Not long after Li Jiang bought the corpse of the powerful witch beast, the black market vendor who sold the corpse of the powerful witch beast to Li Jiang took the pseudo-witch weapon that Li Jiang used to exchange the corpse of the witch beast, and came to most of the cold water to find the patriarch of the cold water tribe. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Patriarch, this is the pseudo-witchcraft that the kid used to exchange for the corpse of the witch beast."

"Let me tell you, patriarch, when he came to me, I thought that this kid was a thief, and it wasn't a good thing at first glance, and then he traded him for goods, and I recognized it as your item's item at a glance."

"Hey, I thought to myself: it's a thief. So I made a deal with him quietly, and then quietly followed him to the tavern where he was staying, and then immediately came to your ministry to tell you. ”

In the tent of the patriarch of the Hanshui Major, the black market vendor was talking in front of the patriarch of the Coldwater Majority.

As he listened, the patriarch carefully looked at the pseudo-witch weapon in his hand and muttered to himself, "It's my daughter's life-saver...... I didn't expect him to come here......"

"What did you say, Patriarch? I didn't hear me clearly, could you please say it again? The black marketeer asked suspiciously after hearing the whisper of the Coldwater Clan Chief.

"Oh, nothing."

"Thank you for providing me with such important news, here are five hundred bone coins, you can take it."

The patriarch of the Hanshui tribe hurriedly replied as he took out a linen money bag full of bone coins from the animal skin bag around his waist and handed it to the black market vendor.

"Hehe, how embarrassing is this, patriarch, in fact, I am here to provide some important clues to your ministry. I didn't want to be paid. The black marketeer's eyes lit up when he saw the money bag handed over by the patriarch. followed his pretended embarrassment. Said writhingly.

"Then do you want it or not, if you don't want it, I'll take it back." The patriarch of the Hanshui Clan, who had countless experiences, knew that this black market vendor was pretending, so he said with a serious face.

"Hehe, yes, why don't you, this is the patriarch of your old man's heart, how can I refuse, isn't it too ignorant for me to be so small." The black market vendor's expression became serious when he saw the patriarch of the Hanshui Clan. Hurriedly said with a cheap smile.

At the same time, he hurriedly took over the money bag in the hands of the patriarch of the Hanshui tribe, as if he was afraid that the patriarch would suddenly change his hexagram and would be taken back the money bag.

"Okay, there's nothing for you here, let's go." Seeing all this in his eyes, the patriarch of the Hanshui tribe couldn't help but wave his hand to the black market vendors with a look of contempt.

"Okay patriarch, the little one won't be here to get your eyes in the way, farewell." When the black market vendor heard this, he immediately replied with a smile on his face.

That's it. He left the tent of the Coldwater Grand Tribal Chief.

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Let's look at Li Jiang's side again.

After Li Jiang returned to the tavern where he was staying, he went straight to his room. Then he closed the door, took out the herb seeds and the corpse of the powerful witch beast from his storage bracelet and put them on the ground, and counted them excitedly.

"Hahaha, a bumper harvest, it's really worth the trip."

"Now I've collected more than half of the seeds for refining that Defeat Pill, and even the powerful witch beasts in the two most difficult materials to find have been found, hehe."

"That vendor really doesn't know the goods, he thought that this witch beast was dead, it was a corpse, in fact, when I saw the corpse of this witch beast, according to my careful observation, this witch beast was not actually dead, but because of a very serious injury, it entered a state of suspended animation to heal and recover."

"With my current high-level cultivation in the late stage of the early witch, I can clearly feel the faint cultivation fluctuations on this witch beast's body, which is so weak that it is almost nonexistent, of course, it is impossible to feel it with the merchant's cultivation...... Hey, hey, make a fortune ......"

After a while, Li Jiang rubbed his hands excitedly, looked at the corpse of the supposedly powerful witch beast on the ground, and thought excitedly.

"Hey, by the way, that black market vendor is also a native of this city, and as a businessman who has been in the market for a long time, he must be well-informed......

"I'll give him the pseudo-witchcraft, and he'll probably recognize it...... It seems that I am still too young to think about things...... But then again, if you really recognize it, that black market vendor is really a sinister and cunning person, and he actually accepted the money and pseudo-witchcraft without ......"

"I guess that a sinister and cunning person like him will definitely receive my bone coins and pseudo-witch weapons, and then follow me to my place of residence, and then go to most of the cold water to report the matter, and make another profit from it......"

"Hey, my mind is completely too immature compared to this person......"

As soon as he finished thinking about it, Li Jiang suddenly realized a problem, and thinking about it, he became more and more annoyed that he was too young and immature to think about the problem and his mind.

"I'll have to think twice about some things in the future, after all, this is a strange place, otherwise it may lead to great disaster......

"But even if the vendor recognizes the origin of the pseudo-witch weapon and goes to most of the cold water to tell me my whereabouts, I will take the initiative to find them again......

"I guess, if the black market vendor really recognizes it, the patriarch of the Hanshui tribe already knows from the vendor that I'm coming to this Convergence City...... If it weren't what I thought, the patriarch of the Coldwater tribe would have secretly observed what I was doing in this Gathering City, and finally he would tell his daughter Jitanjuma to ask me what I was doing here, and invite me to join most of his Coldwater tribe and become their guest witch, so as to increase the strength of their tribe and make it easier for his daughter to heal......"

"Whatever, I'll just wait and see what happens."

After the chagrin, Li Jiang thought about it.

After thinking about it, Li Jiang, who suddenly became enlightened, simply planned not to go out for a while, stay in his room to retreat and heal, and use the Wu Dan he brought this time to lock up in the room, concentrating on repairing his last damaged spiritual vein, so as to kill time and wait for changes.

If he does, the black market vendor will definitely go to tell the patriarch of the Hanshui tribe, and after observing his movements and intentions for a period of time, the patriarch of the Hanshui tribe will definitely tell Jitanjuma his whereabouts and let her find him.

On the other hand, if Jitanjuma did not come to him after a while, it means that the black market vendor has no knowledge and has not recognized this pseudo-witch weapon.

As a result, Li Jiang, who had planned all this, began to heal, and time began to pass slowly little by little in Li Jiang's healing.

With the passage of time, Li Jiang's last damaged spiritual vein is also recovering day by day, and during the interval between this boring healing period, Li Jiang, who is alone in a strange environment, is still like an island in the lake, often feeling extremely lonely, feeling infinitely lonely, desolate, and sad.

At the same time, his mind often comes to mind of Ah Gong, Wali, etc., when he left his continent, those familiar and affectionate figures that survived after the war, and made him worry, make him sad, and shed lonely, desolate, worried, and sad tears alone.

But Li Jiang knew in his heart that no matter how sad, lonely, desolate, and worried he wept, he could only comfort himself, and his current situation could only bear all this silently, only when his injuries were completely healed, cultivate hard, constantly improve his cultivation, and become a strong man, could he leave this continent and return to his tribesmen.

In this way, in Li Jiang's continuous time consumption of healing, sadness, and self-comfort, he had unconsciously spent half a month in his room. (To be continued.) )