Wild boar

Chapter 195
The next day.

Yunlai Inn.

Liniang, the proprietress of the inn, is losing her temper.

Yesterday, she was forced to do something by a wild boar demon in its transformation stage. She originally thought that meeting a big demon in its transformation stage would be her chance.

But I didn't expect that there was no chance, but instead I got poisoned.

To wash away the erysipelas and successfully enter the purification realm, Liniang needs a whole jar of desert pepper pulp, and a jar of desert pepper pulp costs five thousand spiritual stones.

This is still the internal price of the desert sand gang, and you can't buy it even if you have spiritual stones outside.

But Liniang even borrowed spiritual stones from the Zhanfeng Gang to do business. Where could she find so many spiritual stones? ?
Liniang, who was extremely depressed, could only vent her evil anger on Xiao Si at the inn.

"Fat Su, what happened to the kitchen? There is no fragrance at all. Do the guests know that we are a restaurant here?" Liniang cursed.

"Sister Li! There are no guests here, the kitchen is not open, how can there be any fragrance?" Fatty Su said aggrievedly.

"You don't know how to stir-fry chili peppers! Give me the aroma." Liniang slapped the table and yelled.

"Wang Mazi! You, a waiter, are still sitting in the store and acting like a boss!? Go out and stand at the door to collect customers for me!"

"Sister Li, there will be no guests until the caravan Mr. Shatou returns in two days. How can there be any guests now?" Wang Mazi replied depressedly.

"Wang Mazi! Is there no one on the street now!? Don't they want to eat or stay in a hotel? If you don't go to attract customers for me, believe it or not, I will make you into a meat bun!" Liniang spat and cursed.

suddenly.

Liniang, who was yelling loudly, closed her mouth. She saw a little wild boar at the entrance of the corridor, tilting its head and looking at her.

Well, you heartless guy, you’re finally here!
Liniang quickly chased the wild boar, and the little wild boar entered the room in a flash.

Liniang followed and rushed in.

in the room.

A strong quilboar stood up from where he was, with six-pack abs clearly visible...

Liniang showed no fear. She said: "You are so heartless. I thought you were that bastard who ran away after eating. Now that you are back, you are a man. You should settle the debt from last time."

"What do you want?" the wild boar said in human language.

"Treasure! A treasure that can make my cultivation improve by leaps and bounds." Liniang said with bright eyes.

"No." The wild boar said without emotion.

Bang!
Liniang punched the wild boar man in the chest.

The quilboar's chest is as hard as iron, so this punch is of course useless.

"You should have the spirit stone, right!? If I didn't teach you how to grab it!" Liniang gritted her teeth and said.

"How much do you want?" Zhu Zishan asked calmly.

Liniang looked up and down at the wild boar man.

No matter how you look at it, this wild boar man only has hair on his body. He really doesn’t look like a master with a spiritual stone.

After all, he is also a great demon in disguise equivalent to the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Absolutely no less!
Thinking of this, Liniang showed a charming smile.

"You are so heartless! Do you know you are poisonous?"

A pair of devilishly skillful hands stretched out...

"Uh... what kind of poison?" The wild boar man spoke very comfortably.

"Essipelas! There is no problem with this thing on ordinary women, but if it is placed on female cultivators, it will delay their cultivation..." Liniang said in a coquettish tone.

"Oh... what should we do?" the wild boar man asked.

"You have to drink at least a jar of desert pepper pulp to detoxify. That stuff is precious..." Liniang said coquettishly.

"How many spirit stones do you want?" Zhu Zishan asked.

"Five thousand, no! Ten thousand! Ten thousand per altar!" Liniang said with a roll of her eyes.

"I understand."

The wild boar man opened his mouth and spit out a storage bag.

This storage bag is naturally a trophy taken from Yan Bingren.

As the head of the Leshi Gang, Yan Bingren was very wealthy. In addition to some protections that Zhu Zishan didn't recognize, there were more than 3000 middle-grade spiritual stones in the storage bag.

