The old man was like everyone else. He was surprised at his beauty when he saw Fengli at first sight. His beautiful eyes were as bright as rubies. There was no hint of the heart-wrenching eyes in the world. There was also green fluff. Fengli was not a strange beast known for its outstanding fur, but its fur was indeed better than the Firefox. Its body was two feet long and slender but not without losing its agility, and its body was elegant and charming. At this moment, Fengli was wrapped around the fat man's shoulders and intimidated the old man.

Of course the old man would not be afraid of Feng Li's intimidation, but was surprised by Feng Li's beauty and could not extricate himself. His eyes were fixed on Feng Li's green fluff, as if he was possessed of an evil spirit.

His eyes made Wang Hao feel cold. When he contacted the old man with a bad habit of storing animal skins, the fat man even regretted not to call Feng Li out to show off. Although he knew that Feng Li basically ignored the attacks issued by the cultivator, he still took two steps back vigilantly and solemnly warned the old man not to use any wrong ideas, otherwise he would not blame him for turning his face on the spot.

"Where can I do that?" The old man was extremely embarrassed. After all, his strange beast enthusiast, who was not a hunter, would be willing to hurt such a beautiful elf cruelly. If he had to smash the magic weapon out, the old man would rather change his target to his disciple than hurt Fengli than hurt Fengli.

The old man is not violent. He has to kill all the strange beasts he has seen, and also peels off his bones. That is impossible. Unless he has the skill of a fat man and knows how to use to control the strange beasts. Otherwise, once he runs into a strange beast, it will be a matter of life. Since he can't catch the living, of course he has to keep Zhang Pi as a memorial.

However, Feng Li did not let him appreciate it for too long, as if he had just confirmed his existence and then disappeared, and the old man sighed again. He had read many ancient books, but he couldn't recognize that it was Feng Li for a while. He wanted to see Feng Li again but didn't know how to speak, so he complained: "What are you in a hurry to put it away? I haven't compared it yet, how can you tell the difference?"

"Do you think it is necessary to compare again? This is called Fengsheng Beast, also known as Fengli, it is a strange beast from the origin of the Feng system. It is not the same level as your thunderbird. Please admit defeat." Wang Hao's expression was a little helpless. As the saying goes, you are not afraid of thieves stealing, but you are afraid of thieves thinking about it. With the lessons of old Zamao, the fat man has learned it smart now

"No, strange beasts are not as powerful as beautiful as they are. You must have the ability unless Fengli can defeat the thunderbird, otherwise why should you say you won?" The old man had a sudden inspiration and played a rogue. In fact, the superiority and inferiority have been divided. He just wanted to see Fengli not only appreciate Fengli's beauty, but also see the ability of the original strange beast.

"Okay" Wang Hao sighed, but we have something to say first. If Feng Li wins, you can't deny it."

"Okay, okay, don't do that?" The old man's mind was full of Fengli, so he could not listen to his explanation

The rules of the competition are very simple. The owner is not allowed to interfere. The beast is allowed to play by itself. The competition is held in the room.

The old man's house is specially made, which not only can isolate the odor but also prevent the alien beast from escaping. It is as solid as a cage. It is more than enough for the competition venue.

The advantage of the thunderbird lies in its lightning-like magnitude and a beak that can tear apart the iron plate, but this advantage is gone in front of Fengli, because it cannot find a big goal. What else can it be discussed without a goal? The sharp bird beak has no courage, and it looks around stupidly, like a stupid bird.

Among the original alien beasts, the Wind-type alien beasts do not have the strong explosive power of fire, which is not as strong as water control, and cannot compare with the invincible ability of gold, nor the powerful regeneration ability of wood. However, just one stealth and ignoring attack are enough to make up for the invisibility. It allows Feng Li to take the lead forever. Ignoring the attack means being invincible. What else do you want to expect with these two things? Feng Li hides in the dark, just like an old Taoist cat who admires the mouse and struggles to death.

Ten minutes passed, and even the old man frowned, jumped and urged the fat man to hurry up.

