Have you ever heard of the legends of mountains and seas?

Not bad!

A legend about the mountains and the sea.

A long, long time ago, the Tianhong Continent somehow became a wild land.

The flowers and trees, mountains and rivers of the past have all turned into yellow sand, and the creatures on the continent, whether they are human races or demon beasts, are also because of this catastrophe, and in the end there is only a small country of less than 100 people, called the Poor Country.

There is a poor country, but it is a country isolated from the rest of the world.

Ancestors have worshipped an ancient deity for generations, but after the Holocaust, there are poor nations that can no longer afford to worship it.

However, the reigning king was unusually religious.

So, he made a decision - he was going to sacrifice himself to the gods.

At the same time, there is a small request.

He hoped that the gods would intervene and change the world to its original form.

Perhaps, there really is a god in the underworld.

Just after the sacrifice of the pious king, the gods sent her messenger to condense the rivers and seas, pinch the mountains and make stones, and actually restored the Tianhong Continent beyond its original state.

Since then, the gods have also opened up space to send a group of slaves to help poor countries manage the restored world.

In the end, the gods turned the descendants of that king into gods, and enjoyed eternal worship...

...

At the end of the long street, an old man in ragged clothes was chattering the story in his mouth.

It's a pity that there are only a few people who listen to the story.

Yang Xuan and his entourage are also among them for some reasons.

At this time, Yang Yingying was curious: "Brother, do you say this story is true?"

"You said it's a story, a story, it's true and it's false. Yang Xuan smiled gently.

"That's right!"

Yang Yingying nodded and said, "By the way, Brother Huang has been gone for a long time, isn't it just to buy horses, why haven't you come back?"

Yang Yingying didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as she said it, Yang Xuan realized that they seemed to have been waiting here for a while.

This is a small town thirty miles away from Ziyang City.

According to Huang Jianfeng, this town is very extraordinary, just because some of the military horses in the army are produced by the horse farm here.

And they need to rush to the imperial capital as soon as possible on this trip, Yang Xuan, Su Qinghe, and Huang Jianfeng's three martial arts realms are nothing.

It's just that Yang Yingying and Lan Wan are martial artists after all, and they are girls, and it is not easy to travel long distances, so it is more convenient to come by horseback.

After hearing this, Yang Xuan also felt that it made sense, so he asked Huang Jianfeng to buy a horse, and they were waiting here.

But... After listening to a story, I didn't wait for him.

"It's okay just to wait, or go find him. Lan Wan on the side said.

"That's fine. ”

Yang Xuan nodded, vaguely remembering the direction in which Huang Jianfeng left before.

That's when ...

"Clank!"

A crisp sound came, and a gold coin suddenly fell from the white bowl in front of the ragged old man.

The person who made the shot was actually Su Qinghe on the side.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan's eyes lit up and said, "Uncle, you seem to be very interested in this old man's story." ”

"Sort of!"

A complicated gaze flashed in his eyes, Su Qinghe shook his head and smiled, and said, "In these years, there are not many people who know this story. Alright, let's go. ”

"Hmm!"

Yang Xuan nodded, and then walked quickly to the old man: "Uncle, thank you for your story, I hope I can hear a more interesting story next time." ”

After speaking, Yang Xuan also took out some gold coins and put them in the white bowl in front of the old man.

At this point, the group of four people did not hesitate and turned to leave.

....

Under the guidance of others, they soon found Huang Jianfeng outside a spacious stable.

Now!

Huang Jianfeng looked at a slightly chubby man, frowned, and said, "Boss, you don't seem to be able to do these horses, it's not that I can't afford to pay for it, but you can't perfunctory me, I want the best horse!"

Heard Huang Jianfeng say this.

Yang Xuan, who was walking towards him, couldn't help but raise his eyes and glance at the stable.

In the stables, there were more than a dozen red fiery horses, all of which looked unusually tall, and even their bodies were covered with some shiny scales.

"These are hybrids!"

Yang Xuan said lightly.

The so-called hybrid horse is not a low-level horse breed, on the contrary, it is a high-level horse breed with the blood of a demon beast.

Not only are these hybrids more durable than ordinary horses, but they are also, at some times, able to act as a fighting force.

After a moment, Yang Xuan's gaze suddenly stopped on a gray-haired horse in the stable.

It's weird to say.

The other horses were all extremely powerful, and they vied with each other to raise their heads and show their spiritual side.

On the contrary, the horse was eating the horse with its head down, as if what was happening here had nothing to do with it, and it seemed out of place with other half-breed horses.

"Brother Yang Xuan, have you noticed too, this horse is not simple..."

Just when Yang Xuan felt strange about his reaction, Ning Er's voice suddenly came.

"What's going on?" Yang Xuan said.

"This guy is about to condense Neidan. Ning'er said.

"What! Condense Neidan!" Yang Xuan was slightly startled.

"Yes, although the other half-breed horses look strong, they are only more precious than ordinary horses in the end, but if that gray horse condenses Neidan, then it will become a demon beast, in essence, it is no longer a domestic beast, but a demon beast!" Ning Er said.

"Oh, there's such a thing!"

Yang Xuan smiled faintly, but he didn't rush forward to check on the gray horse, but walked directly to the middle-aged boss and said, "These horses seem to be good, how can they be sold?"

Seeing Yang Xuan walk to Huang Jianfeng's side.

The middle-aged boss couldn't help but glance at the still somewhat immature face, and then said: "This young master is just knowledgeable, unlike some people who twist and pinch, since this is the case, then I will also make some profits, a horse of five hundred gold coins is enough!"

"Five hundred gold coins?"

Yang Xuan smiled faintly and said, "Boss, I heard that the best fierce horses of the Zhenxi War Regiment are only four hundred gold coins per purchase, although your horses are good, they are not the best, and it is a bit too much to ask for five hundred gold coins." ”

"This..."

The corners of the middle-aged boss's mouth twitched slightly, he thought that Yang Xuan looked young and didn't understand anything, but he didn't expect him to know about it.

Suddenly!

He laughed dryly and said, "Speaking of which, Your Excellency seems to need five horses, so four hundred gold coins each, a total of two thousand gold coins, no less." ”

"Two thousand?"

Yang Xuan shook his head, and then casually pointed to the gray horse that was buried in grazing, and said lightly: "One thousand sixteen, I want four jujube red horses, plus that gray horse." ”

Glancing at the gray horse, the boss immediately smiled disdainfully, he thought that Yang Xuan was going to pick some kind of horse, but he didn't expect it to be this one.

You must know that although this batch of jujube red motors is not optimal, it has already made very little money by selling a batch of 400 gold coins.

Selling one more horse to Yang Xuan means selling one less horse to another wronged leader!

And this gray horse is wilting, he is worried that there is no place to deal with it, even if it is sent, it is completely acceptable.

Thinking of this, the boss said without thinking: "Yes!"

Hear it!

Yang Xuan bowed lightly, he was quite satisfied with this result.

After all, a horse that is about to condense Neidan is worth enough to be compared to a demon beast, and it is still a domesticated demon beast.

As long as he intended to change hands, the gray horse would be enough to sell the other four jujube horses combined, and the price would be ten times higher.

It's just that...

Regarding Yang Xuan's decision, everyone was very puzzled.

Especially Huang Jianfeng, he said, "Yang Xuan, are you sure you want to buy that gray horse?"

However!

Yang Xuan hasn't spoken yet!

As if he was afraid that he would regret it under Huang Jianfeng's interference, the middle-aged boss took the lead and said: "Friend, I said that I want this batch, a total of 16! If you pay the bill immediately, I can also reveal a message to you for free!"