Chapter Seventy-One: The Fat Man of the Blood Knife Gate
After several days of picking, the Valley of a Thousand Snakes has been ruined, the poisonous snakes are dead and injured, the medicinal herbs are destroyed and broken, Hao Fei and the two finally put down their poisonous hands and return to Lanzhou City to count the harvest.
There are 558 low-grade herbs, 271 medium-grade herbs, 65 high-grade herbs, 601 snake gall bladders, and 2 hundred-year-old vermilion fruits. Except for Zhu Guo and high-grade herbs, everything else can be shot. However, in order to maximize the benefits, Hao Fei decided to sell in batches and spend a few more days on consignment, anyway, the more than 100 taels of selling blood knives were enough for him to spend, and the province caused the price to get out of control.
Silently returned to the Vulture Palace, these days he was afraid that the Blood Knife Gate would come to find trouble again, and he tried his best to live in seclusion, most of the time was spent on cultivating the Qingcheng Heart Method, and the progress was also very gratifying, and he could be promoted to the next level in three days. Now I regret that when I chose the characteristics of the Mixed Skill in the Secret Realm of Illusion, I shouldn't have chosen the offensive and defensive type, and the devouring type should have chosen an auxiliary type for the characteristics of the Devouring type. Thinking that Zhang Wuji in Jin Dashu, after practicing Jiuyang Divine Skill, he can practice everything quickly, which is definitely faster than his bastard skill.
The purchasing power of the people of Lanzhou is still quite good, and the hoarded goods are sold out in less than a week, and the price fluctuation is not very large. Twelve thousand six hundred and thirty-five taels of silver, this is only the price of low-grade herbs and snake gall bladder. The flying pigeon passed the book to the silent senior sister to come to the largest restaurant in Lanzhou to eat and share the money, Hao Fei changed into a novice suit, carried the ancestral wooden stick, and went out of the door humming a small song.
"Brother, novice?" Halfway down the road, a big fat man suddenly stopped him and said in a humming voice.
This fat man is about 1.7 meters, but he weighs at least 300 pounds, and he has changed a blood-red robe with a bloody knife door into a loose staff suit, with his fat face that squints when he laughs, he actually feels a little happy.
Hao Fei didn't laugh, because this fat man was bald, and the scimitar he was carrying behind him was different from that of ordinary Blood Knife Sect disciples. It was a huge scimitar, standing up half a person high, the blade was several times wider, and there was a faint blood light on it, which was a real sharp weapon.
Hao Fei's face froze, he had nothing to do, he was either a traitor or a thief, not to mention that it was the disciple of the Blood Knife Sect who stood in the way: "What if it is, what if it is not?" ”
The bald fat man was obviously stunned by Hao Fei's cold tone, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Brother, don't get me wrong, I'm not a bad person, I'm a good person, a big good person." ”
Hao Fei was almost made laugh out loud by his actions, and asked with a straight face as best he could: "Is there any bad guy who doesn't say that he is a good person, and I don't know you, what are you looking for me?" ”
The fat man rubbed his hands and said, "That's the case, I see that brother, you are wearing a novice equipment, it must be a little difficult, right?" ”
That's right, isn't it your Blood Knife Gate, do I need to put this on the outside again, Hao Fei nodded and said, "Yes." ”
The fat man smiled: "That's right, I'm here to help you solve your difficulties." ”
Hao Fei looked at this fat man again, he was indeed a disciple of the Blood Knife Sect, and he was probably a closed disciple of the Blood Knife Ancestor, maybe he could really help him solve the problem. Although he was not afraid of the Blood Knife Gate, if the endless pursuit and killing would also affect his practice. So he asked, "How to solve it?" ”
The fat man smiled: "It's easy, I'll punch you and give you thirty wen...... No, what about fifty wen? Don't worry, I don't have much strength. ”
"Huh?" Hao Fei didn't understand what he meant.
