Wei Han's high-profile behavior

As expected, it quickly caused a sensation in the entire Xishan City!

It didn't take long for the major forces and even many scattered cultivators to know that there was an extra ruthless person on the riverside black market who held a lot of spiritual rice and bloody thunder beads, and even the high-level officials of the Crimson Sect couldn't help but pay attention to one or two.

This is exactly what Wei Han wants to see.

He is not a fool, and naturally knows what the consequences of being too high-profile are.

But the more high-profile Lu Yan he is, the safer he will be, and he is only high-profile for the first time, and the next step is to be more low-key, after all, what if the major forces are ready to contain him?

Therefore, Wei Hanyou changed his face, transformed into a middle-aged monk with a vicious face, and arrived at a temporary black market next to the north gate of the city.

It's a bit bigger than the black market just now.

The complexion of the scattered cultivators who came and went was also much better, the magic robes on their bodies were shining, and everyone was vigilant and vigilant, as if they were about to pinch the trick at any time.

This time, Wei Han didn't sell rice!

I don't know how many big forces are looking for him now.

At this time, isn't selling Lingmi looking for death?

In case he attracts a strong person in the foundation building period, or is besieged by others, he is afraid that he will have to lose his skin to break out, as a peace-loving person, Wei Han does not like to fight and kill.

So he just spread out a piece of animal skin and put it on the ground!

Then he piled two large pieces of nearly 1,000 catties of demon beast meat on the ground.

These meats look like a lot, but they are actually just two ribs and thigh meat of an ordinary first-order low-grade demon beast.

"Come on, come on, take a look!"

"The best black-scaled wild boar, 1 spirit stone and 1 catty, if you want to buy it as soon as possible, it will be gone when it is sold out, and the last inventory!"

Wei Han shouted hard.

Naturally, it was quickly surrounded by people.

Although the demon beast meat does not contain much aura, it is far less than the taste of spiritual rice, but it is much better than mortal rice, so it is naturally a solid hard currency.

Now there is no one on the market that sells monster meat!

Wei Han threw out this kind of good goods, and many high-level casual cultivators and monks who were not bad for money all had green eyes.

However, Wei Han's face was very fierce!

Therefore, no one dares to fish in troubled waters!

"This fellow Daoist, is 1 spirit stone and 1 catty more expensive? In the past, it was the norm for monster meat to be 1 spirit stone and 10 catties and 20 catties, so you were greedy, right? ”

"Greedy for your uncle, don't look at what time it is, don't buy it if you are too expensive, give Lao Tzu 200 catties!"

"That's it, you deserve to eat Fanmi, this price is too expensive, fool! Give me 300 pounds! ”

"Made, trapped in this half a month, the bird can fade out of his mouth, and give me 200 pounds!"

Everyone rushed to buy it!

Before it was Wei Han's turn to bargain, the people who were too expensive had already been pushed out, and many monks who were not bad for money smashed the spirit stones and grabbed them.

"Don't worry! Come one by one! ”

"This booth only accepts spirit stones, and does not accept the exchange of magic weapons, pills, talismans and other items, all consciously order, don't bother Lao Tzu again and again!"

Wei Han shouted vigorously as he took out a top-grade flying sword as a butcher's knife and slashed directly at the demon beast's meat.

It's easier than selling Lingmi!

One knife goes down without a bad score, and you can easily collect spirit stones!

In this way, a large number of spirit stones have entered the account!

Since he only accepted spirit stones and not magic weapon pills, it also made many shy people in his pocket full of resentment, but Wei Han deliberately made a vicious and rude appearance, which also shocked many people and avoided some trouble.

After a stick of incense!

Wei Han easily sold five or six thousand catties of demon beast meat!

Seeing that more and more people were gathered, although he still had a large inventory of demon beast meat, he still decisively closed the stall, and just arched his hand to everyone and said: "I'm sorry everyone, I just hunted two demon beasts by luck before the outbreak of the treacherous disaster, and now the meat has all been sold out, everyone, please!" ”

"Hey, this is sold out?"

"His grandmother's!"

Everyone scolded and scolded!

But no one thinks anything is abnormal.

At this time, it is already a rare thing to be able to sell thousands of catties of demon beast meat, and if you continue to sell it, I am afraid that someone with red eyes will have to make a move.

That's it, when Wei Han turned to leave, there were seven or eight people who followed.

"Hehe, Old Ghost Li is eyeing the fat sheep again!"

"Thousands of spirit stones, isn't it normal for this kid to dare to sell demon beast meat here, and be targeted?"

"Tut-tut, someone is going to be unlucky!"

The people in the black market gloated for a while, but no one said anything, but they just concluded that Wei Han, who had just withdrawn, was afraid that something would happen, and not only would the spirit stone not be able to be saved, but also his life would be difficult to protect!

This kind of black eating black thing is more common than eating and drinking in this chaotic time, and it doesn't arouse everyone's interest.

It's just that they don't know!

The unlucky one may not be Wei Han!

"Hey, boy, stop!"

Not far away in a small alley.

Wei Han, who had just walked into the alley, was immediately surrounded by a group of eight people, led by a sloppy and greasy old monk.

The other party's face was shriveled and cunning, and a pair of mouse eyes were rolling around, and when he came up, he burst out with a powerful momentum that only existed in the seventh layer of Qi training.

The other little brothers also laughed and surrounded them again and again!

One by one, the worst is also the fourth-level cultivation of Qi cultivation.

And apparently he was used to the means of eating black and black, and he didn't even say a word of nonsense, and as soon as he got closer, he launched an attack in unison.

"Woohoo!"

More than a dozen flying swords slaughtered from all directions!

There were also five or six bondage talismans that were crushed, and a stream of green light shrouded Wei Han's body, making him instantly feel as if he had fallen into a quagmire.

"It's a good fit!"

Wei Han sneered disdainfully, and five black shields suddenly appeared on his side.

This is the first-order mid-grade black iron Xuanmu shield that he refined himself, and ordinary people can only use two or three doors at most when they are fully engaged, but after he has continuously cultivated the Hundred Ghost Alchemy Technique, his spiritual power has already far surpassed that of ordinary people, and there is no pressure on the five shield magic weapons at one time.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The five-door black iron Xuanmu shield was like a door panel, constantly flying around his side, leaving no dead end to easily block the flying sword attack.

Meanwhile!

Wei Han slapped it casually!

Dense gold-eating ants spread all over the alley at once.

"Damn, what is this? Be careful! ”

"Gold Eater Ant, this is Gold Eater Ant!"

"Run! No! Don't ......"

Old Ghost Li and his party immediately panicked.

In the face of the overwhelming gold devouring ants, no matter how stupid they were, they found out that something was wrong, and they were so frightened that they wanted to flee in a hurry.

However, the army of 20,000 or 30,000 gold-devouring ants had already surrounded the alley impenetrable, and at a glance they could only see dense insects flying, no matter how they resisted and struggled, in the end there were only bursts of screams.

The defensive shield they held up was broken in a few breaths!

The spells and flying swords they unleashed didn't cause much casualties to the army of gold-devouring ants.

After losing hundreds of insects, there were a few more white bones on the ground, and a flying sword and storage bag were finally carried by the gold devouring ants to Wei Han.

"Vulnerable!"

Wei Han sneered disdainfully and turned straight away.

(End of chapter)