Grasping Evil

() Ning Fan was stunned, this scolding old man, with such a strong aura, was actually a questioning old monster!

It's just from the words of this person, that this person was hiding here before, and he didn't have any malice towards him at all, he just slept here.

Think about it carefully.

Ning Fan teleported from the fourth floor to the fifth floor, the landing point was random, how could someone hide and ambush beforehand?

This old man is just sleeping in stealth here, that's all, he has no intention of attacking Ning Fan at all.

No wonder the place where the old man slept was not chosen very well, but he chose the place where Ning Fan landed.

Any cultivator who just came to a certain place and suddenly finds that there are masters hiding around him will be nervous.

Ning Fan did not directly kill the old man, but forced the old man to become invisible, which was already very face-saving.

"Ask the old monster Xu, why he appeared on the fifth floor of the Thunder Tower... According to the information in red and the memory of the fourth floor thunder tower, the first ten layers of thunder towers should not ask Xu. Is this old man from the tenth floor? A master of the upper and lower realms? Is his name Lei Shiyi..."

While thinking about it, Ning Fan urged Lei Xing Lei Tu to prevent the old man from attacking at any time.

An old monster who asked about the virtual, can match several names of the virtual.

Even though Ning Fan has successively attacked the three peeps, he has absolutely no chance of winning against Wenxu.

Surprisingly, although the old man was disturbed by Ning Fan and had a lot of resentment, after he took a deep look at Ning Fan, he immediately dispelled all murderous intentions.

Ning Fan was observing the old man, and the old man was also observing Ning Fan.

From Ning Fan's thunder star, he sensed a sense of danger. He didn't know it was Taisu thunder star, but he knew that this star had almost heaven-defying restraint.

The old man rolled his eyes and saw that Ning Fan was powerful. He didn't want to be an enemy of Ning Fan anymore.

Opening his mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, the old man smiled slyly, but he first clasped his fist to Ning Fan and said,

"Little friend, aren't you weak? Haha, are you a necromancer from the lower fourth floor? Lao Fu Lei Shiyi, from the eleventh floor, how about making a friend?"

"The eleventh floor!" Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.

This old man is indeed a master from the tenth floor.

This person was angry at first, but after checking himself, he smiled and looked kindly, I am afraid that he was shocked by himself.

This person is a bit powerful. Since he has no plans to take action, Ning Fan will not take the initiative to attack a mid-stage refining virtual. trouble making.

As for the old man's proposal to make friends...

Ning Fan was noncommittal, clasped his fists and said,

"Farewell!"

With a goodbye, he was about to leave.

Ning Fan has no plans to make friends with the old man. He came here only for Lei Ye, not wanting to cause more trouble.

"You are collecting black gold bamboo leaves?" The old man's eyes flashed suddenly, and all the vulgar colors were dissipated, and the taste was playful.

"..." Ning Fan didn't answer, but his eyes narrowed again, secretly surprised. How could this old man know that he was collecting black gold bamboo leaves!

"Don't be nervous, the old man just smelled a little bamboo leaf from you, just a little guess, hehe, the old man's nose has always been very smart... And the old man not only smelled the bamboo leaves, eh? He also smelled the smell of Lei Yu. 156 pieces , no. It's 157 silver jades! There are 4 of them, almost reaching the standard of gold and jade... Little friend, you are very rich, hehe."

As soon as the word money was mentioned, the old man's eyes suddenly became hot.

"I don't understand what you mean!" Ning Fan's tone was indifferent, but he was a little surprised. This old man was so good at it that he could even smell how much silver jade he had.

"Lei Yu is a treasure for the undead to improve their cultivation, and it is also a currency of more than ten layers. Among the eleven layers, those who can have 100 silver jade are all masters of virtual refining. Looking at the expression of the little friend, it seems that I have never heard of it. Guo Leiyu is the upper-level currency?" The old man was slightly surprised.

"It's my first time on the fifth floor."

"No wonder, no wonder, that's the case, hehe, hehe..." The old man rubbed his hands together. Mind flies.

He saw that Ning Fan's cultivation was half-stepped, but he only regarded Ning Fan as a dead spirit.

Naturally, I couldn't understand why, as a god-turning undead, with 157 silver jade in his arms, he didn't swallow it.

For the undead, 157 silver jades are extremely huge mana.

Or, Ning Fan had no intention of swallowing the silver jade, but just used the silver jade as currency?

But Ning Fan has never been above the tenth floor, and he doesn't know the rules of the upper floors, which is very strange.

The old man became more and more puzzled, but he stopped thinking about these details.

