Chapter 196 Transaction! Glazed Beast and Falling Rubber
The middle-aged monk surnamed Wen's face turned even redder. After looking at each other with the white-haired old man, he asked greedily: "Brother Yun has information about the Suan Ni beast. The two of us naturally follow your lead. Nothing more.”
The scar-faced man narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this and motioned for the other party to continue.
The white-haired old man answered with a smile: "I and Fellow Daoist Wen are also a little confused. Could it be that the three of us are not rivals of a level six Suan Ni beast? Why did Brother Yun invite Fellow Daoist Yang here together?"
The middle-aged monk named Wen remained silent, obviously agreeing with this statement.
The scar-faced man frowned, thought for a moment and then sighed. Then he opened and closed his lips quickly, but without any words, he directly transmitted the sound:
"What you two brothers don't know is that the Suanni beast is the king among monsters. Its strength is extremely amazing. Although it is only a level six monster, according to my information, it has reached the peak of level six, almost seven levels. With super strength, coupled with the innate magical powers and the powerful physical body of the monster, he is almost as strong as the monks in the late stage of forming pills.”
"With just the three of us, it's not difficult to defeat this beast, but if we try to kill this beast, I'm afraid there will be some casualties. And that fellow Daoist Yang has only been in Black Rock City for a few years. It was only two and a half years ago that I said Inspire the other party to cooperate with us in hunting monsters.”
The dozen or so foundation-building monks behind him were not surprised by this. They stood quietly with their heads down, not daring to make a sound at all.
"Brother Yun means this." The white-haired old man's expression changed, his eyes widened slightly, and he hesitated to speak.
"What a plan! When both that boy and the Suan Ni beast are harmed, I'll reap the benefits, hehe!" The middle-aged monk named Wen said in the same voice transmission, with a cruel smile on his face.
The scar-faced man nodded approvingly, but looked at the two people in front of him. A sinister look flashed across his turbid eyes, and then he smiled kindly as if nothing had happened: "By the way, Fellow Daoist Yang seemed to have discovered something before. These two I haven’t come back yet, I’ll wait”
Before he finished speaking, the scarred man raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked into the distance.
The red-faced middle-aged monk named Wen and the ferocious-faced white-haired old man only slowed down for a moment and turned their heads in the same surprise.
I saw.
A burst of purple light appeared in the sky, and in a few flashes it crossed the deep blue sea and arrived near the edge of the abyss.
Accompanied by a thunderous trembling sound, a flash of light revealed a handsome man in black robes, who was clearly Yang Qian himself.
At this moment, he looked calm and calm, holding a huge sea beast with pale white body and crystal clear body in one hand.
This monster has a body of more than ten feet in size and a ferocious face, but there is no sound on it. It is obviously that its soul has been destroyed.
"Glaze beast!" The white-haired old man blurted out subconsciously. The middle-aged monk named Wen was also shocked, as if he couldn't believe his eyes. As for the scarred man, although he was still calm, the corners of his eyes still twitched slightly.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, your strength is truly astonishing. You were able to kill the Glazed Beast alone. I'm afraid you're not weaker than a late-stage pill-forming monk." The scar-faced man suddenly laughed twice and said in approval.
As soon as he said this, the white-haired old man and the rosy-faced middle-aged monk Wen looked at each other and remained silent.
The Glazed Beast is a level 6 demon beast. Although it is not as capable of leapfrogging as the royal Suan Ni Beast among the demon beasts, it is no weaker than the average mid-stage pill-forming monks. Among the three of them, it is not difficult for two of them to win together, but if they are alone, they can escape completely. It is still a bit difficult to kill alone, and looking at the other party's so calm and calm appearance, it seems that there is still room for leeway.
Could it be that the opponent's strength is already comparable to that of a late-stage pill-forming monk?
The three men with scarred faces couldn't help but become a little suspicious, and their fear of Yang Gan became even more serious.
"Fellow Daoist Yun is overly praised. It is only because I have a formation in my hand that can restrain this kind of monster that I can barely kill it alone," Yang Gan shook his head and explained calmly.
"Oh, that's it." The scar-faced man nodded and said with sudden realization. No one knew how much he believed it in his heart.
Yang Qian smiled slightly and ignored the scarred man's thoughts. Instead, he turned his head slightly and said to the white-haired old man: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, I remember that you seem to have a piece of 'feather rubber'. This glazed beast should be enough to exchange for it. I don’t know if my friend can give up my love?”
Yang Qian had not touched the inner elixir and soul of the glazed beast, and even the entire body of the monster was kept as intact as possible, just to exchange the weapon refining materials with the white-haired old man. If the other party agreed, everyone would naturally be happy.
If you disagree.
"Oh? Fellow Daoist Yang actually fell in love with my 'falling feather rubber.'" The white-haired old man frowned inadvertently, and was surprised when he heard this.
The "falling feather rubber" is a rare material for refining Qimen magic weapons. The white-haired old man also got such a piece by chance. He originally wanted to keep it for himself in the future, but the glass beast itself is not low in value, and it is also in the sea. It is extremely rare, and in terms of value, it can barely be exchanged.
Seeing the white-haired old man's thoughtful look, Yang Qian was not in a hurry and just waited quietly.
After a moment, the white-haired old man seemed to have made a decision. He patted the storage bag on his waist with one hand. Along with a white aura, a white gelatinous substance appeared in his palm, and then disappeared without a trace. Without hesitation, he tossed it lightly and flew out with a whoosh.
Yang Qian stretched out his hand with a calm expression and grabbed the white gelatinous solid in his hand, with a satisfied smile on his face.
Then, with a flick of his hand, the glass beast's huge body, which was more than ten feet long, turned into a parabola and flew towards the white-haired old man not far away.
The old man stretched out his hand and accurately caught the glass beast, with a satisfied smile on his face.
Falling Feather Rubber, Yang Qian is going to integrate it into "Purple Cloud Wings". This kind of thing is very suitable for refining Qimen magic weapons, but it is usually difficult to find. Although he doesn't know how the white-haired old man got it, it does not hinder him. A transaction between two people.
The scarred-faced man and the rosy-faced middle-aged man named Wen looked indifferently at the conversation between Yang Qian and the white-haired old man, looking on with cold eyes.
As for the dozen or so foundation-building monks behind him, they lowered their heads deeply and were not qualified to interrupt at all.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, Fellow Daoist Jiang, congratulations to both of you," a smile appeared on the scarred man's face, "It's time for us to start looking for traces of the Suan Ni beast. This kind of royal family of monsters is rare in the world. I'm afraid It’s not easy to find. ”
After hearing what the scar-faced man said, Yang Gan and the others couldn't help but look at each other and nodded with a slight smile.
(End of chapter)