Chapter 4: Heroes of Tiger Fighting

The monks in the stalls on both sides all turned their heads to look at him, Zheng Xian smiled and said, "You two, the weather is very good today." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

The two monks looked strange and turned their heads away.

Zheng Xian had just shouted twice, and he saw a monk running straight towards him from a distance.

"It seems that today is my lucky day, and someone came to buy it so soon. Zheng Xian was in a good mood.

The monk soon arrived in front of Zheng Xian, Zheng Xian saw that this person was expressionless, it was a dead face at all, and said with a smile: "This Dao brother, do you want to buy a puppet, you really know the goods, my puppet is not only powerful, but also small in size, it is a necessary item for family travel and assassination." ā€œ

The dead face didn't listen to him at all, and stretched out his hand and said, "Two spirit stones." ā€œ

"Two spirit stones, you give them to me?" Zheng Xian was a little inexplicable, could it be that this guy wanted to grab the spirit stones?

"You set up a stall here, and you have to pay two spirit stones every month. The dead face looked at Zheng Xian as if he really didn't understand, and said.

Zheng Xianxin said that no wonder this guy came so actively, it turned out that he was here to charge, and said: "Brother Dao, I haven't earned a single spirit stone, and it's a bit too expensive to collect two spirit stones, right?"

"If you don't give it, get out!" said the dead man's face, leaving no room for words.

Zheng Xian knew that any of these monks was not an opponent, so he could only bite the bullet and take out two spirit stones and hand them over.

"Come and buy it, it's a good puppet doll, and you can take it back as a toy." Zheng Xian began to scream again.

It seems to be easy to watch others do business, but it is not easy when it is your turn, Zheng Xian called for a long time, but no one came to patronize.

After calling for a long time, no one paid attention to it, Zheng Xianxin said that it seems that they don't know the benefits of my puppet, so it's better to show them.

He took out a spirit stone and put it into the puppet doll's body, the doll began to move, Zheng Xian controlled the doll to breathe fire and turn his heels, just like an acrobat.

This time it was really attractive, and many monks passing by stopped to watch, and when they saw the lively place, they applauded.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my puppet doll is not only flexible, but also cute, and it must be very popular to buy it back and give it to the female cultivator. Zheng Xian touted hard next to him.

"How many spirit stones?" asked a male cultivator, who was a little moved.

"Ten spirit stones. Zheng replied first.

"It's too expensive, this thing can't increase cultivation, and it can't attack the enemy, it's a toy, it's too expensive to ask for ten spirit stones, how about five spirit stones?" the monk frowned and said.

"This thing is the most suitable for assassination, and it can be used unlimitedly, it is much better than those disposable items, and it is really not expensive to ask you ten spirit stones. Zheng Xian insisted.

The monk was still about to speak, but someone next to him said, "Ten spirit stones, I want them." ā€

Zheng Xian was pleasantly surprised, turned his head and saw that it was a middle-aged monk, with a slight fat figure, a smile on his face, and a mustache on his mouth, which did not look like a monk, but looked like the shopkeeper of a big deal.

"This Daoist brother really knows the goods, my puppet is much more delicate than others', and it consumes less spiritual energy, which is very practical. Zheng Xian continued to tout.

The monk smiled and said, "Before you buy it, I want you to answer a question. ā€

"Yes. Zheng Xian nodded.

"Did you refine this puppet yourself?" the monk still had a smile on his face.

"Yes, what's the problem?" Zheng Xian asked.

"Little brother, I'm the boss of the Lingxian Pavilion over there, I see that your skills in refining puppets are good, and I want to ask you to be a special puppeteer in our store, I don't know if you are willing or not. The monk said.

Zheng first looked at the boss of the Spirit Immortal Pavilion, although the tone of his voice was inquiring, the expression on his face was very arrogant, and he looked like if I am willing to use you, you should be grateful to Dade.

Zheng Xian has not come to this fang market many times, and knows that this Lingxian Pavilion is the largest shop here, and the owner there does have proud capital.

"Thank you boss for looking up to me, but I don't have any plans yet. Zheng Xian thought about it for a while, and then refused.

He thought very clearly, if he joined the Lingxian Pavilion, then he would have to do things according to the rules of the Lingxian Pavilion, and he would not be able to concentrate on refining the puppet he needed, so how would he deal with that Ding Peng when he reached the sect competition half a year later.

In addition, he didn't want to be restrained by himself, one Haotian Sect was enough to tie his hands and feet, if he added another Spirit Immortal Pavilion, then he would really feel like he was locked in a cage.

"I'll give you twenty spirit stones every month. The Spirit Pavilion boss was still smiling.

Although he is a monk, he is also a shrewd businessman, and he will not invest spirit stones in useless things, just now he has already understood, although the puppet made by Zheng Xian looks useless, it is actually very exquisitely made, and each joint is made very similar to a real person, indicating that this puppet can be engaged in some extremely delicate work.

