Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 44: Ginger is old and spicy

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The night sky is deep and the broken stars are like dust.

Ye Chen came to Myriad Treasures Pavilion again, and it happened that Pang Dahai was humming Qu'er alone and drinking a little wine.

"Yo! Someone really came to buy things in the middle of the night." Seeing the business, Pang Dahai stood up swiftly and his eyes were as bright as ever.

"Elders are so happy!" Ye Chen smiled and handed over an storage bag. "The elders helped me estimate the price and see how much the things inside can be."

Pang Dahai took over storage bag, opened it and glanced inside, then looked at Ye Chen, "This is all grabbed from Qi Hao!"

Ye Chen coughed and touched the tip of his nose, but nodded.

Withdrawing his gaze, Pang Dahai took out a small abacus from his arms, and then counted each item in storage bag.

In the end, he put down his little abacus, squeezed his moustache and groaned for a while, then raised three fingers.

"Thirty thousand is too little." Ye Chen pouted, and secretly said that he was not in a hurry to use the money, so he would not sell these babies.

"Thirty-one, no more." Pang Dahai said, not forgetting to glance at Ye Chen, but Ye Chen's face was obviously not a posture to sell.

Seeing that, Pang Dahai tentatively asked, "Will it be thirty-two thousand?"

"Not sold." Ye Chen immediately received storage bag.

Although he is not very sensitive to the price of this thing, but the treasure in Qi Hao storage bag is not only thirty-two thousand, but the few extraordinary Spirit Artifacts are more than this price.

See Ye Chen is going, Pang Dahai hastily grabbed Ye Chen, "Do n’t go! No, let ’s add!"

"Five thousand." Ye Chen directly priced out.

"Thirty Eight" Pang Dahai is not vegetarian, and desperately bargaining down.

"Let you have two thousand and forty-eight thousand."

"Forty thousand, no more."

"Elder, you are also ruthless! Forty-seven thousand, at this price, otherwise ..."

"The deal." Unexpectedly, Pang Dahai interrupted Ye Chen's words on the spot, but agreed to be neat.

Is it low?

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth twitched, and the secret passage was ignored by Pang Dahai.

"Come here, forty-seven thousand, no more, no more, just a little bit." Pang Dahai smiled in the face, tucked an storage bag into the arms of Ye Chen, fearing Ye Chen would regret it again.

Ye Chen simply pushed it back again, "Give me three [Spell of Heavens Spirit] and one [Spell of Heavens Fortune] ."

"That won't work, it's still three thousand." Pang Dahai stopped doing it.

"Then I won't sell it."

"Hey, you little bunny." Pang Dahai will be on the spot, but there is still a frivolous smile on his face. "In this way, you add another two thousand, I will give you a cheaper Spirit Stone, how?"

"You can add up to five hundred at most." After being fooled once, Ye Chen also learned to be smart and bargained towards the death.

"The deal." Unexpectedly, Pang Dahai and his mother agreed.

Ouch I go!

Ye Chen couldn't help but slap himself violently.

Again?

Ginger is still old and spicy. Ye Chen has tried his best to cut the price, but he still has n’t played Pang Dahai. It seems that this old thing can be the elder of Myriad Treasures Pavilion.

"Three [Spell of Heavens Spirit] , one [Spell of Heavens Fortune] , get it." This time Pang Dahai put four Spirit Rune into Ye Chen arms.

Afterwards, this slacker took Ye Chen's storage bag.

Ye Chen puts four Spirit Rune into storage bag with black face, "Elder, do n’t walk into the pit at night."

"Hey you stupid boy ..."

Aside, before waiting for Pang Dahai to spike, Ye Chen ran out of Myriad Treasures Pavilion first.

It's late at night to return to Xiaoling Garden.

Om!

Om!

In the small garden, the sound of iron rods hitting the air is still there. Hu Wa is still asleep and still working hard. The black iron rod is still a good fit in his hands. Although it is a little clumsy, it gradually skilled.

Xu Shi Hu Wa practiced too fascinatingly, as if he hadn't noticed his return.

