Chapter 44 Ginger Is Old and Spicy

The night sky is deep, broken stars like dust.

Ye Chen came to Wanbao Pavilion again, and it happened that Pangpan Haizheng was humming a song and drinking a little wine by himself.

"Yo! In the middle of the night, someone really came to buy something." Seeing the business coming, Huge Haima stood up, his bright eyes as bright as ever.

"Elder is so excited!" Ye Chen smiled and handed a storage bag up, "Elder help me estimate the price and see how much the contents can cost."

Pangpanhai took the storage bag, opened it, took a look inside, and then glanced at Ye Chen, "I stole this from Qi Hao!"

Ye Chen coughed dryly, touched the tip of his nose, and nodded.

Looking back, Pang Dahai took out a small abacus from his arms, and then counted every item in the storage bag.

Finally, he put down his abacus, pinched his mustache and pondered for a while, and then he raised three fingers.

"30,000 is too little." Ye Chen curled his lips, secretly saying that he didn't need money urgently, so he wouldn't sell these treasures.

"Thirty-one thousand, no more." Pangpanhai said, and did not forget to glance at Ye Chen, but the expression on Ye Chen's face was obviously not about to sell.

Upon seeing this, Pang Dahai asked tentatively, "How about 32,000?"

"Not for sale." Ye Chen immediately took the storage bag.

Although he is not very sensitive to the price, the treasure in Qi Hao's storage bag is more than 32,000, and the price of just those few extraordinary spirit tools is more than this price.

Seeing that Ye Chen was about to leave, Pang Panghai hurriedly grabbed Ye Chen, "Don't go! No, let's add!"

"Fifty thousand." Ye Chen offered the price directly.

"38,000" Dapanhai is not a vegetarian either, so he desperately haggles down the price.

"Let you two thousand, forty-eight."

"Forty thousand, no more."

"Elder, you are too cruel! Forty-seven thousand, that's the price, otherwise..."

"Deal." Unexpectedly, Pangpanhai interrupted Ye Chen's words on the spot, but agreed simply and neatly.

Going low?

The corner of Ye Chen's mouth twitched, and the secret passage was fooled by the huge sea.

"Come on, 47,000, not much, just a little bit." With a mean smile on his face, Pangpanhai stuffed a storage bag into Ye Chen's arms, for fear that Ye Chen would go back on it.

Ye Chen simply pushed back again, "Give me three Heavenly Spirit Mantras and one Heavenly Mantra."

"That won't work, it's still 3,000 short." Pang Da Hai quit at that time.

"Then I won't sell it."

"Hey, you little bastard." Pangpanhai was about to get angry on the spot, but he still piled up with a wretched smile, "So, if you add another two thousand, I will give you a thousand spirit stones cheaper, how about that?"

"I'll give you five hundred at most." After being fooled once, Ye Chen also learned to be smart and haggled down to death.

"Deal." Unexpectedly, Pangpanhai agreed with his mother.

Ouch I'm going!

Ye Chen couldn't help but slap himself twice.

High again?

Jiang was still old and hot, and Ye Chen tried his best to cut down the price, but he still couldn't play the huge sea. It seems that it is not unreasonable for this old thing to be the elder of Wanbao Pavilion.

"Three spells of the Heavenly Spirit, and one spell of the Skywalking, take it." This time the huge sea stuffed the four spells into Ye Chen's arms.

Then, this fellow hurriedly took Ye Chen's storage bag.

Ye Chen stuffed the four magic talismans into the storage bag with a dark face, "Elder, don't fall into the pit when you walk at night."

"Hey you brat..."

Aside, Ye Chen ran out of Wanbao Pavilion before waiting for the huge sea to go crazy.

It was late at night when I returned to the small ling garden.

hum!

hum!

In the small garden, the sound of the iron rod hitting the air was full of sounds. The tiger baby was still awake and was still practicing hard. The black iron rod in his hand was a good fit. Although it was a bit clumsy, he was gradually becoming proficient.

