Chapter 8 A Divine Beast Was Killed with a Knife
"It seems that there is nothing left to pick up. "Today's loot was a bit less than ideal, and all we found in the village were two bows, a suit of clothes, and a pair of helmets.
And they are all non-grade, which means that they have not reached the level of a first-grade spiritual weapon.
Although he didn't even count as a spiritual weapon, Mu Changan still picked it up and went back to sell it in the grocery store.
But the village was no longer searchable, so Mu Changan planned to leave the village and walk along the path to see if there were any new discoveries.
The hamlet is surrounded by mountains and is located in a basin, with only one path leading to the outside world, and this path also leads through a not very high mountain.
The surroundings were too quiet, and there was not even the sound of a bird, if it weren't for Mu Chang'an stepping into the early stage of body refining and making him a little floating, he might not dare to leave the small village alone like this.
In order to remember this place, Mu Changan also specially brought a pen and paper to outline the route on it, so that he could better understand this place.
With a cookie in his mouth, Mu Changan walked on this unknown path while making marks on the paper.
Soon, it was up the mountain, surrounded by dense trees, quietly.
Mu Changan put the pen and paper back in his backpack, took out the embroidered spring remnant knife, and looked around with a serious expression.
The atmosphere was a little wrong, and Mu Changan felt in danger.
A white eye-catching tiger blocked Mu Changan's way, unlike the ordinary eye-catching tiger, this tiger actually had a pair of wings, as if it could fly.
"Papa~"
The Hanging Eyes Big Tiger stirred its wings, really flew up, and pounced towards Mu Changan.
"!" Mu Changan was secretly frightened, waved the embroidered spring remnant knife, and poured spiritual power into it, and suddenly the embroidered spring remnant knife was fluorescent, as if it was covered with a layer of white mist.
"Roar~"
The eye-catching tiger opened its bloody mouth, and its sharp claws fell from the sky, wanting to tear Mu Chang'an apart.
Mu Changan was ruthless, ran two steps forward directly, and then bent backwards, and the embroidered spring remnant knife cut upward.
"Poof~"
The Hanging Eyes Tiger rubbed Mu Changan's face, and the embroidered spring remnant knife slashed all the way from the belly of the Hanging Eyes Tiger, and the blood splashed was scattered, and some of them were still dripping on Mu Changan's face.
"Whew!"
"Bang!"
The Eye-Catching Tiger let out a scream and fell to the ground convulsing.
Mu Changan turned his head to look at the eye-catching tiger on the ground, and then looked at the embroidered spring remnant knife in his hand, he didn't expect him to be so powerful.
"Could this be the strength of a cultivator!"
"I, Mu Chang'an, was really born and is destined not to be ordinary!"
Mu Changan was complacent.
"Stepping on the Sky Winged Tiger!" An exclamation startled Mu Changan, and when he turned around, an old man in a tattered beggar costume appeared in the place where the big tiger was just now, and pounced directly towards Mu Changan.
The embroidered spring remnant knife in Mu Changan's hand subconsciously lifted it, but took it back and kicked it out.
"Bang!"
Vulnerable to a blow, the other party was directly kicked away.
"Who are you, why are you here?" Mu Changan looked surprised, he thought that he was the only one in this ruin, but he found a big tiger with hanging eyes, not to mention, but also found a human being.
"Old man Divine Soul Sect Master Zhao Wouji!" the tattered old man lay on the ground struggling, angrily scolding Mu Chang'an.
Mu Changan was stunned for a moment, he hadn't heard of it!
"Then why are you attacking me?" Mu Changan raised the embroidered spring remnant knife in his hand, since the revival of the aura, the world has become dangerous, and the greedy nature of human beings has been completely exposed, this is a good place, since the other party is also here, then naturally there is a conflict of interest with Mu Changan, so it is difficult to guarantee that the other party will not have the idea of extinguishing.
"You killed the old man's divine beast! Why did you say the old man attacked you!" Zhao Wuji's white beard on his chin was so angry that he flew up, if he hadn't been kicked by Mu Changan more seriously and couldn't get up, it was estimated that he would have found Mu Changan desperately.
"Divine beast?" Mu Changan turned his head to look at the hanging eye tiger on the ground that was already dead and could no longer die, then turned his head back to stare at Zhao Wouji, and said with a serious face: "I am deeply sorry for killing your pet, and I am willing to compensate, but please don't raise the price of the beast, if the compensation exceeds 1,000 soft sister coins, I will sue you for robbery!"
