The art of sound attack? Zhikari's eardrums swelled, and he instinctively swung his sword across.
"Dang--" Mengmengda bounced off in response, drawing a rapid high throwing line in the air, and landed heavily in the grass, bouncing up and falling several times.
"Oh... I'm sorry, the sword energy is out of control again." Only then did Shikari realize that her scream was just too harsh and not a sound attack technique.
The cute monkey jumped over with its head full of grass clippings, "rubbing", "rubbing", "rubbing", gnashing its teeth and staring at Zhikarizhen: "You poke me again!" Her eyelashes fluttered a few times, and her expression suddenly changed.
It turned from cloudy to sunny, "It doesn't matter, you can afford to pay anyway." He threw himself into the pile of strange objects in the basket, pressed his cheek against it, and rubbed it repeatedly intoxicatedly.
"That's easy to say." Shikari Zhen coughed lightly, "Cute girl, although these belongings of mine are valuable, some of them have unknown uses. Can you tell me something?"
"Huh?" Mengmengda raised her head and looked at Zhikarizhen for a while: "You lied again."
Zhikarizhen's eyes flashed. This monkey spirit was not only physically gifted and invulnerable to weapons and weapons, but was also good at mind-reading and other side secrets. Otherwise, how could he have repeatedly seen through his own lies?
"You know nothing about the details of this batch of red goods, right? You want me to help you identify its purpose, right?"
Zikari's heart suddenly sank, and he almost wanted to avoid Meng Meng's gaze. Those red eyes were shining brightly, like the sharp edges of gems, reflecting the light that penetrated the human heart.
"This batch of red goods must not be yours, you are taking advantage of it!" Mengmengda shouted flatly.
The corner of Zhikarizhen's eyes twitched slightly: "Why does the cute girl talk so blindly?"
"There are a few blood stains on your collar and cuffs, the color is purple and black, and it is clotted. You killed the owner of the red goods at least two days ago!"
"That was when I encountered a ferocious beast two days ago."
"You're lying again!" Mengmengda pouted her little mouth, "You are wearing a rattan suit with poor workmanship. You can't even figure out what these red goods are. You should have been born in a barren land. But you have excellent swordsmanship and magnanimity.
Extraordinary, he looks comfortable bragging, doesn't care about money, and seems to come from a wealthy family. Handsome guy, this is very contradictory, but there is only one truth."
She was gesticulating and talking. There was a smile on Zhikarizhen's lips, and the murderous intention in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.
"What is the name of the largest city thirty miles south?" Mengmengda flicked her slender tail and asked suddenly.
Zhi Shou knew full well that the little monkey spirit was suspicious, so he spoke to test him. The corner of his eye suddenly swept across the vast and endless wilderness in the south, with white clouds hanging low on the yellow-green horizon. In his mind
As soon as the thought changed, what was imaginary became real, and what was real was imaginary. "The cute girl was joking, how can there be any city in the south? It's just a wilderness."
"Wrong! There is indeed no city there, but it is not a wilderness, but the Miluo River that flows thousands of miles away!"
"I'm talking about the wasteland beside the Miluo River."
"Wrong again! Where did the Miluo River come from in the Tianhe Realm? I'm kidding you, you big idiot! Thirty miles to the south is all dry land, not a drop of water!" Mengmengda's eyes were shining, and she pointed at Zhikarizhen with an imposing manner.
Aggressively, "Who are you? After all the impossibilities have been eliminated, the rest is the truth no matter how impossible it is!" She shouted in a shocking voice, "You are not a native of the Tianhe Realm at all! Did you travel through time?"<
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"Ding-ding-ding-ding--" the long sword turned into a dense rain of light, instantly covering Meng Meng. Zhikarizhen's wrist trembled rapidly, and the tip of the sword jumped rapidly at the key points of the monkey spirit's body, piercing the neck and heart one by one.
Dantian, two ribs, spine, back of the head, perineum, soul gate, toes... made a series of clanging sounds like pearls falling on a jade plate.
The sword light suddenly faded away. Zhikari looked at the unharmed Mengmeng, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "I'm sorry, the sword energy is out of control again."
"Ah - poke me there!" Mengmengda let out an earth-shattering scream, "Double the compensation! Double it!"
