be precise, the little golden retriever in his arms that bowed its head docilely.

The magic gold level represents having a second-level pure bloodline.

A first-class qualification means that at worst, there is potential for the Golden Elixir stage in the future!

As long as you train it properly, it is very possible to have a golden elixir stage magic pet!

"Congratulations, Old Man Vulture, Magic Gold-level Gambling Dog, what a blessing!"

The fat steward praised it repeatedly and offered the recycling price.

"The animal house is willing to recycle it on site for a fixed price of 30,000 spirit stones. What do you think?"

Everyone shook their heads.

A magic pet in the golden elixir stage will definitely have more than 30,000 spirit stones.

The old vulture naturally understood this truth and declined again and again.

The fat steward was still smiling, his eyes became slits, and he was still trying to convince people with reason.

"After all, this is just a cub. By the time it grows into a golden elixir stage monster, we don't know what year or month it will be. Moreover, feeding such a big eater is not something that ordinary monks can afford."

"If you give it to me now, it will increase thirty times, which is equivalent to making twenty-nine times! Wouldn't it be nice to save these spiritual stones and earn interest?"

"With your current strength in the foundation building stage, you can't be greedy enough to swallow an elephant..."

The interest rate of the Demonic Bank in the Chu State's cultivation world is about three points a year.

Thirty thousand spiritual stones is equivalent to earning one thousand per year!

For a monk in the foundation building stage, this is undoubtedly a huge sum of money!

But the old man Vulture did not relent, but repeatedly stated that he could not sell it, and even moved out of the backstage.

He claimed that he was betting on a dog for an elder at the Golden Core stage, so he would go back and hand the puppy over to that senior, and it was up to him whether to sell it or not.

How could the demonic monks at the scene be fooled so easily?

The fat manager didn't believe it either, so he reminded him with a smile:

"Since it is a dog that was gambled for Senior Jin Danqi, then return it to his old man as soon as possible, so as not to make all the fellow Taoists present waiting in a hurry..."

Everyone stared at the old vulture with gloomy eyes, not knowing what they were thinking in their hearts.

The old vulture left here in a hurry, holding the newly born golden retriever in his arms, wishing he could fly out of the sky!

Unfortunately, flying was prohibited in the city, so he had no choice but to get out quickly.

There were only five iron cages left, but most of the people around them lost interest and followed the old vulture away one by one. Only a few gamblers at the top were left, trying to drive mutant gambling dogs out of the next iron cages.

"The aura of the Demon Dog King you are talking about is the golden retriever just now?"

Lin Shan secretly asked about the pig-headed monster, but the other party told him that it was not the pig-headed monster, but the dark silver-level greyhound in front of him.

This dog is currently being held in the arms of a middle-aged Qi practitioner. He looks docile and ignorant, cute and cute, with his pink tongue licking his paws. He looks like he has not experienced the world.

But the pig-headed monster seemed to have seen something terrible.

"Master Devil Dog, I didn't expect that the legend is true..."

"You should tell me what is true or false!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Lin Shan originally saw the old vulture leaving, thinking that no matter what, it was a demon pet with the potential of the golden elixir stage. Although he did not like it, it happened to be

I snatched it and borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha and give them to Protector Yan, whom I had not met yet, as a meeting gift!

Anyway, in the world of demonic cultivation, grabbing things is considered as doing as the Romans do.

Everyone does this, so there’s nothing wrong with me doing this, right? It’s reasonable!

But the pig-headed monster said that this dark silver-level greyhound was related to the Demon Dog King, which made him hesitate again.

The middle-aged Qi practitioner is holding his dog and is about to leave. I don’t know if I should follow him, what if there is some hidden opportunity?

"Don't move! Don't go there! Just pretend it didn't happen. Don't get yourself involved!"

The pig-headed monster stopped him and told him not to mess with this kind of trouble.

"On the third floor of the hell world, there is a legend that has been circulating for nearly a thousand years!"

"The Devil Dog King is actually not dead. He has been waiting for a chance to resurrect, and then transform and be reborn, and come back to life again!"

"As a pioneer under the command of the Demon Elephant King, I have also heard about the grudges back then. I once heard the old man chatting in the tent. The two are mortal enemies, you and not me!"

"The Demon Elephant Lord was superior in skill. In the decisive battle on the Zhuye Plain, he successfully instigated the three hellhounds of the Demon Dog Lord's generals, causing chaos in the Chinese army and a huge defeat!"

"After that, he was beheaded in the sea of ​​lava, and his bones were sealed in the forest of bones."

...

The pig-headed monster talked about the past events and legends of the hell world, which made Lin Shan and Brother Ji stunned.

Luan Chun, who was next to him, was very surprised as to why Lin Shan had been motionless for so long, just standing and watching others betting on dogs without going up to play.

Logically speaking, with its current worth, it shouldn’t be unaffordable!

Has this kid not changed his past picky nature?

"If you still bet on dogs, they are almost gone."

Lin Shan realized this and immediately stepped forward to buy the last cage. The bitch had sextuplets in her belly, so he handed over six hundred spirit stones.

"Bet on a high-quality dog ​​six times! Fellow Taoist, please take your dog tag."
To be continued...