The night sky is deep and the stars are like dust.
Ye Chen came to Wanbao Pavilion again, and it happened that Pang Panghai was humming a song and drinking a small drink alone.
"Oh! There are actually people coming to buy things in the middle of the night." Seeing the business, Pang Panghai stood up quickly, his bright eyes as bright as ever.
"Elder is so interested!" Ye Chen smiled and handed over a storage bag. "Elder, help me estimate the value of the items inside."
Pang Dahai took the storage bag, opened it, took a look inside, and then looked at Ye Chen, "They must have stolen these from Qi Hao!"
Ye Chen coughed dryly, touched the tip of his nose, and nodded.
Looking away, Pang Panghai took out a small abacus from his arms, and then counted every item in the storage bag.
Finally, he put down his calculations, pinched his mustache and thought for a moment, then raised three fingers.
"Thirty thousand is too little." Ye Chen curled his lips and said secretly that he would not sell these treasures unless he was in urgent need of money.
"Thirty thousand, no more." Pang Dahai said, not forgetting to glance at Ye Chen, but the look on Ye Chen's face was obviously not one of selling.
Seeing this, Pang Panghai asked tentatively, "How about thirty-two thousand?"
"I won't sell it anymore." Ye Chen immediately collected the storage bag.
Although he is not very sensitive to price, the treasures in Qi Hao's storage bag are more than thirty-two thousand, and the few extraordinary spiritual weapons alone are more than this price.
Seeing that Ye Chen was about to leave, Pang Panghai hurriedly grabbed Ye Chen, "Don't go! If you can't, we'll work harder!"
"Fifty thousand." Ye Chen directly stated the price.
"Thirty-eight thousand" Pang Panghai was not a vegetarian, so he bargained down the price desperately.
"I'll give you two thousand or forty-eight thousand."
"Forty thousand, no more."
"Elder, you are too cruel! Forty-seven thousand, that's the price, otherwise..."
"Deal." Unexpectedly, Pang Panghai interrupted Ye Chen on the spot and agreed simply and neatly.
It's going to be lower.
Ye Chen twitched the corners of his mouth, secretly thinking that he had been deceived by Pang Panghai.
"Come on, forty-seven thousand, no more, no more, just order it." Pang Panghai put a storage bag into Ye Chen's arms with a mean smile on his face, for fear that Ye Chen would regret it again.
Ye Chen simply pushed back and said, "Give me three Heavenly Spirit Curses and one Heavenly Movement Curse."
"That won't work, there's still three thousand left." Pang Panghai quit at that time.
"Then I won't sell it."
"Hey, you little bastard." Pang Panghai was about to get angry on the spot, but he still put on a lewd smile, "How about if you add another two thousand, I'll give you a thousand spiritual stones cheaper?"
"I'll give you five hundred more at most." After being fooled once, Ye Chen learned the lesson and bargained down to death.
"Deal." Unexpectedly, Pang Dahai agreed again.
Ouch, let me go!
Ye Chen couldn't help but slap himself twice hard.
Cum again.
Jiang is still old and hot. Ye Chenmou tried his best to bargain down the price, but still failed to cross the huge sea. It seems that it is not unreasonable for this old guy to be the elder of Wanbao Pavilion.
"Three heavenly charms and one heavenly charm, take them." This time Pang Panghai stuffed four spiritual charms into Ye Chen's arms.
Then, the guy quickly collected Ye Chen's storage bag.
Ye Chen put the four talismans into the storage bag with a dark face, "Elder, don't fall into the pit when you walk at night."
"Hey you brat..."
On the side, Ye Chen ran out of Wanbao Pavilion before Dahai could get angry.
It was late at night when we returned to Xiaolingyuan.
Buzz!
Buzz!
The small garden was filled with the sound of iron rods hitting the air. Huwa was not asleep yet, still practicing hard. The black iron rod fit well in his hand. Although he was a little clumsy, he was gradually becoming more proficient.
Perhaps Huwa was too absorbed in practicing and returned as if he didn't notice it.