"Have you forgotten our rules? It is entirely done by the strange beasts, and we are not allowed to intervene." The excellence of the original strange beast is not only reflected in its special instincts, but intelligence is also the key, and sometimes it even plays a decisive role. Just like now, Fengli has not taken action yet, and the thunderbird has shown its defeat. This is called winning without fighting. Of course, it does not mean that the original strange beast is smart, but Fengli has human wisdom after turning into a human form. Although it is only in the budding stage, it is still fundamentally different from the nature of the beast.

Feng instantly wrapped the thunderbird in it, and Fengli finally took action at the right time.

The thunderbird's speed is because of its light body, which is its advantage in every way. But at this moment, it tastes bitter for this Fengli only needs a faint wind to make it lose control.

The thunderbird flapped his wings hard, trying to re-control the situation, but unfortunately all efforts were futile. Every time it thought it could re-control the body, the wind would quietly strengthen. If the thunderbird had human wisdom, it would know that the wind was playing with it.

Unfortunately, the Thunderbird doesn't understand and still struggles hard. I don't know how long it has been, and it finally exhausts its physical strength, like fallen leaves blowing around by the wind. The winner is decided

It was defeated, even if the old man was unwilling to admit defeat, there was no room for quibbling. What made him feel even more depressed was that Feng Li never showed his face again. It was obviously a dear fat man who did it deliberately.

The fat man changed his position and was not satisfied. He said with great utmost carelessness: "I have a reluctant request. It's useless for me to ask for this dragon skin. After thinking about it, it's better to make a pair of boots. By the way, there's a belt."

The fat man has no hobby of storing animal skins and does not need armor to defend himself. Apart from showing off, this dragon skin has no other use. This is called the full use of everything, but when will the leather boots be made? It is clearly an excitement to the old man when it is proposed at this time.

There are winners and losers. The old man's face turned pale and snorted coldly: "Jiaopi is yours now, so what you should do is yours."

No matter how much he said, when the flames burned the dragon skin, his eyelids still jumped up, not just eyelids, but the heart was like a knife stirring

Even if you are angry, Jiaopi is his heart, even if

To refine weapons, you must also refine a decent baby. If it weren't for the moment, he might be able to help the fat man. This feeling is like having his daughter kidnapped, and he has to find a way to buy a dowry. After all, he can't let his daughter suffer grievances. It's not that he can't let his daughter suffer grievances.

Wang Hao's weapon refining techniques are outrageous, and it is a bit difficult to refine armor. However, it is no problem to refine a pair of leather boots. Are leather boots? What is important is the style. Even if you do not use any formation, the dragon skin still has the ability to protect it, and you don't have to worry about deformation and never wear it.

A moment later, the coolest boots in history were born from the fat man's hands. They looked like crocodile skin patterns, but they were much smaller. Two shiny metal twists were hung on both sides of the boots. In order to embellish, Wang Hao also inlaid two fiery red crystals on it, both of which were of high-quality fire crystals. Although the skill of refining the weapon was a little worse than these two crystals. It was worthy of this dragon skin.

The old man also found the two fire crystals, and his face looked a little better. It was like seeing a liar treating his daughter kindly, poor guy

"Hey, what's the matter with you looking for me?" The old man suddenly wanted to slap himself in the face halfway through his words. What else could he do? It was just to come to his collection. It was too late to push such things, and he actually asked others on his own initiative, isn't this a shame?

It's time to reveal his identity. Wang Hao told him about his acquaintance with Huanzheng, but did not mention the matter of Changdan, but came to visit as Huanzheng's friend. When he spoke, he accidentally put his toes on the ground, and the boots made a pleasant leather friction sound.

"Don't be careless with me. I heard about that. The Huanzheng Gang sect went to seek elixirs. Because you got your help, you can get five more Guiyuan elixirs, right? You mentioned Huanzheng on purpose, just to ask me to sell your favor to tell you that there is no sect unless you return the Jiaopi to me first, otherwise everything will be free of discussion." The last sentence was a cry in my heart. Seeing those beautiful boots, the old man's heart was bleeding. It was not that he didn't know the benefits of the Jiaopipi, nor did he know the method of refining, but he was reluctant to use it. Unfortunately, it was too late to say anything now. The Jiaopipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipipi

From this we can see that the fat man had a foresight to refine the dragon skin into boots on the spot. If the old man really had strong bull blood in his hand, he would be willing to trade it, but if he had to add the conditions to exchange it for the dragon skin, would he dare not agree?

