Chapter 179 Lightning Strikes Peach Wood (1)

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 When the giant python was placed at the trading desk, many people whom Tuhun Satian knew and those he didn't knew were like old friends for decades. They praised him for his invincibility, and asked insinuatingly if any masters had come to his tribe.

Secretly asked about the price of the giant python.

"Sa Tian, ​​your luck has come to an end. You picked up the corpse of a demon python in the innate realm. I have several good treasures here. The big tribes are thinking of exchanging them. I didn't even let go. I'll give you a demon python in exchange."

You got a big deal out of the python corpse." The man who spoke had a ferocious look on his face. A scar broke his eyeball from the brow bone of his left eye. Half of his nostril was cut off, and his mouth was separated until his chin.

Seeing this, Tuhun Satian shook off the man's hand and patted his shoulder, "Brother Yelumo, my relationship with you is not that good. You have forgotten who left the scar on your face.

?Hmph, it’s okay if you want to trade, but don’t use these lame excuses and junk stuff.”

Brother Yelumo laughed. The scar on his face was like a centipede, hanging ferociously on his face. He touched the scar gently and said, "I won't forget it. I will pay it back to you twice as much in the future. Today is the day of the tribal market."

, let’s not talk about grudges, just deals. I’ve made it clear to you, I want your giant python carcass, just ask for whatever treasures you like, and if the price is right, you can take them all.”

The young warriors of the tribe all glared angrily, and it seemed that they had been grudges for a long time. From the words, there was no doubt that the murderer who caused the scar on Brother Yelumo's face was Tuhun Satian. That knife almost killed him. Come to think of it,

This is not a small fight.

"What's going on?" Chen Guang asked.

Tuhun Haye shook his head. He didn't know much about the hatred between the tribes in the past. After asking other people, he learned that Yelumoge's tribe and Tuhun Satian's tribe had a bitter relationship more than ten years ago.

Once, an uncle of Tuhun Satian was killed by the opponent. It was also at that time that Tuhun Satian almost split Brother Yelumo's brain open with a knife.

"A feud." Chen Guang lost interest.

He couldn't keep up the energy of the old facts. This kind of deep hatred could be traced back to dozens or even hundreds of years. Meeting each other was a life-and-death war. He had no interest in participating, but he was quite interested in the treasure that Brother Yelumo said.

If the other party's things really catch his eye, a transaction is not impossible.

He followed Tuhun Satian to Brother Yelumo's territory. There was a layer of wolf skins on the ground, and some products were placed on it. Chen Guang first eliminated the cured meat, and there was no shortage of it. There was as much as he wanted, and the demon pills were also eliminated, leaving the rest.

There are only a few strange items containing spiritual energy.

Tuhun Satian shook his head and whispered to Chen Guang, "Mr. Chen, is there anything you like at that stall? If it is something you like, I can buy it for you. There is no need for that big guy, Yelu.

Brother Mo’s things are not worth the corpse of an innate-level monster python ten times or a hundred times.”

Brother Yelumo observed carefully and clearly noticed Tuhun Satian's movements, so he looked at Chen Guang's outline and skin and said with a smile: "Isn't this young master from the North?"

Chen Guang asked calmly, "Why, does the mall have regulations that people who are not from the North cannot participate?"

Brother Yelumo hurriedly explained: "Of course not. The commercial market is a place for exchanging supplies and contacting the outside world. Here, no matter you are from the North, the Central Plains, or traders from other countries, you are eligible to participate. Mingren

Not to mention secret words, the corpse of the demon python is not actually owned by Tuhun Satian, but belongs to the young master, right? He is not capable of killing the innate realm demon python."

"So what?" Chen Guangdao.

Brother Yelumo had an expression that I knew was like this. He glanced at Tuhun Satian jokingly, and then asked with a fist-cup salute from the Central Plains: "Brother Yelumo, the leader of the branch of the Yelu family, may I ask your surname?

Name?"

Chen Guang replied calmly: "Chen Guang."

"It turns out to be Mr. Chen. I'm disrespectful." Brother Yelumo said enthusiastically: "Mr. Chen, please don't be deceived by the old treacherous Tuhun Satina. He and I are feuding, so I don't want the good things in the hands of my mortal enemy to be exchanged.

