Chapter 212: Blend into the small village

"You want this?"

In recent years, Dao Cultivators and Demon Cultivators have been in a relatively peaceful state, but there are still not many contacts, and the Instrument Sect, which is adjacent to the Demon Domain, disdains to deal with Demon Cultivators, and these Demon Cultivators really don't know that the skin shed from their own bodies is very valuable. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Looks good. ”

"I have a lot of these things, you can look at them and give a reasonable price. The banshee yawned, looking lazy.

She doesn't have to hibernate after becoming a demon cultivator, but she is inevitably in bad spirits in winter.

The skin of the first-order gold silk and silver thread python is about thirty spirit stones in the area north of Yekang Mountain, but looking at the posture of the banshee, I am afraid that a few spirit stones are willing to sell.

"It depends on how many you have, if there are more, I can pay you more spirit stones. ”

The banshee perked up, folded her hands and counted for a long time, and said, "Well-preserved, I probably have dozens of them." "I didn't count it clearly for a long time.

The golden silk and silver thread python molts once a day, and it is not surprising that this banshee has so many in her hands.

"Can you take a look?"

The banshee smiled and nodded, wrapped the elixir that could not be sold in the ground cloth, and waved at Gu Xingwei with her back on her back, "You come with me." ”

The banshee took Gu Xingwei to a two-story building in the corner of the village, this small building is not in a good location, but it is in the sun, and the lighting is very good.

A person and a demon went up to the second floor along the stairs outside the building, opened the door on the second floor, and a rather elegant room appeared in front of Gu Xingwei.

"Isn't it yours downstairs?"

"We don't build houses, these houses are made by people from the north, and they are very expensive, and I saved up for a long time to buy one. I have a blind bear living downstairs, and he doesn't have a good temper, so let's not mess with him. ”

After saying that, the banshee ran to the inner room, rummaging through things. After a while, the banshee came out dragging a large cloth bag in her left hand and a snow-white fur in her right hand.

"...... this?"

"This is the fur of the cedar bear, I went to the west to dig the elixir on the snowy mountain some time ago, this cedar bear did not have long eyes to sneak up on me, I killed it, there is still some bear meat left, I invite you to eat at noon. ”

Gu Xingwei's face was strange, there was a blind bear living downstairs under the banshee, she dared to eat bear meat so blatantly, and her heart was a little big.

Gu Xingwei took the skin shed by the banshee and opened it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction, this banshee spoke without moisture, saying that these skins were well preserved, and there were really no flaws.

"There is no problem with these skins, there are sixty-seven in total, I will pay you three hundred and fifty spirit stones, how about it?"

The banshee opened her mouth wide with joy, three hundred and fifty spirit stones was really good, and the warm Liuxian skirt was only three hundred spirit stones, which saved a lot of work in digging medicine.

"Great, look at how this skin sells? This skin is warm, soft to the touch, and very comfortable to spread on the bed. ”

Gu Xingwei didn't want to fight this banshee, but she didn't want to be wronged, there was no spiritual power fluctuation on the fur of that cedar bear, obviously it was just an ordinary beast in front of her, this kind of thing could still be sold for a good price in the mortal world, and if you gave it to Gu Xingwei, it could only be put to look good.

"I don't need it, I'm sorry. ”

The banshee was extremely disappointed, and the demon clan stipulated that only monks below the level of Qi refining could come, but most of the time they couldn't get by. There are also many second- and third-order demon beasts in this mountain that are not very high, these demon beasts are inherently difficult to open their spiritual intelligence, and they attack when they see humans, and the Qi refining period cultivators are simply not enough for them to stuff their teeth. There are really not many opportunities for these half-demons to exchange for spirit stones.

"Don't be disappointed, I'll stay here for a few days. You can bring more people to exchange things with me, and if the people you bring have something that I like, I will pay you a spirit stone. ”

"Really?"

