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Chapter 44 Ginger is old and spicy

The night sky is deep and the broken stars are like dust.

Ye Chen came to Wanbao Pavilion again, and happened to be pang Dahai was humming a song alone and drinking a little wine.

"Oh! Someone is coming to buy things in the middle of the night." Seeing that business came, Pang Dahai stood up with bright eyes as bright as ever.

"The elder is so excited!" Ye Chen smiled and handed over a storage bag. "The elder helps me estimate the price to see how much the items inside can cost."

Pang Dahai took the storage bag, opened it and glanced inside, then looked at Ye Chen, "This is all snatched from Qi Hao!"

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

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

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

"Thirty thousand is too little." Ye Chen curled his lips and thought to himself that he was not in a hurry to use money, so he would not sell these treasures.

"Thirty thousand, no more." Pang Dahai said, and he didn't forget to glance at Ye Chen, but the look on Ye Chen's face was obviously not about selling.

Seeing this, Pang Dahai asked tentatively, "Why not 32,000?"

"No more selling." Ye Chen immediately collected the storage bag.

Although he is not very sensitive to the price, the treasures in Qi Hao's storage bag are more than 32,000 yuan, and those few extraordinary spiritual weapons are more than this price.

Seeing that Ye Chen was about to leave, Pang Dahai hurriedly grabbed Ye Chen, "Don't leave! If not, we're adding!"

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

"38,000" Pang Dahai is not a vegetarian, and he is desperately bargaining.

"Let you two thousand, forty-eight thousand."

"Forty thousand, no more."

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

"Trade." Unexpectedly, Pang Dahai interrupted Ye Chen's words on the spot, and agreed to it in a straightforward manner.

Going lower?

Ye Chen pulled the corner of his mouth and thought to himself that he had been fooled by Pang Dahai.

"Come on, 47,000, no more, no more, you little." Pang Dahai smiled a naughty smile and stuffed a storage bag into Ye Chen's arms, for fear that Ye Chen would regret it again.

Ye Chen simply pushed it back, "Give me three heavenly spirit curses and one heavenly curses."

"That won't work, there's still three thousand left." Pang Dahai stopped doing it at that time.

"Then I won't sell it."

"Hey, you little bastard." Pang Dahai was about to get angry on the spot, but he still had a lewd smile on his face, "In this way, you add another two thousand, and I'll give you a thousand spirit stones, how about it?"

"At most, five hundred will be added to you." After being fooled once, Ye Chen also learned to be smart and bargained for death.

"Trade." Unexpectedly, Pang Dahai agreed again.

Ouch I'll go!

Ye Chen couldn't help but slap himself twice in the face.

Give it high again?

The ginger is still so hot, Ye Chenmu tried hard to cut the price down, but he still couldn't play with the pangda sea. It seems that this old guy can be the elder of Wanbao Pavilion.

"Three Heavenly Spirit Mantras and one Heavenly Spirit Mantra, take it." This time, Pang Dahai stuffed four Spirit Mantras into Ye Chen's arms.

Then, the guy took Ye Chen's storage bag.

Ye Chen had a dark face and stuffed four spiritual talismans into the storage bag, "Elder, don't fall into the pit when you walk tonight."

"Hey you guys..."

On the side, before Pang Dahai got angry, Ye Chen ran out of Wanbao Pavilion first.

It was late at night when I returned to Xiaoling Garden.

Buzz!

Buzz!

In the small garden, there were the sounds of iron rods hitting the air. The tiger baby was not sleeping yet and was still practicing hard. The black iron rod was used in his hand. Although it was a bit clumsy, he gradually became proficient.

Maybe the tiger baby has practiced too much and has returned without realizing it.

Ye Chen did not disturb him and walked towards his room quietly. The moment he walked into the house, he looked at the sweaty tiger baby.

"Stick, the tiger baby may be born to be with it."

As he said that, Ye Chen raised his foot and walked into the door.

There was nothing to say all night, dawn was dawn in a blink of an eye.

The next day, just as dawn, Ye Chen walked out of Xiaoling Garden.

At the foot of the mountain, Xiong Er appeared in no particular order.

Today, Xiong Er, apart from the flowery shorts on his lower body and the small vest on his upper body, had another thing on his body, and there was a bright heart protection mirror hanging on his chest, shining with a restrained light.

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

"That won't work." Xiong Er immediately rejected, "The strong are all flying in the air. It's very unsafe to sit in the sky. I heard from me that it's much safer on the ground than on the sky."

As he said that, Xiong Er took out two spiritual talismans from his crotch.

"Thousand-Straight Talisman." Ye Chen's eyes flashed, as if he recognized this talisman, and even more knew the ability of this talisman. Once used, he could travel thousands of miles a day.

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

"Hear some."

Xiong Er didn't ask again, and handed Ye Chen a thousand-line talisman, "Press it on his leg, inject true energy, and grasp the direction. This talisman is very fast, don't hit the mountain."

"See what you said." Ye Chen waved his hand and put the talisman on his leg.

Then, he distributed a stream of true energy and poured into it. The talisman suddenly glowed and had patterns penetrated into his body.

Whoosh!

Ye Chen, who was still in the same place the last moment, flew out.

After Xiong Er failed to pull, he also followed Ye Chen like a long rainbow.

The sudden increase speed made Ye Chen a little uncomfortable. It was his first time using the Thousand Lines Talisman.

"This Thousand Lines Talisman is very good."

Ye Chen smiled while grasping the direction, his ears were filled with howling wind. Although the speed of this Qian Line Talisman is not as fast as that of Speed ​​Ying Qianhuan, the true energy consumed is much less than that of Speed ​​Ying Qianhuan.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The two of them continued to see afterimages, and behind them was the rolling dust.

After galloping overnight, the two of them rushed into a deserted forest.

"There is another hour, it's time." Xiong Er made an appointment with the time and distance.

"I have already smelled the bloody smell." Ye Chen pondered.

"Relax, it's okay, where is there any brother?" Xiong Er patted Ye Chen with his chubby little hands.

"Be careful." Ye Chen heard a sudden sound, and he grabbed Xiong Er with one hand, and then quickly retreated backwards.

boom!

As soon as the two left, the area they had just stepped on exploded.

Suddenly, the gravel collapsed, and the thick trees around it fell in chunks, and even the earth was blown out a three-meter-sized deep pit.

I'm grass!

Seeing this, Xiong Er immediately cursed.

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

"Damn it, who is the one who kills Qiandao sets up a trap here?" Xiong Er howled at the top of his throat.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked around with Xiong Er back to back, alertly. He encountered trouble not long after he came out, which made him worry about the safety of this long trip.

rustle!

rustle!

Soon, in the dark night, there were rustling sounds, and a cold wind blew, with bloody smell.

"I can actually avoid my formation trap and underestimate you." Along with a sneer, a burly man walked out with a ghost-headed sword.

This man had bare arms, his head was scattered, his eyes were sunken, his eyes were blood-red, and there was a shrill scar on his face. His whole body was full of tyrannical aura. With his fierce face, he looked like he was not a good person at first sight.

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

"Get the storage bag, I can make you die more happily." The burly man walked slowly with a big knife, his tyrannical aura even more powerful, and the wide and heavy sword was filled with a faint cold light.

Seeing this, Xiong Er looked at Ye Chen with a sideways, "Will you do it?"
Chapter completed!
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