There are more than a dozen people around, all of whom are in the air. Except for a few who are watching coldly, there are seven or eight people left, who seem to be a small team.
Among the team, there is a pair of young men and women, the man is very handsome, the woman is also quite pretty, with charming eyes, a slim waist and plump buttocks.
At this moment, the little guy appeared and attracted everyone's attention.
Its little eyes were wandering around, looking for the source of the sound. The dissatisfied expression looked very cute. The pretty female nun had a bright light shining in her eyes.
When the young man saw it, he directly asked Zi Chen how to sell it.
"I won't sell it." Zi Chen flatly refused, very decisively. He already disliked these people. If he hadn't been unfamiliar with the place, he would have taught them a lesson long ago.
The young man seemed very unconcerned, with a slight smile on his lips and said: "It's just a monkey. As long as you put up a price, I will naturally satisfy you."
The demon ape looks like a monkey but not an ape, looks like an ape but is not an ape, but it is still more ape-like. At this moment, when it heard the young man's words, it became even more dissatisfied and bared its teeth at him. If Zi Chen's spiritual thoughts hadn't sent a message to keep it low-key, I'm afraid it would have taken action long ago. Already.
"What a cute monkey, he can even do weird things. I must get this monkey from my cousin." The female cultivator's eyes shone brightly and she couldn't help but say. She mistook the demon ape's anger as a funny thing, and she spoke like a monkey. But the demon ape is not like a monkey.
"I said, I won't sell it." Zi Chen emphasized again.
"Barbarian, you have to think carefully, we will give you a huge wealth that you will never be able to obtain in your lifetime." The female cultivator's eyes were shining with a smile on her face.
"Sorry, I don't need wealth."
"You" the female cultivator's expression changed instantly, "You are such a barbarian, but you are so ignorant of appreciation."
"Boy, do you know who we are? How dare you make our young lady angry? Hand over the broken monkey quickly and apologize." A monk next to him spoke.
"Zhizhi." The little guy was even more dissatisfied. If Zichen hadn't held down its little head, it would have jumped out and attacked.
"There is still wisdom." A strange light flashed in the young man's eyes, and at the same time, brilliance also flowed in his hand, and a small bag appeared. As the bag was opened, a brilliant light appeared in an instant, which was dazzling.
Zi Chen's expression fluctuated.
They are small stones, colorful and very gorgeous. Even if they are far apart, you can feel the extremely strong fluctuations of the energy in them.
"High-grade Yuan Stone."
"Oh my God, it turns out to be a high-grade Yuan Stone. This bag costs at least fifty yuan. It's such a big deal."
Waves of exclamations rang out, and gasps of air could be heard from all around.
Yuan stones are divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower. It is said that there are even the best ones. Among the three grades of Yuan stones, the top grade is the best, the middle grade is the second, and the low grade is the last. As for the broken Yuan stones, they are not ranked at all.
In various places, only low-grade Yuan Stones are circulating, while the number of middle-grade and upper-grade Yuan Stones is very rare.
If converted, one middle-grade Yuan Stone can be exchanged for one hundred low-grade Yuan Stones, but one hundred low-grade Yuan Stones cannot be exchanged for one middle-grade Yuan Stone. The price is mostly around one hundred three to one hundred and fifty.
As for high-grade Yuan stones, they are generally non-replaceable and can only be owned by some truly powerful forces.
"Here are fifty pieces of high-grade Yuan Stone." The young man smiled, his expression showing pride.
"Oh my god, with so many high-grade Yuan stones, just to buy a broken monkey that can do weird things, this barbarian has made a lot of money."
"That's natural. Fifty pieces of high-grade Yuan Stone, if exchanged for medium-grade ones, would cost at least several thousand yuan, enough to practice for a long time. Not only did this barbarian make a lot of money, he also made a lot of money."
Everyone looked at Zi Chen with envy.
If a monk breaks through to Yukong and then uses low-grade Yuan Stone to practice, his level will be improved very slowly. Only by using purer middle-grade Yuan Stone can the breakthrough speed be accelerated.
Hearing the discussion around him, Zi Chen already knew the value of these Yuan stones, but still shook his head, "I won't change them."
"Oh my God, this guy is crazy. He doesn't even want to exchange it for such a high price."
"Huh, it's not that I don't want to change, but I want to make more money. This barbarian seems to be honest. I didn't expect him to be so greedy. He is a cunning person."
In their opinion, spending dozens of high-grade Yuan stones to buy a broken monkey is enough to be considered wealthy, and Zi Chen is already crying with gratitude.
But the demon ape is obviously not a broken monkey. At this moment, let alone fifty high-grade Yuan stones, Zi Chen will not be moved even if he puts fifty top-grade Yuan stones.
The value of the Demonic Ape cannot be measured with Yuan Stone.
"Why, that's too little. Do you know what kind of place this is? It's a chaotic place with no rules. A mere barbarian dares to open his mouth. Be careful not to live long." As soon as the young man frowned, someone next to him said coldly. , the threat is obvious.
"Don't you understand what I'm saying? What I'm saying is I won't exchange it or sell it." Zi Chen's voice was indifferent and he turned to walk to the side, ignoring the others.
"Boy, what did you say? Do you dare to say it again?" A strong murderous intention surged towards Zi Chen, which showed that he was also a decisive person.
Beside, many people were watching indifferently, with faint smiles on their lips, as if they were watching the fun. The man in black robe from before was also standing aside with his arms folded, his face full of fun, watching the show happily.
"Don't you understand people? My tolerance is limited, you'd better not mess with me." Zi Chen glanced at the other party with cold eyes, and the cold light in his eyes flashed away.
