Chapter 97 An old turtle worth 500 million?
"Ang!"
The Wild Boar King let out a mournful roar, which was quite desolate as a hero's end.
After struggling for a moment, there was gradually no movement.
“Ding, hunt the A-level beast [Wild Boar King]*1, experience +1000 points.”
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have received a special reward [God-level braised pork recipe]*1!"
Chen Yang let out a long sigh of relief.
Don’t blame me for being cruel. We have already formed a deadly feud. If I don’t kill you, do I still expect you to make peace with me?
"You..."
At this moment, Qinzhou was really angry. Doesn't this kid understand human speech? You have already asked you to spare his life. You Why do you still take action?
Chen Yang put away the compound bow and said, "This thing's revenge is too strong. Keeping it will always be a disaster."
This time when he entered the mountain, his purpose was to hunt this wild boar king. How could he because With just one word from the old man, this scourge was spared.
After a while, the Wild Boar King was put down.
The huge body looks very oppressive.
Although he was dead, those eyes were still staring at Chen Yang, straight and full of hatred.
Just this look in his eyes made Chen Yang feel that it was not unfair to kill it.
That arrow hit it right in the heart.
"What a waste of nature, you are such a waste of nature."
Qinzhou was full of complaints, took out a bright dagger, and gutted the Wild Boar King on the spot.
The intestines and intestines flowed all over the floor, and the smell that hit my face was all fishy.
Chen Yang couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Qinzhou, however, seemed to be completely unaware of the stench. He put his hand into his internal organs and groped for a while, pulling out the gall of the Wild Boar King.
Took out a bottle, collected the bile, and then peeled out something the size of a ping pong ball.
Pig sand!
Chen Yang raised his eyebrows. He was very familiar with this thing.
"Old man, I killed this wild boar king."
A piece of pig grit can be sold for three to four hundred thousand. Although this piece of pig grit is smaller than the one Chen Yang sold before, It should probably be sold for two to three hundred thousand.
Pig grit from wild boars is still rare.
How could I let this old man take advantage of me?
Qinzhou turned around and glared at Chen Yang, and said angrily, "You still have the nerve to say that you killed it. Do you know how much such a spiritual animal could be sold for if you didn't kill it? ”
"Huh?" Chen Yang raised his eyebrows.
Qinzhou Road, "Half a year ago, someone caught a pig badger with a spirit in Shennongjia and sold it for 30 million."
"How much?" Chen Yang was startled when he heard this.
“This is still a small amount.”
Qinzhou chuckled, “Three years ago in Baodao, a spirit turtle was sold for 500 million...”< br>
"Real or fake? Five hundred million? Chinese coins?"
"Of course."
Qinzhou glanced at him, "A person like you, nesting in a ravine, can naturally see things. "Shallow, if this wild boar king is alive, leave it to me to operate it and sell it for ten or twenty million, there is absolutely no problem..."
Ten or twenty million?
Chen Yang's face trembled, as if he had missed a huge fortune.
However, having said that, even if what Qin Zhou said was true, if he was asked to choose again, he would still kill the wild boar king without hesitation.
After all, this beast’s hatred for him is unforgettable.
Qinzhou cut open the heart of the Wild Boar King, took out a glass bottle, and collected some blood.
The two-inch-high bottle probably contains half of that size.
“Hey.”
Qinzhou's hands were covered with blood, so he took off the fangs and put them into his backpack.
He looked at the wild boar carcass in front of him with great regret, "Young man, can you not be so impulsive when doing things?"
Chen Yang looked at him, "Your hand doesn't hurt anymore. ?”
The arrow is still stuck in his arm.
“Oops.”
Qinzhou reacted, sat down on the ground, covered his injured right arm, and groaned in pain. Seeing his affected look, Chen Yang rolled his eyes.
Step forward and check his injuries.
“You shot this arrow, you must bear criminal responsibility!”
“Get out of here!”
Chen Yang grabbed the arrow body and broke it directly.
“Oh, what are you doing?”
Qinzhou looked frightened.
Chen Yang was too lazy to explain, so he grabbed the arrow and pulled it out with a sharp tug.
Bring out a bloody line.
The bright red blood spurted out, like a faucet bursting, sizzling out.
Obviously the arrow hit an artery.
“You are committing murder!”
Qin Zhou’s face turned pale and he screamed in horror.
Chen Yang grabbed his wrist tightly, and the bleeding couldn't be stopped.
"This is an artery, pinch it near the heart, it's really bad..."
"I'm kidding you!"
"I'm kidding you, uncle!" Qinzhou was furious.
A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Yang's mouth.
Immediately pinched his arm with one hand, the blood vessels were squeezed and the blood flow became smaller.
Then he took out the gold wound medicine and applied medicine to his wound.
After a few minutes, the wound scabbed over.
Chen Yang then let go of his arm.
Qin Zhou covered his arms, a little unbelievable, "What kind of medicine do you have, so magical?"
"What kind of medicine do you care about, what did you call me just now?" Chen Yang didn't Look at him with good intentions.
Qinzhou's face trembled slightly, "Boy, I am your elder after all, can't you have some basic respect for me?"
"No, I don't dare to reach out to you."
< br>Chen Yang waved his hand, "My grandpa said, you have a bad character, so let me stay away from you..."
"Your grandpa is a stubborn old man. I don't have a good character, and so does he." Not much better..."
Qin Zhou said angrily, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right. He looked up and saw Chen Yang looking at him unkindly, and immediately swallowed the rest of his words.
"Don't get involved in the grievances of our older generation as a young person."
Qinzhou waved his injured arm, his eyes fell on Chen Yang, and there was no concealment in his eyes. With some admiration, he said, "You are young and dare to chase the wild boar king all over the mountain. It seems that your great grandfather's skills have come to you. Little guy, are you interested in working with me? Just like your great grandfather and Pang Pang back then. A blind man is like that..."
"Old man, can't you understand human language? My grandfather won't let me play with you."
Chen Yang shrugged with a look on his face. It's disgust.
Just as I was about to walk out of the forest, I suddenly thought of something and stopped, "Did you leave the mountain knot at the Toad Rock?"
Qin Zhou nodded, "It seems useless. Young people nowadays are becoming more and more unruly."
Chen Yang frowned, "What are you doing in the mountains?"
Qin Zhou stood up slowly, picked up a stick and punched it, "Go to Mi Nian Ditch to hunt for treasure."
He made no secret of it.
“Are you alone?”
"Otherwise."
Qinzhou smiled bitterly, "You don't want to follow me either. I can't trust anyone else, so I can only do it myself."
"You're not Did you bring so many apprentices? "
"A bunch of apprentices, they will only hold us back. No one can hope to get there."
"Why are you running away again? Here?”
This is not the way to Mi Nian Gou.
Qinzhou Road, "When passing by the old ghost forest, I met a spiritual creature and chased it all the way here."
(End of this chapter)