Seeing the guy on the other side covered in tattoos, then looking at the bark clothes on his body, and thinking about the various situations of fighting with him just now, a name immediately popped up in Ye Zhuo's heart: Ghost Martial Savage.

The earliest name of the ghost martial savage Ye Zhuo heard from Linghu, when Li Qiu brought an unknown clan left a scroll of animal skin to Ye Zhuo, the above message mentioned the ghost martial arts, Ye Zhuo asked Linghu about it, Linghu said that he was scared by the elders of the family with the ghost martial savage who can eat children since he was a child, I remember that Linghu at that time has always been remembering, thinking that one day he will cross the Lancang River to meet those guys who left a shadow on his childhood, when talking about the ghost martial arts, it was mentioned that these natives of the Southern Wilderness like to tattoo on their bodies and cover their bodies in bark clothes。

Linghu didn't have a chance to cross the Lancang River to fulfill the wish he made when he was a child, but Ye Zhuo has been wandering in the Southern Wilderness for many days now, but after coming to the Southern Wilderness, Ye Zhuo has never seen a ghost martial savage in person, and it was not until he arrived in the Turbulent Valley that he occasionally heard a few words from other people's conversations.

According to the chatter of those people in the Turbulent Valley, in fact, even in the Southern Wilderness, it is difficult to see the Ghost Martial Savages, once the Southern Wilderness is very vast, and a group of monks gather in the Turbulent Valley to look quite lively, scattered into the vast Southern Wilderness Mountains, and a few grains of rice spilled into the sea are not much different.

Second, although they have other arguments, but according to Ye Zhuo's understanding, in fact, many monks are actually deliberately avoiding dealing with the natives of the Southern Wilderness, to put it bluntly, they are afraid of these natives of the Southern Wilderness, in their mouths, the ghosts and savages are extremely difficult, although they don't know the mind and don't practice spells, but they have a very strong body, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man may be able to compare with the monks of the eighth or ninth layer of qi refining, just the physical strength is not enough to make the monks in the late stage of qi refining so fearful, and more importantly, the natives of the Southern Wilderness still have many strange methods that are unguardable, and their ancestors have lived in the vast Southern Wilderness for generations, than the monks of the Southern Heaven Domain who came halfway, they know how to use all kinds of things in the Southern Wilderness, poison them, and use the miasma to bring them at will, an inconspicuous little insect may be able to make a monk in the late stage of Qi refining fall to the ground.

It is also said that in the early years, the master sitting behind the Turbulent Valley once issued a special order to remind the monks who came to the Southern Wilderness not to provoke the natives.

The last point, when Ye Zhuo heard it, he didn't care, in Ye Zhuo's opinion, it was more of a reason that those monks deliberately found for their own face, there were not many good monks in the Southern Wilderness, and there were not a few people who followed the rules, even if the master of the foundation building realm ordered him in person, it was very possible to abandon it after turning his back, let alone obeying the rules in a rumor.

However, the first two reasons made Ye Zhuo feel like a fact, but Ye Zhuo was not Linghu, he didn't have the obsession he had cultivated since he was a child, and he didn't have the slightest interest in the ghost martial arts.

The guy in front of him said that Ye Zhuo didn't feel much about his physical strength, and he was no worse than anyone else in terms of forging and refining his body from Yun Island, and Ye Zhuo was even better among them, he could compare it to the eighth and ninth layers of qi refining earlier, and now the realm has improved again, and he has been practicing for many days, maybe not much worse than the foundation building realm monk, and the person in front of him is indeed not bad, but it has not yet reached the point where Ye Zhuo feels strong and indestructible. There is no doubt that it is not too strange to be overly strange, whether it is the beetle that followed him all the way before, or the concealment of the trunk without revealing a little breath, or the aura piled up on the magic wand during the battle just now, any one of them can be called weird, or it is more appropriate to describe it as weird.

Before and after, coupled with the three words of the Northern Barbarian that the other party had just blurted out, when Ye Zhuo looked at the guy opposite, he couldn't help but read out in his mouth: "Ghost Martial Savage?"

A whisper fell into the other party's ears, and when he heard Ye Zhuo's words, the guy with the tattoo was very arrogant and raised his head and said: "That's right, Wu Ye is the ghost martial savage you are talking about, boy, do you know that you are afraid?"

I don't know how the other party came to such a conclusion, Ye Zhuo was speechless for a while, couldn't help but pouted and shook his head, and after a pause, he said: "Tell me why you followed me all the way, if you can't say it clearly, don't say that you are a ghost martial arteve, even the king of heaven and Lao Tzu will not be successful." At the end, the voice was sharp, and the fierce momentum suddenly rose.

