"I didn't expect Lao Tzu to lose sight."
On the gloomy trail, the vendor walked forward with a baggage on his back and head down in despair. The surroundings were quiet, there was no movement, only he could not stop sighing.
Suddenly, a loud shout sounded behind him: "Boss, please stay."
Unconsciously, the vendor stopped his figure, turned his head to look, and saw Zhuo Fan rushing to him.
"You are... just now..." The vendor remembered Zhuo Fan, and because of him, everyone in Fang City knew that his piece of black jade was fake.
"What can you do with me?"
"Hahaha... Boss, I want your piece of black jade, I will give you ten spiritual stones." Zhuo Fan smiled at the vendor, and looked at the burden behind him from time to time.
After pondering for a while, the vendor looked at Zhuo Fan strangely: "Sir, you know that my black jade is fake, why are you willing to produce ten spirit stones? The lady just said that my stone is only worth it. Three yuan."
Smiling and shook his head, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "Even if the black jade is fake, it's almost unreal. In my hands, maybe I can sell it at a good price."
"Oh, I see, you want to sell it to someone who doesn't know the goods." The vendor nodded suddenly, and his eyes rolled left and right. "In this case, you are doing a big deal. Ten spirit stones are too few." Bar."
"Then how much do you want?" Zhuo Fan narrowed his eyes, and his murderous intent passed away in a flash.
"At least fifty yuan!" The vendor waved his hand, revealing a treacherous look, "Otherwise, I will find someone who doesn't know how to do it myself, at least a hundred yuan."
After Zhuo Fan's reminder, the vendor realized that there are only a few people in the world who understand Moyu, and only the two of them in the entire market just saw the truth of this thing. He could take the fake seriously and earn more.
"You buy it or not, or I will find the buyer myself."
Seeing that Zhuo Fan had been silent, the vendor knew that he couldn't bring out so many spirit stones. But that's okay, he happened to be able to take the shot himself, so as not to make others cheaper, so he lifted his leg to leave.
"etc!"
Suddenly, just as the vendor had just taken a step, a tongs-like palm grabbed him by the shoulder, and screamed "Ouch".
"Boss, you can't be too greedy in business." Zhuo Fan said coldly.
"Huh, so what, Moyu belongs to Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu loves to sell as much as..."
The vendor still had to refute, but without saying a few words, a black vitality suddenly entered his body, making him unable to make a sound anymore.
Then, his body slowly turned black, and finally, blown by a breeze, it turned into a piece of dust and dissipated in the air.
After exhaling a long breath, Zhuo Fan felt the vitality in his body, only a slight increase. He is now a master of Qi Gathering One Heavy, and it is difficult for him to greatly improve his skills like this small merchant's ability to build the 7th floor.
Moreover, Zhuo Fan was originally unwilling to turn this kid out, but unfortunately he refused to do business with himself, so Zhuo Fan had no choice but to rob him.
Finding that piece of black jade from the vendor's baggage, Zhuo Fan turned and walked towards the inn where he was staying.
He is not a bloodthirsty person, but someone has to look for death.
Back at the inn, he ran into the leader Pang who was waiting for him to come back, and Zhuo Fan threw a cloth bag to him: "Lao Pang, give it back to you."
Commander Pang took it, opened it, and asked in confusion, "Hey, there are ten spiritual stones. Didn't you buy it?"
Previously, Zhuo Fan asked Pang Tong to go back to the inn to wait for him, and borrowed ten spirit stones from him, saying that he had fancy something. But now, the ten spirit stones are still motionless in this cloth bag.
"Oh, the boss is good, it's given to me." Zhuo Fan prevarication.
"Also, Lao Pang, you are guarding at my door, no one can enter."
With that, Zhuo Fan entered his room and closed the door. Although the leader of Pang was strange, he was entrusted by his brothers and he naturally wanted to help. So he didn't go back to his room anymore, and immediately sat on the ground outside Zhuo Fan's door, guarding the door.
Zhuo Fan knew everything outside the door, and he nodded secretly in his heart. It is also his luck to meet such a loyal person.
Then, Zhuo Fan put the Mo Yu on the table, and the black Yuan Li in his hand rushed forward.
bump!
With a loud noise, cracks appeared in the black jade jade coat, and then fell layer by layer, revealing the blood-red light inside.
At this time, it was no longer black jade, but instead turned into red blood jade. Moreover, the blood jade seemed to be a heart, and it was beating regularly with the flash of red light.
"Sure enough, I read it right, it's a blood elf!"
Zhuo Fan swallowed fiercely, seldom uncontrollable excitement appeared on his face.
Blood elves are generally born in strange stone minerals. They are irrigated by tens of thousands of people with essence and blood. The most yin and the most yang are the treasures of the cultivators of the magic path, which are rare in the world.
Generally, cultivators will repair blood elves as blood infants. When the blood infants come out when facing an enemy, they can take blood and die, which is extremely cruel. Moreover, the blood infant can grow up with the cultivator, especially the Saint-level blood infant, even the emperor-level powerhouse dare not provoke them at will.
According to the records of the Jiuyou Secret Record, there was a master of Demon Dao in ancient times who was the ancestor of the blood demon, who had cultivated blood infants to the holy level, and even the ten ancient emperors were unwilling to be enemies easily.
In the end, the blood demon ancestor consciously found the world invincible, looking for the Nine Nether Demon Emperor, to fight for the supreme position of the Demon Dao. Jiuyou Devil Emperor killed the blood demon ancestor with a single move, but he was also seriously injured.
However, the blood demon ancestor's secret method for cultivating the blood infant was obtained by the Nine Nether Demon Emperor, improved it, and added it to the Heaven Demon's Great Transformation Art. At that time, Jiuyou Demon Emperor also wanted to cultivate Blood Infant, but unfortunately he never found it.
Never thought that after the rebirth of the Demon Emperor, he would have such good luck and be able to get the opportunity to cultivate the blood infant of his life.
If he had a blood baby in his previous life, even a saint, he would not take it seriously.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan couldn't wait to open his wrist, dripping blood drop by drop onto the blood jade.