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Yun Shanyang comforted the monk, and his fingers quietly stroked the other party's crotch......

"Don't!"

The monk suddenly knelt down, hugged Yun Shanyang's thigh with a handful of snot and tears, "My lord, spare the small one, the small one is just like the usual monk, where is the space bag!" ”

"No space bag? Are you a liar? Let go, "Yun Shanyang 10,000 unbelievers, as a necessary equipment for cultivation, how can there be monks who don't have it."

"There really isn't a small one," the monk clutched his underwear, afraid that Yun Shanyang would pull it off.

"Really?"

Yun Shanyang saw that he was crying with tears, it really didn't look like a fake, so he couldn't help but ask.

"En, there really isn't", the monk covered his underwear, "The space bag has not appeared in Shenzhou for a long time. ”

"Liar, huh?" As a well-known Journey to the West, space bags are not popular?

Yun Shanyang wondered, "Then how do you usually pack things?" ”

The monk's face was distressed, "We are a casual cultivator, generally there are nothing of value, and even if there is, it will be used by us to hide in a corner and use it for cultivation." ”

"So you're just wandering around without any money?" Yun Shanyang forked the road.

"That's right, because we are monks, we don't eat or drink, we don't eat or sleep, and we don't use much money to go to the mortal realm."

"Even if you want to use it, you don't have to give money to reveal the identity of our monks."

"Holy, and this kind of baff?"

Yun Shanyang listened to what this person said sincerely, and he was a little convinced.

Otherwise, why don't so many people have space bags?

"And what he said is true?" Yun Shanyang asked Dong Hao, this person is a cultivator who cultivates the void period, and he should know more.

"What this brother said is true."

Dong Hao spoke, "This is also the sorrow of our scattered cultivation, as long as there is a little cultivation material, which one is not hidden and used?" ”

"Who's going to carry extra miscellaneous stuff other than a sidearm weapon?"

"What about the space bag? I still don't believe it, the cultivation wind here is so prosperous, how can there be no space bag? ”

"Listen to your tone, there are a lot of space bags?" Dong Hao smiled bitterly, "Let's just say that in my life, I have only seen one space bag after more than 3,000 years of cultivation." ”

"That's still a strong man near the earth immortals, and when he encounters a famine town on the road, he can't bear to starve to death and take out food."

"I think you're quite poor," Yun Shanyang sympathized, "In this way, I'm embarrassed to rob you." ”

"That's, that's," Dong Hao was happy in his heart, if he could win the sympathy of this powerful man, it would be great.

"In that case," Yun Shanyang muttered, "then you should hand over your weapons, I am very merciful." ”

"Hand over your weapons?"

The monks looked pained, and in a world where the law of the jungle is the strongest, weapons are their second life.

And now you want to hand it over?

"What? You don't want to? "The battleship behind Yun Shanyang moved, bringing a violent wind, blowing the waves and trees wildly.

The monks' eyelids jumped, this is a ruthless person, he opened fire without saying a word, and when he came, he directly killed so many loose cultivators.

Whoever doesn't listen to him now is afraid that the next moment he will be in a different place.

"Let's start with you," Yun Shanyang pointed to the monk who was clutching his thigh.

"Ah...... The monk was very bitter in his heart, and he cried and hugged him, but he was not spared.

"This is my weapon," the monk opened his mouth and spat out, and a flying sword with cold light spewed out, which was less than three points when it was first exported, and suddenly enlarged and turned into a three-foot green edge.

"This is my only weapon," the monk begged, "and please be kind to it." ”

"Mmmm, I will definitely treat it well," Yun Shanyang held the flying sword with two fingers in disgust, shook the saliva on it, and turned his head to exchange the flying sword.

Ding, exchange for a medium-grade treasure weapon, and harvest a hundred task points.

Only a hundred? Yun Shanyang despises it, it's really poor!

"Next," he began, as he spoke, "this is the negotiated compensation, and everyone is willing to do so." ”

"Yes, yes, we volunteered," the monks were taken out of their pockets, their hearts churning with anger, but their faces still echoed Yun Shanyang.

Oh my God, this is a demon.

Ding, exchange for a treasure weapon, task point ten.

Ding, exchange for a high-grade treasure, 1,000 task points.

......

Each of these casual cultivators was groped by Yun Shanyang, and finally collected 50,000 task points.

"What a bunch of poor ghosts," Yun Shanyang looked at the poor monks, "let's all disperse, don't be an eyesore in front of this system." ”

"Yes, yes, the monks are leaving."