As a shady wild boar demon, Zhu Zishan couldn't spend the spiritual stones, so he naturally didn't feel bad about wasting them.

This Liniang is a strong woman who is cold-blooded and unscrupulous. She can even talk about half-orcs like Zhu Zishan, which is even worse than Li Siya.

It's just that this kind of woman is just talking about personal gain.

If there is benefit, there will be harmony; if there is dispersion, there will be division!
Whoa, whoa, whoa...

The 200-yuan medium-grade spiritual stone fell to the ground. A mid-grade spiritual stone worth 200 yuan is a low-grade spiritual stone worth 2 yuan.

"You buy two jars and get rid of the poison twice!" The wild boar man pushed Liniang to the ground.

"You are so heartless, you are so bad!" Liniang said with a look of surprise.

An hour later.

A little wild boar sneaked away from Yunlai Inn.

The proprietress of the inn lay down on the pile of spiritual stones with a satisfied look on her face.

Liniang made so much money this time that a jar of desert pepper paste was enough to wash away her erysipelas.

It's much faster to earn spiritual stones lying down than to open a black shop by yourself.

This pig demon in the transformation stage is his source of wealth and must be kept secret.

When she thought of this, Liniang narrowed her eyes, revealing a hint of cold murderous intent.

After a moment.

Liniang took Fatty Su from the kitchen to the basement.

An unconscious teenager is held in the basement.

Liniang pulled out the scimitar, raised the knife and dropped it...

The boy's neck was cut open with a big gash, and blood was pouring...

From then on, transforming into a demon cultivator was her only secret.

"Fat Su, chop it into mincemeat." Liniang ordered lightly.

"Hehe... Our Yunlai Inn's buns will definitely sell well again." Fatty Su said with a happy face.

……

Lianfeng Shabang area.

A woman wearing a bamboo hat and a green palace dress came to a newly opened weapon refining workshop.

Tianqifang.

Bai Yunting stepped in.

Clang clang clang clang clang...

The hammering sound echoed in the sweltering weapon-refining workshop.

A fire crow spirit beast with a demon-gang realm cultivation was spitting demonic fire towards the weapon-refining furnace.

This filled the refinery with unbearable heat.

A tall man with his upper body exposed, holding a hammer and beating the red iron ingot rhythmically, with a focused expression.

Bai Yunting only stood for a moment before she felt the heat was unbearable, and a thin layer of sweat overflowed on her fair forehead...

Maybe you should make a new vestment so that you can stay cool no matter where you are.

The tall man put a forged red iron rod into the ice spring with pliers.

The flames burned above the ice spring and extinguished after a moment.

After the flames extinguished, the man fished out the iron rod.

Where is the iron rod? It turns out to be a vivid mercenary.

The man in front of me actually used a thick hammer to carve a lifelike armored soldier. His skills in weapon training were astonishing.

"May I ask Master Mo, what are you refining?" Bai Yunting asked with her fists clasped.

"The formation equipment created by the Array Technique Workshop." The weapon refining master Mo Jinlong said.

"You have to put little people in the formation. I have never seen this kind of formation before." Bai Yunting said.

"Haha... The Yellow Sand Battle Formation is an ordinary illusory formation, just used to scare mortals."

After Mo Jinlong finished laughing, he asked with a serious face: "I wonder what the girl came to the weapon refining workshop for?"

"Master Mo, could you please help me with the materials?" Bai Yunting said.

"Oh... the girl only needs to process the materials?" Weapon Refiner Mo Jinglong asked with great interest.

"To be honest, I can make robes, but the materials I have are made from monsters, and Master Mo needs to personally handle them to get the best out of the materials," Bai Yunting said.

"Oh... what kind of material is it?" Mo Jinlong became interested again.

"Desert Vulture." Bai Yunting said lightly.

Mo Jinlong put down the hammer in his hand and showed a solemn look on his face.

(End of this chapter)