"If you can tell me the use of these strange objects, I can give you a 10% share."
"50%! Plus 30% for random poke damage!"
Zhikarizhen categorically rejected: "Cute girl, although I can't kill you, I can tie you up and try other methods. Such as burning, smoking, freezing, or soaking in a cesspool..."
"But you still can't get what you want." Mengmengda puffed out her chest and belly, looking proud, "I am Mengmengda and I am unyielding!"
The two stared at each other for a long time. Their cute eyes rolled, and a soft smile appeared on their little faces: "But, wealth can be slutty. You little handsome boy from time travel, why don't you think about it, I can
What benefit does it give you?"
Zhi Shouzhen was moved. He was not familiar with the place in the Tianhe world, and he really needed a local snake to guide him so that he could plunder resources. The monkey spirit's unpredictable mind-reading skills can also find ways to trick him out. Once he encounters danger, he can still
You can throw the cute ones out and use them as a shield. "10%, plus 10% as damage fee, no more." He said firmly.
The two parties bargained for a long time, and finally settled on 30% of the commission, and made an ancient spirit oath unique to the Tianhe world.
"The ancient spirit of the contract wanders between heaven and earth, observing life by keeping oaths, and identifying death by breaking promises. Please follow the guidance of the firewood to my place..."
The firewood burned, and the firelight swayed. As the two chanted in unison, a blood-red ancient spirit broke out of the void, floating strangely like a mist, and its head was like a bright ancient mirror, in which droplets of suspended water were reflected.
Blood beads, motionless.
Mengmengda and Zhikarizhen made an oath one after another, and the ancient mirror let out a sigh of satisfaction. Two blood beads, one large and one small, suddenly appeared in the mirror. The ancient spirit twisted, curled into the void, and swayed.
The ripples in space slowly dissipated.
"This is the ancient spirit of the contract that feeds on oaths, so there is no need for any sacrifices." Mengmengda blinked, "If you violate the oath, the ancient spirit of the contract will cling to you and even summon the Tianhe Realm.
The most terrifying evil is that it will be useless even if you escape to another world."
Zhikari ignored the temptation in her words and just let Mengmengda identify the rare objects. The 30% commission was well worth the money. Mengmengda quickly divided the two large baskets of rare objects into categories: those for weapon refining,
Those that refine the body, strengthen the sword's body, increase one's strength... various magical uses are explained in detail, and there are countless treasures. What makes Zhikari really surprised is that there are actually more than ten spiritual objects that nourish the consciousness.
Under the guidance of Meng Mengda, Zhikari Zhen took over a hundred kinds of strange things that could replenish his vitality, blood, body, and spiritual consciousness, until his stomach was bloated. Then he summoned ancient spirits and sacrificed the remaining strange things in exchange for
Multiple sets of Carp people's swordsmanship and cultivation classics, as well as hundreds of pieces of Huabei money, a popular currency in the Tianhe world.
"Come on, let's go, my cute girl will take you to the most prosperous city in the Tianhe Realm, where you can eat delicious food and drink spicy food!" The cute and cute toes and claws flew, and many strange objects disappeared in a dazzling way. Zhi Shou was stunned to see it.
Could it be that the claws of this monkey spirit are similar to the magic bag of heaven and earth, and can be used to store objects?
The two cleaned up, and then followed Mengmengda's words and walked east together. Thousands of miles away, surrounded by dense lakes, is a large city where carp people gather - Lanyue City.
It was night, and the two of them took a break on the way. Zhi Shou Zhen was wary of Monkey King, so he left her far away and studied swordsmanship books by the stream. Meng Meng jumped onto a lush firewood tree and lay down on the branches.
Wagging his tail in boredom, he hummed a weird and soft slang tune.
The moonlight is quiet and radiant, like a lonely river, reflecting the shadows of the two people, and the cute little tune is the sparkling waves.
Quietly, the silhouette of a young girl appeared outside Mengmeng Da's body. She hugged her knees, raised her head, and looked at the full moon hanging in the night sky with moonlight flowing on her long black hair.
The miserable wind blew by, and the night dew on the tips of the firewood leaves fell silently, falling into the girl's sad eyes. It was unclear whether it was transparent dew or teardrops.