Beast Mastery

In the sky above Tianluo Plain, there was a stream of light passing quickly. Within the stream of light, Zhang Nuo stood on the flying sword, his eyes looking straight ahead, somewhat like a first-generation master.

After he settled everything, he said goodbye to Zhuge Qing and said that he would go out to buy some things. When he heard that Zhang Nuo was leaving, the girl was shocked at first, thinking that he would never come back once he left. Later, Zhang Nuo even promised to take him with him.

After swearing, the girl believed it and insisted on getting him some more spiritual stones in the end.

Zhang Nuo smiled bitterly and rejected Zhuge Qing's kindness. Now that he has the 'white black crystal stone' in his hand, as long as he gets it from the workshop, he will pay for it in exchange for a lot of spiritual stones! Naturally, he no longer needs the girl's stone.

Just a moment after Zhang Nuo left, Zhuge Qing told his father about the matter. After hearing this, the old man beat his chest and beat his feet one after another, blaming the girl for letting Zhang Nuo leave. Looking at her father's expression, the girl smiled lightly and didn't say much, because

She knew that Zhang Nuo would definitely come back.

After flying for two days, Zhang Nuo finally arrived at the headquarters of Tianbao Pavilion in Daliang Kingdom. The moment he saw Tianbao Pavilion, he was completely frightened by the sight in front of him.

The land is approximately hundreds of sloping, and there are more than a dozen buildings hundreds of feet high.

There was a lot of people coming and going at the door of the workshop, and it was like a hustle and bustle! After walking into the workshop, there were more monks inside. Various voices kept coming from the counter that was more than ten feet long, and the bargaining debate was even more intense.

One wave after another.

Frowning lightly, Zhang Nuo didn't like this environment very much. He stood there and stared for a long time. He saw people coming and going, but there was no empty counter. He felt a little anxious at the moment.

At this moment, in front of a counter on his left, a monk wearing light green robes suddenly cursed:

"Can you speak? I have spiritual stones, and they are not just for swindling! Don't use your power to bully others in Tianbao Pavilion!"

This monk was obviously dissatisfied because the prices of items sold in Tianbao Pavilion were too high. When he heard the angry scolding, almost everyone's eyes turned there.

Zhang Nuo just scanned his consciousness and discovered that this monk at least had the cultivation level of the late stage of foundation building. The waves of spiritual power were not weak, and when stimulated by angry emotions, they became even more terrifying!

‘Whoosh!’ After a soft sound, a ray of light shot in from the outside. The light disappeared, and an old man in white robes who looked to be in his sixties stood behind the monk who was yelling.

"This little friend! Tianbao Pavilion is not a place where you can run wild!"

Although the old man had a smile on his face, his voice was very gloomy, mixed with slight anger! At the same time, the spiritual pressure of the monks in the pill formation stage quickly overshadowed the spiritual power fluctuations of the monks in light green robes.

Feeling that a big shot appeared behind him, the monk turned his head hurriedly and found that the old man opposite was actually in the elixir-forming stage, and his expression turned ugly immediately.

"Get out of here quickly, don't force me to treat you!"

The face of the old man in white sank, and the spiritual pressure on his body increased a bit. Feeling the aura on the old man's body, the monk in the light green robe immediately had difficulty breathing, and then turned around and left in despair.

Although he is a monk in the late stage of foundation building, in the eyes of the old man in white, he is still like an ant. There is a thin line between forming a core and building a foundation, but it is a thousand miles away. Looking at his embarrassed escape, the old man

He just smiled and was about to leave when a monk in green robes stood in front of the old man.

This person was Zhang Nuo. When he saw the old man in white appearing, he immediately recognized him. This old man who had cultivated in the alchemy stage was exactly the auctioneer surnamed Du from Tianbao Auction House at the Tianjiang Fair.

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The old man in white looked Zhang Nuo up and down, not knowing why he stopped him, and asked in surprise:

"My little friend has something to do with me?"

The old man surnamed Du spoke politely and did not get angry because a boy in the middle stage of foundation building was blocking the way.

"Senior Du! Junior, I have something here, and I would like you to give me an estimate!"

Zhang Nuo bowed deeply and said with great respect.

"Oh! Since little friend can trust me, let's take out the things!"

The old man surnamed Du stroked his gray beard with his hand, and a smile appeared on his face. Zhang Nuo respected him so much in front of so many monks, which gave him a little more face.

"I'm afraid we can't do it here! Junior's things are very valuable! If senior allows me, please lend me a step to speak!"

With a slight movement of his lips, Zhang Nuo transmitted the message. When the old man surnamed Du heard the words, his expression changed slightly. Looking at the look of the young monk opposite, he immediately became suspicious that he could have anything valuable.

Seeing that the old man was not as enthusiastic as before, Zhang Nuo sent a message again:

"The thing in my hand is a black crystal stone!"

As soon as this sentence reached the old man's ears, it sounded like a thunder. His eyes were wide open. The old man surnamed Du couldn't believe his ears. He thought Zhang Nuo had said it wrong, but looking at the young man's expression

He was very serious and didn't seem to be playing tricks on him at all.

