How to become a wolf demon

Chapter 285 I'm Not A Rich Second Generation

The young man surnamed Qian didn't look at Fan Tong's table at all, so naturally he couldn't see the change in Lang Xing's eyes. It was just that the thin stick who dared to fight and rush in the past turned into a firecracker today.

Just pat the table without moving your hands.

Several other youths were happy in their hearts. They were usually headed by Qian Kun, but they didn't have much sincere friendship with each other. Before that, they had slandered the skinny man who would climb on the pole, disregarding the dignity of a cultivator, and willingly be Qian Kun's lackey. .

At this time, someone blatantly spoke out their feelings, how could they not be happy, but no one felt that there was no essential difference between them and the thin stick, only the degree of licking was different.

Forced by Lang Xing's imposing manner, Thin Gauge seemed to have returned to the time when he formed a golden elixir and almost died, but he couldn't say a word.

"This young man looks very much like a young man from a noble family I have seen before. He should be somewhat hesitant, not like a monk from a small family."

Shougan sat down awkwardly, he was really embarrassed to say that although he was a dignified Golden Core cultivator, although the quality of Chengdan was the worst, and the progress of Golden Core cultivation was the slowest, he was frightened by the enemy's stare.

Turning his eyes, he had already thought about it, and pretended to explain: "The most important thing right now is to pass the Fengqi sect's entrance to the immortal gate, in order to comprehend the picture of the three flowers gathering on the top of the senior immortals, and to prove the status of the scattered immortals. At this moment, don't get Brother Qian Kun into an accident just because of a verbal dispute."

Flatterer, several other youths scolded secretly at the same time, but Qian Kun felt that his little brother was really upright and always thought of himself, so he was a little moved and said: "Your brother is so righteous!"

Greeting the errand guy in the store, served another bottle of good wine, and said in a low voice: "When Brother Wei joins the Fengming Sect, then I will deal with these boys, especially that little lady. It’s a good Yin cauldron!”

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Lang Xing put away the power of the soul that had swollen to the point of overflowing in the sea of ​​consciousness, leaned on the back of the chair, did not have another attack, and put a harmless smile on his face.

This means that in the human race, you can retreat from the enemy with only invisible suppression. If you encounter a reckless monster with a dull head in a group of monsters, you will just develop into "What are you looking at! What are you looking at! If you don't accept it, touch it all at once!" !” The rhythm is in.

Lang Xing didn't care what Qian Kun said, that Fan Tong offended the City God, the first thing he hated was the monk with a good face, and the second thing he hated was the City God who represented the Jade Emperor to gather incense in the world.

After entering the territory of Qin State, Lang Xing took three thousand to stop and go, pretending to be a monk of the adult clan, just like a child of a cultivating family who went out to practice, and did not cause any trouble.

After crossing Qishan Mountain, there is Changyang Mountain where Xingtian Ax is located.

The treasure is right in front of you, but collecting the spiritual treasure requires at least a fairy-level cultivation. The fastest way is to comprehend the three flowers gathering on the top map, compare it with your own body, and mobilize the three treasures of energy and spirit, so that the pill can be born.

All the way to the east, the monks who met were rushing to Qishan. After inquiring, Lang Xing found out that it was at the end of this month. Three Flowers Gathering on the Top, beginner disciples have the opportunity to comprehend it.

Lang Xing brought Sanqian to the monk's square city at the foot of Qishan Mountain. As soon as he entered the square city, he was surrounded by four or five foundation-building monks. Sanqian thought he had encountered someone who was not open to robbery, and was about to exercise his muscles and bones. When those monks opened their mouths, it turned out that they were all servants working for the shops in Fangshi.

This kind of scene made Sanqian sigh for a while. Although the monsters are muddled, most of them have no pursuit and live a relatively comfortable life. There are very few monsters who specialize in serving jobs. They are like human monks who lose face in order to earn some spirit crystals No more, it was far from the demeanor of a cultivator she imagined.

Lang Xing didn't have the nerve to tell him directly that Journey to the West, to some extent, is a resource flow to cultivate immortals. What these monks earn is not money, but the resources to maintain magical power.

Just like a mortal being an official, once he has tasted the taste of power, he will concentrate on pursuing his career. The magical power mastered by a monk is more attractive than a mortal.

After a few brokers in the foundation building period, there was still a monk who hesitated, wanted to step forward, and couldn't let go of the stand. Lang Xing swept his spiritual sense and found that he was still a low-level golden core, but his mana was not pure. , Jindan is also made of geniuses and treasures, and the seedlings are encouraged to grow.

When he made up his mind and greeted Lang Xing with a cheeky face, Lang Xing naturally chose him as his guide. The few foundation-building monks didn't respect this golden core, but their cultivation was there, so they could only dare to be angry and dare not speak out. .

After walking around the market for half a time, I realized that it was Fan Tong's first order as a broker. It was true that the asking price was extremely low, but he had a lot of knowledge in his words.

Lang Xing boasted that his wolf eyes were poisonous, so he quickly judged that this son of a rich family who was afraid of being in trouble was not very treacherous, and he was not sophisticated in human relationships, he was probably a person who was dedicated to hard work.

Overjoyed, he just took out some information about this place from his mouth, stopped shopping in the market, and found a monk's restaurant to have a drink and chat with Fan Tong.

That's when the scene of Fan Tong feasting just now appeared.

"Brother Fan, tell me about this fairy tale again!"

After Lang Xing finished speaking, he threw away a piece of spirit crystal across the lobby of the restaurant, and the old man in the shopkeeper stretched out his hand and shot out a soft aura, and happily handed down the spirit crystal.

"The signature spirit dish, put it on another table."

Seeing that Lang Xing paid the bill directly with spirit crystals, Qian Kun at the side slightly agreed with Shougan's judgment in his heart. Spirit crystals are commonly used for trading by immortals.

Lang Xing acted like he was rich and only wanted to eat happily, which made Qian Kun pay attention to it, and completely dispelled the thought of making trouble with Lang Xing now.

How did he know that Lang Xing was born as a monster, and he basically never used spirit stones before!Everyone is bartering, or trading with flesh and blood essence.

I can't let Lang Xing take out a piece of the demon king's flesh and blood, throw it on the table, and shout:
"Bake two dishes for the king to eat with wine!"

Fan Tong shook his fat face in pain, stared fixedly at the spirit crystal, and said in a tone full of regret: "Using spirit crystals to pay the bill at the restaurant, my son is so embarrassing! Before my family fell down, it was never like this." ...not so rich!"

Lang Xing said inwardly that it was not good, don't be taken advantage of by others, he only knew that the purchasing power of spirit crystals was extremely strong, but he didn't expect that monks used them very little in daily life.

"Where did Brother Fan say that?"

Lang Xing asked a little depressed.

Why not eat minced meat!
Fan Tong raised his head to the sky and cried bitterly, remembering that I was also a young master who spent money without blinking an eye!

Who made the one who has the spirit crystal now be the master? He quickly adjusted his mentality, took out a small dusty irregular stone, and explained:
"Young master, it seems that he has lived in the family's cave all year round. The spirit crystals are made by extracting the essence of the spirit veins through the spirit sealing technique. The most important function is not to replenish mana, but a large number of spirit crystals can be gathered together and run counterclockwise. Spiritual arts, reshaping spiritual veins, are all strategic resources of major families and sects, not expensive transactions, and are about to withdraw from small-amount daily circulation..."

(End of this chapter)