Wang Hao said seriously: "Old man, you look down on me too much. I mentioned that my relationship with Huanzheng is not to make you sell favors, but to explain what I want." Wang Hao took out his horns and continued: "This horn was obtained from Huanzheng, which is the horn of the rhino spirit you mentioned. I just said that it is not a rhino spirit, but a ox. I came here specifically to know whether you collected its blood when you hunted the ox. If so, I would like to exchange for public youth transactions with you, and not talk about any favors."

This old man is looking for strange beasts all over the world. He encounters one after another. After hunting, he doesn’t know how to cut the corners and peel them, and even the bones have to be removed and left. How could he let go of blood alone?

One thing is that Wang Hao didn't know that people in Xuanmen knew very little about alchemy. When it comes to tonic, they are all experts. When it comes to tonic, except for herbs such as ginseng and angelica, beast blood is also a very good choice, especially the blood of some strange beasts. Therefore, the blood of strange beasts is not something that no one wants in Xuanmen. However, the unit of measurement is not used, but a bottle. Because the effect is not satisfactory and the number is pitiful, it is basically not seen on the market, and it is priceless and unmarkable.

The old man couldn't help but feel a little proud, and a little angry, and said angrily: "Did you treat me as an amateur? Of course I have collected the blood."

Khan still wants to pretend to be an expert at this level of 25? But Wang Hao doesn't care about that much. Now the old man is just a bottle of blood in his eyes. If he can, he is even willing to rush up and kiss the old man.

"Don't be happy first. I do have blood from the ox in my hand, but I don't have to exchange it for you. Let me first talk about what kind of animal this ox is, what are its blood benefits? It's worth your long journey to ask me for it?" The old man was not stupid either. On the one hand, he was eager for knowledge of the strange beast, and on the other hand, he was to avoid losing money.

Wang Hao was like someone was thrown into a basin of cold water while sleeping. It was all the blame for being too impulsive just now. If the old man knew the value of the blood of the bull, he would have to invest a lot of money just now. And was he too arrogant just now? People with a temper like the old man, it would be fine to give a few drops of the ecstasy soup for free. If he offended him, he would not even think of changing the elixir of elixirs. So what if you have elixirs? I don’t care if I want to change it, I would have to say a lion.

This old man had already practiced to the divine stage, and even his stupid apprentice was a master of the Nascent Soul stage, and it seemed that he didn't have much demand for pills.

In addition, he has basically no other hobbies except being obsessed with strange beasts. The so-called "not seeking progress" is not, but he is hard to be strong without desire. If he appears arrogant, it will be a headache.

It's too late to surrender now, and the old man is stubborn and shouldn't like cartilage. The main reason is that the fat man is unwilling to beg for help in a humble manner. If he really can't do it, he would rather rob him.

Wang Hao shook his head and denied this unrealistic idea. What a joke, the master of the distraction stage. From Wang Hao's perspective, this old man's strength is not much different from the Wen Jian.

It's not easy to be soft or hard. Wang Hao thought about it and could only use cheating. Of course, this is not easy. Although the old man has a stubborn temper, he is not stupid. At least he is much better than his apprentice. He has lived a lot of age and has no lack of knowledge. Besides, he just let the fat man cheat the duck skin, so he is very alert now.

"Dongzi, I will warn you first, don't play tricks, otherwise you will be the guest invited by the head teacher, and I dare to drive you away immediately." With the old man's cultivation, his status in the sect is undoubtedly unquestionable, but even if he has nothing or no status, he can do everything based on his donkey temper.

Of course, you have to touch the donkey with a hair, but the fat man just said the opposite.

