Inside the samurai base.

Ye Hao probably glanced at it, it was bigger than he expected, there were many houses built, and there were many people.

But most of them are middle-aged, or young.

A boy his age didn't see a single one.

"Little brother, aren't you really coming to our martial arts squad to sit down?"

The tall man asked.

"No, I want to go back as soon as possible."

Ye Hao shook his head.

Hearing this, the tall man felt a little sorry and said, "I wanted to invite you to a drink and thank you for saving your life.

If you want to go back, the rest area is over there, and you need to rent a room for the corpse of the beast, which is the currency commonly used here."

Ye Hao was stunned.

It's no wonder that along the way, these people all wanted to give him the corpse of the Ming Beast.

At this moment, a voice rang out.

"Old Yang, are you three back? How's the catch?"

A middle-aged man with a thin figure walked over and looked surprised when he saw Ye Hao.

"How come there is still a student?"

"This is my nephew's clothes, I'm not a student."

Ye Hao replied with a humming voice.

At the same time, he looked around, and saw that many people were looking over, obviously noticing him, and quickly said goodbye to the three of them and left.

After he left, the middle-aged man with a thin figure also chatted with the tall and strong man while walking.

Although there was some surprise, I didn't pay much attention to it.

The student, it is estimated that he strayed into the Ming Realm, and was met by Lao Yang and the others, and then rescued.

"What, you met a three-headed sand leopard?"

The middle-aged man was shocked and said, "The captain reminded me some time ago and asked me to tell you that the three-headed sand leopard you killed last time was seriously injured after fighting with a warrior, and you killed it together.

The three-headed sand leopard is one of the top quasi-martial arts beasts, and it can fight with the warrior without falling behind, and there have even been many cases of the three-headed sand leopard devouring the warrior who has just broken through......

The three of them looked at each other.

After a long time, the tall man sighed, "No wonder I feel that when the three-headed sand leopard fights with the three of us, there is always a feeling of being played. z.br>

I haven't used all my strength."

"By the way, how did you get back safely?" The middle-aged man was surprised.

"That boy just now, he was the one who saved us."

The tall man took a deep breath and said slowly.

Ye Hao walked quickly to the rest area.

Halfway through, I suddenly glanced out of the corner of my eye and looked at a sign.

"Trading Zone."

There are also several arrows, pointing in one direction.

After a moment's hesitation, he walked over.

The backpack really can't fit it, so dispose of the corpses of these beasts in the bag first, otherwise you won't be able to stuff the beasts tomorrow if you hunt them.

The corpse of the Ming beast is expensive to buy, but if it is sold, the price will be reduced a lot, and this kind of martial arts base, because of the large number of martial artists, there should be a lot of useful things.

When Ye Hao arrived, he couldn't help but be a little stunned when he looked at the various stalls in front of him, as well as the sound of bargaining one after another.

It feels like you're at a wet market.

He glanced at it and saw that the stalls were full of corpses of Ming beasts, either martial arts, quenching body powder, or rare Ming Realm plants, and nodded slightly.

Search around.

There are many people, and he is still half covered with his face, which is very attention-grabbing, and it must be done as soon as possible.

Get done as soon as possible and evacuate as soon as possible.

At least he will not dare to expose his strength until he breaks through the martial artist and solves the old man with the goatee, and before that, it is better to be cautious.

Soon, Ye Hao saw a corner and saw the corpse of a tiger beast on his stall, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Boss, how do you sell the blood of this Jiaohu beast?"

The stall owner, a thin old man, was dozing off.

Hear the sound

Yin, sleepy-eyed, opened his eyes and said, "Two warrior beast corpses."

"I'm a nun, it's so dark."

Ye Hao's face pulled down, the two corpses of the martial arts beasts, the Jiaohu beast was indeed not an ordinary beast, but the blood alone could not be used so much.

He turned around and was about to leave.

The thin old man also looked up, saw Ye Hao's outfit, and froze.

"Student, or high-ranking martial artist? Aren't these students in the third year of Baicheng High School still half a month to come back from Jinnan City?"

Hearing this, Ye Hao's heart jumped.

According to his previous experience, the one who could directly see his strength was at least a status martial artist like the master of the Tianhai Pavilion.

Ordinary martial artists don't have such abilities at all.

"This school uniform is from Jinnan Thirteenth Middle School, a senior student of Jinnan Thirteenth Middle School, I remember clearly, none of them came back, so ...... are you?"

The thin old man suddenly shook and said, "You are a sophomore in high school, a 17-year-old senior martial apprentice, and your qi and blood are ......."

He sensed it, and he was even more shocked.

"The qi and blood value can also be ranked in the middle among high-level martial disciples."

Hearing this, Ye Hao's face changed greatly, and in an instant, his roots were clearly seen.

This kind of method, even the owner of the Tianhai Pavilion can't do it.

"Rub, where did the old monster come from?"

He complained bitterly in his heart, and said in a sneering voice: "Senior, I can't afford it, goodbye."

After that, turn your head and slip away.

"Don't hurry to leave, you haven't bargained yet."

The thin old man grabbed Ye Hao and said with a smile.

Ye Hao struggled, feeling that all his strength was muddy into the sea, and he didn't react at all, giving up the struggle.

Turning his head and helplessly, he said, "Senior, I really can't afford it, and I can't afford to bargain."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you can't afford it, you're a good baby, a 17-year-old would-be martial artist, tsk, there is still more than half a year, and it is very likely that you will become a martial artist directly this year."

The thin old man looked Ye Hao up and down, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, "Good baby, good baby, it's valuable."

Ye Hao was shocked when he heard this.

This old bastard wouldn't want to do anything bad.

"Senior, I still have something to do, another day, I'll buy it if I bring enough money another day."

"It's okay, you can't afford it, it's okay to give it to you, a whole corpse of the tiger beast will be given to you."

Hearing this, Ye Hao was even more nervous in his heart.

It's really over, this old guy is really eyeing him, there is no free lunch in the world, and he was so black-hearted just now, asking for two corpses of martial arts beasts.

Now he gives it directly for nothing, saying that he doesn't believe it at all.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Hao calmed down and said, "Senior, what you want, it's okay to say it directly."

Surprise flashed in the thin old man's eyes, and then he smiled and said, "It's nothing, I want you to ......."

Ye Hao's face darkened.

Okay, let's fight.

"Don't worry, I'm not done, I want your name, it's a reliable name." The thin old man said slowly.

Ye Hao was stunned, real name, can you do it with my name?

"Jinnan No. 13 Middle School, Class 2 (19), Sun Huilong?"

He said tentatively.

As soon as he finished speaking, the thin old man let go of his hand.

Ye Hao was overjoyed in his heart, turned around and ran.

As soon as he ran away, a leisurely old voice came from behind him.

"Little guy, think about it, the real name can not only be exchanged for a tiger beast, but also an additional martial art that can hide qi and blood."