"Brother Ye, you don't have to ......"

Hearing this, Meng Fei's eyes were stunned, and he hurriedly wanted to dissuade him, and then saw Ye Wen smiling at him, looking calm, as if he had his own plans, and he didn't say anything at the moment.

"It seems that this task is none other than me, although it is quite dangerous, but for the common interests of everyone, I am naturally duty-bound, Murong Gongzi, do you say yes?" Ye Wen said with a smile, and then his gaze slowly swept over the monks present, and finally stopped at Murong Cheng with a gloomy expression.

Because of Ye Wen's overly cheerful attitude, Murong Cheng, who was bent on killing Ye Wen, frowned, his face was slightly cloudy, his eyes flickered and stared at Ye Wen's eyes in the smile, as if he wanted to see through Ye Wen's mind fiercely, this feeling of not being able to guess the other party's mind made him so depressed that he vomited blood.

"Hmph!" Murong Cheng snorted coldly, and he was speechless for a while.

"However, this task is always a life of death, although it is incumbent, but there is still some apprehension in my heart-"

Looking at Murong Cheng, who had become ugly again and fell silent, Ye Wen turned his head again, looked at Zhao Tianji, who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai and looked a little indifferent, touched his nose and said: "However, there must be brave men under the so-called heavy reward, and some people have said that people die for money, birds die for food, and some people have said that they collect money from people, **, you are all old-timers of the gang, I believe you will not understand these truths." ”

"It turned out to be just a lost kid. ”

Hearing Ye Wen's straightforward words, Zhao Tianji was dumbfounded, and immediately shook his head with a smile, and vaguely relieved in his heart, it is good to be greedy for money, and it is better to be willing to work hard for money, as long as it is not a desireless or far-sighted guy, then there is nothing to worry about.

Thinking of this, Zhao Tianji regretted a little, he didn't know the details of this kid before, and he inevitably had scruples, but now he seems to be an easy to control guy, the desire for profit can make people do crazy things, but the money obsession can also make people look forward and look backwards.

This kid is greedy for money and powerful, he knew that this was the case, so it was better to throw an olive branch directly and make all kinds of empty promises, but he didn't expect to be misled by Murong Cheng's waste, this waste can't even take such a person for his own use, and even makes it seem like he has some deep hatred.

Amusing!

"Hmph, boy, this is a matter of course, even if you don't say it, the remuneration will not be less than you, if you want people to work hard, you naturally have to give up money to buy your life, this truth remains unchanged through the ages, it is justified, I Zhao Tianji has always despised people who can't afford money but like to pretend. ”

While speaking, Zhao Tian glanced indifferently at Murong Cheng, who was looking ugly next to him, and an obvious sneer flashed across his gloomy face, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"This damn surnamed Zhao, I'm going to trample you to the ground sooner or later. ”

Facing the mocking meaning between Zhao Tianji's words, Murong Cheng's handsome face flashed with imperceptible resentment, and his face became more and more pale, and he wanted to attack, but after seeing the faint fire mist around Zhao Tianji, he finally decided to endure it for the time being.

Then, Zhao Tianji took out a white talisman from his arms with an indifferent face, flipped his palm, and the brilliance on it flashed, revealing a small sword that exuded a cold aura, and a ball of uncertain sword light flickered, if you looked closely, above the palm, under the small sword, there was actually a ball of frost that spread radially around the skin, forming a little bit of fine ice chips spread on the palm.

"Frost Sword! Eight Rank Fu Urn!" Some well-informed people present couldn't help but gasp, and the corners of Murong Cheng's mouth twitched, obviously he didn't expect this Zhao Tianji, who had always been stingy, to be so generous.

Everyone is a veteran who has been wallowing in the gang quagmire for a long time, so they can naturally see the origin of this talisman at a glance. As we all know, the talisman is divided into nine grades, one product is supreme, and the ninth product has a glimpse of the doorway.

And the eight-grade rune [Frost Sword], in terms of grade, is already extremely good, and even the famous Jiaolong Gang master Zhao Tianji himself is just using the eight-grade rune [Flame Dragon].