, let me introduce it to you in detail."

"This is a dragon demon pill at the ninth level of the Xiantian Realm. It was killed by a senior of the Yelu family three hundred years ago. Although three hundred years have passed, the spiritual energy inside is still abundant."

"This stone-like object is called the Thunder Stone..."

Chen Guang remained expressionless and allowed Brother Yelumo to boast.

Seeing that Chen Guang was indifferent, Brother Yelumo pointed to a piece of charred wood on the stall that was as thick as his wrist and six or seven feet long, "The origin of this wood is quite important. It was a wood demon that transcended the Dharma Realm and ascended to the sky one thousand two hundred years ago.

The mortal slough left over from the immortal world is rare to see in ten thousand years..."

Chen Guang spread his hands and picked up the demon pill, "Since it is rare to see it in ten thousand years, you should treasure it well. Leader Yelu, don't treat others as fools. Just say that the appearance and quality of this demon pill are at most innate.

You are a monster, but you boast so eloquently, how can I cooperate with you?"

It is true that the demon elixir is an innate realm demon beast, but it is not a ninth-level innate demon beast, let alone a dragon demon elixir. Brother Yelumo has probably never seen a demon elixir of the ninth-level innate realm. Something of that quality is not irregular, but

It is round and flawless and full of energy.

Brother Yelumo was not embarrassed, and laughed and said: "Master Chen has a sharp eye, and I can't hide anything from you. These items are indeed not as good as the corpse of the demon python, but there are still people in my tribe..."<

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Before he finished speaking, Tuhun Satian interrupted, "Brother Yelumo, the market only talks about the business. You can talk as much as you bring the goods. Don't think that I don't know what your plans are.

Mr. Chen is a distinguished guest of our tribe."

What a pity.

Brother Yelumo said secretly.

He planned to lure Chen Guang to the tribe, and then threaten him to hand over the body of the demon python. There were rules in the commercial market, and he did not dare to touch them easily. But when he left the commercial market, he would speak according to the rules of the North.
Chen Guang narrowed his eyes and said: "Leader Yelu, I am not interested in those foods and demon pills. The demon pills in the demon python are more than ten times better than what you have in your hands. If I need to, I will take the demon python intact."

Bring deals."

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When everyone heard this, their eyes were burning. The demon python hasn't dug up the demon pill yet?

In their minds, the value of the demon python's corpse has been increased.

Brother Yelumo asked: "Then what does Mr. Chen fancy?"

Chen Guang pointed to the dark object and said: "I am a little interested in strange and weird things. The thunder stone and burnt wood aroused my interest that day. Of course, I am not an inexperienced lamb. If you want to fill the sky with your thoughts,

If you ask for a price, I’m afraid you’ll make a wrong calculation.”

Brother Yelumo really had such an idea. He looked at several items on his stall, then looked at Tuhun Satian's carriage, and said, "Then I'll give you three snow wolf corpses in exchange."

Chen Guang turned around and left. Did he really think he was being taken advantage of?

Tuhun Satian sneered and said: "You are not greedy enough. It is a nuisance to me to give those junk things to me for free. How dare you pay such an outrageous price? Brother Yelumo, did I kill you with that knife?"
Brother Yelumo stopped Chen Guang and said, "Don't leave in a hurry. If the price is not suitable, we can discuss it. Why don't you make an offer?"

"Half a snow wolf."

"No, no, it won't work with half a head. Let's have two heads."

"Just half a head."

In the end, Chen Guang bought the Sky Thunder Stone and Burnt Wood for the price of a snow wolf. Brother Yelumo received the snow wolf corpse with a happy face, gave Tuhun Satian a provocative look, and finally sold this pile of useless things.

Yes.

Tuhun Satian looked tense, "Mr. Chen, the price of a snow wolf is actually too high."

Chen Guang glanced at Brother Yelumo, who was proud of the spring breeze, and said with a chuckle: "What does it mean to have eyes that cannot recognize gold and jade? I finally saw it. Leader Satian, I am not someone who will suffer easily. I am just a snowhead."

The price of the wolf is just a branch of a peach tree struck by lightning for a thousand years. I am not happy yet, but the other party is actually complacent. I really don’t understand you people from the North. Is it worth being happy to suffer a loss?"


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