I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

On the other hand, just as the purple clothed girl said, Li Qi’s injuries seem to be serious, but in fact they are not as scary as they are on the surface.

Under Zhang Heng’s treatment at any cost, only two days later, Li Qi has become a lively dragon and animated tiger again.

Only the hands that have been trampled cannot use excessive force for the time being.

Also, his new teeth have just been born now, so he can’t eat too hard and crisp food, he can only drink porridge for six consecutive meals, and he can’t get side dishes so that he can only drink porridge. .

At the end of the drink, Li Qi, such a quiet and good boy, couldn’t help but spit out the birds in his mouth.

Now, Li Qi can continue his cultivation.

Zhang Heng was relieved, ready to rush to the freshman trial, once again improve his strength, strive to become the top ten of the freshman trial, promoted to Outer Disciple in one fell swoop, leaving this harsh environment, Broken place where birds don’t shit.

“Next, if I want to improve my strength, I have to go to the outskirts of West River Valley to practice.”

“But before going to practice, the spoils I got last time in West River Valley of war, you have to deal with it. Useful ones are left, and useless ones are replaced with Increasing Qi Pill, which is a good choice.”

“By the way, there is also the yellow-rank Grade 1 Wishful Blade is now scrapped, and I need to replace it with a new soldier.”

“I still have two yellow-rank high grade Yuan soldiers long sword, I don’t know a yellow-rank high grade soldier. Is there enough Yuan soldiers to redeem a yellow-rank high grade long spear.”

“Anyway, it seems Yongyitang, I must go there now.”

A moment After the clock, Zhang Heng appeared in front of the Yongyi Hall on the west side of the Academy.

Yongyitang is not like other pavilions. Every tower is a 3rd-layer starter, and there are not a few 7th-layer 9th layers.

The Yongyi Hall has only one floor, but it occupies a huge area.

The whole Hall of Valor is a huge hall.

There is Academy’s own exchange agency in the hall.

However, this exchange agency only occupies less than one-tenth of the lobby area.

The other area is occupied by small booths about one zhang size.

Behind the small stall, there are senior brothers and senior sisters sitting or standing at the back, enthusiastically shouting and selling, greeting the pedestrians passing by.

Step into the Hall of Courage, and after checking the surrounding stalls left and right, the senior brothers and senior sisters who yell hard one by one, if you don’t look at the various Heaven and Earth Treasure and hero cultivation on the stall. Things, Zhang Heng almost thought that he had returned to the vegetable market in his previous life, and the people around him were all the uncles and aunts who sold vegetables.

If you don’t believe me, listen.

“Special big bargain, yellow-rank low grade Essence Cultivation Pill, 100 silver tael is out.”

“Qi Refinement Realm Grade 1 Demon Crystal, you can’t buy it, you can’t lose money, you can’t buy it. Fooled, the original price is 1,888, and the current price is only 998 tael of silver.”

“Bulk sales of demonic beast clouded leopard cubs, pull wind mounts, and let you experience the feeling of fast as lightning!”

Among them, there are also huge signs erected in front of a few stalls.

Zhang Heng looked up, and was taken aback.

Because he discovered that at least 90% of the more than a dozen signboards were buying demonic beast monster crystals.

Moreover, what they bought was actually the same kind of demonic beast.

This kind of demonic beast is called Swift Shadow Demon Wolf.

According to Zhang Heng’s knowledge from the “Illustrated Beasts” on the first floor of Wanjuantang, this demonic beast is not very high grade. Even the leader of the demonic beast, the upper limit is Qi Refinement Realm. Grade 1 Perfection, impossible breakthrough to Qi Refinement Grade 2 realm.

This makes Zhang Heng a little puzzled.

“This low-grade demonic beast, shouldn’t it be easy to catch it?”

“Under normal circumstances, the price of ordinary Qi Refinement Realm Grade 1 demonic beast, The highest is only one bottle of Increasing Qi Pill.”

“Why is the price of this Monster Wolf crystal breakthrough two bottles of Increasing Qi Pill?”

” At this price, isn’t even Qi Refinement Grade 2 low-level demon crystals available?”

Thinking in his heart, Zhang Heng himself did not stop in front of the surrounding Senior Senior Sister’s stall. Go to the redemption point of Academy Yongyitang.

On the one hand, Yongyitang has a wide range of exchange points, so you don’t have to look for what you need.

On the other hand, with Zhang Heng’s current cultivation realm, it is difficult to guarantee that those senior brothers and senior sisters do not think badly about him.

Comparing the two, it is natural to go to the exchange point of Yongyitang.

I came to the exchange point in a blink of an eye.

In front of you, we have divided the various product areas into different categories. In each area, there is a dedicated person responsible for communicating and trading with everyone.

Zhang Heng first found the exchange office and replaced all his unused gains with Increasing Qi Pill.

Including the demon crystals of the clouded leopard and the wind thunder demon tiger obtained from hunting in the West River Valley. These demon crystals are inexplicably lighter by half. In the end, even the teaching in charge of the acquisition by the Academy cannot see the weak spot, but the weight is wrong. I bought it at a 20% discount and gave Zhang Heng ten bottles of Increasing Qi Pill, which is better than nothing.

As for the two military-standard goose ling swords, they are all ordinary swords that are not in the grade, and they are only exchanged for a bottle of Increasing Qi Pill together.

That military crossbow was powerful enough to shoot Qi Refinement Realm hero because of its powerful formidable power. Zhang Heng kept it for his own use.

The other two yellow-rank high grade yuan soldiers long sword, Zhang Heng wanted to exchange them directly into yellow-rank high grade long spear, so they didn’t sell them either.

