Purgatory

Chapter 150 The Third Transaction

"Pang Jian, you actually have the guts to come to see me!"

"During Wulan Lake, you stabbed me a few times, seriously wounding me and running away!"

"Baguacheng, you stepped out of the darkness and hurt me again, forcing me to evacuate early!"

"Sanxian Island, you made me bear a bad name!"

"..."

The narrow cave was filled with Dong Tianze's manic, furious, and hysterical roars.

Standing in the ghost altar, he looked extremely ferocious, like a erupting volcano.

This time, he didn't deliberately change his voice, and there was indeed no need to conceal his identity, and he crazily vented his anger.

Similarly, Pang Jian is no longer a sallow complexion, but shows his true appearance.

At the entrance of the cave.

With a veil on her face, Luo Hongyan's beautiful eyes showed great interest. She looked at Dong Tianze, who was like a powder keg exploding, and then at Pang Jian, who had an indifferent expression.

If Dong Tianze is likened to a fiery volcano, then Pang Jian is an ice and snow peak that will remain unchanged for thousands of years. No matter how emotionally unstable Dong Tianze vents his mania, Pang Jian will remain unmoved.

No response either.

"This guy can really piss people off..."

Luo Hongyan laughed in surprise.

After a while.

When Dong Tianze's manic roar finally subsided, Pang Jian said indifferently: "Boss, are you finished?"

"Not finished!"

Dong Tianze, who had just calmed down, heard the word "leader", and the powder keg was ignited again.

"I am the leader of the dark ghosts, not someone you call around! Pang Jian, you are so brave, you dare to use me again and again in the lower realm!"

"In the first two transactions, you knew who I was, yet you dared to ask me to collect a lot of spiritual materials for you! Nine Clouds Profound Thunder, poisonous ghost miasma and other things were used by you to entrap me!"

"Pang Jian, you..."

Dong Tianze continued to shout angrily.

Pang Jian, whose ears were buzzed by his yelling, remained calm, allowing his roar to continuously echo in the cave.

Until... Dong Tianze was finally tired.

Facing an "Ice of Ten Thousand Years of Ice" who ignored him and didn't cooperate, he felt a sense of depression that he had the power to destroy the world but had nowhere to vent.

"Boss, have you finished talking this time?"

Pang Jian asked again.

Opening his mouth, Dong Tianze, who was almost choked by himself, forcibly pushed down the depths of his fierce and irritable pupils, as if there was a raging and burning volcano.

"It's over."

Dong Tianze breathed heavily.

"Well."

Pang Jian nodded slightly.

Regarding the past festivities between the two, he chose not to mention anything, but went straight to the point: "Is the capital ready?"

On the ghost altar.

Dong Tianze, who was standing, glared at him for a while with eyes that wanted to eat people, then sat down suddenly, and said coldly: "Ready, what do you plan to exchange?"

Pang Jian said: "You are satisfied."

Dong Tianze, who gritted his teeth secretly, was in the cave of Xuanyou Continent, his hands were entangled in the void.

The small saplings displayed in his cave, hundreds of seeds of exotic flowers and herbs, were pulled by his spiritual power and fell into the grooves in front of him.

"Boss Lao is worried."

Pang Jian's eyes lit up.

The requests for small trees in Yunze are just different kinds of saplings and various flowers and grass seeds.

It didn't say that those saplings and flower seeds must be the spiritual plants that practitioners need.

Pang Jian passed the note to the past, talking about different kinds of ordinary saplings and flower seeds, not the kind of exotic flowers and plants that practitioners rely on.

Dong Tianze obviously misunderstood him.

The saplings and flower seeds that were placed in the groove in front of Dong Tianze had a faint radiant glow.

These saplings and flower seeds are clearly spiritual plants that the practitioners planted in the medicine garden to carefully maintain.

After thinking about it, Pang Jian suddenly came to his senses.

The saplings and flower seeds that can be seen everywhere in the world are worthless in the eyes of Dong Tianze and Yinling Temple. Naturally, Dong Tianze will not think that those saplings and flower seeds that ordinary people can hold are the ones he originally wanted to ask for. s things.

"Stop talking nonsense, where are the things you prepared?"

Dong Tianze suppressed his anger and said.

"Give!"

While speaking, he saw storage bags beside Pang Jian.

He took out a variety of spiritual weapons, leather armor, and blood-stained crystal spirit stones.

There are also metal, wood, water, fire, and earth attributes, many low-level and mid-level ores, and some unknown bottles and bowls.

"These!"

The veins on Dong Tianze's forehead popped up, and he suddenly stood up from his sitting position!
In the Battle of Bingyan Island, his senior brother Wang Yisen died tragically, and he bears the notoriety of being the leader of dark ghosts.

Today, he not only ended up being condemned by thousands of people, but was also imprisoned by the Yinling Temple in desperation.

And the instigator was the guy in front of him on Bingyan Island who shouted hoarsely that he was the leader!

Because of his identity being exposed, he was forced to choose to bloodbath Bingyan Island.

Relying on the Tianling Pagoda and the evil weapon Guiyin, many casual cultivators died violently under the shock of the Wujin Dao Guanghai.

Afterwards, because of Luo Hongyan's appearance, he had no choice but to leave Bingyan Island in a hurry.

