Gong Renjie and the other three, who had forced smiles on their faces, were sent out by Master Huang, who had a face full of flowers...
After the Jue Yin Formation was rearranged, Zhang Baoer stopped suppressing it and said with a long laugh:
"Hahaha... I'm rich!"
"Brother Zhang, you..."
Wu Yaner bulged her mouth, then sighed after a while:
"sharp!"
The two old women looked at Zhang Baoer who put Yang Jin into the space ring with complicated expressions, and their expressions of disbelief were extremely thick.
Master Huang, who had just returned, was about to come in. The group of people quickly suppressed their smiles and opened the Absolute Sound Array. After rearranging it, Master Huang said with admiration:
"Master! Are you trying to defy heaven?!"
Zhang Baoer chuckled and said:
"Don't talk nonsense. Didn't they say it? This is the 'heart of fist'. If I don't accept it as my teacher, wouldn't I be letting him down?! Hey, I can only blame my teacher for being a good and soft-hearted person!"
Wu Yaner let out a broken voice and said angrily:
"You said you were fat and you were out of breath..."
However, halfway through speaking, his voice changed and he said worriedly:
"Brother Zhang...Although the Baicao Sect is only a second-rate force, but...is it not a good idea to offend people like this?"
Zhang Baoer shook his head and smiled, then turned into a sneer:
"It wasn't robbed or stolen!"
Having said this, his eyes happened to fall on the small jade bottle in Hai Ping's hand, and he asked curiously:
"Senior, what grade is this 'Kaiyundan'? I saw the pain in the old guy's face, it must be extraordinary!"
Poof!
Wu Yaner couldn't help but smile sweetly, then glanced at him as if she were looking at a country bumpkin, and said:
"Of course it is extraordinary! The ninth level of heaven is of great use to monks who have cultivated under the divine palace. Kaiyun Kaiyun, as the name suggests, means to open the clouds and see the sun. It can increase the success rate of monks' advancement!"
"good!"
Zhang Baoer was overjoyed. When he saw Haiping nodding and handing over the jade bottle, he uncorked the bottle and took a look inside.
"Only three... eh!"
Seeing his reaction like this, a group of people were angry and funny.
Wu Yaner was about to roll her eyes at him, but saw him suddenly put away the jade bottle, and then said to Jiang Xiaoming with a smile:
"Uncle Jiang! Jiang Xiang was not among those people from the Snow Sword Sect who were being hunted. Before the people from the Snow Sword Sect entered the deep valley, they left that person behind to take care of those who came after them. In other words, only that person
If he stayed, Jiang Xiang should also have entered the deep valley."
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief and sighed.
Wu Yan'er and others couldn't help but turn their attention to Master Huang, and were curious about how he found out all this in such a short period of time. However, seeing that he had no intention of explaining, they didn't hesitate to ask more questions.
Zhang Baoer hadn't finished speaking yet. He looked at Wu Yaner and said:
"Miss Wu, someone has estimated that 'the tornado cloud will weaken after a year,' which means that the deep valley is likely to reappear within ten days!"
"real?!"
Wu Yaner jumped up with excitement, and Jiang Xiaoming's eyes were also full of excitement.
Zhang Baoer nodded, pointed at Master Huang and said:
"The news that I spent two million high-grade spiritual stones to buy it must be true!"
Master Huang secretly cursed, "I told you ten thousand yuan," but he didn't show any emotion on his face - he immediately realized that Zhang Baoer was going to do big business again.
As expected, Wu Yan'er, who suddenly understood, cast a grateful look at him, then immediately turned to an old woman and said:
"Auntie!"
The old woman understood what she meant, and she was very unhappy - she thought there shouldn't be that many.
However... spiritual stones are just a number to the Wu family, so she turned around for a while, and when she turned back, a space ring containing two million high-grade spiritual stones was handed over to Master Huang.
Master Huang was a little embarrassed, but it was hard to refuse such kindness, so he finally accepted it.
Zhang Baoer was overjoyed and immediately asked Jiang Xiaoming to prepare kitchen utensils and charcoal fire.
"Haha... Today, I treat everyone to eat the meat of the King of Beasts!"
"Wow!"
Wu Yaner shouted and quickly withdrew the Jue Yin Formation, asking her subordinates to help Jiang Xiaoming.
Soon, the intoxicating aroma of meat filled the camp.
Some forces sent people to inquire. Jiang Xiaoming, who had long been instructed by Zhang Baoer, replied like this:
"Mid-term beast king meat, a bowl of one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones!"
Hearing this, those who were responsible for inquiring about the information wanted to yell, "Why didn't you go grab it?" But they swallowed the words when they reached their lips... Yes, swallowed them! Together with the saliva!
The smell of meat is so tempting, it’s simply unheard of!
Then, a group of people went back to resume their lives - they couldn't make the decision.
Less than half of the people came again, only more than thirty people, but those people all gave the spirit stones with suspicious looks on their faces.
It didn't take long, and soon after the chewing sounds of Wu Yan'er and others could be heard, they all returned as promised with a bowl of fragrant horned tiger meat.
After a while, these people hurried back, but...
