If the hillside covered with trees looks like a calm lake from the outside, then those monks are fish underwater, hungry fish!
But now, the four words 'medium-grade spiritual stone' are like fish food thrown into the pond, causing the fish to roll and the pond to boil, unable to calm down for a long time.
Sensing the reactions around him, Mao Er was horrified. He immediately stuffed the ten middle-grade spiritual stones in his hands into his arms, and then took out the short knife on his waist to guard against something...
However, just when he was about to put his hand into his clothes, he suddenly stopped...
After thinking about it, he handed the spirit stone from his right hand to his left hand, and then pulled out his short sword with his right hand. After coldly scanning the dozens of greedy eyes around him, he handed the spirit stone to Zhang Baoer without hesitation.
Go back:
"Sir! Please put it away!"
After learning that it was a middle-grade spiritual stone, Zhang Baoer suddenly realized: In other words, what he bought for more than 10,000 gold before was a low-grade spiritual stone.
There was some anger in Mao Er's voice, and Zhang Baoer figured it out as soon as he thought about it: If the wealth is not exposed, Mao Er must feel that he is going to harm him!
He looked at Mao Er with a smile, but did not reach out to pick it up. Mao Er, who was wary of his surroundings, was startled again - there was no movement on his hand. Could it be that he really wanted to harm me?!
So he turned his head towards Zhang Baoer with cold eyes, staring intently at Zhang Baoer's smiling face and eyes that were also smiling.
The chill and anger in his heart became even worse, but before he could ask what he meant, Zhang Baoer grinned and said:
"You are mine. I don't know if anyone will touch you. I only know that no one can hurt you here!"
Mao Er was stunned again, because when Zhang Baoer said the last two sentences, his eyes were shining with light, exuding strong confidence and coldness!
"this......"
He was a little dazed, and his mind couldn't turn around for a while, and that's when it happened!
call!
The sound of wind sounded, and he was in a trance for a while. When he took a closer look, where was Zhang Baoer's position in the original place?!
"ah!"
"Excuse me..."
"Run...ah!"
When he realized something and turned around to look, he saw with widened eyes that Zhang Baoer was holding a short crossbow arrow in his left hand, and with his right hand he slapped the head of a middle-aged man with the foundation-building Dzogchen cultivation.
broken...
"snort!"
Bang bang bang!
Zhang Baoer snorted coldly, patted the paste on his hand, and shouted to Yan Tie:
"Yantie, bring some water to wash your hands..."
Having said this, he glanced at the people who were about to make a move but were now silent and sneered:
"If there's anything that doesn't look eye-catching, I don't mind washing it a few more times, or washing it after one pot of rice!"
hiss!
All the smart people who came back to their senses took a breath of cold air. What does "washing up after a pot of rice" mean "I can kill all these dozens of people in an hour"?!
How good does he feel... No! He can!!!
Thinking of Zhang Baoer killing three masters in one breath, their hearts were filled with ice and snow, and they were afraid to move.
The same goes for those who are stupider. Although they don't understand the hidden meaning of Zhang Baoer's words, they understand: this extremely good-looking young man in front of them is a killer! He can kill himself easily!
"Wow! Big brother is mighty!"
Tang Tiantian was not stunned. She held up her little haha and cheered, then swept towards those people, as if she wanted to imitate Zhang Baoer and kill a few people to show off her power?!
hiss!
Seeing the evil look in Tang Tiantian's eyes, the person couldn't help but take a breath of cold air - this person is also very human, and it is frightening to look at him! God, what kind of monsters are these brothers and sisters?
!
"Ha ha..."
Seeing that Mao Er was still standing there, Qingshi, who had a rough personality, laughed proudly and walked over, patted Mao Er on the shoulder and said boldly:
"Brother Mao! I thought you were quite energetic at first, but why are you acting like a little wife now?!"
"Ah?! Thank you, sir!"
Mao Er shouted and suddenly realized, he quickly bowed down to Zhang Baoer who was washing his hands like pushing a mountain of gold and a jade pillar. He slapped himself in the face and cursed his stupidity, and then thanked Zhang Baoer.
Zhang Baoer frowned. He didn't like the feeling of being alone, but for the purpose of deterrence and the fact that he was preparing to develop his power, he still waited a few seconds before imitating the big shots in historical dramas, shouting to ask Mao Er to stand up, and said something
My brothers don't need to be too polite.
After such an experience, no one dared to harbor evil intentions anymore, and many people quickly left with a smile on their face, leaving only fifteen people.
Among these fifteen people, six were from Mao Er, and they had the same purpose - to follow Zhang Baoer.
Although there was one person who had the early stage of Jindan cultivation, Zhang Baoer did not agree immediately:
"After the chaotic city calms down, if you feel that you are a person of your word, come to Yuan Gao... um, come to Yuan Xunfang Hall for an interview!"
"interview?"
"That's what selection means!"
"Thank you, sir! I'll take my leave now. I'll definitely come back someday!"
After understanding the meaning of the 'interview', everyone, including the monk who was in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, left reluctantly.
The same was true for Mao Er's six people. Seeing that Zhang Baoer had no intention of leaving them behind, Mao Er did not dare to ask for help - the things these brave, resourceful and capable people did had their own reasons.
Zhang Baoer seemed to see what Mao Er was thinking, so he said to him:
"Brother Mao, nepotism is a big mistake. I hope you understand this. If you feel you owe them something, just go back and compensate them."
