While they were in the middle of the fight, two heads were not far away, secretly watching this incredible battle.

The man on the left is dressed in white, and a folding fan is leisurely holding a folding fan in his right hand and slowly swaying in the wind. If it weren't for the unsightly posture of the pickpocket, if it wasn't a reckless desert here, if it weren't for the dust on his face, someone would really think he was just an ordinary boy.

The man on the right is very young and handsome, but strangely enough, his hair color is not black peculiar to Orientals, but purple that is unheard of. With a hint of coldness on his face, his eyes gently looked at the fight not far away, nodded from time to time, and commented: "Master, well, Miss Xiaoyue, it is very profitable. ”

I glanced back at him, and then kicked him impatiently: "You dead Qingfeng, how many times have I said it, don't follow your sister's serious face." With your honor, you should laugh and smile, otherwise I won't take you out to play next time! ”

"No, master." The purple-haired handsome guy immediately hugged my thigh: "I'm not here, so who will protect the master!" The master is useless.,There's no ability.,Don't say that you'll be killed in seconds when you encounter a monster.,Even if you encounter a slightly stronger human, you're afraid you'll be ruthlessly killed in seconds.,How can you be without Qingfeng.。 ”

"......" I kicked again in a fit of rage: "You bastard, what idiot would expose his master's weakness for no reason, if I am not careful, you will not survive." ”

I turned my gaze away from the idiot servant and just looked at the monster in the distance. The eyes automatically filtered out the white-clothed shadow who was working hard, and looked at the monster and couldn't help but salivate out. It's a good thing, and I'm really going to get rich this time!

"The host, the saliva. Rub ~ rub ~! Qing Feng wiped the mysterious transparent liquid off my chin with his sleeve and asked suspiciously, "Strange, what is this thing?" Why I've never seen it. ”

Without looking back, I replied, "Look at the virtue of that monster, you can't wait to swallow it when you see the swallow meat." It must have been a desert mirage. The mirage was originally a monster that inhabited the coast or the mouth of a large river, and it looked very similar to Jiao, and according to legend, it was originally one of the Jiao. At some point, they migrated to the desert.

The mirage has forked horns like deer, a red mane from the neck to the back, dark earth-colored scales, and is said to have backward scales from the waist downward, and its feet are like a jiao, and the front end is wide.

The mirage has the incredible ability to see all kinds of phantoms from the breath that comes out of the mouth. Most of these apparitions are pavilions, luxurious that no one has ever seen, and from the window you can see the activities of richly dressed nobles. The posture is stunningly beautiful, and these apparitions vary from person to person, even if you look at the same apparition, there are differences in details in the eyes of different people.

Desert mirages love to eat swallows and are said to eat nothing else. However, swallows are fast birds and rarely touch the surface of the water, which is why mirages make phantoms to lure swallows into their mouths. Qingfeng, you big demons have been sealed in ancient times, of course, it is impossible to see a desert mirage. ”

"Mirage? It wasn't so ugly in ancient times, and it wasn't so stupid. Sure enough, the current youkai don't grow, and all of them have degenerated. Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders humanely: "Master, what is the use of this mirage, it is worth your thousands of miles to hunt it?" ”

"To be honest, in general, it doesn't really work." I said slowly: "A mirage is an illusion of the breath exhaled by a mirage, but it can also be made using the fat of a mirage: the fat of the mirage is mixed with high-quality wax to make a candle. When lit at dusk when it is about to rain, you can also see the apparitions. But such an apparition is nowhere near as good as a mirage. And the cost is too high! The mirage has thick skin, and it takes three hunters of about level ten to work together to kill it. Using three tenth-level hunters to get its fat is a bit more than worth the loss.

"So why are we coming here? Doesn't the master never do anything that doesn't have much money! Qingfeng's face was puzzled, and he was very underwhelmed.

"Cut, I seem to be a philistine when I talk about your master. This mirage has recently caused great inconvenience to the merchants who come and go, and hundreds of travelers have been swallowed by it, so I can't occasionally do good deeds and accumulate virtues, and make some contributions to the people and the country! I said seriously.

Qingfeng didn't comment on my words, and his face was full of disbelief.

Cut!! I, the master, am too sloppy, and my servants don't trust me, and I'm sad.

"Alright, alright, let's not mess with you. To tell you the truth, this thing's Nedan has been a superb thing in the last few days, and someone bought it for two million taels of gold. Hear it clearly, it's two million taels of gold, and the gold that makes a 'click' sound when you bite into it. As I spoke, some mysterious clear liquid appeared on my chin.

"Two million taels?" Qing Feng's face suddenly became excited: "Steamed buns cost three cents a piece, and a good hotel for one or two silver a night." That master, how many steamed buns should we be able to eat, and how many nights we can stay in a good hotel! ”

As he spoke, his mysterious transparent liquid flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

Speaking of which, how is this plot so familiar, it seems that it was damn used not long ago, and some people have fallen into a huge trap. Alas, it is really the nature that is difficult to change, the dog can't change the ****, as soon as he hooks up with money, in the trap of obvious idiots, someone will fall extremely brainlessly.

I slapped him on the head: "Rely on you idiot, with two million taels of gold, the master still uses steamed buns, do you live in the kind of hotel for 100 yuan a night?" At least every day is in the best restaurant charter, in the best inn charter, if you can't eat, don't eat, throw there to feed the dog. If you can't live, you can't live it, and people who have nowhere to live in empty rooms will stare dryly. Wowhaha, who told us to be rich by then! ”

A master and a servant smirked face-to-face with such idiots, full of longing for a happy life in the future.

At this moment, Qing Feng suddenly retracted his smile, glanced at the woman in white who was fighting with the mirage with concern, and asked, "Master, didn't you say that the Desert Mirage must require the division of labor and cooperation of three tenth-level hunters to kill?" Isn't that Feng Xiaoyue girl in danger? ”

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