Chapter 82

Looking at fan Shouwu's lonely look, Zhang Meng smiled. What he wanted was this expression.

As long as fan Shouwu wants the black feather cloak, everything will be easy to do.

Thinking of this, Zhang Meng smiled and patted fan Shouwu on the shoulder. "Childe fan, if I had the feathers of the nightmare eagle, how many gold coins would you spend?"

Fan Shouwu was stunned when he heard the speech. After a long time, he asked suspiciously, "how can you have the feathers of the nightmare eagle?"

Zhang Meng shook his head with a smile and then asked, "what's the matter, childe fan? If I have the feathers of the nightmare eagle, would you like to buy it?"

At this time, Zhang Qiuming on one side also heard Zhang Meng's words. He was stunned for a while. After a long time, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhang Meng's arm and said loudly, "brother Meng, as long as you have the feathers of the nightmare eagle, I am willing to give 2000 gold coins."

Zhang Meng turned to look at Zhang Qiuming, smiled and shook his head. He was with them these days, but he had been paying attention to these things, just in case he was fooled.

"Mr. Zhang, 2000 gold coins are too few. 5000 gold coins. If you want, I'll get them for you now."

Zhang Qiuming was stunned when he heard the speech, turned his head and looked at fan Shouwu, and then said loudly.

"Well, I promise you, as long as you can find the feathers of the nightmare eagle, I will give you 5000 gold coins."

Zhang Meng nodded with satisfaction when he heard the speech.

He just wants to exchange the feathers of the nightmare eagle for some gold coins. It's none of his business who pays for it.

Fan Shouwu stared at them and listened to their conversation. For a moment, he didn't respond. At the end, he suddenly grabbed Zhang Meng's arm and asked eagerly.

"Brother Meng, do you have the feathers of the nightmare eagle?"

Zhang Meng smiled and nodded.

Seeing this, fan Shouwu didn't hesitate. He directly shouted, "brother Meng, I'll buy those feathers, too."

Zhang Meng smelled the speech and looked at fan Shouwu in some embarrassment. "Childe fan, I don't know how many black feather capes a nightmare eagle can make?"

When fan Shouwu heard the speech, he hurriedly replied, "the feathers of the nightmare Eagle are very large. In fact, it's OK to make a black feather cloak with other accessories. There are 30 feathers."

When Zhang Meng heard the speech, he thought about it in his heart. The nightmare Eagle has a large body and 30 feathers. It can make a black feather cloak. A nightmare eagle can't grow only 30 feathers.

Seeing that fan Shouwu also wanted to buy the feathers of the nightmare eagle, Zhang Qiuming hurriedly persuaded him.

"Childe fan, you'd better not buy it. I just want to give you the feathers of the nightmare eagle."

Fan Shouwu shook his head with a smile, reached out and patted Zhang Qiuming on the shoulder, smiled and said, "brother, I can't treat you badly if you break in with me this time. Even if I buy your nightmare eagle feathers, I'll be some apologies to you."

Zhang Qiuming shook his head and refused, "no, I'll buy it. Besides, I'm here voluntarily this time. It has nothing to do with Childe fan. Even if something goes wrong, it has nothing to do with you."

Fan Shouwu shook his head when he heard the speech. "Brother, don't say more. I understand your intention. If I didn't let you come here, I'm afraid you would have left. In all words, it's all my fault. If I didn't insist on getting the feathers of the nightmare Eagle, everyone wouldn't go to the top of the mountain for adventure. I remember your kindness. Don't be polite to me."

Seeing that the two of them pushed around and didn't want to listen any more, Zhang Meng smiled and said, "wait for me here. I'll come when I go."

With these words, Zhang Meng walked towards the top of the mountain again.

Zhang Meng didn't use any powerful body method. He just walked up the mountain step by step. Although he was only walking, he was extremely fast. In a twinkling of an eye, he disappeared in front of everyone.

Looking at Zhang Meng walking so fast, fan Shouwu and Zhang Qiuming looked at each other and saw a look of surprise from each other's eyes.

After a long time, Zhang Qiuming looked at fan Shouwu suspiciously and said, "who is he?"

Fan Shouwu shook his head. "I don't know. He just said he was from shuangniu mountain."

Zhang Qiuming said, "young master fan, do you know shuangniu mountain?"

Fan Shouwu shook his head. "I don't know. I haven't heard of this place."

Zhang Qiuming looked at Zhang Meng's leaving direction in doubt and muttered to himself.

"It's strange that his martial arts are so high that he is still a silent and nameless person."

Fan Shouwu didn't speak. He just silently looked at the direction Zhang Meng left and prayed in his heart. He prayed that Zhang Meng must get the feathers of the nightmare eagle. At least, he must get a black feather cloak and go to Miss Fu for a job! Otherwise, where should I put my face in the future!

Zhang Meng left the crowd and soon came to the edge of the cliff. Looking at the steep cliff, Zhang Meng stepped on the ground with force at his feet, and the man was like a shell, shooting towards the top of the mountain like lightning.

In a flash, Zhang Meng's jumping height has exceeded the top of the mountain, and then slowly crossed an arc and slowly fell up.

After falling to the top of the mountain, Zhang Meng was puzzled.

My strength is so strong, why can't I fly?

Logically speaking, what is expressed in various novels and TV dramas, to this extent, should have been able to fly in the air at will.

However, no matter how high he can jump, he still can't fly. Why on earth is he?

Zhang Meng has tried many times to walk in the air as described in many novels.

But without exception, they all fell from the air.

Therefore, he wondered that the strength of the protagonists in many novels was not as good as him. I'm afraid even one tenth of him could fly. Why, when he was so strong, he could only walk on the ground.

Zhang Meng decided that after this event, he must understand the reasons and see what is limiting himself so that he can't walk in the air and show the style of the strong.

Taking back his thoughts, Zhang Meng walked slowly towards the crater in the middle of the top of the mountain.

As it gets closer and closer to the crater, the temperature is getting higher and higher, but this has no impact on Zhang Meng.

Although he could feel the heat rising here, he didn't feel any discomfort. Zhang Meng guessed that he might have too strong mediation ability and directly mediated himself to adapt to this temperature.

Soon, Zhang Meng came to the edge of the crater, where he could feel the hot gas coming out of the crater.

At the crater, Zhang Meng could see that the hot gas had covered the whole space, like an invisible flame burning, and even the air was shaking.

However, this is not Zhang Meng's concern. Even if the temperature here is higher, it has no impact on him anyway. Now he only cares about where the nightmare Eagle has gone.