"I don't dare! Thank you so much, sir! In fact, Mao Er and them are just using each other... we walk alone, we monks don't have too many close friends..."
"What a 'lonely man'!"
Zhang Baoer became more and more satisfied with Mao Er. Besides Qingshan, he had another general who was not stupid.
...
hiss!
There was a flash of sword light and a short, sharp sound of breaking wind. A branch as thick as a chopstick was stabbed in half by Zhang Baoer's sword. Although the sword was broken, the speed was too fast, and the small branch could not escape the fate of being split vertically.
The speed of this move was simply astonishing, and the time required to perform this move could not be overstated as "a fleeting moment". However, Zhang Baoer shook his head, very dissatisfied!
This move is the tenth move in the "Spiritual Snake Sword Technique", and it is also the only attack move. Zhang Baoer did not practice the first nine moves, because he knows that he can bite off more than he can chew.
The reason why he was dissatisfied was because the spiritual power of his Dantian was only enough for him to use three such attacks. He had already used it twice. This third time, although he used a blunt mouth to separate the twigs, they were not separated at all.
It's not average, that is to say, he can't even achieve the small success of this move.
"Eh..."
He let out a long sigh, even though his cultivation had reached the point where he could faintly break through the first level of foundation building and the second level, he couldn't practice the breathing and training methods of everyone, and the lost spiritual energy could only be restored naturally.
Although he can use this move with his powerful gun, the speed is not 60% of what it can be done by consuming spiritual power.
Seeing that it was already dusk, Zhang Baoer put away the broken sword and went back to rest.
The only thing that pleased him was that his spiritual power was restored at an astonishingly fast rate. Without relying on spiritual stones, it only took half an hour to fully recover!
You know, it takes an ordinary monk at least three to five days to recover. Even if you use spiritual stones, it will take an hour or two.
"grown ups!"
Seeing him coming back, Yan Tiedang came over first and told him:
"Just now, another monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core came over and said that he was willing to offer thirty low-grade spiritual stones to you in exchange for two medium-grade spiritual stones..."
Zhang Baoer frowned. He had already learned from Mao Er that middle-grade spiritual stones are very useful for reaching realms or increasing the number of golden elixirs. Although Wanbao Pavilion can be exchanged, there is a limit, and the quota has been restricted by three companies and four armies.
The five regiments were divided, and these people had no chance at all.
It sounds like fifteen low-grade spiritual stones for one medium-grade spiritual stone is a good deal, but in fact it is not the case. The price in Chaos City is at least twenty to one.
He didn't understand the real purpose of these people sending people here every now and then, but now, realizing that 'it's getting dark', he suddenly understood:
"Hmph?! Throwing stones to ask for directions? Want to test my reaction?! If you find that I am weak, when it gets dark, you will... Haha! Seeking death!"
After he said these words with cold eyes, he called everyone together to make arrangements, and after asking the people who came by the direction of where they were camping, he walked into the forest alone.
"Ha ha!"
This was not a quiet voice, it was Xiaoha's voice expressing curiosity.
Zhang Baoer, whose face was ashen, suddenly felt happy. When he saw Xiao Ha coming, he secretly said, "Just in time" - if he kills someone later, the golden elixir will not be wasted.
Yes, he is going to kill people now to establish his authority - those who bid less than twenty low-grade spiritual stones will all die, because they are all evildoers!
This evening, this forest is destined not to be peaceful, because when the sun sets, a name slowly rises in the blood light, and that name is: Zhang Baoer!
When only a corner of the sun cast its afterglow, Zhang Baoer, covered in blood, led Xiao Ha back slowly in the afterglow.
"Brother!"
"Seven people ran away for an early stage, and the rest have been killed!"
After Zhang Baoer briefly told everyone the results of the battle, he led everyone down the mountain.
Mao Er followed with complicated eyes and looked at the man on horseback. He didn't expect that this man was so awesome and decisive in killing... However, just when he saw the man holding Duoduo in his arms, and
After thinking of the middle-grade spiritual stone in his arms, he suddenly smiled - with a master who values love and justice, what more can I ask for?
There are two reasons for going down the mountain:
First, there was a small river at the foot of the mountain, and he wanted to take a bath to wash away the blood on his body.
Second, he wanted to enter the chaotic city after a while, fearing that the escaped person would return with helpers and attack Tang Tiantian and the others.
...
"Brother Mao, I'll work hard on you tonight!"
"Young Master, there is no need to worry about it, just go ahead! Hehe, although the spiritual stones in my arms are like sweet poison, my life is not worth ten middle-grade spiritual stones. Since the Young Master can value it, I will definitely use this life.
It’s worth it!”
"Well...Tang Tian..."
"Brother! It's not Tang Tian, it's Tang..."
"I'll stay with the unicorn, and you take good care of Little Ha, and don't let it follow you! Remember?"
"Well... don't be so fierce, people will remember it!"
"Big brother is gone..."
Zhang Baoer reluctantly walked out of a forest not far from Liluan City. Although he knew that there was little chance of an accident happening to them, he still couldn't rest assured...
However, he had to go - he was vaguely aware that his plan would be advanced because of this night!
The sound of killing in the city was still there, but the sound was hoarse and no longer so noisy. Zhang Baoer suddenly felt that he was walking towards the stage - the disappearing noise was quieted down because of him.