Chapter 119: Be able to make a fortune
The danger was all gone, and Meron sat on the green grass, his head was full of sweat, and there was no joy in his heart to defeat the demon cultivator, only a thick solemnity.
To be honest, after Meron broke through the broken body period, his confidence was a little too inflated, although it was not to the point of boundlessness, but there was also a feeling of invincibility below the middle stage of the broken body.
After all, when fighting Cavana, Kawana will end up being forced to scrambled by herself. You must know that Kavana is already a late-stage monk of the broken body, and she is not an ordinary kind.
Meron didn't realize that although Kavana had an unforgiving posture, she didn't use any ruthlessness when dealing with Meron, let alone ruthless, it was her secret method of fame, and the secret method that could make two-color clouds was useless.
Even if you use it occasionally, it's in vain, and you don't use all your strength. Over time, it gave Meron the illusion that he was really good.
Of course, if it is a life-and-death battle with Kavana, Meron can also make Kavana seriously injured, but if that happens, Meron will not swell.
Giving one's life for something and taking it for granted are two completely different concepts.
"Boy, don't you have a deep understanding?"
Seeing that Meron noticed the key place, Huyan Shougong turned into a wisp of white smoke and slowly appeared in front of Meron.
Looking at Huyan Shougong's grinning expression, Meron didn't think that the old man was gloating for the first time, but nodded seriously.
Indeed, in this battle, Meron has a deep understanding.
If it weren't for Hu Yan Shougong's timely reminder in the end, his head would have moved, and now there are not only those few bones and sticks on the ground, but also his own cold corpse, even if he dies, he will die without a whole corpse.
"It's good to have a feeling, and you can grow wise after suffering a loss. Besides, aren't you kid not dead now?"
Huyan Shougong was unusual, and he did not sneer at Meron and sprinkle salt on his wounds as he had been.
For this, Mei Long was slightly grateful, knowing that this old man was afraid of hitting his fragile little heart, in case he left a shadow, it would be very detrimental to his future cultivation.
It's just that when he thought of the feeling of picking a few hairs on himself with the cold big knife that was more than a foot long, Meron's careful liver still trembled.
"The path of cultivation is to go against the sky, and if you want to gain the strength that others look up to, you have to bear the unbearable pain of others, which is naturally extremely dangerous. Now it's just two hairs lost, and it's just a teaching fee. ”
Hu Yan Shougong comforted Mei Long again, and simply stopped talking.
As an existence that has lived between heaven and earth for an unknown number of years, he fully knows how much impact a flower growing in a greenhouse will be affected by dancing with death for the first time.
However, he believes that Meron can get through this hurdle and not hold back from it.
Meron didn't speak, just sat quietly like that, looking at the big knife and bone stick of the demon cultivator in a daze, as if he was thinking about some esoteric question, and it seemed that he was simply in a daze, thinking about nothing.
Before I knew it, the sky had gradually brightened, and when the first ray of dawn sunlight shrouded Meron's body, Meron suddenly looked up at the sky and looked at the rising sun.
Life is not a sun, get up early and set late, no wind and rain can stop it.
Life is not a sun, as soon as it comes to this world, it will rise into the sky until it is obscured by the night.
Everything that is going to happen will happen, and there will be no change because of your fear or withdrawal, let alone the slightest hesitation because of your cowardice.
Bravely ascend into the sky, you can still get a piece of light, even if the clouds are thick, there is a time to see the light of day. If you don't even have the courage to rise, then you can only stay in the darkness forever......
Meron's eyes gradually brightened as the sun rose.
I don't know how long it was, Meron jumped up from the ground, and the tangled look on his face disappeared without a trace.
"Afraid of hair, people will inevitably die, after all, people are dead birds, why not take advantage of the time you are still alive, try your best to improve yourself, let yourself live more exciting, maybe one day will come, it will be a lot late. ”
Howling a few times at the sun, Meron didn't hesitate and walked directly towards the skeleton of the demon cultivator.
"Huh...... Boy, it's good to think like that. Let's take a look at the loot first, this harvest is okay. ”
Seeing that Meron crossed this hurdle so quickly, Huyan Shougong was also very happy.
Meron first looked at the big knife that was more than a foot long, and this knife didn't look peculiar, not even runes. However, Meron knew that this was a genuine magic weapon, otherwise it would have been scrapped long ago after fighting for so long yesterday.
There was a faint feeling of coldness in the hand of the big knife, and it was quite heavy, and it was estimated that the weight of that demon cultivator was not as heavy as the handle of this big knife. I don't know what he thinks, he actually uses such a weapon.
"This is a second-order mid-grade magic weapon, and the main raw material used is cold iron, which is also a rare thing among second-order materials. ”
Hu Yan Shougong was in a good mood, and seeing that Mei Long was curious about this magic weapon, he simply introduced it.
"Cold Iron, this thing is relatively valuable, although it is only a second-order thing, it is enough for the price of a third-order material. ”
Weighing the weight of this big knife, Meron was overjoyed, and his eyes glowed green.
Cold iron is a kind of thing that is produced in extremely yin or extremely cold places, it is very rare, and it is not easy to mine, so the price is much higher than other second-order materials.
Generally speaking, a pound of cold iron has a friendship price of nearly more than 300 lower-grade crystal coins, and this big knife has more than 300 catties, doesn't this mean that if you sell it as a material, it can be worth about 100,000 lower-grade crystal coins.
Thinking that more than 100,000 lower grade crystal coins could be stacked in a large pile, the green light in Meron's eyes was even better.
Meron didn't waste too much time, his hand flashed brightly, put the big knife into his storage bag, and looked at the storage bag left by the demon cultivator with anticipation.
This magic weapon is worth more than 100,000 lower grade crystal coins, and if there is no other good thing on the body, the ghost will believe it.
"Why are they all magic weapons, and there are basically no other things. ”
After the detection, Meron was a little speechless, the space in this storage bag is not small, but there are not many things in it, only three first-order lower-grade magic weapons and one second-order lower-grade magic weapon, and then a few reserve clothes, in addition, there is not even a single hair.
"Boy, be content, these things add up to more than 200,000 lower grade crystal coins, and it is quite rare for a Broken Stage monk to have so many treasures, it seems that this person is also quite good in the Demon Cultivator. ”
Meron agrees with this evaluation.
It is indeed not easy for a monk in the broken body stage to have this kind of belongings, but now these are his own.
"Hey...... It seems that hunting demon cultivators can not only eliminate harm for the people, but also get a lot of merit points, and also make a fortune!"
Putting things away, Meron's face was full of excitement.