Master of Beasts

Under the gaze of countless surprised eyes, Xin Gang, who was as tall as a mountain, walked in slowly. He looked around, as if intending to show his prestige, he flicked his palm, and the thick stone pillar on his shoulder hit the ground with a bang. The entire ground trembled slightly at this moment.

Looking at this scene, the faces of many people twitched slightly.

Although spiritual power cannot be used in this trading place, personal power is not restricted at all. Larger people like Xin Chou undoubtedly have a huge advantage here.

"Humph!"

Seeing the fear on everyone's faces, Xin Gang snorted disdainfully, and immediately walked to a booth, picking out items on his own, while the people around him gave way again and again.

"It's really despicable." A petite girl said a little angrily.

In this area where spiritual power cannot be used, Xin Gang relies on his own strength, and other people dare not compete with him. Most of the good things will probably be taken by Xin Gang!

"My little aunt, please keep your voice down." The young man next to the girl was startled, and quickly reached out to cover the former's mouth.

With such a small body, if Xin Gang punched her, she might not even be able to see her human form.

"This Velvet Grass, ten scrolls with two patterns."

Looking at the elixir that Xin Gang picked up, the stall owner dressed in gray smiled tremblingly.

"Five." A cold light flashed in Xin Gang's eyes.

"You are robbing!" The stall owner in gray almost jumped up.

"Four."

"This velvet grass is a fourth-grade elixir!"

"Three."

"Don't go too far!"

"Two."

"Depend on!"

The stall owner, who was cornered, stood up with a gloomy expression. Beside him, several youths with unkind faces also swarmed up and surrounded Xin Gang. They dared to sell goods here in exchange for scrolls. Naturally has a certain confidence.

"Ha ha,

Just a bunch of ants. "

Slightly grinning, Xin Gang let out a sinister grin, and saw him clenched his palms, and suddenly swept around, several youths surrounding him vomited blood and flew upside down amidst screams.

"What a lot of strength!" Everyone's scalp was numb, and without the support of spiritual power, they were almost no different from ordinary people. In this trading place, there were only a handful of people who could catch Xin Gang's punch.

"Now, how many do you want?" Xin Gang patted the stall owner's shoulder and smiled as he wiped away a trace of blood stained on the front of his fist.

"One...one piece." The stall owner in gray clothes was trembling all over, his legs were limp, and he almost sat down on the ground.

This kind of robbery has never happened in the trading places opened in the past dynasties, and he is the first such unlucky person!

Throwing a two-pattern scroll on the ground, Xin Gang stuffed the velvet grass into the inside of his shirt, turned around in satisfaction, and continued to look for the next target.

Seeing Xin Gang wandering around, all the stall owners prayed in their hearts, this plague god must not come over, what's more, they have already put away the valuable things on the stalls.

"This guy..." Henry Zhang's eyes narrowed slightly, he immediately shook his head, and recast his gaze on the booth in front of him, ignoring this sudden episode.

The competition in the Great Desolate Ancient Land is becoming more and more fierce. He must use all means to strengthen himself to the greatest extent before the ladder appears.

"Little brother, the things on my booth are all top choices. You can't even see them in other places." The young man sitting cross-legged behind the booth laughed, as if he was afraid of Henry Zhang Like ran away.

In the deepest part of the trading place, there is a strange soul body. As long as there are enough scrolls, you can exchange them for items that you can’t even think about. Most of the people who come to this trading place are aimed at him. Those who went, even the stall owners who set up stalls, did the same.

In order to obtain a sufficient number of scrolls in exchange for their favorite items, they took out almost all the goods at the bottom of the empty boundary stone's middle-pressure box.

Of course, Henry Zhang is naturally completely immune to the rhetoric of this big-eyed stall owner. These businessmen, even an ordinary stone, can be blown into a dragon ball falling from the sky.

"Give me a hundred copies of the materials on this piece of paper." After exploring for a while, Henry Zhang shrugged helplessly, then took out a prescription from his arms, and stuffed it into the stall owner's hand.

The spirit recovery pill in his empty boundary stone has already been used up, and he just took advantage of the opening of the trading place to replenish it in large quantities.

"Okay." The big-eyed stall owner smiled.

After a long while, Henry Zhang took the medicinal materials handed over by the stall owner, without even looking at it, and threw it directly into the empty boundary stone.

The opening and closing of the space boundary stone is only related to space and does not consume spiritual power, so even in this trading place, it can be used as usual.

"The Skyrock?"

Turning around a few stalls, Henry Zhang with a slightly surprised look, stopped on a strange stone, on the surface of the stone, a pair of white wing-like patterns were engraved, which looked quite beautiful.

The Skystone, a wind-attributed spiritual object, can increase its flying speed by a small amount after being refined by a wind-attributed spiritual beast. In the outside world, it can be said to be an extremely rare item.

Walking to the front of the booth, Henry Zhang stretched out his hand with a hint of interest on his face, and grabbed the Sky Stone.

"Sorry, I want this thing."

Just when Henry Zhang's slender fingertips were about to touch the Skystone, a thick palm suddenly stretched out from behind, and took the Skystone unceremoniously.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Henry Zhang turned his head, and a rough face came into view.

This person is surprisingly Xin Gang!

Slowly stretching his palm back, Henry Zhang frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything. Although the Skystone is precious, it has no effect on him. He wanted to take it just now, just out of curiosity. Just study it.

"Broken stone."

Just as Henry Zhang’s gaze continued to explore the booth, Xin Gang next to him curled his lips in disdain, waved his palm, and threw the Cang Qiong Stone back to the booth, and the hard stone brushed against Henry Zhang’s nose .

Obviously, he took the Firmament Stone because he was afraid that others would get the good things first, and when he found out that it was useless to him, he threw it away like garbage.

Standing up slowly, Henry Zhang's eyes were slightly cold, and just about to attack, his eyes suddenly froze on a corner of the booth, where a purple elixir, like a stretched dragon's tooth, was flowing with a beautiful luster.

The fourth-grade elixir purple tooth flower, Henry Zhang has been looking for this elixir since entering the Great Wasteland!

With some surprises on his face, Henry Zhang hurriedly leaned over, trying to bring Ziyahua over.

"Sorry, I want this thing." Xin Gang, who was like no one else around, stretched out his hand again, separating Henry Zhang's palm intentionally or unintentionally.

Looking at such a scene, many people lamented for Henry Zhang in their hearts.

If he meets Xin Gang, he must be considered unlucky.

"Snapped!"

Just when Xin Gang's fingers were about to touch the purple tooth flower, a crisp voice suddenly resounded. The next moment, Xin Gang's face was sluggish, and his face was turned to one side, and several bloody teeth were covered with blood. He squirted!

Moving his wrists expressionlessly, Henry Zhang's face was indifferent.

"Sorry, I want these teeth of yours."