"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

......

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

......

"Come and see, come and see. Wentian held a gong in his left hand and a wooden hammer in his right hand, and shouted while beating the gong.

After a while, a large group of people gathered around Wentian.

"Everyone, everyone, Xiaosheng is polite," Wentian saluted to everyone.

"Hey!"

"Boy, what are you buying here?" a man couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, this big brother is asking a good question?" Wen Tian struck the gong with a wooden hammer. The gong made an excited sound.

"Everyone, please see. Wentian pointed a wooden hammer at a wooden post.

I saw a small, snow-white creature tied to the wooden pillar, which was shaped like an ordinary kitten.

The kitten is now waving its short cute limbs. The little face that looked at Wentian was full of begging.

"Woo ......"

......

"Ahem!"

"Everyone, this spirit beast is called 'Cangyun Beast', and it is full of treasures!"

"First of all, its fur is so soft that ordinary weapons can't hurt it. ”

As he spoke, Wentian casually picked up a woodcutter next to him and slashed towards the small cloud on the stick.

"Woo woo......" Xiaoyun looked at the rapidly approaching big knife, wailed, and closed his eyes in "despair". Quietly waiting for the favor of the big knife.

“......”

The big knife slashed at Xiaoyun's body, and strangely no sound came out.

Wentian threw the machete aside. He clapped his hands and said to everyone: "Think about it, when you fight with others, if you don't have a blade in your hand, then it is an excellent defensive weapon!"

Everyone nodded in unison.

"Ahem!"

"Speaking of its soft fur, we have to talk about its indirect use value. ”

"You can come up and touch it, especially the sisters, I am sure you will not be disappointed. ”

After asking the sky, he made a gesture of please.

The reason why Wentian is like this is because Wentian believes that no girl can resist its temptation.

"Ahh

"Wow! It's so soft, softer than my skin. ”

“......”

Poor Xiaoyun was instantly buried in the crowd.

Not much time has passed

"Okay, okay! I believe everyone understands its value!"

Everyone nodded in unison again

"And then there's another value. ”

The crowd fell silent, their eyes full of anticipation.

"Ahem, you think, what kind of chicken, duck, fish and other ordinary monsters you eat all day long. ”

"Are you tired of eating? Do you want to change your appetite? Do you want to taste the taste of spirit beasts?"

A series of questions caused many people to flow crystal liquid from their mouths.

Wen Tian looked at this phenomenon and smiled with satisfaction.

"It's time......"

"Ahem! Everybody!" The voice of the heavenly question pulled everyone back from their beautiful fantasies.

"It also has one of the most important values. ”

Wen Tian paused for a moment, as if he was waiting for something.

The clock ticked by

A man couldn't hold back and asked in a long voice, "What is it?"

Only then did Wen Tian say leisurely: "It has spiritual power in its blood, which can make you a monk." ”

"Boom!"

Everyone exploded at once.

Monk, every ordinary person on this continent cherishes a dream, even if it is more than half a hundred years old, it will also be possessed.

But there are also some people who have not lost their minds.

A man in the crowd asked, "Since it's so good, why don't you keep it alone, but buy it for us?" Also, you've just verified that its fur can't be broken with ordinary weapons, so how can we 'use' it after we buy it back?"

After hearing this, he smiled slightly: "This big brother is a clear-eyed person at first glance!"

The man's expression was quite useful.

"That's a long story! I have a lot going on at home, so that's all I can do. ”

After speaking, Wentian also followed Xiaoyun's example and forcibly squeezed out a few tears.

"Hey, too, a miserable baby!" sighed an old man.

Everyone responded

"As for how to break through its appearance, it's very simple, just soak it in boiling water for a while. ”

And Xiao Yun, who heard this, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that this was what Wen Tian said.

"How much does it cost?" asked the old man.

And the people pricked up their ears. After all, that's what everyone cares about.

"Grandpa, I don't know, you can watch it. "Ask the heavens back.

"Kid, how about I give fifty spirit coins?" The old man said.

"Cut, old man, don't pretend!" The voice of a middle-aged man was heard from the crowd.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the man suspiciously. The man had a scar on his face.

Xu is man saw everyone's doubts.

"He's a 'bitter ploy'. ”

Everyone suddenly realized.

"Hmph!" the old man looked at the man and snorted coldly, and he had lost the kind appearance in front of him.

"Sure enough, the world ......"

“...... Very filthy......"

A cold light flashed in Wentian's eyes.

"I think everyone should bid!" said the scarred man.

"I'll give out 100 spirit coins. ”

"I'll give out 150 spirit coins. ”

"I'll give out 300 spirit coins. ”

"I'm out ......"

In the blink of an eye, the price of 1,000 spirit coins had already arrived.

"Humph!"

"A group of idiots, as long as they become monks, there are more spirit coins. ”

"I'll give out 10,000 spirit coins. The man's voice just fell.

The surroundings became much quieter in an instant.

Wentian looked at the silent crowd.

"It seems that this price is the highest. ”

"Uncle. Here you go. Wentian picked up the stick and placed it in front of the man.

"Okay! The man happily untied a cloth bag from his waist and handed it to Wentian.

"Good luck, boy!" The man with the scar smiled mysteriously at Wentian.

Ask the sky to understand, understand the meaning of that smile.

......

(End of chapter)