"Really. Gu Xingwei said and took out a bag of spirit stones and put them in front of the banshee, "You order." ”

"One, two, three...... Ten, good, right. ”

This banshee seems to only be able to count to ten, and when it reaches ten, she can't turn it over, so she directly pushes the spirit stone aside, which is considered to be counting.

It's not easy for her to save money to buy this house.

"Little sister, little sister. ”

Gu Xingwei walked out of the house and beckoned to the little half-demon, who ran over obediently and stuffed a handful of change into Gu Xingwei's arms.

Gu Xingwei cried and laughed and carried the spirit bead with her clothes, and put the spirit bead into the storage bag with a flash of thought.

"Do you have room for your guts?"

Gu Xingwei shook her head, pointed to the storage bag on her waist and said, "I use this to pack things." ”

Gu Xingwei was used to Shen Qing touching things out of thin air, and she thought that demon cultivators all had their own space, but it turned out that it wasn't.

"What is this?"

"This is called a storage bag, the larger the space, the more expensive the storage bag, but I am not expensive, about three hundred spirit stones. ”

The banshee leaned over with a look of envy, and reached for the storage bag, wanting to touch it but not daring to touch it.

Looking at the appearance of the banshee, Gu Xingwei's heart moved, she didn't know much about the situation of Xue Wu Canghua, Senior Brother Rong Jia only told her that Xue Wu Canghua grew up on the snow mountain of the demon domain, and it was a rare rock medicine, and she didn't know more.

Since this banshee has killed the cedar bear, she has naturally been to the snow mountain, maybe she can know something, and at the worst she can also rule out a snow mountain in the demon domain.

"It's almost noon, and we're talking while we eat. ”

Gu Xingwei walked to the yellow rosewood table in the banshee house quite familiarly, took out the dishes and put some preserved meat and fruits in it.

The banshee unceremoniously picked up a piece of dried meat and ate it, "Hmm, this tastes good, why haven't I seen it in Iwacheng?"

Gu Xingwei's dried meat was brought from the Linghua Sect, and the banshee naturally couldn't eat this flavor on the side of the Instrument Sect. However, Gu Xingwei had no intention of revealing her identity, she only said: "This is my own making, if you think it's delicious, eat more." ”

The banshee stuffed two pieces of meat into her mouth, and ran to the back room with her mouth open, and after a while, she threw a big palm and a large piece of meat on the table, which made Gu Xingwei and the little half-demon dumbfounded.

"The meat you make is delicious, and it's all for you. ”

Gu Xingwei: "......" She silently put away the meat and prepared to eat it again in the evening.

Half-full, Gu Xingwei smiled and said, "I want Xingwei, what's your name?"

"I don't have a name, they all call me a snake. ”

"What about you, what's your name?"

The little half-demon's ears moved, and he said embarrassedly: "I don't have a name, you can call me a cat." ”

Gu Xingwei: "......"

"Don't cats have nine lives, you can call them nine lives. ”

The little half-demon shook his head vigorously, "No, our ancestor is called Nine Lives." ”

Gu Xingwei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered why she felt that the name Nine Lives was particularly familiar, wasn't Nine Lives the cat demon who loved to peek at Hongrui taking a bath.

Ha, haha, the old ancestor of the clan looked like this when he was a teenager, and I feel very happy when I think about it.

"Otherwise, you can choose a name for both of us. ”

Naming two humanoid monsters, how can they still retain a feeling of naming pets, it's so weird.

Gu Xingwei thought for a moment and said, "Otherwise, you will be called Shan Wei, and you will be called Shuang Ear." ”

The two demons nodded ignorantly, not knowing the good or bad names at all.

After eating and drinking, Gu Xingwei led Shan Wei to speak, "Idle is idle, you tell me about your experience on the snow mountain." ”

Shan Wei listened with interest, and began to speak with his hands, but was interrupted by a vibration of the floor after a while.

Gu Xingwei and Shuang'er glanced at each other in surprise, but Shan Wei was very indifferent, looking accustomed to it.

"Look, they all say that this blind bear has a bad temper. ”