Oh my God, I really didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, and I won't eat any more joy wine in the future. It's really more joyful and miserable.

"Wait," Yun Shanyang called out to one of the young monks, looking at the group of lost monks.

"What, what's the matter?" The monk was in rags, his hairpin had fallen off, and his hair was scattered.

Yun Shanyang walked towards him with a flying sword with a lower level treasure weapon.

"Great, my lord, you said you would let us go," the monk's lips turned white with fright, and he trembled when he thought that Yun Shanyang was going to kill him, and a great terror was growing.

Yun Shanyang's face was expressionless, standing coldly in front of him, the treasure weapon flying sword in his hand trembling.

"Bang!"

There was a soft sound, and the faces of the monks jumped violently.

"Take it," Yun Shanyang threw the low-grade treasure weapon at the monk's feet, "Why are you embarrassed to take out a low-grade flying sword?" If you're not ashamed, I'm ashamed! ”

"This ...... The monk looked at the flying sword at his feet, and for some reason, a sense of frustration arose.

"Brother, pick it up, okay....... Your flying sword is back. ”

There was sympathy for the casual cultivator next to him, "We don't have any weapons now." ”

"Pick it up, it's better than nothing."

The monk with a cloak was bitter in his heart, he should have been glad that his flying sword was still there, but why did he feel a sense of grievance in his heart?

"Disperse, disperse," the monks left, and the monk hesitated for a long time, turning his head ruthlessly, he is also a person with backbone, as long as this flying sword has dignity, no one will pick it up.

The monk was gone, but his back was tenacious.

Yun Shanyang admired and nodded secretly, "This son has made some achievements." ”

It's just that this is your flying sword, why not?

The monks dispersed, and there were only three people on the field: Dong Hao's father and daughter and Yun Shanyang.

"Okay, the miscellaneous fish are gone, and next, let's talk about the compensation between you and me."

Yun Shanyang looked at him, "As a great cultivator, I don't think your treasure is just that piece of bamboo, hurry up, Mali, I still have to hurry." ”

"That's not bamboo, it's bamboo, it's a carrier of knowledge," Dong Hao defended, "but can I use some knowledge as collateral?" ”

He was still unwilling, he wanted to work hard, and he didn't want his property to be gone.

"Mortgage? What mortgage? Yun Shanyang skimmed him, "Okay, if you take out your so-called knowledge, I'll see if it can be done." ”

"Good! This is what you said," Dong Hao reminded not to regret it, came to the house, rummaged around, and came out with a large pile of bamboo slips in his arms.

However, these bamboo slips have no mana fluctuations, they are just ordinary items.

"This volume is the strange things of China, and this volume is the map of China."

"This volume is the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and this volume is the distribution of monks' power......

Dong Hao took out a lot of bamboo slips, which was the accumulation of more than 3,000 years in his life.

"Yes, yes, it's useful."

Yun Shanyang waved his hand and recorded these bamboo slips and put them in his memory bank.

"Hehe, since the adult accepted it, then I will take the little girl away," Dong Hao said that he was going to leave.

"Ah, wait."

Yun Shanyang stopped him, "Did the Lord of this system tell you to leave?" ”

"What, do you want to go back?" Dong Hao was apprehensive in his heart and asked.

"What do you regret about the adults of this system?" Yun Shanyang looked left and right, "I didn't agree to your request." ”

"What?" Dong Hao said incredulously, "You obviously accepted my bamboo slips......

"I accepted it, but I robbed you in the first place, do you have any objections?" Yun Shanyang looked at him coldly, and the battleship behind him shook, as if it was about to attack at any time.

Dong Hao was angry, but he didn't have a seizure.

When he opened his mouth, a fan flew out and quickly grew larger.

After the fan flew out, it was spread out, and the bottom was white, with a big character Jun on it.

"This is a gentleman's fan, it's not a treasure, it's a magic weapon!"

Dong Hao snorted coldly, cut off the connection with the fan, and a wisp of blood remained at the corner of his mouth.

But all magic weapons are connected to the mind, and once refined, there is a connection.

Yun Shanyang looked along the fan, exchanged.

Ding, exchange for a low-grade magic weapon, and harvest 100,000 task points.

"Huh? Yes, it's a small surprise," Yun Shanyang smiled, "What else?" ”

"What?" Dong Hao's face turned red, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he was furious, "You demon! ”