Invincibility starts from wild boar

Chapter 100

In the southern part of the Southern Territory, in the extreme south, there is a snow-capped mountain range. The terrain is extremely high, and the snow is always there.

There is a basin hidden deep in the snow-capped peaks. Compared with the silver-covered outside world, this place is full of spring and green, and it can be regarded as a wonder in this snow-white mountain peak.

As one of the four strongest sects in the Southern Region, Shengtian Palace is located in this basin.

Shengtian Palace, in the soul hall where the jade tablets of the souls of the three thousand disciples of Shengtian Palace are stored, there are six soul tablets placed on the top floor, the fifth of which burst open, with a crisp sound of "pop", countless cracks filled the air. Make a piece of jade chips.

Such a movement immediately alarmed the disciples of Shengtian Palace guarding the Soul Palace.

I saw a disciple of Shengtian Palace wearing a white robe with gold thread inlaid cuffs walking quickly into the Soul Hall.

With a sweep of his gaze, the disciple scanned the three thousand jade tablets placed in the soul hall. There were also many broken soul cards, but none of these attracted much attention from the disciple.

However, when the disciple guarding the soul hall turned his attention to the six holy son soul cards placed at the top, he suddenly found that the fifth soul card that recorded the Tianxuan holy son was actually broken.

Seeing this, the disciple's expression changed immediately, and he was as pale as paper in an instant, and hurriedly ran towards the main hall of the Holy Heaven Palace. (PS: No swords are allowed in the palace)
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In Blood Shadow Demon City, on the square of the City Lord's Mansion, a group of monster youths who hunted and hunted humans gathered sparsely in the square, holding their breaths.

Among the monsters, Situ Xue's beautiful figure stood out. On her shoulder, a little wild boar was resting with its eyes closed, showing an indifferent look to what happened around it.

In the square, compared with the previous number of Yaozu people, it was a full third less. About a hundred or so Yaozu teenagers were left alone. among.

After all the monster clans gathered for this trip, the demon general Xiong Yueming calculated the points earned by all the monsters, and distributed the rewards to the young monster clans present in public. The group of monster clans who received the rewards were naturally overjoyed win.

As for Situ Xue, who couldn't bear to attack mortals along the way, he didn't get points, and Zhu Ganglie, as a pig demon with ideals, disdained to attack mortals. Cultivators or monsters provoke the huge Zhu Ganglie.

After completing the task of arresting the human race, Xiong Yueming arranged for the monsters to go back to recuperate. There will be a new mission released in ten days, and these ten days will belong to the free time for the recruits of the monster race.

On this day, while Situ Yue was cultivating, Zhu Ganglie walked out of the city lord's mansion and transformed into a burly man with a pig's head in a remote corner. He inquired about a shop selling demon weapons in the city and planned to plunder Sell ​​the artifacts that came.

After wandering around the city, Zhu Ganglie came to a shop named Yaoqizhai, and walked in.

Seeing a customer coming to the door, the owner of the shop immediately greeted him with a smile, and did not neglect Zhu Ganglie because he was a low-quality pig demon with an incomplete transformation.

"My lord, I don't know if you are a demon to buy a demon weapon."

After sizing up Zhu Ganglie's burly monster body calmly, the shop owner asked respectfully.

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie raised his eyes and looked carefully at the furnishings in the store. The scale of this store is not small, and it is surrounded by various display cabinets. There are more than a dozen of them. There are all kinds of demon weapons placed on it.

"My lord, you can take a look. The demon weapons produced by our Yao Qi Zhai are also among the best in Blood Shadow City, and the price is very fair."

The shop owner introduced Zhu Ganglie with a kind face.

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie casually sized up the monster artifacts in the pre-fab room of the shop, and asked the shop owner tentatively:
"Boss, do you accept spirit weapons for monks here?"

After hearing Zhu Ganglie's words, the shop owner took a look at Zhu Ganglie and said in a low voice:
"This lord is talking about black goods."

"You can think so."

Zhu Ganglie replied blankly.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he glanced at the monsters coming and going on the street, with a hint of caution on his face, and whispered:

"My lord, please go to the second floor. There are many monsters here, so it's inconvenient to talk about it in detail."

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie nodded slightly, and under the leadership of the shop owner, he came to a spacious room on the second floor of Yaoqi Zhai.

After ordering the maid on the second floor to make Zhu Ganglie a cup of spiritual tea, the shop owner asked slowly:

"My lord, reselling the spiritual artifacts of human monks. My Yaoqi Zhai is also doing business in this area, but Mr. Xiangbi also knows that this spiritual artifact comes from a wrong way. It will be a few percent less."

The shop owner flashed his eyes and explained to Zhu Ganglie with a smile.

Zhu Ganglie: "This, I know naturally, I don't know how much the boss will pay back the price, and I have a bottom line in my heart when I say it."

Zhu Ganglie's expression remained unchanged, he slowly took a sip of spiritual tea, moistened his throat, and asked a question with a calm expression.

Glancing at Zhu Ganglie who was expressionless, the shop owner raised his palm and showed five fingers in front of Zhu Ganglie.

"Only [-]%, this price is a bit low."

Zhu Ganglie raised his eyebrows and muttered a little dissatisfied.

"My lord, you also know that the human race and the monster race are sworn enemies, and the spirit weapon in your hand may not come from a legitimate source. If there is a spirit weapon from a monk from a major human clan sect, we, the monster clan, will It is not a small risk to take, I hope you can understand this, my lord."

The store owner explained in a very sincere tone.

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie showed a thoughtful look on his face, pondered for a moment, and said slowly:

"This person has always been straightforward and doesn't like to beat around the bush. There are about a hundred spirit weapons in this person's hands, and they are of different grades. How much can you pay for recycling? If the price is right, I don't bother to find another one. , then I can only find another place."

Zhu Ganglie's black and white pig eyes flashed a gleam, and he asked the shop owner the truth.

Hearing that Zhu Ganglie had a hundred spiritual artifacts in his hand, the shop owner showed a hint of shock in his eyes. With so many spiritual artifacts, how many human monks did this guy kill to accumulate so many.

"This is a ruthless monster."

The shop owner murmured in his heart, since there are so many spirit artifacts, the prices are naturally different. Gritting his teeth, the shop owner turned his heart and stretched out seven fingers to Zhu Ganglie.

"My lord, [-]% of the recycling price is already the limit of my demon weapon studio. Generally speaking, the price of our demon weapon studio's recycling of spiritual weapons will not exceed [-]%. Giving you [-]% is already my demon weapon studio's limit." This has never happened since the store opened.”

The shop owner solemnly proposed the price he could offer.

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie shook his head without any hesitation, stood up and walked downstairs.

Seeing this, the shop owner's eyes sank, and he watched Zhu Ganglie's leaving figure with burning eyes. It was not until Zhu Ganglie was about to walk down the stairs on the second floor that he spoke to stop him:
"My lord, please stay still, what do you think is appropriate."

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie's footsteps stopped, a piggy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said slowly:

"At least [-]%, less than [-]% is out of the question, besides, I can assure you that the owners of these spiritual artifacts will never trouble you, because they are all dead."

Zhu Ganglie put forward his request in a firm tone.

Hearing Zhu Ganglie's tone so determined, the shop owner's eyes sank, he thought for a moment, and firmly agreed to Zhu Ganglie's request.

"Okay, according to what the adults said, [-]% of the recycling."

Seeing that the shop owner agreed, Zhu Ganglie turned around and went back to the second floor, talking with the shop owner.

(End of this chapter)