Qiao Ran took out five white fiery pigs, a blue blood beast, and a seven-ringed snake from the storage bag, and piled up a hill on the ground. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Fan Xin and the old man in charge of bookkeeping both opened their mouths in shock, these two guys are simply masters of hunting, no, they are masters of masters.

The seven prey, without exception, were blinded and their skulls were broken, but the prey itself was hardly damaged, and the integrity was ideal.

"Xiaofeng, are they honestly beaten by you?" asked Fan Xin.

"Haha, Fan Lao is joking, the most common thing I usually contact is the bone piercing awl, which specializes in piercing the eyes and hitting every shot. Wei Feng said this deliberately.

Fan Xin was half incredulous, didn't ask much, nodded and said: "The white flame pig is not very valuable, the price of the blue blood beast and the seven-ringed snake is okay, especially it is very complete, it can be doubled." In this way, the total estimated value is 500,000 high-grade spirit stones. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Fan, it's been a while. Wei Feng nodded hurriedly, this price is also greatly overestimated.

The old man in charge of the accounts was not as good as Fan Xingao, and he didn't speak, so he buried his head and took out a pass, handed it over, and Wei Feng accepted it unceremoniously.

"What else?"

"From the belly of the blood beast, a storage bag was found. ”

"I don't know which unlucky monk, forget it, I won't accept this. Fan Xin waved his hand.

"There's also a box of pollen from the incense tree, which I took the risk to collect and keep for the dispensing. Wei Feng said.

"I don't know what it's used for, and no one buys it, and I don't want it anymore. Fan Sinn said.

"And this!" Wei Feng took out the spirit ginseng.

"Flowers and plants, you ...... it yourself" Fan Xin raised his eyes and saw this, his eyes were stunned, and he turned back to Qiao Ran and said, "You go out first!"

Qiao Ran walked out of the house very interestingly, Fan Xin grabbed the clothes on Wei Feng's chest, "Xiaofeng, how did you get this thing?"

"Old Fan, what are you doing here?" Wei Feng said.

"Sit down and talk about it, or you're going to get in trouble." Fan Xin was a little anxious.

Wei Feng picked up the tea on the table, took a sip of dryness, was chased by someone, strayed into the grove, met the green gibbon, and then treated the green gibbon, it was the green gibbon who took the initiative to send it, and he also picked the smallest one.

"When you came out, Ye Lao didn't say anything, right?" asked Fan Xin.

"Which Ye Lao?"

"Dressed in blue, he is higher than me in Liberty City. ”

"No, he arranged to send us back. Wei Feng said.

"That green gibbon was raised by Ye Lao, and he was distressed like a child, and because he was injured, he was put in the Moye Valley to guard these spiritual ginseng plants. ”

"I guessed at the time that the green gibbon is very human, as if it has been domesticated. Wei Feng nodded.

"What about the needle?" asked Fansing again.

"You know a lot. Wei Feng didn't elaborate on how to treat the green gibbon, and seeing that he couldn't hide the situation, he had to reluctantly take out the silver needle.

"This is a life-killing needle, it can penetrate the ankle of a green gibbon, and it can kill a primordial infant monk like me, which is very dangerous. Fan Xin took it and looked at it carefully.

"Since it was a misunderstanding, the life-killing needle and spirit ginseng were handed over for free. Wei Feng said.

"These two things, I have to stay, and when Ye Lao comes back, explain it to him, and then give you an answer. Fan Sinn said.

"Can you give me some of the meat of the white pig and try it?" Wei Feng kicked the dead pig on the ground.

"Let's go back with a pork leg, I'm tired of eating too much!" Fan Xin agreed with a smile.

Wei Feng really cut off a pork leg, put it in the storage ring, and patted his ass to say goodbye.

"I didn't expect it, you are still a great doctor, since you cured the green gibbon, Ye Lao will not treat you badly. Before leaving, Fan Xin comforted him.

Leaving Xiaoyao Pavilion, Wei Feng explained the situation to Qiao Ran, although the value of the spirit ginseng is high, it is from the Free City, and it can't be wanted, theoretically speaking, it can't be dug up.

The arm can't twist the thigh, people are content, Qiao Ran knows this truth very well, and he doesn't care about that spiritual ginseng.

Wei Feng went with Qiao Ran to redeem the pass again, of course, it was one person and one half. Qiao Ran only took 100,000 spirit stones, and resolutely didn't want the rest of the 400,000, Wei Feng's family had a big business and a lot of expenses, he was alone, just a little money. This amount was unimaginable before, not to mention a valuable storage bag.

In addition, Qiao Ran knew that Wei Feng had special abilities, and with his ability, it would be good to be able to beat two white fiery pigs at most.

Qiao Ran was very smart and didn't inquire about Wei Feng's secrets, and the two of them talked and laughed all the way back home.

Seeing the safe return of the two, Zhou Fatong was very happy, busy roasting pork legs on the stove room, the aroma was overflowing, everyone drank wine and ate meat in a big bowl, and the cheers were continuous, and they were beaming.

The meat of the white pig is a high-grade tonic, everyone has eaten a lot, and they feel that the qi and blood are surging extremely intensely, and after the end of the game, they go back to their respective houses and hurriedly refine and replenish their physical strength.

Wei Feng returned to Xiaoyaoling No. 7, practiced until midnight, came out and sat alone in the courtyard sprinkled with moonlight, and sighed.

Forgetting his roots, he has completely integrated into this crazy world, and the small mountain village in his memory, the small mud house living alone, and the widow of the neighbor Tian are becoming more and more blurred in his mind.

To this day, Wei Feng doesn't understand why the fairy kicked him here, and also gave him a spiritual eye.

For the control of the spiritual eye, Wei Feng has become more and more proficient, but unfortunately, he has not yet touched the slightest trace of the upper layer of the magic eye.

Human nature is like this, with a little ability, the waist is straight, and the confidence is enough. Wei Feng really wanted to return to that world, find his ruthless mother, tugged at her neck, glared at her eyes and asked viciously, is it okay to live with a stinky Taoist priest?

The opening time of Moye Valley is half a month, Wei Feng came back early, and the other people who entered the valley were still busy hunting demon beasts, but he was at ease at home, in addition to practicing, he was alone with Gu Ting and Meng Yao, and enjoyed the joy of humanity.

One day in half a month, Fan Xin came and directly found Xiaoyaoling No. 7, he knew that Wei Feng lived here and never interfered.

"Fan Lao, I pinched my fingers, you must have brought good news. Wei Feng greeted him courteously.

"Stinky boy, this mouth is really annoying. Fan Xin was amused and sat down at the stone table.

Then, Fan Xin took out a jade bottle with three golden pills in it, and pushed it to Wei Feng, "This is given to you by Ye Lao, there was only one originally, I said that you were very stupid, so I asked for two more." ”

"Thank you, Old Fan, what is this for?" Wei Feng asked.

"Ning Dan Pill! When you reach the late stage of foundation building, it is a big deal to tie the pill. ”

"This is the elixir that helps to tie the pill?" Wei Feng was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

"That's right, it's one of the rarest elixirs. The old man likes to delve into this, and thanks you for helping the green gibbon. Fan Xin nodded. (To be continued.) )