Then he thought again, would a monk in the foundation-building stage dare to trick him with something like this? His expression darkened immediately, and he said to Zhang Nuo:

"Follow me!"

The old man turned and left, and Zhang Nuo quickly followed. The monks in front of the counter didn't know what happened. After seeing the two leaving, they started bargaining again.

The old man surnamed Du took Zhang Nuo to the backyard, found an empty room, and then asked carefully:

"Is what I just said about the black crystal stone true?"

Zhang Nuo didn't say anything, he just put his hand into the storage bag and took out a small thing from it. The moment he opened his palm, the old man surnamed Du's eyes emitted green light, and his mouth trembled.

He was so open that his ears were open, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

With a sneer in his heart, Zhang Nuo was sure that the old man in white in front of him recognized the Xuan Jing Stone. He immediately grasped it with five fingers and put the Xuan Jing Stone back into the storage bag.

"Senior, are you optimistic about this thing?"

With a faint smile on his face, Zhang Nuo asked relaxedly.

"My friend, please wait a moment! I'm going to find the pavilion master to come out and make an appraisal!"

As if unable to determine whether the white black crystal stone in Zhang Nuo's hand was genuine or not, the old man surnamed Du said with a trembling voice.

"Pavilion Master?"

This time, Zhang Nuo did not expect that such a small amount of black crystal would alarm the master of Tianbao Pavilion.

"All right!"

Seeing that Zhang Nuo agreed, the old man surnamed Du quickly left the room, then turned into a startling rainbow and disappeared inside Tianbao Pavilion in the blink of an eye.

Within a moment, two frightening rainbows appeared at the door of Zhang Nuo's room at the same time. The first person to walk in was an old man named Du, and behind him, there was also a red-faced old man. This old man looked at

He was in his seventies, dressed in rich clothes, and seemed to be of high status.

"Little friend, this is the master of our Tianbao Pavilion!"

In fact, before the old man surnamed Du was introduced, Zhang Nuo noticed the red-faced old man behind him. This man's cultivation level was still higher than that of the old man surnamed Du. He walked with long strides and was extremely steady.

"You are so polite, junior!"

Facing the presence of two monks in the Danjie stage, Zhang Nuo remained neither humble nor arrogant, and bowed deeply to the red-faced old man with a calm expression! There was no fear on his face, as if this place was his territory.

The red-faced old man's consciousness moved, and after scanning Zhang Nuo, he had to admire the courage of this young monk, who dared to come to Tianbao Pavilion with such a heavy treasure. It seemed that there might be some big force behind it!

"My little friend, take out your things first so I can see them!"

The red-faced old man smiled indifferently, without putting on the airs of a pavilion master, and spoke very kindly.

Zhang Nuo was generous. He reached out and took out the Xuan Jing from the storage bag, and then handed it to the red-faced old man. After taking the Xuan Jing, the red-faced old man looked at it for a long time, and finally nodded slightly to the old man surnamed Du and said

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"This is indeed the white black crystal stone!"

After seeing the pavilion master’s view, the old man surnamed Du laughed loudly and said:

"I didn't expect that my little friend would have such a treasure in his hand! I'm really disrespectful. I just don't know which sect my little friend is a disciple of?"

When the old man surnamed Du asked about his origin, Zhang Nuo shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then said:

"I am an unknown person. I just witnessed Senior Du's demeanor in the private room at the auction organized by your pavilion at the Tiansheng Fair, so I naturally thought of your pavilion whenever there was something good."

The two old men looked at each other and knew that Zhang Nuo was unwilling to tell his true identity, so they couldn't continue to ask further questions. Since he could appear in the private room, he believed that his identity was not ordinary.

"My little friend, do you want to sell this thing?"

The old man surnamed Du asked again tentatively.

"Not bad! I just don't know if the price you offered can satisfy me?"

Zhang Nuo pretended to be mature, took back the black crystal stone from the red-faced old man's hand, and then smiled slightly.

"this……"

The old man surnamed Du couldn't decide on such a big matter, so his eyes immediately moved to the pavilion master. The red-faced old man lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then stretched out five fingers.

"Fifty thousand middle-grade spiritual stones! What do you think, little friend?"

Hearing this, Zhang Nuo cursed again in his heart: profiteer!

However, he did not dare to actually curse these words, so he smiled faintly and shook his head lightly without saying anything.

The master of Tianbao Pavilion raised his eyebrows slightly. Knowing that the young monk in front of him must know the price of white black crystal stone, he stretched out his five fingers and said:

"How about one hundred thousand mid-grade spiritual stones?"

Zhang Nuo still smiled and said nothing, but in his heart he scolded the master of Tianbao Pavilion. He was too shady and wanted to take advantage of him! The white black crystal stone in his hand could be sold for at least fifty

Ten thousand mid-grade spiritual stones! Unexpectedly, he only gave out 100,000 mid-grade spiritual stones.

Only then did the red-faced old man realize that he was wrong! He was wrong from the beginning! The other party must have calculated the price before coming, and it was not as simple as asking someone to be wise.