Chapter 177: Favor Business
"Fuck him! That human monk lied to me. I already knew that humans can't be trusted!"

The rat demon had a ferocious face, unwilling and afraid to believe that the intermediate talisman he had bought with all his belongings - the Copper Wall, Iron Wall and Golden Light Talisman - could not resist even one round in front of a mere flying sword.

It was originally planning to use the defensive power of the Copper Wall and Iron Wall Golden Light Talisman to escape!

The Rat was filled with endless anger, and he wished he could find the human monk who had sold him the Copper Wall, Iron Wall and Golden Light Talisman and demand an explanation.

Finally, eat him alive!
after all.

That was all its property. Even though it was all ill-gotten gains, gained by killing people and robbing them, at least it was earned through hard work.

Every low-grade spirit stone carries with it the sweat of the owner and the blood of the fat sheep.

just.

No matter how angry the rat demon was, he knew his current situation and hurriedly used all his strength to circulate the demonic energy in his dantian. While trying his best to escape for his life, he blasted out one demonic energy after another to stop the flying sword from coming towards him.

The defensive spells formed around it not only failed to stop the support of the evil spirit, but instead intensified it.

pity.

What disappointed the rat demon was that even if it tried its best to escape, it was still not as fast as the flying sword. Looking at the flying sword that appeared behind it with its peripheral vision, the rat demon was frightened and could only pray secretly.

After years of practice, the defensive magic that has saved it countless times can finally work!

"Pfft!"

The rat demon suddenly saw a white light flashing in front of him, and then he felt a pain in his heart, and a ball of blood splattered out the next moment. His body, which was originally full of strength, suddenly couldn't exert any strength at all, and he fell to the ground with a "thump!" and looked down subconsciously.

There was a horrifying bloody hole at the location of its heart.

obviously.

Just now, the flying sword also easily broke through the defensive magic it used, pierced through its back, and instantly took its life.

"Well, well, that human monk didn't lie to me. He, he, he was selling an intermediate talisman - the Copper Wall Iron Wall Golden Light Talisman. It was real. Yes, yes, that fat sheep was so terrifying that he could destroy the Copper Wall Iron Wall Golden Light Talisman with one strike?"

The rat demon wailed while spitting out blood, not knowing whether to be happy or angry, and cursed:
"Fang Lu, fuck your grandma, this is what you call a fat sheep. This is a monster pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger! Are you fucking blind to dare to provoke him?"

After saying this, the rat demon could no longer hold on, his neck twisted, and he died.

but.

It was full of resentment towards Fang Lu until its death. It had always been dissatisfied with Fang Lu being the fourth among their brothers. After all, he was the fifth. Why could a human being ride on its head?

and.

Every time after a murder and robbery, Fang Lu always gets more benefits than it!
now.

He even lost his life because of Fang Lu!

If Fang Lu could appear in front of it, it would want to eat Fang Lu alive.

"Ding! You killed a fox demon that did many evil things. Congratulations, you got the reward: Merit +1000!"

"Ding! You killed a rat demon that did a lot of evil. Congratulations, you get the reward: Merit +1000!"

Wang Ping'an controlled the paper man and walked out of the dark underground passage. He listened to the cold mechanical voice in his mind and looked at the corpse of the rat spirit with an unconcealable smile on his face.

This treasure hunt not only brought a large amount of merit rewards, as much as six thousand, but also four monster corpses.

Even if they don't carry any treasures with them, their corpses are so precious that each one can be sold for about a thousand low-grade spirit stones.

In other words, his moral level is higher than that of ordinary evil cultivators and even ordinary people.

otherwise.

Even the corpse of an evil cultivator can be sold for low-grade spirit stones.

He was just trying to protect himself. He would only kill someone if they wanted to do something bad to him.

Selling human corpses as merchandise was something he could never do.

Wang Ping'an called the peregrine falcon Xiao Hui who was playing in the distance, took out the storage bag to collect the mouse spirit's body, jumped onto the back of the peregrine falcon Xiao Hui, and drove the peregrine falcon Xiao Hui away.

Instead of rushing home, he flew towards the nearby Jiutoushan Market.

Jiutoushan Market, outside the North Gate.

As soon as Wang Ping'an jumped off the back of the peregrine falcon Xiaohui, Hu Jiusan came towards him. When he arrived in front of Wang Ping'an, he immediately took out one cloth bag after another from his storage bag, smiled flatteringly, and said:

"Fellow Daoist, this is the three thousand low-grade spirit stones I owe you, please count them!"

Monster corpses are very easy to sell even in the monster market, and the price is not cheap, but it still takes some time to sell out one monster corpse, let alone sell out three monster corpses at once.

It was able to quickly sell out all the monster corpses that Wang Ping'an had given it on credit. Not only did it not lose money, but it was able to earn a sum of low-grade spirit stones.

It’s all thanks to Wang Pingan!

That's because he still sold a large number of talismans to the clan's Chamber of Commerce at the price of three low-grade spirit stones for two talismans. Although the Chamber of Commerce manager was a relative of the family, he was not a brainless person and was still very good at doing business.

They knew that they were the ones who took advantage in the talisman business.

Whoever lets them resell it will sell Wang Ping'an's talismans for three low-grade spirit stones or even four or five low-grade spirit stones each. The price is many times more expensive than that of ordinary talismans.

However, since the quality of Wang Ping'an's talismans is extremely terrifying, almost comparable to intermediate talismans, but the price is cheaper than intermediate talismans, even though Wang Ping'an's talismans are very expensive, their Chamber of Commerce can still easily sell them.

The talismans that Hu Jiushisan sold to them made them a good profit.

Of course I have to accept Hu Jiusan’s favor!

After learning that Hu Jiushisan was going to sell three monster corpses, and that they were being sold by the talisman master, how could their Chamber of Commerce not buy them at a high price?

of course.

They actually don’t suffer any loss!

They have the channels to sell the three monster corpses at a higher price.

It can be said that it is to maximize benefits!

It took Hu Jiushisan’s talent to pay off the three thousand low-grade spirit stones he owed to Wang Ping’an so quickly.

Wang Ping'an put bag after bag of talismans into his storage bag.

Hu Jiusan swallowed and whispered, "Daoyou, do you need my help?"

in fact.

He really wanted to ask if Wang Ping'an had any talismans for sale, but Wang Ping'an had only been away for a short time, and less than a day had passed since they traded the talisman.

Regardless of whether Wang Ping'an is a talisman master, or Wang Ping'an knows the talisman master and they have a deep friendship, and can obtain talismans or sell talismans for the talisman master, it is impossible for him to trade talismans again so quickly.

“Bang!”, “Bang!”, “Bang!”

Suddenly, a series of dull sounds were heard, which scared Hu Jiusan. Then he reacted and saw the corpses of monsters on the ground.

It was obvious that these monster corpses had just died.

Hu Jiusan subconsciously looked up at Wang Pingan in his mind, and a flash of inspiration flashed across his mind. He said strangely, "Fellow Daoist, are you planning to sell these monster corpses to me again?"

(End of this chapter)