Xu Shihuwa was so immersed in training that she seemed to have returned without realizing it.

Ye Chen didn't bother, and quietly walked towards his room. The moment he walked into the house, he also glanced at the sweaty tiger doll.

"Stick, tiger baby may be destined to accompany it."

With that said, Ye Chen lifted his foot and walked into the door.

Silent night, dawn in the blink of an eye.

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's Xiong Er, in addition to the flower pants on the lower body and the small vest on the upper body, has one more thing on his body, that is, a bright goggles hanging on his chest, shining with a restrained light.

"How about we rent a spirit bird to fly over!" Ye Chen looked at the sky.

"That won't work." Xiong Er immediately vetoed, "The strong are flying in the sky, and it is very unsafe to fly in the sky while sitting on a spirit bird. Listen to me, yes, it is much safer on the ground than in the sky."

Saying that, Xiong Er took out two magic talismans from his crotch.

"Thousand-Line Talisman." Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and he seemed to recognize this magic talisman, and even knew the ability of this magic talisman. Once used, it could travel thousands of miles a day.

"Oh, you actually know the Thousand Lines Talisman." Xiong Er was a little surprised.

"I heard some."

Xiong Er didn't ask any more, and handed a thousand-line amulet to Ye Chen, "Attach it to your leg, pour in your true qi, and be sure to grasp the direction. This amulet is very fast, don't hit the mountain."

"Look at what you said." Ye Chen waved his hand and put the amulet on his leg.

Immediately, he dispensed a stream of True Qi and poured it into it, and the magic talisman suddenly glowed, with lines immersed in the body.

Whoosh!

Ye Chen, who was still in place the moment before, flew out with a whimper.

After Xiong Erbu pulled, he also followed Ye Chen's footsteps like a long rainbow.

The sudden increase in speed made Ye Chen a little uncomfortable, and it was the first time he used the Thousand Lines Talisman.

"This thousand-line character is very good."

Ye Chen said with a smile while grasping the direction, his ears were full of whistling wind sounds, although the speed of this thousand line talisman is not as fast as that of Su Ying Qian Huan, but it consumes much less true energy than Su Ying Qian Huan.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The afterimages of the two of them continued all the way, and behind them was a billowing mist of dust.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

Galloping overnight, the two rushed into a deserted forest.

"It's time to arrive in another hour." Xiong Er made an appointment about the time and distance.

"I can smell blood." Ye Chen pondered.

"Relax, it's alright, where's your brother?" Xiong Er's chubby little hand patted Ye Chen.

"Be careful." Just hearing Ye Chen's sudden cry, 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 on exploded.

Immediately, the rubble collapsed, the surrounding sturdy trees fell in pieces, and even the ground was blasted out into a deep pit the size of three feet.

I am grass!

Seeing this, Xiong Er immediately yelled.

If Ye Chen didn't react quickly before, they would have been blown away on the spot.

"Damn, whoever killed a thousand knives set up traps here." Xiong Er shouted loudly.

Ye Chen squinted his eyes slightly, turned back to Xiong Er, and looked around vigilantly. He encountered trouble not long after he came out, and he couldn't help but worry about the safety of this long trip.

rustle!

rustle!

Soon, in the dark night, there was a rustling sound, and a cold wind came, and it was bloody.噺⒏⑴The fastest full text of 祌文んττρs:/м.χ8㈠zщ.còм/

"I was able to escape the trap of my formation, I underestimated you." With a sneer, a burly man came out with a ghost-headed sword.

This man was bare-armed, with disheveled hair, sunken eyes, blood-red eyes, and a sharp knife scar on his face. He was full of tyranny, and with that fierce face, it was not a good stubble at first glance.

"True Yang Realm." Feeling the breath of the big man, Ye Chen and Xiong Er's faces instantly became ugly.

"Bring the storage bags, I can make you die more happy." The burly big man walked slowly with a big sword, his body was even more tyrannical, and there was a faint cold light on the large and heavy sword.

Seeing this, Er Xiong glanced at Ye Chen sideways, "Do it or not."