The two have opposite attributes and similar power, once they fight, they are more intense than other talismans of the same level, and there are many famous armor workshops in Chiba Castle, all of which like to use these two predator-like talismans as demonstration examples to show their talisman making skills.

Such a talisman was traded on the black market, at least a large amount of hundreds of taels of silver, and Zhao Tianji was willing to give it away without changing his face.

"That's a ......"

Ye Wen looked at the small sword that shimmered in his palm, and was secretly shocked in his heart, even if there was no whispering from others, just by looking at the mysterious aura of the phantom of the talisman, he could know that this frost sword was not an ordinary commodity that could be plundered by street fights.

Even a person with the second turn of Dao power may not be able to control it, if it weren't for someone like Zhao Tianji who has refined the talisman for many years, he is afraid that he will be immediately drained of the essence in his body when he runs the talisman. Talisman is originally a double-edged sword.

The more powerful the talisman, the more dangerous it becomes!

"This is what I plundered from the corpse of an old enemy many years ago after fighting him, and the attributes of the talisman do not match mine, and the reason why I have kept it until now is just to keep it as a memorial. ”

"Boy, you have just broken through the double body quenching, I'm afraid you haven't thought about preparing a suitable eight-grade talisman, at this moment, you get the frost sword as a reward, presumably there will be no complaints, right?"

Zhao Tianji's gaze slowly swept over everyone's shocked looks, and finally landed on the face of Ye Wen, who was indistinguishable from anger, and couldn't help nodding secretly in his heart, at a young age, he has the potential to become an old fox, and he is indeed a malleable talent.

The next time is a scene similar to the display of treasures at an auction meeting, if it weren't for the winged flying fish outside the fire curtain, it would have been revealed by the strange atmosphere of various undercurrents and undercurrents inside, as well as all kinds of painful emotions, but it did have the taste of confrontation between people and horses in the auction hall.

[Yin Yang Pill], a special elixir refined by Elixir Zhai, collects the turbid qi that floats between heaven and earth but is often there. A special alchemy talisman is used to cut the yin and yang qi from it, and then various fragments made of broken talismans are added, and the silver yin and yang qi are operated through special techniques to bond the gaps between the fragments, and finally refined into a talisman pill.

The role of this pill is to overdraft the blood and qi, in exchange for a short period of time Dao power explosion, is a common desperate means in the fight, although there will be a lot of sequelae afterwards, but compared to the result of the death of Huangquan, it is also a cost-effective deal, so it is sought after by the gang.

[Tiger Pill], from Dragon Tiger Zhai, with the flesh and blood of the tiger as the main ingredient, add fire spirit grass, necromancer grass and other elixirs, first beat with the secret method, and then use a special talisman [blood sacrifice] refining, so that the essence of the spirit grass infiltrates into the tiger meat, and finally kneaded into a pill.

The effect of this pill is to nourish the body's blood qi, and the Yin Yang Pill complements each other, although ten Tiger Pills may not be worth the blood lost by taking the Yin Yang Pill once, but it is better because the quantity is in circulation, and the body's automatic recovery alone is too slow, this kind of meatball is quite famous food.

Except for Zhao Tianji, most of the things given by everyone were these two kinds, even Murong Cheng and Nangong Yeyu were no exceptions, which showed the importance of these elixir pills, which could be regarded as materials that people in each gang would more or less carry with them.

But......

"Oh, how can the dignified Murong Gongzi and Miss Nangong, not to mention being compared with Hall Master Zhao, even compared with ordinary people like us, it doesn't seem to be much better, which sentence did Hall Master Zhao say, Brother Meng, what did that say?"

"Brother Wu, you are an old and forgetful person, isn't it just a sentence of 'people who can't afford money but like to pretend', why did you forget it so quickly?"

Under the deliberate singing and harmony of Meng Fei and Wu Zhong, as well as the faint disdain of the other people next to them, Murong Cheng and Nangong Yeyu almost doubled the number of pills given with black faces.

Looking at Murong Cheng's handsome face, the moment he handed over the Yin-Yang Pill and instantly became distorted, Ye Wen's mood became extremely happy, although he didn't take the other party's threat to heart, but it was also a rare reward to be able to make this distorted Nangong prince deflated.