Yes, I first explained in detail the precious and rare land of the ox. It was not until the old man's eyes emitted green light and suddenly stopped. Then I began to explain the purpose of the ox. There are two most precious things in the ox, one is blood and the other is the horn. These two things are not suitable for appearance.

"What you mean is that this ox blood is extremely precious, and it's worthless to stay by my side." The old man's understanding is not very strong, but unfortunately his face is not very good-looking.

Wang Hao nodded sympathetically and said in a tone of his just dead wife: "It's basically what it means. I believe you have tried it too. If you find the value of these two things, you won't let your apprentice exchange the horns for the pill."

"Oh, so, the blood and horns of this ox are more precious than those of the elixir." The old man found a glimmer of light in his frustration

It will be a mistake if you can't change the blood of a fierce bull today, it will be ruined in this mouth. The old man's gaze is as sharp as a sword, which made Wang Hao feel that if he lies, he will immediately see through the master of the Nascent Soul stage. His perception of human changes is much better than that of Kao Gui. With hundreds of years of experience, he is like a level lie detector.

"The blood of a man is indeed more precious than some elixirs, such as Guiyuan Pill, because it is originally a material for alchemy, and can refine pills better than Guiyuan Pill. However, alchemy does not require only one material. It is difficult to say which one is precious. Guiyuan Pill should not be used as a elixir for thousands of years, but also precious crystals as raw materials to refine it."

Everyone knows that crystal stones are rare in the Xuanmen. In order to increase the value of Guiyuan Pill, it shows that refining is not easy. Wang Hao originally wanted to brag about how rare and precious crystal stones are, but when he found that the old man was staring at the crystal on his boots, he felt powerless. Facts are better than words, and no matter how strong the quibbling is, it is destined to be pale.

The old man waved his big hand and interrupted, "Stop talking nonsense, I understand that the blood of a fierce bull is very important to you, but it is useless to me. I am not a person who takes advantage of others' danger, but I cannot suffer any loss. Tell me, what are you going to exchange with me?"

Most of Wang Hao's belongings were thrown to Li Lu, but the dozen Guiyuan Dans left behind could be considered rich and powerful, but he had no confidence in the face of a monster like the old man.

Based on the old man's tone just now, he knew that using pills would not arouse his interest, so don't mention magic weapons. What the old man wants is a strange beast, a living, furry and breathing strange beast.

Wang Hao has seen many strange beasts, but unfortunately he either braised or stewed soup. At least he still has a skin left, but he didn't even have a hair left. Now, where can I find one for him?

"Old man, you should be thousands of years old until now? Your cultivation has just reached the stage of divine distraction... It's not easy to practice. Should you make a pill to replenish it? Maybe you will break through the realm immediately. Do you want to think about it?" Wang Hao tried carefully, and he didn't even have any hope.

Perhaps for alchemists, elixirs are everything, they can be used as weapons of fighting and can be used to imprison strange beasts, but for ordinary cultivators, the role of elixirs is nothing more than three types: increasing cultivation, extending life, and healing the old man's own cultivation. Even the disciples are masters in the Nascent Soul stage. To increase cultivation, obviously do not need to extend their lives. That is for the Nascent Soul stage before. After passing this threshold, cultivators will heal more than turtles. There is no safer place in the world than Xuanmen. The fat man looked at the old man's body. It is not easy to hurt him.

It’s not that masters don’t need pills. To put it bluntly, it’s because the old man is not enterprising, so of course he can do nothing.

"Don't think that you can scare me if you carry out the pill. Others may care about your pill. I didn't take that thing seriously. Hehe, I heard that it was because of your help from the side that Huan Zheng replaced five more Guiyuan pills. I think your relationship with Li Lu is extraordinary. It's not difficult to find a few pills. Well, no matter what pills you have taken, you just said that the purpose of the blood of the bull is to refine the pills. Maybe you are telling Li Luqiu the truth. No matter what pills you take out, I don't care."

Judging from the attitude, the old man not only doesn’t like the Dan, but also has prejudice against the Dan. In fact, when the Huanzhen Sect took out his house as a replacement for the Dan, the old man complained and even scolded the head of the sect as a prodigal son.
Chapter completed!