Seeing that the situation was not going well, the green-skinned old monster secretly grabbed a handful of red-haired monkey spirits and said in his ear: "I and others are outnumbered, but the other party is confident. It is clear that they are sure to defeat us and deliberately find trouble."
"Then what should we do?" The red-haired monkey spirit turned his back and said with a change of expression, "These two guys are just fine. The silent pretty boy and the woman next to him are not easy to mess with. As soon as I got close to them, I felt pricked in my body.
Gotta panic."
The green-skinned old monster hesitated and said: "As the old saying goes, endure the calm for a while and take a step back to open up the world. It's better to give them some benefits and not give them an excuse to attack."
"Yes, the human race is greedy, and the most important thing is petty profits!" The red-haired monkey spirit rubbed his fingers and immediately understood.
On the other side, Kong Jiuyan said in bewilderment: "These monsters promised to chop off our hair and cleanse our marrow, how come they don't keep their promise?"
Xie Xuan snorted: "There must be too many of us, and these monsters are reluctant to use herbs, so they are rushing to send us away."
"In my opinion, they should be welcoming or rejecting, testing our sincerity." Xie Yongxu said thoughtfully, "When I entered the mountain gate, I also endured many tests. The Tao is not taught lightly, and monks must be sincere and strong-willed.
Only then can you gain something.”
The two looked at each other suddenly.
Zhikarizhen didn't care about this. He had cut off his hair and cleansed his marrow many times, and the sword fetus of the three-killing machine had just begun to form. The sword energy in his body was full of excitement, and his body was almost at the limit of refining the energy. He only needed to slowly
Polishing and purification, medicinal baths and the like are optional.
"Listen up!" The red-haired monkey spirit turned around and roared fiercely, "The merchant ship was soaked in water a few days ago, and the herbs and seasonings have become moldy, so I can't eat you!"
The green-skinned old monster winked, and each of the monsters immediately hugged their stomachs, rolling on the ground and screaming: "Oh, my stomach hurts so much!" "It hurts me to death. I can't eat anything. I'm going to poop!"
Oh! I'm about to give birth, and the baby is kicking me in the belly!"
In a blink of an eye, all the monsters disappeared. Xie Yongxu was slightly startled. This was not like a test of Taoism, but like a rogue act.
"And here's this elder..." Kong Jiuyan looked at the green-skinned old monster expectantly. The latter sighed, revealing his shriveled gums: "I have been a vegetarian for a long time, not to mention that all my teeth have fallen out."<
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The red-haired monkey spirit caught a glimpse of everyone's gaze and said quickly: "Elves and humans have always been equal, friendly, and helpful to each other. How can we really eat each other and destroy stability and unity? What we talk about eating actually means an intimate relationship.
, as you humans often say, 'If you hold it in your mouth, it will melt.'"
The green-skinned old monster looked at the red-haired monkey spirit with admiration and said: "My boat is full of rare treasures. In order to express our endless friendship for the human race, I am willing to vomit blood for half the price. If you spend one hundred honey jade, I will get two cents back."
Ten, how about it?"
The two sides argued for a long time, and the water in the ancient cauldron was boiled dry. Xie Xuan and others finally had to compromise. However, due to Meng Mengda's endless counter-offering, the half price was reduced to 30% off, and the rebate was increased to fifty. They were furious.
Maohoujing secretly cursed "rape".
"Hey, I'm the best at picking up missing treasures!" Kong Junzi said proudly, "Boy, as long as I'm here to protect you, I guarantee you'll make a lot of money."
There were nearly a hundred shops of various kinds on the ship. As everyone went shopping, they found a wide variety of merchandise. Not only were there all kinds of specialties from all over the Eight Wastelands, but there were also many fragments of magic weapons, fragments of secret books, and some weird gadgets on display.<
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When he entered a store, the white jade dice in Zhikari Zhenshihai suddenly jumped. His heart moved, his eyes wandered for a moment, and fell on a bronze incense burner in the corner of the shelf. The incense burner was no more than the size of a fist, old and simple, with painted words engraved on the surface.
A pattern of animals, with a line of vague inscriptions surrounding the base.