It was the dozen of Dark Night Demon lotus stems that were packed back. To Zhang Heng’s expectation, they were replaced with 30 bottles of Increasing Qi Pill.

The best thing is to count the three thousand yellow-rank low grade yuan stones. Ten yuan stones can be exchanged for a bottle of Increasing Qi Pill. Zhang Heng got three hundred bottles of Increasing Qi Pill at one time.

Zhang Heng then came to the Yuanbing area.

An extraordinary young man who teaches calm as water and high as a moutain stands in front of the area.

The instructor wears a Purple Gold crown on his head, which makes him look radiant and full of heroic spirit.

Wearing a light armor with black scales and gold thread on his body, he set off his undulating muscles with the back of a tiger and waist of a bear just right.

The fish skin swallowing wristbands made of green gold on his arms perfectly protect his arms and the most fragile joints of his hands. It also keeps the flexibility of both of his hands from being affected. , Such a pair of bracers is one of the most favorite equipment of many combat heroes.

I stepped on a pair of white water Lingshi neck leather Lingshi calfskin boots, one stitch and one thread, all handmade, plus the neck skin is flexible, wear-resistant, comfortable and breathable, I don’t know how much it makes Academy dísciple Heartbeat.

On the back is a powerful bow of Hundred Stones, and even the bowstrings are from the large tendons of a silver-ridged black python that is about to give birth to spiritual wisdom in the Qingshui River.

Hanging on the waist is a dark blue, antique, and elegant long sword. The two characters “Qing Tu” on the scabbard in the seal script, let us know that this weapon is actually from Academy’s first caster master, the hand of Qingtuzi.

Zhang Heng took a closer look, and found that this male instructor was all equipped with all equipment.

The teaching of “have a dignified appearance” stops here, which is simply a living sign.

Many freshmen who just entered are looking at a formation eye. Even many little girls who didn’t plan to buy equipment were so fascinated that they stopped to see the youth teaching heroic demeanor, and secretly set a standard template for their sweetheart in the future.

Seeing that there are three floors and three floors around the youth training, there are a large group of fans and sisters with bright eyes. It is estimated that it is not easy to squeeze in and get close to each other, let alone exchange for yuan soldiers. .

Zhang Heng sighed helplessly and looked towards another teacher in the Yuanbing area.

The other teacher is a lean old man.

The old man has a clean face, three strands of long beard under his chin, and a blue cloth robe that is washed white, but it is very clean and tidy, and there is almost no trace of stains and wrinkles.

The old man is sitting cross-legged on a futon on the ground, with a peaceful appearance, as if he had just played a luthier with a high mountain and flowing water.

In such a noisy place with people coming, people going, the old man’s demeanor and demeanor made Zhang Heng a little surprised.

In front of the old man was a small table and a small red clay stove on top of the table.

On the small red clay stove is a purple clay pot, in the purple clay pot, it is making a gurgling sound at this time.

With the sound, one after another transparent bubbles with big fisheyes are crawling out of the gap between the teapot and the lid in an endless stream.

Seeing that the fish-eye blisters burned more and more and the water had boiled, the old man stretched out his right hand and lifted the purple sand teapot from the small stove and placed it on the low table.

I just saw the old man’s demeanor, Zhang Heng has several points of suspicion, suspecting that he is not an ordinary Yongyitang teacher.

At this time, seeing the old man’s right hand extended, Zhang Heng was more certain of his thoughts.

Ordinary teaching, in addition to various chores and lectures, they are essentially a hero who takes combat as their mission.

If hero wants to fight, it is inevitable to use Yuan soldiers.

The long-term use of Yuanbing will inevitably cause hero to use Yuanbing’s hand, which will be somewhat different from the ordinary person.

Zhang Heng once observed that almost all heroes who take battle as their responsibility use Yuanbing’s hands. Most of them will become protruding knuckles and the tiger’s mouth between the thumb and ten fingers because of the long-term grip on the Yuanbing. The site will become full of calluses.

However, the right hand of the old man in front of him is different.

The old man’s five fingers are slender, and there is no obvious protrusion between each finger.

On the contrary, the old man’s hands looked extremely clean in Zhang Heng’s eyes.

The whole right hand is almost carved out of white jade, without the slightest blemish and dirt.

This hand, absolutely impossible, comes from a fighting hero who grabs the Yuan soldier every day.

Looking at the old man in front of him, and then at the energetic youth instructor not far away, Zhang Heng suddenly had a thought in his heart.

Zhang Heng suddenly walked to the side of the old man, gave a salute, and said, “See the master.”

At this time, the old man was making tea.

The tea in the purple clay pot flows into the cup like a silver thread. It is just a simple movement, but Zhang Heng can’t help but give birth to a magnificent sense of beauty.

At this time, the tea was half poured. Hearing the voice of Zhang Heng, the old man who concentrated on pouring the tea was taken aback, and the teapot was slightly trembled with naked eye in his hand, and suddenly a drop of tea was splashed on the short table.

After concentrating on pouring a cup of tea, the old man looked towards Zhang Heng, and his deep eyes stared at Zhang Heng for a moment before he said: “Drink tea or drink?”

Zhang Heng was slightly lost , Didn’t expect the first sentence of the old man was actually this, and he stayed there and said: “Tea, thank you master for giving tea.”

At the same time, I casually glanced at the old man’s purple clay pot to be more sure of his own thoughts.

The old man once again poured a cup of tea for Zhang Heng, and then guessed curiously watching the boy in front of him and said: “You call me master?”

“Do you know me? We Have you met?”