Zhang Shiyang's thoughts and movements appeared in his mind, and finally Zhang Shiyang set his eyes on the Scorpio Dao Ancestor. Zhang Shiyang smiled: "Old scorpion, I'm sorry, I can only use you once this time, and when the time comes, I'll compensate you." The Scorpion Dao Ancestor, who was meditating and retreating thousands of miles away, suddenly shivered, and after opening his eyes, his face was confused, and he didn't calculate anything when he counted the heavenly machine, he shook his head, only feeling that he was too sensitive when this catastrophe came.

Zhang Shiyang pulled out a strand of hair and blew a breath, only to see that the strand of hair became a doppelganger of Zhang Shiyang. This doppelganger's cultivation is not high, it is only the realm of supernatural power seeds. Between the shaking of his hands, a quaint map appeared in the palm of the avatar. Zhang Shiyang closed his eyes and began to deduce his own avenue and the path he would take in the future, preparing for the enlightenment. And the avatar took the simple sheepskin roll and turned into a clear wind, and appeared in front of a tribe in the Nanzhan Continent. The avatar saw that his outfit did not match those local residents, so he turned into a big man on one side. This big man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, is dressed in animal skin, and has a smell of blood on his body.

This clan is one of the countless small tribes in Nanzhan Buzhou, and the big man incarnated by Zhang Shiyang walked inside with shaking eyes. Zhang Shiyang stayed in this small tribe for seven or eight days, and after roughly understanding the situation of this small tribe, he walked towards the intersection of the tribes not far away with a gloomy smile. This kind of primitive tribe is all bartering with each other, and there are no coins or anything like that, think about it, what can coins do for these cultivators? Zhang Shiyang found an open space and put the quaint animal skin in front of him, waiting motionlessly. The people around looked at Zhang Shiyang a little strangely, this guy didn't want to drink, and he didn't speak, how could he sell things like this.

However, Zhang Shiyang's style did attract the attention of some people, no, a thin little old man walked towards Zhang Shiyang. Standing in front of Zhang Shiyang, he looked at Zhang Shiyang a few times, and was about to take the animal skin in front of Zhang Shiyang. Unexpectedly, the hand was grabbed by a bigger hand halfway, at this time Zhang Shiyang opened his eyes, looking at the thin little old man in front of him, Zhang Shiyang smiled: "This is not in accordance with the rules." After finishing speaking, Zhang Shiyang slowly let go of the old man's hand, the old man gently rubbed his arm, a big red handprint on it was clearly visible, and the old man secretly said in his heart: "This man is so brute force, my muscles have been cultivated for hundreds of years, and they are still branded by it, this guy should not be underestimated."

No matter what the old man thought, Zhang Shiyang gently flipped the animal skin. A quaint pattern, the breath of history was instantly captured by the little old man. However, before the little old man could take a closer look, Zhang Shiyang had already turned over the animal skin. The little old man rubbed his arm and didn't do any annoyance, but just looked at Zhang Shiyang with a smile: "The man has so much strength, what kind of animal is your animal skin, why have I never seen it?" Zhang Shiyang smiled: "I don't know this, I just got it in a cave by accident." As soon as the little old man heard Zhang Shiyang's word "Dongfu", his eyes suddenly lit up, and everyone not far away also heard the word "Dongfu", and they surrounded him one after another.

The little old man looked at so many people surrounding him, and his heart tightened: "Everyone, this matter must be talked about first-come, first-come, first Then ignoring the people around him, he looked directly at Zhang Shiyang's eyes: "What price do you want for this animal skin?" It's not that the little old man doesn't want to interrogate the specific origin of the animal skin, as well as the authenticity, but that there are so many people around, if you ask about all the secrets, all the secrets will be leaked, and the little old man doesn't have the confidence to protect the animal skin after being targeted. However, the historical atmosphere I felt at that moment just now couldn't deceive people, and I couldn't understand the patterns on it.

Since ancient times, as long as it is produced by the cave, it must be a high-quality product. Although he said that he couldn't understand it, it didn't matter, he could hand it over to the immortal master of the tribe, and if there was really any treasure in this animal skin, the immortal master would definitely give it a reward. What's more, this kid doesn't know the preciousness of the things produced in this cave at a glance, otherwise who would be stupid to take it out and sell it, it is estimated that this kid will not have a high price, and when the time comes, he will be fooling, and this animal skin will be in his hands. After hearing the little old man's words, they just stood by Zhang Shiyang's side and remained silent, quietly waiting for Zhang Shiyang's transaction with the little old man.

Zhang Shiyang looked at the little old man with a treacherous face: "How much do you want to bid?" The little old man took out a stone, and then looked at Zhang Shiyang: "This is a piece of moonstone, which is condensed by Tai**hua, which is enough to buy your broken animal skin, if I don't happen to think that this animal skin is still a little useful, I will definitely not exchange this moonstone for you." Hearing the moonstone in the mouth of this little old man, everyone present shouted: "Moonstone, it's actually moonstone." "This old guy didn't burn out his brain, did he, the animal skin of an unknown cave house was actually exchanged for a piece of moonstone?". "I'm afraid this old guy is at a loss."

The surrounding discussions did not interrupt the transaction between Zhang Shiyang and the little old man, Zhang Shiyang nodded according to the little old man in front of him: "Yes." As he spoke, he tore the skin and threw it at the little old man. The moment the animal skin flew up, the things that were imprinted on the west side, and even the breath of history, were all noticed by everyone. One by one, they were suddenly surprised: "I'm afraid this animal skin is not simple, maybe this little old man has earned it." So one by one they started to think about it. The little old man didn't expect Zhang Shiyang to directly pull up the animal skin and throw it directly to himself, so that the secret leaked, and at the same time he looked at the pair of eyes full of desire around him with hatred in his heart, and he fell down the moonstone and ran away. As the little old man ran away, people with a heart also quickly followed.

Of course, some people stopped to stare at Zhang Shiyang, not knowing whether to look at Zhang Shiyang or Moonstone. Looking at the so-called moonstone below, Zhang Shiyang scoffed: "This is just a piece of waste, the Tai** Hua in it has long been sucked away, this little old man is uneasy and kind, he secretly plotted that he still had some regrets in his heart, and was ready to save his life at a critical time, but this old guy actually played tricks with himself, it's no wonder that he deserves to be calculated." Zhang Shiyang's last bit of guilt disappeared without a trace, and he didn't look at the moonstone, and walked directly into the distance. Seeing that Zhang Shiyang was about to disappear, there was a shout behind him: "Brother, your moonstone." Zhang Shiyang waved his hand without looking back: "The moonstone is useless to me, you can want whoever you love." After saying that, he swayed and disappeared without a trace.

After hearing Zhang Shiyang's words, the people behind were silent for a while, and then the sound of panting began to sound. One of the men slammed into the moonstone on the ground: "Since the brother said no, then whoever grabs this moonstone first will be whoever." The rest of the people also swung their fists at the first man who grabbed the moonstone with red eyes, and all the people here and there were a pot of porridge for a while, and the chaos was incomparable, you give me a punch, I kick you. At this moment, I don't know who threw the moonstone into the air. One of the relatively light men instantly rose to his feet and wanted to chase after the moonstone, but unfortunately his body was dragged down before he could fly. For a while, you dragged me, I dragged you, and no one could take off to snatch the moonstone. At this moment, a shadow flew through the sky, and a bird that looked a little like an eagle flew over everyone's heads in an instant, picked up the moonstone and flew into the distance, leaving only a group of people in the same place You look at me, I look at you, dumbfounded, I don't know what to say, everyone grabbed it for a long time and actually cheapened others, this looks really enough.