The next day, after Zhou Ang had breakfast, he went around to his secret courtyard, took the chicken, and still wrapped the coral sword in the torn felt cloth, and then walked to Sogo Fang.

As usual, he still stood at the door of the shop he bought for a while, but he didn't go in to disturb other people's business, just looked, and then he turned around and went to Lao Guo's blacksmith shop.

Guo Da, whose name is Guo Li, is a reckless person in the rivers and lakes, without a word, and his shopkeeper, that is, the old Wu Wu shopkeeper who actually stood at the front desk and became the informant of the county Zhu Yamen and the consignee of the material sales channel, is named Wu Yan - as for whether the latter is a cultivator, Zhou Ang is still unsure.

He's here today to make good on his promise.

The last time he entered the demon realm, there were a lot of dangers for him, but after he was promoted to the eighth order, he inexplicably added two abilities, and the function provided by the mirror, although not intimate but indeed powerful enough, to quickly enter and exit the demon realm, on the whole, made his trip perfect.

A seven-grade pig demon corpse has been given to the yamen, not to mention what kind of struggle and tug-of-war between the county and county levels has been triggered because of this pig demon corpse, at least for Zhou Ang, the goals that this demon corpse should achieve have been perfectly achieved - the county wishes the yamen to be "on top" again this month, and Fang Jun Fang Boju can already ensure that he gets the eighth-order promotion pill with the credit of this time.

Then for him, the next thing is naturally to fulfill his original promise and use another demon corpse to complete and completely lock his cooperation with this Guo Da.

An eight-grade wild pheasant demon corpse, packed with a cloth bag and carried in his hand, is light and fluttering, but it actually has no weight.

Entering the blacksmith shop, the shopkeeper of Wu gradually Wu saw Zhou Ang coming, hurriedly greeted him, and with a polite word, he let Zhou Ang go to a small private room next to him, and then went to the backyard to call Guo Li in.

He came in with a scabbard in his hand.

The whole body of this scabbard seems to be made of some kind of leather, the mouth of the gold-swallowing beast is made of copper, and the whole scabbard also has a metal bracket, and when he entered the private room, he still had such a slightly cautious smile on his face, and said, "I have seen Zhou Guanren." ”

Zhou Ang had already gotten up, and the scabbard came.

It feels very comfortable in the hand, and the weight is just right, but the proportions seem to be much larger than the Coral Sword - it is more like the scabbard of an ordinary standard long sword.

"What a beautiful scabbard! Brother Guo is a good craft!"

In fact, what is more worthy of praise than good craftsmanship is the speed of the other party - it has only been four or five days since Zhou Ang proposed to order, and such a scabbard has been made.

When Zhou Ang did not hesitate, he turned around and picked up the coral sword wrapped with felt cloth on the coffee table, uncovered the felt cloth, drew the sword in his hand, and put the sword into the sheath with a puff - it was not big, not small, not loose or tight, just right.

Put the sword, take the sword, and so on, Zhou Ang completely pulled out the coral sword and looked inside.

At this time, Na Guo Li explained on the side: "The best nitrate shark skin, make up brass as bones, protect the sword without hurting the sword, the scabbard is large, and the inside is tightened, just to accommodate the coral sword of Zhou Guanren, but from the outside, it is only the size of an ordinary standard long sword." ”

Zhou Ang nodded slowly and said with a smile: "Good!"

Then he put the sword into the sheath and hung it on his waist.

Then, he took the bag he brought and handed it to Guo Li with a smile.

Guo Li may have thought it was silver at the beginning, and he was still a little puzzled in his heart, he had never seen such a big pocket for silver, but as soon as he got his hands on it, he immediately knew that something was wrong.

When he tore open the mouth of the cloth bag and broke the small prohibition set by Zhou Ang at the same time, he immediately realized what the contents of the bag were—the faint bloody aura, the weight of the hand, and even the unique feeling that even if a monster died, its demon corpse would still exude, it was an extremely recognizable aspect for a cultivator who was familiar with them.

He glanced up at Zhou Ang in surprise, and then looked down at the pocket in his hand.

The mouth of the bag is open, revealing the feathered pheasants inside.

Guo Li grabbed it in his hand through the bag, turned his neck to look at it for the first time, and immediately gasped - it was actually an eight-grade wild pheasant!

He thought that Zhou Ang, as an official cultivator, might really have the energy to get a demon corpse through other channels, after all, in the hands of the official, it must be the most of this kind of resources, if Zhou Ang has a way, it is really possible to do it, but it can only be a nine-rank demon corpse!

No matter how bold he predicted, he couldn't be bold, thinking that Zhou Ang would take an eight-rank demon corpse to himself-eight-rank monsters, even for the official, it was already the official cultivators of the county and county who attached great importance to it, and it was already quite difficult to hunt!

As for places like underground trade fairs, even the nine-rank demon corpses rarely appear, and once they appear, they will inevitably lead to a crazy bidding, while the eight-grade demon corpses may not appear once or twice a year.

At this time, holding the demon corpse of this eight-rank pheasant demon in his hand, how could Guo Da not be dumbfounded?

At this time, Zhou Ang saw that he was stunned, so he asked with a smile: "How about it?

Guo Da looked up at him, his expression was slightly complicated.

At the beginning, Zhou Ang was half coerced and half seduced, and he was forced to agree to do business with Zhou Ang in desperation, which can be regarded as a small alliance to some extent, but he is not completely defenseless, and Zhou Ang is allowed to take what he wants.

This defense is the demon corpse that Zhou Ang promised to have every month.

Collecting weapons on behalf of him at the underground trade fair, or even introducing Zhou Ang to join the trade fair, is naturally not too difficult for him - as long as Zhou Ang can take out the demon corpse!

In fact, Zhou Ang promised to take out a demon corpse within this month to prove his sincerity and ability, and then Guo Li would introduce him to the underground trade fair, and this order of transactions was the fundamental reason why Guo Li finally agreed to this cooperation.

It's just that at that time, he still had some thoughts in his heart, such as "Zhou Ang may not really be able to get the demon corpse, if he can't get it then, he can't blame me".

However, at this time, when the demon corpse of the eight-rank pheasant demon was in hand, the previous thoughts naturally disappeared.

So after a moment, he nodded and said, "Of course." My old Guo is trustworthy, and Zhou Guanren has already put things ...... If you bring such a thing, I will naturally keep my promise and help each other!"

Demon corpses, who doesn't want them?

Since Zhou Ang really brought himself a demon corpse, why not introduce him to the underground trade fair?

It's just that...... Although he agreed at this time, when his eyes looked at Zhou Ang again, he couldn't help but have some indescribable awe and curiosity - this person can even get his hands on an eight-grade demon corpse, and he also promised to give himself a demon corpse every month in the future, how powerful is the channel behind him?

If it is not a last resort, it is better not to offend this person.

Finally, I wrote a small chapter to come out, so that Xiaodao can take the opportunity to give you an early year! I wish all readers a happy New Year and a happy family!

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