Ye Chen did not disturb and walked quietly towards his room. When he entered the house, he also looked at the sweaty Hu Wa.

"Stick, Hu Wa may be destined to accompany it."

Speaking, Ye Chen lifted his feet and walked into the door.

Nothing to say all night, and then dawn.

The next day, just after dawn, Ye Chen walked out of the Xiaoling Garden.

At the foot of the mountain, Xiong Er appears in no particular order.

Today's Xiong Er, in addition to the floral pants in the lower body and the vest in the upper body, there is one more thing on the body, that is, there is a dangling goggle hanging on the chest, shining introverted light.

"Shall we rent a spirit bird to fly over!" Ye Chen looked at the sky.

"That's not enough." Xiong Er immediately rejected, "expert are all flying in the sky, sitting on a spirit bird flying in the sky, it is very unsafe, listen to me, yes, it is much safer on the ground than in the sky. "

Talking, Xiong Er took two Spirit Rune out of the crotch.

"Thousand Line Symbol." Ye Chen's eyes flickered, and it seemed to recognize this Spirit Rune, and even know this Spirit Rune's ability, once used, it can travel thousands of miles a day.

"Yohe, you actually know the Qianxing character." Xiong Er was a little surprised.

"I heard some."

Xiong Er did n’t ask any more, handed a thousand-line character to Ye Chen, "Put it on the leg, pour it into True Qi, and master the direction. This Spirit Rune is very fast, don't you hit the mountain." >

"Look what you said." Ye Chen waved and put Spirit Rune on his lap.

Immediately, he divided a group of True Qi into it, Spirit Rune suddenly glowed, and there were lines in the body.

Oh!

The Ye Chen who was still in place last time flew out.

After Xiong Er did not pull, it also followed the pace of Ye Chen like a Changhong.

The rapid increase in speed made Ye Chen a bit uncomfortable, and he was also using the thousand line character for the first time.

"This thousand-line character is very good."

The Ye Chen held the direction while smiling and said that the ears were full of roaring wind. Although the speed of this thousand-line symbol was not comparable to that of Thousand Illusion of Rapid Shadow, the consumption of True Qi was much less than that of Thousand Illusion of Rapid Shadow.

Oh!

Swoosh!

The shadows of the two people continue, and behind them is the rolling dust.

Overnight galloping, the two rushed into a barren forest.

"There is another hour, and it's time to come." Xiong Er missed the time and distance.

"I have smelled the blood." Ye Chen groaned.

"Relax, it's alright, what about brother?" Xiong Er's chubby little hand patted Ye Chen.

"Be careful." Just listening to Ye Chen suddenly, he grabbed Xiong Er with one hand, and then quickly retreated backward.

Boom!

The two had just left, and the area they had just stepped on exploded.

Suddenly, the gravel collapsed, and the surrounding thick trees fell into pieces, and even the earth was blown out of a three-foot deep pit.

My grass!

As soon as I saw it, Xiong Er shouted.

If Ye Chen did not respond quickly, they would be blown out on the spot.

"His mother, whoever kills a thousand knives lays traps here." Xiong Er shouted with a throat.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, back-to-back with Xiong Er, and looked around with caution. He had trouble soon after he came out, and he could not help worrying about the safety of this journey.

Shusha!

Shusha!

Soon, in the dark night, a rustling sound came, and a cold wind hit, with a **** atmosphere.

"I can actually escape my Array Formation trap, underestimate you." With a sneer, a burly-looking man came out carrying a ghost-headed sword.

The man is naked with his arms, his hair spread, his eyes are sunken, his eyes are blood red, and there is a scar on his face. Stubble.

"True Yang Realm." Feeling the breath of the big man, the faces of Ye Chen and Xiong Er instantly became ugly.

"Wstorage bag brought it, I can make you die more happy." The brave man walked slowly with a big knife, the tyrannical spirit was better than his body, and the big and thick big knife was faint and cold.

Seeing that, Xiong Er glanced sideways at Ye Chen, "Don't do it."