"Boy, hurry up and hand over the spirit grass just now, that spirit grass is the prey that our brothers have been guarding for a long time, and you actually took advantage of our inattention to put it away?"

The dusk of night is about to fall, and the sound of falling flying leaves is very subtle and beautiful.

Slowly turned around, looking at the two people who were close, the green power suit was in ten directions, the eyes of the two were slightly tired, and their breath was evenly floating, and they should be close to thirty years old, but their cultivation was also at the level of the eighth or ninth order of martial arts.

The green robes look extremely secretive, and they fit in the dense forest, and I am afraid that if it is a martial artist with a level of spiritual power, it may not be easy to find out where it is.

Hao Jian just glanced at it lightly, and completely lost his original interest, just two martial spirits, smiled slightly, and then said lightly: "Hehe, you said that you have been guarding for a long time?

"Hmph, how can we not know this, I think you just want to stall for time!"

Hao Jian didn't care, on the contrary, he smiled calmly and said, "Since you don't know, then I'll tell you two in person." ”

"Hongling Seven Star Grass, Five-Grade Spirit Grass, according to the price, you can buy at least tens of thousands or even more than 100,000 spirit stones, why do you want to snatch it in my hands?"

A sentence came out of Hao Jian's mouth as if he was talking about something very ordinary, but when the two of them heard the five-grade spirit grass, their eyes were about to pop out.

"Stinky boy, what you said is true, if you dare to bluff my two brothers, you will be in a different place!"

Then, the two of them looked at Hao Jian carefully, and seemed to feel that Hao Jian's cultivation was just a martial spirit-level smile, but they were still a little jealous.

Why?

Because this is in the middle of an endless barren mountain!

The warriors who can appear here are either stupid boys who want to find Hao Jian's traces, or they are guild organizations, stationed in the endless barren mountains all year round, hunting demon beasts and looking for spirit grass to exchange good prices.

So, the man in the green robe took out a piece of Xuanbai drawing paper from his arms, and the two looked at the person in front of them, and then shook their heads, showing a little disappointment, and then, "Are you a martial artist of some trade union?"

At the same time, the man's eyes looked around but he found that there were no other warriors or movements, and his right hand picked up the cold light meniscus knife on his waist, as if he could draw the long knife out and face someone in the next moment.

"Hehe, what's the matter? Which guild am I from that have anything to do with you?"

Hao Jian has Dan Wuyan's memory, and he knows a lot about the endless barren mountains in a hurry, among which there are many martial artists who form guilds, and they have been passed down for at least hundreds of years, and because of this, some powerful guilds have robbed the treasures of some members of small guilds, and it is extremely common to kill people and seize treasures.

At this time, Hao Jian can firmly believe that if he doesn't show his true cultivation and say which union he is, these two people will definitely attack him directly, and they are the kind of people who have nothing to say.

After all, there are no other people around here, and the drowsy night is about to fall, which can be described as a night when the moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is a good time to cross the goods.

"Dog leftover, you look at his extremely faceless appearance, and seeing that he is dressed so brightly, he is definitely not a member of the union, right?"

Muttering at Hao Jian in front of him, he casually put the white painting of rice paper in his hand into his arms, and then took a deep look, "Martial Spirit Cultivation, and the difference from Hao Jian on the portrait is extremely huge, it shouldn't be the target, and it's a five-grade Hongling Seven Star Grass, five-grade Spirit Grass, how can you shoot directly?" The person looked at the person in front of him, the breath was not normal, so if he judged it, the cultivation should also be a very weak existence, and there must be no problem with the shot, but the initiative is still on his side.

The warrior in the strong robe who stroked the meniscus knife in his hand took a deep look at Hao Jian, this young man's age looks like he is only a dozen years old at most, and he can cultivate to the level of martial spirit at such an age, and his talent is also very extraordinary at first glance, if he doesn't have a good background, it is impossible to believe it.

"Second stunned, don't forget that we have a task on our bodies, and finding that Hao Jian is the most important, and the president will summon all of us to discuss the matter, if it is delayed, I am afraid it will not be easy to hand it over." The big man holding the meniscus knife in his hand said with some fear.

"What you said is not right, that's a five-grade spirit grass, if we grab it and sell it, the spirit stones that are not cheap are considered to be few, so in this way, do we still use such hard running to hunt and find spirit grass in the endless barren mountains?"

The second stunned man looked at the dog leftover on the side, and seemed to see that he had already had a little heartbeat, so he was ready to fill in another handful of new firewood, "Brother, don't forget, this guy directly put away the red Ling Seven Star Grass, and saw that he had the storage bag or storage ring on his body, if we can snatch it together, wouldn't it be a direct fortune?"

Storage bags?!

Hearing these three words, the eyes of the dog leftovers erupted into a ball of essence, sweeping away the previous tired attitude.

Judging from the experience of wandering the endless barren mountains for so many years, the price of a storage bag that can store things alone is extremely expensive, at least it can be fried for thousands of spirit stones or even tens of thousands of dollars.

This deal is definitely a sure deal!

The two of them seemed to be still a little hesitant, but Hao Jian, who heard all this, was about to laugh like a pig, the two fools in front of them not only had very strange names, but even their style of doing things was jaw-dropping.

It's as if Hao Jian, who is standing in front of the two of them at the moment, is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he doesn't even care about the words of discussion, and he definitely treats Hao Jian as a bag.

Thinking about it, if they got the things on Hao Jian's body and sold them in exchange for a large number of spirit stones, how would the two of them divide it?

Five-five or four-six?

"Well, I think he can make a move, even if he is noble, he is just a martial spirit cultivator at the moment, and no one in the mountains can find out that it was our two brothers who made a move!"

Isn't it just to join the union to get more cultivation resources, how can he hesitate when the walking treasure in front of him is in front of him, this is simply a latent thing!

"Hehe, that's right!"