Chapter 91

Name:Master of Beasts Author:Fan Yan
In the shade of a tree, Xiao Yang sits on the ground with his eyes slightly closed. In front of his body, there is a long black cloth. On the black cloth, there are items.

Among them, there are three Huiqi pills, more than ten bottles of Cangling liquid, and a pile of miscellaneous medicinal materials. The most remarkable is the purple jade cat spirit curled up there with a diamond-shaped gem inlaid on the top of the forehead.

Seeing this strange little beast, many spirit hunters couldn't help looking strange. But after Xiao Yang said the price of 150000 gold coins, they all took back their fiery eyes.

Such a huge sum of money, even a lot of spirit masters may not be able to take it out in one breath, let alone those spirit hunters who lick blood at the edge of the knife.

However, although they can't afford to buy Ziyu Maoling, the other items on Xiao Yang's stall are still very popular. Walking in the forest and mountains, medicinal materials and healing pills are all sharp weapons to protect their lives. So before long, the three Huiqi pills and all the healing herbs were sold out.

Looking at the Cang spirit liquid and Ziyu cat spirit left on the booth, Xiao Yang had a bitter smile in his eyes. Cang spirit liquid was of little significance to Lingshi. Until now, he has sold three bottles of it, and Ziyu cat spirit is not something that those spirit hunters can afford.

At noon, Xiao Yang sighed. If he can't sell it, he can't sell it. With the gold coins stored in the empty stone and the money sold today, he should be able to support the consumption of black flame mud for a period of time.

Just as he was about to take back the goods, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the booth. He looked greedily at the sleeping Ziyu cat spirit and immediately reached out to pick it up.

"You want it, 150000 gold coins." Xiao Yang blocked his palm and whispered.

"150000 gold coins, so expensive, you expect me not to know what to do?"

The big man suddenly widened his eyes and showed an ugly face: "ten thousand, no more."

Hearing this, Xiao Yang frowned slightly. One morning, he saw a lot of spirit hunters haggling. But it was the first time that he saw ten thousand gold coins, which was not much different from Baina.

"150000, not a cent less." Xiao Yang's tone is firm.

Ziyumaoling is also a kind of high-level imperial spirit beast. It is also strong and weak. Ziyumaoling belongs to the strong one. If you put it in Qianyao auction house, 150000 yuan is not enough to start the auction. That is to say, in this small black scale Town, and Xiao Yang is in urgent need of gold coins. Otherwise, it can't be sold so cheaply.

"Say it again." The man's face suddenly darkened, and his voice was filled with a sense of threat.

"Song Teng? This guy is a famous rogue. It's said that not long ago, a spirit hunter from other places didn't sell anything to him, but he was directly broken and thrown into Heishui gorge! "

Among the many spirit hunters around, some recognized the great man, so they all looked at Xiao Yang with sympathy. It's not a good thing to be noticed by such a guy.

If you are not careful, you may lose your life.

"150000 gold coins." Xiao Yang's voice is still calm. If this person speaks in a harmonious voice, he doesn't mind the cheaper part. Now, obviously, there is no such possibility.

"Ten thousand gold coins can't be more than one cent. Otherwise, I won't leave today. If you dare to go out again in the future, I'll block up every day. Whoever dares to buy your things, I'll smash his head." Song Teng sneered.

"Ten minutes, leave." Xiao Yang's eyes are filled with the meaning of ice.

"Ha ha, threaten me?"

Song Teng burst out laughing: "if I don't go, what can you do for me?"

"You still have six minutes." Xiao Yang's light way.

"Shall I count for you? Six five four three two one, it's time Song Teng puts his head in front of Xiao Yang and laughs wildly.

Seeing this, all the Lingshi around them shook their heads slightly. This young man was planted, 150000 gold coins. Even they were distressed.

"Shua!"

When song Teng laughed, Xiao Yang, who had been sitting on the ground, suddenly stood up, raised his feet with blazing fire and kicked song Teng's face.

There was a dull sound, song Teng screamed, and his body staggered back.

At the sight of Xiao Yang's fierce attack, all the spirit hunters in the crowd were stunned. They immediately showed their pity. Song Teng was a five level spirit man. I'm afraid he won't survive today.

"How dare you hit me?" Song Teng holds his figure, feels the burning pain on his face, and looks at Xiao Yang in disbelief.

Lowering his body, Xiao Yang packs up the things on the stall and is about to leave here.

"Still want to go?"

The ferocious color on Song Teng's face surged up: "if I don't cut off your leg today, I won't be song!"

In front of song Teng's body, a huge rock bear is born. After a little stagnation, he moves with shaking steps, and his eyes rush to Xiao Yang.

"Five steps of the rock spirit bear!" Someone exclaimed.

Turn around slightly, Xiao Yang Mou son in, also emerge light kill idea.Red flame looks at the rushing rock spirit bear, and immediately jumps down from Xiao Yang's shoulder. The strange purple flame twines around its paw and quickly waves to the chest of the rock spirit bear like lightning.

"Purple flame fox?"

Seeing the sudden change of the red flame, song Teng was shocked, and immediately sneered: "it's just the third level, rock spirit bear, beat it to death!"

"Roar!"

Yanling bear roared, palm the size of a palm, with a strong wind, hard to beat down.

When the sole of the foot lightly touches the ground, the red flame bursts back, and a purple sun comes out of its mouth. However, it is heavily punched by the rock spirit bear, which turns into several clusters of flames and falls to the ground.

With one blow, the rock spirit bear's momentum was not reduced. His palm was inserted into the ground, and then suddenly lifted. A half foot wide crack suddenly spread towards the red flame. In the crack, a series of stone spikes rose rapidly.

With its excellent avoidance ability, red flame's body slightly sidetracked and dodged the row of stone spines. While it was moving, the rock spirit bear quickly swept to its right side, clenched its fist, and slammed down its head.

The red tail didn't move to the top of the head, and the fierce air didn't appear.

"Dang!"

The quyan fist intersects with the tail blade, and a red and yellow ripple spreads out. The spirit hunters in the surrounding area quickly evade for fear of being affected.

"What an annoying little reptile."

Song Teng growled impatiently: "rock spirit bear, use rock burst to solve it!"

"Roar!"

In the roar of the rock spirit bear, his palms were raised high, and the yellowish spirit roared out. Above it, a huge stone ball was formed. On the stone ball, lines appeared clearly, emitting an extremely heavy atmosphere.