The monk's face changed, and he rushed towards the opponent with murderous intent, just like a mud cow drowning in the sea. At this moment, the opponent's look actually made him feel trembling and frightened.
"You are looking for death." Although his heart was trembling, he still had the courage to speak.
Many people around were surprised that the barbarians dared to speak like this. Is this because they are strong or have no brains? Of course, more people believed the latter.
There seems to be no powerful one among the barbarians.
"Since the other party doesn't want to sell, let's forget it." The masculine man smiled and stopped the other party. There are few rules in the chaotic land, but unfortunately, there is a rule here that prohibits taking action.
"But, cousin," the charming woman acted coquettishly, her whole body almost pressed against the other person's body, her flirtatious eyes flashed, she was very unwilling to do so.
This was just a small episode. As expected, the other party did not make things difficult for Zi Chen anymore, but walked into a building. During this period, the dissatisfied coquettish sound of the charming woman could be heard.
The demon ape stuck out his tongue and made a series of gestures, which made Zi Chen chuckle.
Soon the group of people appeared again, with smiles on their faces, as if they had forgotten the previous unhappiness. Occasionally, their eyes would glance at Zi Chen, and a cold light would flicker in their eyes.
"Barbarian, you have provoked a powerful enemy. This is a chaotic place with no rules. Now hand over the monkey and you can get away with an apology."
"They have extraordinary status and strong strength. It's not worth losing their lives for a monkey."
"Yes, hand over the monkey quickly and apologize. Maybe the other party will let you go and won't embarrass you again."
After that, one after another 'good-hearted' monks came and tried to persuade Zi Chen, but Zi Chen just smiled and did not respond.
Obviously Zi Chen is very popular, even the man in black robe from before was thinking about Zi Chen.
"Barbarian, no one is touching you now, but once you leave here and enter Wild Wolf Village, all life and death will depend on you. As a place of chaos, there is only the word chaos, and there are no rules. Those who know how to deal with it should still... Hand over the broken monkey to avoid disaster."
"Thank you for reminding me. I understand." Zi Chen nodded and smiled. After hearing what the other party said, Zi Chen had some more thoughts in his mind.
Naturally, he was greedy for the package of Yuan Stone. Zi Chen had been thinking about how to get it. After hearing what the man in black robe said, he finally had a way.
In the next two days, Zi Chen learned more about the chaotic land.
According to the man in black robe, no one has taken action here yet, everyone can be protected, but only in the air.
During this period, Zi Chen saw three monks in the True Yuan Realm being slapped to death.
They were not from a barbarian land, but they were obviously able to gather enough yuan stones for teleportation. They were very human, but they were slapped to death.
During this period, no one came out to accuse, no one showed mercy, and everyone looked at each other coldly.
The previous group of people occasionally came to provoke him, but Zi Chen chose to remain silent for the time being.
"Humph, you'd better enjoy the only time in your life."
Everyone, including Zi Chen, was waiting to resolve their grievances after leaving.
Within half a month, many outsiders came, including more than twenty Yukong and several in the True Yuan realm.
The crowd was divided into three waves. Among them, the True Yuan Realm wave hid aside and did not even dare to make a sound. They were frightened all day long and were afraid of being slapped to death. In the words of the man in black robe, such garbage is just The coolies used to guard the mines and mines are not even qualified to serve as cannon fodder on the battlefield.
As for the other two groups, it was Zi Chen and another group of people.
As a barbarian, Zi Chen became an isolated target, while the other twenty or so Yu Kong formed a larger group.
"Don't worry, Master Hai. When you leave here, you will make him kneel in front of you, kowtow and admit his mistake."
"Barbarians like this are seeking death for offending Master Hai. It's too late even if they take the initiative to hand over the broken monkey now."
The group of people came together and the common topic was to talk unscrupulously about how to deal with Zi Chen after leaving.
But here, with the only rules in the chaotic land, no one dared to do something to Zi Chen.
Zi Chen chose silence.
"Hey, Mr. Lu is back." The man in black robe exclaimed in surprise.
At this moment, a figure flew over from the horizon. This was a late-stage Yukong, flying from the horizon. The aura around his body surged wantonly without any restraint.
"Master Lu."
Everyone stood up one after another and shouted respectfully, "Sir."
"Yes, there are more than twenty of them. This is this." Mr. Lu glanced around and was very satisfied. His eyes finally stopped on Zi Chen, and he was slightly startled.
"This is a barbarian." The man in black robe said without saying much.
"Yes." Mr. Lu nodded expressionlessly, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Mr. Lu was a little unhappy and said indifferently: "Someone will come to take you away in a moment. Now everyone please calm down."
Everyone nodded in agreement and did not dare to offend Master Lu at will. Even the young men and women before were much more honest.
After that, Master Lu left, and the man in black robe told a secret, "Two years ago, Master Lu was beaten by two barbarians who were in the early stage of Yukong. He was always very unhappy with the barbarians. .”
"What, the barbarians are so strong?" Many people were surprised.
"Those are two special barbarians. One is very powerful, and the other actually knows the formation. Mr. Lu suffered a loss at that time." The man in black robe lowered his voice and whispered: "Fortunately, this guy is flying in the air. If In the True Yuan realm, Mr. Lu would have been slapped to death long ago."
Not long after, two figures appeared again on the horizon, one of which was shining with golden light. When everyone saw it clearly, they were all stunned.
He turned out to be a bald monk.
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ps: I woke up at four o'clock in the morning, my mind was groggy, and I couldn't code out a chapter until now. The efficiency was too low, so I decided to take a nap and wake up before continuing.