"Aren't you short of money?" The fat man put his arm around Hao Fei's shoulders and said, "Look, I'm from the Blood Knife Gate, but I'm a good person, and I definitely won't do those bad things that bully men and women, right?" ”
Hao Fei was very uncomfortable with dozens of pounds of big meat arms on his shoulders, and he broke free and said, "What does that have to do with beating me." ”
The fat man said, "Yes, aren't you short of money?" You see, my master asked me to go down the mountain to do something bad, saying that I had to increase my evil value to teach me higher martial arts, am I that kind of person? However, for a genius like me, it is also a loss for the world to have no potential and not be able to realize it. So I came up with a way to give money after beating someone, and everyone was happy, right? ”
Hao Fei sneered: "I don't lack money, and I don't want to be beaten. ”
The fat man frowned and said, "Don't be funny, how can there be a novice who is not short of money, unless you have friends in Lanzhou City." This is also easy to do, you see that the power of my blood knife door is okay, I can still say something inside the door, you have something to say hello in the future, I owe you a favor. ”
Hao Fei also frowned and said, "Why don't you go to someone else?" ”
The fat man smiled bitterly: "Those NPCs have to be left to the other disciples in the door, the people in the Vulture Palace are all women, they can't do it, and the Xingzhu Sect is too poisonous, if he gives it to you, who can stand it, and there are no people from the Qingcheng Sect going down the mountain, Xixia Yipintang has seen a few in the past few days, and I have already traded with them." As for the scattered players, it's all because there was a beggar gang some time ago, who was fooling around in Lanzhou City and scared those scattered people away, and now I'll find you one. ”
I was scared away by your Blood Knife Gate, if Hao Fei didn't have any money, he could have promised this fat man, anyway, the Blood Knife Gate was not strong in fists and feet, and it didn't hurt to be beaten a few times with his own defense. But now that he is a rich man, this little money is no longer worth it.
"I'm sorry, I'm not short of money, and I don't want to be beaten, you go find someone else." After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.
The fat man grabbed Hao Fei's arm and said, "One or two pieces of silver and one punch!" ”
"I'm sorry."
"Five taels!"
"Huh."
"I'll give you the martial arts cheats of the Blood Sword Gate!"
"Huh? What martial arts? "Can you still have this condition? Hao Fei knew that although the internal strength of the Blood Knife Sect could be cultivated at the first order, it actually belonged to the second-order internal strength. The second-order secret realm and the small boss type monster in the back mountain of the sect do not have the strength to fight now. At least in the auction house, he has never seen the internal strength of the Blood Knife, only the Bloody Knife Knife Method, which is a move-type cheat.
In the end, the fat man just said casually that the three of them had to think twice about cultivating the internal strength of the sect. At this time, seeing that there was a play, he hurriedly smiled and said: "Blood Sea Demon Skill, what's the matter, this is the secret of the Blood Knife Sect, the power is equivalent to the second-order internal strength of other sects, and the learning threshold is low, and the sixth-level basic internal skill can be learned." ”
"What about the downside?" Hao Fei didn't believe that there would be such a good thing.
The fat man touched his stomach and said embarrassedly: "There are also shortcomings, first of all, to practice it is the same as me, you need evil values, and the higher you practice, the higher the evil value you need. Secondly, if the sect you enter belongs to a first-class sect, then this set of internal skills cannot be cultivated, after all, only second-rate and below-rate sects can be allowed to take art apprentices. ”
Hao Fei thought about it for a while, felt that these two shortcomings were not a big problem, and asked again: "Isn't it that the internal strength of your blood knife can't beat the cheats, where did you get this cheats, isn't it fake?" ”
The fat man shouted: "How is it possible, this is a complete blood sea magic skill that I fought with a small boss for three hundred rounds." If it weren't for it, I wouldn't have entered the Blood Knife Gate, who knew that I was such a genius, the Blood Knife Ancestor taught me directly, and this secret book would be useless. ”
It turns out that Hao Fei is not short of money, but he lacks all kinds of internal skills, this cheat book has nothing to say, it is bound to be obtained.