Divine beasts, who believes them?
Zao Wou-Ki: "......"
Mu Changan saw that the other party didn't speak, so he automatically acquiesced to the other side, took out a spirit stone directly from his backpack and threw it over, and said: "I didn't bring the soft sister coin, and I didn't bring the mobile phone, so use the spirit stone as compensation." ”
"Dada~"
The spirit stone rolled on the ground a few times and successfully landed in front of Zao Wou-Ki.
Zhao Wuji looked at the spirit stone on the ground in a daze, holding the spirit stone in his hand with trembling hands, his face was already full of excitement, his eyes stared at the spirit stone in his hand in disbelief, and muttered to himself: "Spirit stone, spirit stone full of spiritual energy!"
When Mu Changan heard this, he thought that the other party was too little, so he hurriedly tiptoed to the front, intending to go first.
"Young man, young man stay!" Zhao Wuji could only see Mu Changan's back when he came back to his senses, his eyes rolled, and he hurriedly got up and caught up, not even looking at his divine beast.
"Old man, everyone has a share in the fate of the ruins, not to mention that this place is so big, you don't need to kill them all, right?" Mu Changan pulled out the embroidered spring remnant knife in his hand and said with a solemn face.
"What relics?" Zhao Wuji looked dazed, but his original intention was not here, he pointed to the spirit stone in his hand, and asked excitedly: "Young man, can you give more of this spirit stone to the old man?"
It's just that the compensation is small!
Mu Changan looked unhappy, this kind of person is insatiable, although the selling value of a big tiger in the market is indeed quite high, but he is justified defense, legitimate defense! And after killing, he didn't take a dime or a dick from the big tiger, and it is not a small amount to compensate for a spirit crystal.
Perhaps seeing the unhappiness on Mu Changan's face, Zhao Wuji hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Young man, don't get me wrong, the old man knows that the spirit stones on the mainland are extremely precious now, so he won't ask for them in vain, the old man sees that your cultivation has just stepped into the early stage of body refining, and the old man is willing to exchange for a hundred spirit stones at the cost of cutting the scriptures and washing the marrow, how about it?"
Although I don't understand it, I feel very powerful.
But Mu Changan couldn't agree or believe it.
Shaking his head, Mu Changan continued to move forward.
"Young man, young man, you wait for the old man. Zao Wou-Ki hurriedly beckoned to follow.
The sun is setting, and it seems to be dark inside the ruins, Mu Changan has not yet walked out of this dense mountain, thinking that today's time is about the same, he was planning to go back and come back tomorrow, but found that Zao Wou-Ki had been following behind.
"What are you going to do?" Mu Changan asked as he looked at Zao Wou-Ki.
Zhao Wuji smiled when he heard this, rubbed the spirit stone in his hand, and said with a smile: "Young man, the old man has no malicious intentions, he just wants to need some spirit stones, and you can mention the price, dragon bone and phoenix blood, heaven, earth and human Huang Gongfa martial arts, spiritual weapons below the god product, as long as the old man has it, anything can be exchanged." ”
Mu Changan glanced at Zhao Wuji deeply, the embroidered spring remnant knife in his hand was raised slightly, and he looked serious: "Do you believe that I will kill you with one sword?"
He was really stupid, he had never heard of anyone getting any dragon bone and phoenix blood from the ruins after five years of aura recovery, and even if there was one, it was not something that could be exchanged for spirit crystals.
Zhao Wuji subconsciously took a step back, for fear that Mu Changan would really cut him with a knife, and still said with a smile: "Young people, don't be so irritable, what the old man said is absolutely true, as long as there are 100 spirit crystals, 100 spirit crystals can be exchanged for one at will, how about it?"
"You take it out and take a look. Mu Chang'an's face was full of doubts.
Zhao Wuji nodded and smiled when he heard this, and raised his right hand, which had a simple ring on it: "The old man's storage ring has everything, but young man, you also know that since the spiritual energy on the mainland has been depleted for five years, the only remaining spiritual energy in the old man's body has been exhausted due to several major wars, and he is no longer able to open this storage ring." So ......"
Speaking of this, Zhao Wuji looked at Mu Changan, a solemn look appeared on his vicissitudes of life, and said: "Young man, if you can pay the old man a hundred spirit crystals first, and open the storage ring after the old man absorbs it, how about you choose the same things inside?"
When Mu Changan heard this, he fell into deep thought.