"No more! But...my young master said: If you use the Beast King Crystal as the processing fee for a Beast King, you can take one shot."
After saying these words, Jiang Xiaoming returned to Wu Yaner's tent with the bowl in hand.
The price is very high, and no one will do it, because the lowest-level Beast King Crystal cannot be bought without millions of souls, so those people will naturally curse when they leave.
But... this is exactly what Zhang Baoer wants, because he doesn't want to be disturbed by this - he will live here from now on, and if someone comes to eat and drink with the slogan of making friends every time he cooks, then...
It's no longer worth it.
Of course, if they were the leader of a faction, he wouldn't do this. He would be happy to make friends with them... but not these people.
And the reason why he asked Jiang Xiaoming to say that was because he was thinking 'just in case'. If there were foodies like Liu Ruxi and Master Huang, then he would make a fortune.
After eating and drinking, Zhang Baoer declined Wu Yaner's offer to stay and went to set up a tent not far away on his own.
Time passed by in a hurry, and no one came to disturb me in the past few days, or maybe because the news of Baicaomen's collapse had spread, making everyone afraid to offend.
At the same time, the number of humans in the camp gradually increased, and they all came in batches.
On the fourth day, people from the Snow Sword Sect arrived, and this time they also came with five Zhenfu monks, vaguely intending to compete with the Great Sun Sect.
Jiang Xiaoming originally planned to ask for help, after all, it was his son's sect, but Zhang Baoer stopped him.
"Uncle Jiang, our status is a bit sensitive now, so it is not appropriate to have contact with them... In addition, isn't Jiang Xiang's teacher unpopular? Since they don't know the situation in the deep valley, they shouldn't go there."
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoming was about to nod when he suddenly heard a soft voice coming from outside that sounded like a spring breeze.
"Excuse me, is Mr. Zhang here? Shan Yuanyuan of Wanbao Pavilion wants to see you!"
Jiang Xiaoming's expression changed, his pupils shrank, and he quickly sent a message to Zhang Baoer:
"The news here is that she sold it. This person is said to have a big background... I didn't expect that she would also come here."
With that said, he was about to go out to greet him, but Zhang Baoer held him back. He shook his head and sneered and said through the message:
"Let her wait... for a meal before inviting her in."
Jiang Xiaoming nodded with confusion and went out.
"Hello Master Shan Pavilion... Well, please wait a moment. My young master has something to do, and I will take care of it immediately."
Listening to the beautiful voice that said "It doesn't matter", Zhang Baoer's eyes turned cold, because it seemed that he was the only one in the world with the surname Zhang and no semicolon. He was not sure whether Shan Yuanyuan knew his identity; if she did, then she must
I came prepared...
At this moment, he regretted that he had not made up a false identity in order to 'make friends'.
While he was deep in thought, his eyes fell on Master Huang. He was stunned for a moment and then quickly sent a message to him:
"Master, go and ask Miss Wu to come here."
"yes!"
…………
"...Since there is something important, please go first, girl!"
This Wanbao Pavilion is really powerful. After the masked Wu Yan'er tried to come in, he stopped him with a "familiar" face. If Master Huang hadn't snorted, he might have been entangled for a long time.
"Brother Zhang!"
As soon as Wu Yaner came in, she sent a message and asked:
"What happened?!"
Zhang Baoer quickly told her an overview of his grievances with the Wanbaogeshan family. After listening, she said with an apologetic wry smile:
"Little sister... I really want to help you, but I'm afraid I'm powerless! Little sister Shan Yuanyuan knows that she is Shan Buliang's niece, and she can be said to be a queen-like existence in the southwest... Eh!"
Zhang Baoer, however, smiled and shook his head indifferently, saying:
"Miss Wu misunderstood. I want to ask Shan Yuanyuan about her temperament and methods of doing things."
"oh!"
Wu Yaner suddenly realized it and immediately told her what she knew.
After listening, Zhang Baoer smiled - Shan Yuanyuan has a strong and fierce acting style, which is her advantage, but in Zhang Baoer's view, this is also her shortcoming.
Wu Yaner left with an embarrassed look on her face. She thought Zhang Baoer was pretending.
Not long after she left, a charming woman in a black robe with a smile on her face walked into the tent with her waist swaying.
This person looked to be about thirty years old and was a Zhenfu cultivator. The two old men accompanying him, a man and a woman, were also Zhenfu cultivators.
After seeing Zhang Baoer's appearance, she first showed a surprised expression like a normal person, and then said with a smile:
"I've met Young Master Zhang, and Yuanyuan came here uninvited, hoping to atone for her sins!"
Although she said this, there was no trace of guilt on her face, as if the words she just said were not hers.
Zhang Baoer nodded and extended his hand to invite her to take a seat.
Before Shan Yuanyuan could speak, he asked first:
"Please also ask the Master of the Mountain Pavilion to atone for your sins. I am a little busy. Please give me the Beast King and the Beast King Crystal. I will definitely send someone to deliver the prepared beast meat before noon."
"Um?!"
Shan Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, then shook the heavy meat ball on her chest and covered her mouth with a smile:
"Young Master has misunderstood... Yuanyuan is not here for food, but... for other important matters!"