Naturally, he had no time to collect the storage bags left by the dead casual cultivators and the utensils discarded everywhere.

Now, Pang Jian actually took the relics of those casual cultivators and came to trade with him in the ghost altar!
"These, these... Huhu!"

Dong Tianze was panting heavily, feeling like his lungs were about to explode, and his pupils were glowing red.

He yelled: "These should be my trophies! I killed people, and things should belong to me! Pang Jian, you son of a bitch, how dare you trade these things with me?"

Luo Hongyan at the entrance of the cave couldn't help smiling.

She knew that in Pang Jian's storage bracelet, there were also a lot of Lingshi Lingyu she gave, enough for Pang Jian to buy those trees and tree species.

However, Pang Jian exchanged the utensils and sundries left behind by those casual cultivators after their deaths.

She suddenly felt that the current "leader" of the notorious dark ghost would be killed by Pang Jianqi at any moment.

"Boss, if you want to blame, I will blame you for leaving first and not putting these things away."

Pang Jian looked as usual, and said calmly: "Of course, I also know that the leader has contributed a lot. So, I didn't plan to make an equivalent transaction, but I was going to let you take advantage of the leader."

Dong Tianze, who felt that if he continued to contact Pang Jian, he would die suddenly sooner or later, he forced himself to calm down when he heard the words, but he still said unsteadily, "What do you mean?"

"Boss, how many spirit stones did you spend in buying these saplings and flowers?"

Pang Jian asked.

After hesitating for a while, Dong Tianze said coldly: "About six thousand!"

Pang Jian secretly clicked his tongue in his heart.

Immediately, he pretended to be in pain, took out some low-level and mid-level utensils from the storage bracelet, and piled hundreds of spirit stones on the grid in front, and then sighed: "The value of my place is about ... seven thousand."

Although he had made preparations early and took these relics from casual cultivators from Gao Yuan, and communicated with Luo Hongyan in advance, he still couldn't accurately determine the value of the relics.

He glanced at Luo Hongyan at this moment.

Luo Hongyan nodded slightly with a smile in her eyes.

"There are seven thousand here, and you only used six thousand spirit stones, enough to make up for it..."

Pang Jian continued.

"Ten thousand!"

"The total price is less than [-], which is not enough to make up for my loss! Those casual cultivators died because of me, and I should have taken part of it!"

Before Pang Jian could finish speaking, Dong Tianze roared viciously.

Seeing Pang Jian's pained face, he felt a little happy in his heart, and he didn't care much about the value of Lingshi.

He just felt that if he could squeeze the spirit stone in Pang Jian's hand and make Pang Jian unhappy...he would feel happy.

"Ten thousand..."

Pang Jian's face showed embarrassment, showing some headache and reluctance.

Seeing him like this, Dong Tianze's mood improved a little, and the irritability and anger in his heart also eased a lot.

He began to pose proudly: "This is what you owe me. If you still want to trade with the ghost altar in the future, you must first make up for my loss."

"Also, if you ask for a deal next time, lower your attitude. You have to beg me, so I can respond to you..."

Dong Tianze snorted coldly.

As soon as he thought that he could use this matter to control Pang Jian and make Pang Jian beg him to respond to the ghost altar, the "leader" of the dark ghost suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

He thought to himself: "It doesn't matter how fierce and powerful you Pang Jian was in Wulan Lake and Bagua City, you still asked me? Since you asked me, you are still my...subordinate in name!"

Dong Tianze enjoyed this feeling of being first-class.

"Ten thousand is ten thousand!"

Gritting his teeth, Pang Jian took out a lot of broken utensils, added some spiritual stones, and placed them in the grooved grid in front of him, saying: "That's all I have!"

"It's cheaper for you this time!"

Dong Tianze snorted coldly, grinned grinningly in satisfaction, and said, "Remember to be more honest in the future, don't play tricks behind my back, and do some shady and harmful deeds!"

"Wow! Wow!"

He and the spiritual material saplings in front of Pang Jian began to exchange.

His figure also disappeared from the ghost altar.

After jumping out of the ghost altar, he moved the large number of low-level and intermediate-level spiritual weapons, all kinds of bottles and cans out of the ghost altar, and sipped lightly towards the entrance of the cave: "Senior Brother Liu!"

"I'm here."

After hearing the news, Liu Yan stepped into it, looked at many low-level spirit weapons that he didn't need, miscellaneous fragments, and said, "Junior Brother Dong, what are you?"

"When I was on Bingyan Island, a large number of casual cultivators were slaughtered. This is the artifact I got from them."

Dong Tianze pointed to the pile of things.

Obviously he was the junior, but he ordered domineeringly: "Senior Brother Liu, go and exchange it for me with spirit stones."

"Oh."

Liu Yan, who knew that he was highly valued by Han Zhiyuan and had an extremely profound background, acted as if he was really his younger brother, and honestly put away all the utensils and sundries one by one in the past.

"It's been a long time since I left the cave. I'm going outside for a stroll and I'll be back in a while."

Dong Tianze, who was in a good mood, stepped straight out of the cave regardless of the busy Liu Yan.

Looking at the sun hanging in the air outside, he murmured in a self-deceiving way: "If you have such a subordinate, it would be...not bad."

He felt that he had firmly overwhelmed Pang Jian in his position of power.

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(End of this chapter)