Under the scorching sun, a trace of water vapor rose from the ground, like a burning fire twisting and steaming.

In a small village south of Soul Hunting City, several shopkeepers were lying listlessly on the glass cabinet. The small villages outside the city are not as prosperous as the cities, and even the goods on the counter are mostly defective products that no one cares about.

For example, animal skin bags that can store fresh food, in fact, this kind of animal skin bags are very rare, and there are few ice mutant beasts in the Lost Forest. However, for the Adept, it is not even as functional as a refrigerator. The only benefit of it is that it does not consume electricity at all.

A thin, cloaked man stood in front of the counter and looked up.

"Boss, how much does this animal skin bag cost?"

The boss waved his hand impatiently: "A soul crystal, no cash is accepted here!"

The cloaked man tugged at the brim of his hat, revealing a delicate face underneath, perhaps because of the long wind and rain, the woman's skin was a healthy wheat color.

"A crystal? This price is a bit expensive, can the boss be cheaper?" the woman asked with some reluctance.

The boss replied angrily: "A crystal is already the lowest price, can you still cut the soul crystal in half to trade?"

In fact, this animal skin bag is not valuable, even if it is a complete animal skin, it is only a price of tens of thousands. It's just that this thing is worn on the body, as if you have an air conditioner with you, and even on a hot summer day, it will feel extremely cool.

The shopkeeper opened his mouth to ask for a crystal, and it was clear that he was ripping off the bamboo!

However, the cloaked man hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, I want this thing, just a soul crystal." ”

The woman touched her waist as she spoke, and the boss didn't react for a while, so she asked in a daze.

"Are you sure you want this thing?" No one knows the actual value of this thing better than him, and someone is willing to spend 300,000 yuan to buy a useless plaything, which is simply a pie-in-the-sky thing.

Could it be that this man is a fool? The shopkeeper thought to himself, and began to regret a little, that the price of the item was too low. However, if the price is raised now, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction among the other party.

However, when the cloaked man took out a sachet, the shopkeeper was stunned by the scene in front of him. The palm-sized animal skin sachet was actually stuffed with soul crystals, not to mention the quality, this amount alone was already worth millions.

The shopkeeper originally looked at the cloaked man's dress, and he didn't look like a rich man. He usually received some gold diggers, or mercenaries who came to buy soul crystals. Which is not a successful person who drives a luxury car and is brightly dressed. However, he didn't expect that the woman in front of him would have such a rich background.

The woman took the leather bag and turned away, not at all interested in bargaining. A wave of heat blew, and in an instant, the corner of the cloak was lifted, revealing a silver heavy armor inside, which was very dazzling in the sunlight.

When the cloaked man was gone, the shopkeeper pulled out a cell phone and pressed the number at the top of the phone book.

"Brother Hong. ”

"Oops~ It's Ah Zheng! Why did you remember to call me today? Do you have the money to pay off your debts?"

The shopkeeper laughed dryly and said, "No, I'm nervous right now, I hope Brother Hong will give me a little more time." ”

The voice on the other side suddenly became fierce: "I don't have any money, what are you calling me? Why am I playing with Brother Hong? You don't want to mess around, do you?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly defended: "Brother Hong, listen to my explanation, I just saw a fat sheep." ”

The voice on the other side of the phone paused, and then asked suspiciously, "How fat?"

"The man just bought a leather bag from my shop, and if I'm not mistaken, she must have a dozen crystals on her. The shopkeeper said as he recalled.

After a moment of silence on the other side, he said with some excitement: "You kid did a good job! If what you say is true, your debt will be written off!

The shopkeeper hurriedly nodded and reassured, "Don't worry, Brother Hong!

After hanging up the phone, the shopkeeper hurriedly closed the shop and chased in the direction of the cloaked man.

The cloaked man didn't walk very fast, and he visited no less than five shops along the way. However, most of those shops were filled with leftover waste, and the Cloaked Man was not a fool, and if it weren't for the Ice Beast Skin Bag that worked for her, it would not have been possible to buy it for a single crystal.

However, when she just left the village, she was surrounded by a group of big men. These people didn't look very tough, and only the leader was wearing a beast horcrux.

Hong Zuyao was just an ordinary Ability, but with a sophisticated Beast Horcrux, the Beast Horcruxes didn't dare to provoke him. Over time, he has attracted a group of people who have no combat power, and they are idle in the village all day long, and they have nothing to do to steal chickens and dogs, and they are also very nourishing.

Because of the scar on his face, he was called Brother Scar, and according to his own account, it was left when he fought against the second-order superpowers. But everyone knew that the scar was clearly left when he was fleeing for his life, but no one dared to say it to his face.

As soon as Hong Zuyao appeared, he had the smell of a bandit. With a group of younger brothers, he instantly surrounded the cloaked man in the middle.

Hong Zuyao kept throwing the dagger in his hand into the air and said with a cruel smile.

"Hand over the crystals in your pocket! I can consider sparing your life. ”

The cloaked man looked at the shopkeeper beside Hong Zuyao, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes. raised her hand and took off her hood, revealing a soft cheek, just wheat-colored skin, adding a touch of heroism to her whole person.

Hong Zuyao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he casually raised his head and laughed: "I didn't expect that Lao Tzu was lucky today! He was still a chick! Lao Tzu not only wanted to rob money today, but also robbed a woman!"

The shopkeeper rubbed his hands grovelly and said, "Brother Hong, the goods are good this time, right?

Hong Zuyao glanced at him, pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "What is your here?"

If the night owl is here, he can recognize it at a glance, this woman is Ran Zhi, who has not been seen for a long time. Two and a half years have passed, and Ran Zhi is no longer the weak trainee teacher she was at the beginning, and when she lifted her cloak, she revealed her hideous silver armor. The armor was covered with slashing marks, and it was clear that she was already a qualified warrior.