Ye Chen did not interrupt and walked quietly towards his room. The moment he entered the house, he glanced at the sweating Huwa.
"Stick, the tiger baby may be born and destined to be with it."
With that said, Ye Chen walked into the door.
There was no words all night, and in the blink of an eye it was dawn.
The next day, just after dawn, Ye Chen walked out of the small spiritual garden.
At the foot of the mountain, Xiong Er appeared in no particular order.
Today, Xiong Er, in addition to the flowery pants on the lower body and the small waistcoat on the upper body, has one more thing on his body, which is a bright breast shield hanging on his chest, shining with restrained light.
"How about we rent a spiritual bird and fly there!" Ye Chen looked at the sky.
"That won't work." Xiong Er immediately objected, "Strong men fly in the air. It's very unsafe to fly in the sky with a spiritual bird. Listen to me, it's much safer on the ground than in the sky."
With that said, Xiong Er took out two spiritual talismans from his crotch.
"Thousand-line talisman." Ye Chen's eyes flashed, as if he recognized this talisman, and even knew the power of this talisman. Once used, he could travel thousands of miles in a day.
"Oh, you actually know the Thousand Lines Talisman." Xiong Er was a little surprised.
"I've heard some."
Xiong Er didn't ask any more questions, and handed a Thousand Line Talisman to Ye Chen, "Put it on your leg, pour in your Qi, and be sure to grasp the direction. This Talisman is very fast. Don't hit the mountain."
"It depends on what you said." Ye Chen waved his hand and put the talisman on his leg.
Immediately, he poured a stream of true energy into it, and the spiritual talisman suddenly glowed, with lines sinking into his body.
Whoosh!
Ye Chen, who was still in the same place a moment ago, flew out in a whoosh.
Xiong Erbu followed Ye Chen's footsteps like a rainbow.
The sudden increase in speed made Ye Chen a little uncomfortable. It was also the first time for him to use the Thousand Line Talisman.
"This thousand-line talisman is very good."
Ye Chen said with a smile while controlling the direction, his ears filled with the sound of howling wind. Although the speed of this Thousand Line Talisman is not as fast as Lingxu Bu, it consumes much less energy than Lingxu Bu.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
There were constant afterimages of the two of them along the way, with billowing dust and mist behind them.
After galloping all night, the two of them fled into a wild forest.
"In one more hour, we should be here." Xiong Er checked the time and distance.
"I can already smell the smell of blood." Ye Chen muttered.
"Relax, it's okay, where is my brother?" Xiong Er patted Ye Chen with his chubby little hand.
"Be careful." Hearing Ye Chen's sudden voice, he grabbed Xiong Er with one hand, and then quickly backed away.
boom!
As soon as the two left, the area they had just stepped upon exploded.
Suddenly, rubble flew away, the surrounding thick trees fell in pieces, and even a three-foot deep pit was blasted out of the ground.
Damn it!
Seeing this, Xiong Er immediately cursed.
If Ye Chen hadn't reacted quickly before, they would have been blown away on the spot.
"Damn it, the one who killed a thousand swords set a trap here." Xiong Er yelled at the top of his lungs.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and stood back to back with Xiong Er. He also looked around vigilantly. He encountered trouble not long after he came out, which made him worry about the safety of this long trip.
rustle!
rustle!
Soon, in the dark night, there was a rustling sound, and waves of cold wind came, carrying the smell of blood.
"You were able to escape my formation trap. I underestimated you." With a sneer, a sturdy man walked out carrying a ghost-headed sword.
This man had bare arms, disheveled hair, sunken eyes, blood-red eyes, and a sharp scar on his face. He was full of violent energy, and with his ferocious face, he was definitely not a good person at first glance.
"True Sun Realm." Feeling the aura coming from the big man, Ye Chen and Xiong Er's expressions instantly turned ugly.
"Bring me the storage bag, I can make your death more pleasant." The sturdy man slowly walked over with a broadsword on his shoulder. The aura of violence in his body was even stronger, and there was a faint cold light on the broad, thick broadsword.
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