"Hmph, crazy enough, forget it, the vultures don't have the same knowledge as you. He was not frightened by Ye Zhuo, glared at Ye Zhuo fiercely, and thought that the savage did not have the slightest feeling of being inferior, and then looked Ye Zhuo up and down, and said, "Boy, I want something from you." ”

"Huh?" Ye Zhuo's expression turned sharp when he heard this, and the long sword in his hand spat out a few feet. Ye Zhuo has not heard many similar words, when he traveled thousands of miles through the South Heaven Domain, many bandits who claimed to have taste and loved to pretend to be forced liked to say this, what kind of thing they wanted, whether it was an arm or a leg, it depended on the mood, not to say such bloody words directly, but to change to polite sentences, as if they were more classy.

"Don't get so excited. Seeing Ye Zhuo's movements, and also guessing Ye Zhuo's thoughts, this Wu Ye shook his head with disdain and continued: "It's just to talk about a deal, as for being so nervous, don't you Northern barbarians always like to say that trading is not benevolent?"

"Deal? If you really want to talk about a deal, you still need to sneak along the way, and follow the master? I see that you didn't have a good heart from the beginning, but the master didn't give you a chance. "The battle of tongues is not a loser, and he pouted and returned to him.

"That's right. He nodded approvingly, and called himself a vulture, and there was nothing to hide: "If I can get what I want at will, then naturally there is no need to talk about a deal." But I don't know how you found the puppet worm, and you chased me directly here, so you have the qualifications to talk about the deal. ”

"Cut, it's like you're coming out on your own initiative. Hearing such a straightforward and direct admission of bad intentions, Ye Zhuo didn't have anything to say, but after hearing the next few words, Ye Zhuo's face suddenly showed contempt again, and after a pause, he said impatiently: "Okay, don't say these useless things, or the master will think that you want to play some tricks." You say you want to talk about a deal, talk about what you want to trade. ”

"Eggs. Without any more nonsense, after scanning around, he suddenly spit out two words softly.

What is on his body, Ye Zhuo couldn't be clearer, he got a few storage bags one after another, not to mention the pills, except for the last one obtained by Fu Hu, the rest had already been devoured and refined by himself, not only those, but many of the spiritual objects in the original storage bags had already been replaced with jade pill liquid into the stomach and turned into their own cultivation. There are still some who didn't make a move, it's not that Ye Zhuo was reluctant, those few spiritual materials are of high grade, but no matter how good things are, they have to be turned into their own strength to make a number, Ye Zhuo just doesn't want to reveal what he has on his body at will, so as not to attract the covetousness of others, there are no good people in the Southern Wilderness Realm, unless he meets a person who is rich in wealth and can take out a lot of elixir and elixir at once, or when he is short of resources and urgently needed, Ye Zhuo has not thought about revealing those few spiritual objects in front of people.

Recently, I had such an idea, otherwise I wouldn't have gone to Turbulent Valley to catch up with the big market, and now I have worked hard to chase those people all the way to the ghost land. However, whether they can exchange it for what they want, Ye Zhuo has no bottom in his heart, those people are also monks, they need to build a foundation spiritual object, they also need it, even if they don't need it for a while, they can sell it at a price, or even keep it until they can use it in the future.

But this guy in front of him, maybe there can be an unexpected gain, listening to his tone, it seems that he has determined that he has what he wants, and the things in the storage bag are not known, but I don't know if he wants the elixir talisman or the long knife or the green black flying sword in his hand, but Ye Zhuo wants to know more if this Southern Wilderness native has something he needs.

For a while, Ye Zhuo ignored the matter of whether he was lying or not, whether he was really following and watching all the way because he wanted to trade, and talked about the transaction.

Seeing this guy looking left and right, with a cautious face, Ye Zhuo felt a wave of contempt in his heart, and even wondered if this guy was playing tricks, but in fact, he was playing some tricks again. I didn't want to hear these two words in the end, Ye Zhuo was stunned for a moment and wondered: "Worm eggs? ”

"What kind of eggs, you don't know, they're the eggs of insects. There was only one response to Ye Zhuo's white eyes and words of extreme disdain.

"Boy, are you fooling me?" Ye Zhuo's eyebrows were raised, his true anger was agitated, and the sword flashed, and even the green black flying sword sounded.

"Cut, you don't know, if I hadn't found out that you had good worm eggs on you, I would have been idle and had nothing to do with you all the way?" This person did not wave the magic wand in his hand, but pouted and said to Ye Clumsily, his tone becoming more and more arrogant.

"Huh?" Ye Zhuo's expression suddenly moved slightly, and instead of continuing to urge the true qi, he suppressed it and groaned, as if he had thought of something, and then asked again: "What do you say about the insect eggs." ”

"Say you don't understand or don't believe it, there are thousands of worm eggs, if you don't take them out, how do I know what it looks like. The tone was straightforward, and he taught Ye Zhuo a lesson.

Hearing this, Ye Zhuo's heart was depressed for a while: "Boy, don't forget, it's you who are looking for me, not me begging you, no matter how yin and yang are weird, there is no need to talk about any deals, we still have a high and low under our hands." ”