This shows that this young monk has a very good talent in refining puppets, if he is provided with some high-level materials, over time, it is very likely to make an extremely powerful puppet, and give him twenty spirit stones per month, which will not lose at all.

At this time, Zheng Xian also fell into deep thought, speaking of which, the salary of twenty spirit stones was already very high, at least much better than his two spirit stones per month in Haotian Sect.

It's just that Zheng Xian doesn't want to leave Haotian Sect yet, although there are many things in the sect that bully the weak and fear the hard, and there are many things to bully others, but he is only a small monk at the first level of the Qi refining period now, many things have not been figured out, and his strength is not very good, so it is better to have the protection of the sect.

So after thinking for a while, Zheng Xian spoke: "I'm sorry, after all, I am a disciple of Haotianmen, and it is not good to work in Lingxian Pavilion all day long, and I ask Brother Dao to understand." ā€

The boss of Lingxian Pavilion said with a smile: "Daoyou, I can reveal a little to Daoyou, our Lingxian Pavilion looks like it's just a shop, but in fact, the backstage is very hard, if you really want to fight, you may not lose to Haotian Sect, so if the little brother is afraid that the sect will investigate this matter, I can guarantee that Haotian Sect will not dare to take Daoyou." ā€

Zheng Xian's heart moved slightly, he is at odds with Ding Peng now, he may offend the elder of that sect sooner or later, if this Spirit Immortal Pavilion really has that kind of strength, maybe it can become a big help for him at that time.

However, he had already said it, and he couldn't change his words now, so as not to make this monk look small, but he couldn't really fall out with the other party, and said: "Brother Dao, if Brother Dao really thinks that the craftsmanship below is good, even if I don't join the Spirit Immortal Pavilion, we can cooperate." ā€

The boss of the Lingxian Pavilion nodded, and said: "Xiaoyou is right, I think this is good, if Daoyou refines any puppets in the future, how about selling them to us Lingxian Pavilion first, I guarantee that Daoyou will not suffer a loss." ā€

Zheng Xian said: "That's no problem. ā€

The boss of the Spirit Immortal Pavilion was also very happy, and when he saw that Zheng Xian had made up his mind, he didn't persuade him more, handed Zheng Xian ten spirit stones, picked up the puppet and left.

The puppet was sold so quickly, and it was sold at a good price, Zheng Xian was very happy, found a shop that sold refining materials, bought some spirit wood used to refine the puppet, stayed no longer, and left the market.

Naturally, he had to run back on his legs when he went back, Zheng first looked at the sun and quickened his pace, hoping to return to the sect before lunch.

I had just climbed a hill when a sudden wind blew in front of me, and a fishy smell emanated.

Zheng Xian knew that there must be a wild beast coming out, so he hurriedly drew his long sword from behind his back and prepared to meet the enemy.

This long sword was refined by himself, because refining weapons is necessary for refining puppets, so Zheng Xian also knows something about refining weapons, but because the materials are not good, although this long sword is much stronger than mortal weapons, it has not reached the level of magic weapons, and it is a semi-finished product.

There was a rapid sound in the woods, and with a loud roar, a beast sprang out of the woods and rushed towards Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian saw that the beast turned out to be a colorful tiger, the size of a cow, with blood-red eyes, and Bai Sensen's teeth could be seen in the bloody mouth.

What surprised Zheng Xian even more was that on the back of the tiger, there was a little girl sitting.

The little girl, who was in her teens, tied her hair into two small bags, grabbed the tiger's forehead with one hand, and beat the tiger's head violently with the other.

Every time the little girl's punch fell, the tiger let out a scream, jumped high, and then suddenly fell, kicking up clouds of dust.

Zheng Xian had heard a lot about mortals fighting tigers with their bare hands, but this was the first time he had seen it, and this tiger hero turned out to be a little girl.

The little girl was playing happily when she suddenly looked up and saw someone stopping in front of the tiger, and hurriedly shouted, "Hey, hurry up and get out of the way, don't be bitten by the tiger!"

The tiger was being beaten to death by the little girl, and when she saw that there was suddenly another person in front of her, she roared, jumped up high, and grabbed Zheng Xian with her two front paws.

Zheng Xian stood still, the long sword was handed forward, and the tiger happened to pounce forward with its big mouth open, and with a poof, the long sword stabbed right through the tiger's big mouth.

He knew that hunters hunted mainly for the fur of wild beasts, and in order to prevent the tiger's skin from being destroyed, he aimed at the tiger's bloody mouth.

This time the long sword went straight to the handle, and the tiger was in unbearable pain, let out a shocking roar, and swept its tail towards Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian jumped up to avoid it, and the long sword drew a circle, which had already crushed the tiger's internal organs, and the tiger was so angry that it lay on the ground softly and never moved again.

As soon as the tiger died, a white ball of light flew out of the tiger's top gate, flew to Zheng Xian's approach, and disappeared.

The little girl jumped down from the tiger's back, looked Zheng Xian up and down a few times, and said, "Hey, you are very powerful, are you a martial arts master!"