Zhang Sanfeng, the Poor Road, Convinces People with Reason

Zhang Sanfeng flicked his hand, and in front of him, a pile of first-order fire spirit beast furs appeared.

These days, taking advantage of the gaps in his journey, he has sorted out all these first-order fire spirit beasts, leaving only the fur.

The surprise in the old man's eyes was undisguised.

He couldn't wait to count it, no more, no less, exactly one hundred.

"Okay, here are [-] low-grade spirit stones, you can count them."

On the old man's booth, a pile of sparkling spirit stones appeared.

Zhang Sanfeng put it away immediately.

For someone like him, it only takes a moment to count five thousand spiritual stones.

"If there is still a first-order fire spirit beast's fur in the future, just come to me and charge as much as you want, don't worry that I can't pay for the spirit stone."

The old man was very happy to receive so many first-order fire spirit beast furs.

Zhang Sanfeng was slightly startled.

He didn't dare to take out all the skins of all the first-order fire spirit beasts at once, because he was afraid that the old man couldn't afford the spirit stone, and instead, it was a waste of time.

After all, tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones are not something that ordinary monks can easily take out.

But the wealth of the old man obviously exceeded Zhang Sanfeng's estimation.

He thought for a moment, then spoke again.

"To be honest, the Zag volcano erupted not long ago. Later, I went deep into it and found that many fire spirit beasts also died in the eruption, so I picked up a lot."

The old man laughed.

"This is your chance and fortune. Thinking about that fire spirit beast, who lives with fire all day long, lives in the land of volcanoes, and actually died in the eruption of volcanoes, there is nothing more wonderful in the world than this."

This sentence may be a bit of a face-slap on the spot.

He knew that Zhang Sanfeng was talking nonsense, and revealed it calmly.

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Being exposed on the spot, Zhang Sanfeng didn't take it seriously.

"Yeah, this is really an incredible thing. I thought that maybe when a cultivator was dying, a magical power broke out, causing a large-scale killing and killing those fire spirit beasts."

The old man's face was rarely serious.

He nodded lightly and said, "It's not unreasonable for you to say that. If you still have the fur of a fire spirit beast on your body, don't hide it, and take it all to me."

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The old man paused for a while, then said again: "If there are one or two first-order fire spirit beast skins, it is naturally a good sale, but if there are too many, I am afraid it will not be easy to make a shot. Only the old man will buy such a skin. A lot, don’t miss it, fellow Daoist.”

Although he was tempting Zhang Sanfeng to sell, what he said was the truth.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said, "Okay, I still have some in my hand!"

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and took out another hundred furs of first-order fire spirit beasts.

The old man smiled and took out five thousand low-grade spirit stones without hesitation, and the two quickly made a deal.

Afterwards, Zhang Sanfeng once again took out a hundred first-order fire spirit beast furs.

The eyes of the old man suddenly lit up!seven.

Chapter 744

In this way, Zhang Sanfeng kept taking out the first-order fire spirit beast skins and sold [-] pieces in a row before he stopped.

The remaining thirty-five, he plans to keep.

The fur of the first-order fire spirit beast has some special uses.

Otherwise, there will be no monks to buy at a high price.

For example, using the fur of a first-order fire spirit beast to make fairy clothes, not only can resist certain fairy attacks, but also has a miraculous effect on fighting against cold attributes.

In addition, it is also very convenient to wear such fairy clothes to go to the extreme cold.

Although he wasn't sure if he could use it, Zhang Sanfeng kept some for himself.

If there is a need, if you want to acquire it, it will be troublesome.

It's not a good buy.

Of course, you don't need to keep too much, you can't commit it at all.

From Zhang Sanfeng, he bought [-] first-order fire spirit beast skins at one time, and the old man was also smiling.

"Today is really lucky!"

The old man looked at Zhang Sanfeng and reminded him, "Fellow Daoist, although I don't know where you got so many first-order fire spirit beasts, I would like to remind you that if you kill too much of this thing, it will leave a mark on your body. Furious."

"This kind of evil spirit, we generally don't notice it, and it has no effect on us, but once you enter the gathering place of those fire spirit beasts, you will be detected by the high-level fire spirit beasts and will be attacked."

Zhang Sanfeng was shocked, but he did not expect such consequences.

No wonder there are no high-level monks to hunt down the first-order fire spirit beasts.

After the high-level monks came to kill the first-order fire spirit beasts, they would attract the attention of the high-level fire spirit beasts and had to stop.

This should also be the reason why the price of the fur of the first-order fire spirit beasts has always been high.

"Thank you!"

Zhang Sanfeng surrendered.

Immediately, he left the black market and rushed to the next location.

Suddenly got so many spirit stones, I don't know how many people will covet.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't want to cause trouble for nothing, so it was better to leave as soon as possible.

The old man looked at the figure of Zhang Sanfeng leaving, his eyes flickering, thoughtful.

After flying out of the market town, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly stopped.

"Who, what do you want to do sneakily?"

He drank lightly.

"Jie Jie Jie, boy, you are quite clever."

A black figure fell from a hiding place in mid-air.

"You sold a lot of spirit stones just now, right? Boy, hand over all the spirit stones, and I can spare you from dying..."

Wealth moves people's hearts.

Carrying a huge amount of spiritual stones in his body really caused trouble.

Zhang Sanfeng sneered: "If you leave now, I can spare you, otherwise, don't blame Zhang for being cruel."

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

The man in black shouted angrily, and suddenly there was a paper fan in his hand.

He said something in his mouth, and with a wave of the paper fan, he saw a black cyclone that flew out of the paper fan.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes flickered, but he didn't make a move.

When the black mist approached, he stretched out his hand.

The pattern of Tai Chi yin and yang fish is looming.

In the black mist, there were bursts of panicked screams.

There seemed to be countless ghosts howling.

Immediately, there was no movement.

Together with the black mist itself, it all disappeared cleanly.

Not even a trace.

As if it never existed.

Witnessing this scene, the man in black was shocked: "This is impossible!"

He seemed to remember something.

"Tai Chi, you are from Tiandaomen!"

The voice was extremely frightened, and at the same time, he started to follow the light and flew into the distance. .

Chapter 745

"I want to run now, don't think it's too late!"

Zhang Sanfeng's voice sounded behind him.

An invisible sword light came swiftly.

Before the man in black could react, he was pierced by the sword light.

He screamed, and the figure fell.

Zhang Sanfeng flew to his side, touched his body, and found eight storage bags.

This guy is definitely not the first time to kill people.

However, this time it hit the iron plate.

Zhang Sanfeng opened the storage bags one by one.

There are not a few spirit stones in these bags, and there are some magic weapons in them.

In the fairy world, the magic tools used by monks can be roughly divided into five levels: spiritual tools, spiritual treasures, fairy tools, fairy treasures, and Taoist tools.

At the level of Heavenly Immortal, 17 will be able to destroy Immortal Artifacts.