"Sir, this is a good thing! The ancient beast soul furnace was obtained from the ruins of the Immortal Mansion. One hundred and eight powerful alien beast souls are sealed in it!" The shop owner Pig Spirit flashed his eyes and flapped his big ears.
He came up and said with a smile, "The shop also has matching ancient soul-catching flags, which can drive the beast soul to fight against the enemy. If you buy two pieces together and get a 30% discount, the customer only needs to give ten pieces of honey jade."
"Ten pieces of honey jade? You pig-headed profiteer, look at you smiling like this! You raise the price and then discount, do you think we are taking advantage of you?" Mengmengda grabbed the bronze incense burner, knocked it casually, and hummed, "
Ancient bronzes contain tin, lead and other impurities, with rough patterns and no inscriptions. Your broken incense burner is obviously made of pure bronze, with fine carvings, superfluous inscriptions, and deliberate corrosion with acidic water. Come on, you are also making a fake.
Would you like to be more professional?"
The pig spirit stared blankly at Meng Mengda, with sweat dripping from his forehead. In the end, Meng Mengda used two pieces of honey jade to take the incense burner and a black soul-catching flag bordered by thunder patterns, and was sent away by the pig spirit like a god of plague.
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"Xiao An, are you very interested in beast souls?"
"Do you understand that those who are capable work harder?" Mengmengda glared at Xie Xuan with disdain, "Do you think my young master is a rich second generation like you who just eats and waits for death? What a summer bug! Wake up,
It's almost dawn."
The corners of Xie Xuan's mouth twitched and he was choked and couldn't speak. Xie Yongxu smiled slightly. Brother Xuan has always played in Huangye, so it would be good to get a little stimulation.
Everyone visited many shops. Xie Xuan was feeling stuffy and spent money like water, buying a lot of rare and rare things. Kong Jiuyan was holding a crystal clear, small and exquisite fox demon statue, in a trance, with bursts of flushing on his face. "You've made a lot of money! This is a dual-cultivation doll cauldron made of transparent crystal mud, a real treasure of the immortal mansion. Just soak it in milk, and it will immediately turn into a lively and fragrant true beauty, and you can do whatever you want.
.” Kong Junzi beamed and said, “Think about it, as long as she rides on you a few times, she can give you a hundred years of mana! Are you excited?”
"This is a crooked way, not the right way." Kong Jiuyan hesitated for a while and shook his head decisively.
"Well, you are right this time. Young man, you have a bright future." Kong Junzi blinked with satisfaction, "Then let me keep it for the time being, so that you don't get angry and have evil thoughts."
"This painting..." Zhikarizhen stopped in front of a street stall.
The stall owner has a strange appearance, resembling a cloud of dust, suspended in mid-air. There are more than a dozen calligraphy and painting paintings on the stall. They are wrinkled, made of ordinary paper, and have ordinary mountings. There is nothing strange about them, and the asking price is only tens of dollars.
Two gold.
"Hey, this is the 'Picture of Broken Bamboo in the Cold Wind' copied by Jiang Yan." Following Zhi Shouzhen's gaze, Xie Xuan picked up the scroll curiously. In the picture, there is ice and snow, deep mountains and cliffs, and thin bamboos are blown by the strong wind.
I had to stumble here and there and everything was in a mess.
"Brother Big Mouth, are you sure this is Jiang Yan's painting?" Zhi Shouzhen was shocked.
"Of course! In the past, Jiang Yan loved to copy the paintings of famous artists, and he painted many fakes. 'Bamboo Folding in the Cold Wind' was created by Dai Kui, a famous Chu painter, and the original is in the collection of Xie family in Yanwu. Look at these bamboo leaves,
The painting is as sharp as a sword, towering and untamed, which is exactly the style of Jiang Yan's brushwork." Xie Xuan casually threw the picture of bamboo folding in the cold wind to Zhi Kaizhen, "There are many of his paintings on the market, but they are not very interesting." Suddenly, the spirits on the boat burst into deafening cheers. The sound gradually faded away, and the surrounding scenery became blurred, returning to the scene of a deep valley and bamboo forest.
Zhi Kaizhen held the scroll and stood silently in the bamboo forest at dawn. The picture of the Snow Night Palace Banquet he had obtained in the past was originally painted by Jiang Yan.
On the merchant ship, a strange color flashed in the eyes of the dust-like stall owner.