Chapter 280 Selling monster meat, vulnerable! 【14, please subscribe】
Wei Han's high-profile behavior
As expected, the entire Xishan City was quickly sensationalized!
It didn't take long for the major forces and even many casual cultivators to know that there was a ruthless person holding a lot of Lingmi and Blood Thunder Beads in the black market by the river, and even the top leaders of the Scarlet Sect couldn't help but pay attention.
This is exactly what Wei Han wants to see.
He is not a fool, so he naturally knows the consequences of being too high-profile.
But the more high-profile he is, the safer Lu Yan is, and it's only the first time he's high-profile, and the next one will be low-key. After all, what if the major forces are ready to surround him?
So Wei Han changed his appearance a bit, transformed into a middle-aged monk with a fierce face, and arrived at a temporary black market next to the north gate of the city.
This place is bigger than the black market just now.
The casual cultivators who came and went looked much better, the magic robes on their bodies were shining, and everyone was alert and vigilant, as if they were about to strike at any time.
Wei Han didn't sell rice this time!
Now I don't know how many big forces are looking for him.
Isn’t it courting death to sell Lingmi at this time?
In case someone from the Foundation Establishment Stage is attracted, or if he is besieged by others, he will have to shed his skin to break out if he is not dead. As a peace-loving person, Wei Han doesn't like to fight and kill.
So he spread out a piece of animal skin and placed it on the ground!
Then he piled two large pieces of monster meat weighing nearly a thousand catties on the ground.
These meats look like a lot, but they are actually just two pieces of ribs and thigh meat from an ordinary first-rank low-grade monster.
"Come, come, take a look!"
"The best black-scaled wild pork, 1 catty for 1 spirit stone, if you want to buy it quickly, it will be gone when it sells out, last stock!"
Wei Han yelled hard.
As a result, it was naturally surrounded by people.
Although monster meat does not contain much aura, it is far inferior to the taste of Lingmi, but it is much better than Fanmi, so it is naturally a solid hard currency.
There is no one selling monster meat in the market now!
Wei Han threw out such a good thing, and many high-level casual cultivators and monks who were not short of money all had green eyes.
But Wei Han Yirong's face is very fierce!
Therefore, no one dares to fish in troubled waters!
"My fellow Taoist, is 1 spirit stone 1 catty a bit more expensive? In the past, 1 spirit stone, 10 catties and 20 catties for monster meat was the norm. Are you greedy?"
"I'm greedy for you, uncle, and I don't even look at what time it is. If you think it's expensive, don't buy it. Give me 200 catties!"
"That's right, you deserve to eat Fanmi, the price is too expensive, idiot! Give me 300 catties!"
"Made, I've been stuck here for more than half a month, and birds can fade out of my mouth, so give me 200 catties too!"
Everyone rushed to buy it!
Before it was Wei Han's turn to negotiate the price, those who thought it was too expensive were already pushed out, and many monks who were not short of money smashed the spirit stones to grab them.
"Don't worry! Come one by one!"
"This booth only accepts spiritual stones, and does not accept items such as magical instruments, pills, and talismans. Be conscious, and don't bother me again and again!"
While yelling vigorously, Wei Han took out a high-grade flying sword as a butcher knife, and chopped directly at the monster meat.
It's easier than selling Lingmi!
One shot down is exactly the same, and it is easy to collect Lingshi!
In this way, a large number of spirit stones will come into the account again!
Since he only collected spirit stones but not magic tools and pills, many people who were shy in their pockets were full of anger, but Wei Han deliberately made a vicious and rude appearance, which shocked many people and avoided some troubles. .
After a stick of incense time!
Wei Han easily sold five or six thousand catties of monster meat!
Seeing more and more people gathered, although he still has a large stock of monster meat, he still decisively took over the booth, and just cupped his hands at the crowd and said, "I'm sorry everyone, I'm just a fluke. I hunted and killed two monsters before the outbreak, and now all the meat has been sold out, everyone please!"
"His grandma's!"
Everyone was cursing for a while!
But no one thought there was anything abnormal.
At this time, it is already rare to be able to sell several thousand catties of monster meat.
Just here, when Wei Han turned to leave, seven or eight people followed.
"Hehe, Old Ghost Li is eyeing Fat Sheep again!"
"There are thousands of spirit stones. Isn't it normal for this kid to sell monster meat here?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, someone is going to be unlucky!"
People in the black market gloated for a while, but no one said much. They just concluded that Wei Han who had just evacuated might have an accident. Not only would he lose his spirit stone, but he might also lose his life!
This kind of black eating black is more common than eating and drinking in this chaotic time, but there is nothing that can arouse everyone's interest.
They just don't know it!
The unlucky one may not necessarily be Wei Han!
"Hey, boy stop!"
Not far away in a small alley.
Wei Han, who had just walked into the alley, was immediately surrounded by a group of eight people. The leader was a greasy old monk.
The other party's face was shriveled and treacherous, with a pair of mouse eyes rolling around, and when he came up, he burst out with a powerful aura that only the seventh level of Qi training could have.
Several other younger brothers also surrounded them with grim smiles!
The worst of them all is the fourth level of Qi training.
Moreover, they were obviously used to black-and-white tactics, and they didn't even say a word of nonsense, just approaching and unanimously launched an attack.
"Shhhhhh!"
More than a dozen flying swords slashed fiercely from all directions!
There were five or six binding talismans crushed, and green light shrouded Wei Han's body, making him feel as if he had fallen into a quagmire in an instant.
"The cooperation is good!"
Wei Han sneered disdainfully, and a five-faced black shield suddenly appeared beside him.
This is a first-grade middle-grade black iron mysterious mother shield that he refined by himself. Most people can only use two or three gates at most when using it with all their strength. There is no pressure on the five shield instruments.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
The five-door black iron mysterious mother shield is like a door panel, constantly flying around his side, easily blocking the flying sword attack without leaving any dead angle.
at the same time!
Wei Han slapped it casually!
Dense gold-eating ants spread all over the alley at once.
"Damn, what is this? Watch out!"
"Gold-eating ants, this is gold-eating ants!"
"Run! No! Don't…"
Old Ghost Li and his party immediately panicked.
Facing the overwhelming gold-eating ants, no matter how stupid they were, they realized that something was wrong, and they were so frightened that they wanted to run away in a panic.
However, an army of 20,000 to 30,000 gold-eating ants has already surrounded the alley airtightly. At a glance, you can only see dense insects flying around. No matter how they resist and struggle, there are only screams left in the end.
The defensive shield they put up can be breached within a few breaths!
The spells and flying swords they released did not cause much casualties to the gold-eating ants army at all.
After losing hundreds of insects, there were a few more bones on the ground, and the flying swords and storage bags were finally brought to Wei Han by the gold-eating ants.
"Vulnerable!"
Wei Han sneered disdainfully, turned and left.
(end of this chapter)