At this moment, he has only one thought.

Ning Fan has a lot of 'money', a total of 157 silver jade, and his strength is good.

Ning Fan, can be one of his Lei Shiyi customers!

Lei Shiyi is a businessman, a businessman who wanders on the eleventh floor.

What he is most enthusiastic about is to exchange the useless garbage from the upper layers for Lei Yu from the masters of the lower layers.

Of course, buying and selling also depends on the object.

If Ning Fan was weaker, Lei Shiyi could directly kill and steal jade, so why buy or sell?

However, Ning Fan was able to shake out his invisibility and gave him a sense of danger, which made Lei Shiyi quite jealous, and he didn't mean to underestimate Ning Fan at all.

In this way, it is still a safe point to buy and sell properly, and it is best not to be an enemy of Ning Fan.

"Hehe, Old Frey Eleven, what do you call my little friend?"

"Zhou Ming."

"It turned out to be Xiaoyou Zhou, disrespectful. Xiaoyou has a lot of money, are you interested in buying something? I am a businessman, and I have a lot of good things on me, all of which were bought from the eleventh floor, maybe some of them are among them. What the little friend needs!"

"Buy your stuff? What do you have?"

Ning Fan was slightly startled. He killed the spirit and obtained a lot of Lei Yu, but these Lei Yu were of no use to him.

Can Lei Yu, who dares to be useless to him, also buy things? That couldn't be better.

Seeing Ning Fan's move, Lei Shiyi immediately showed a greedy smile. He knew that business was coming.

Take off the storage bag and take out the groceries, many of which are magic weapons, medicinal herbs, and exercises.

The undead itself does not know how to refine tools and alchemy.

Most of the magic weapons are incomplete and their power is greatly reduced. Many medicinal pills have expired, and the medicinal power has been lost.

But for the undead, these things are extremely scarce and extremely precious.

In particular, the exercises are even more precious.

For low-level necromancers, one step is a good practice. It is entirely expected that they will break through to the advanced level.

Unfortunately, none of these things can enter Ning Fan's eyes.

He is not a necromancer, but a normal cultivator. He does not need some broken exercises, damaged magic weapons, or expired medicinal pills.

Seeing that Ning Fan's eyes swept over the medicinal herbs and magic weapons, but there was no nostalgia for it, Lei Shiyi's eyes were slightly surprised, and in the surprise, there was also admiration.

Don't even look at these good things. Ning Fan's vision is really high, maybe he is an expert!

Lei Shiyi thought to himself, if Ning Fan was an expert, he wouldn't have to come up with something good to sell to Ning Fan.

Just as this thought came up, he almost didn't choke to death by Ning Fan's words.

"Oh? You still have the Thunder of the Primordial Spirit?"

Ning Fan's eyes lit up. From a jade box, he saw dozens of Yuanshen thunder lights in a sealed state.

These Yuan Lei. But it is a good thing to cultivate the armor of Yuan Lei!

"Haha, of course Yuan Lei has... Did you like this?"

Lei Shiji's eyes showed a strange look, and there was a hint of contempt.

What kind of bullshit connoisseur, he doesn't understand goods at all, he doesn't like magic pills, but he likes rubbish like Yuanlei, what kind of bullshit is this?

In Lei Eleven's eyes, the Thunder of the Primordial Spirit is garbage. Red fruit rubbish.

Because of the special status of the undead, it cannot swallow Yuanlei. Generally speaking, only a few undeads who practice rare exercises can use Yuanlei.

In addition to this use, Yuan Lei has only one extremely tasteless use left.

If a large price is paid, the undead can extract a trace of undead thunder from Yuan Lei. devoured it, but this trace of undead thunder power was only equivalent to one percent of the thunder power of a thunder jade.

Paying such a huge price to get 1% of Lei Yulei's power is really worth the loss. No one would do such a stupid thing.

Therefore, for the undead, Yuan Lei is garbage.

Ning Fan saw junk and wanted to buy junk. Lei Shiyi naturally underestimated Ning Fan.

"How to sell Yuanlei?"

"Three Dao Yuan Lei, only one silver jade is sold!" Lei Eleven was contemptuous. He had a generous, generous smile on his face.

Selling one piece of silver jade for three pieces of garbage was an exorbitant price. He made it clear that he wanted to cheat Ning Fan.

And Lei Shiyi was certain that Ning Fan was a rookie who had never seen the world, and could easily be fooled.

"Three thunders and one jade?" Ning Fan was slightly surprised.

Killing a god-turning undead can get a Yuan Lei and a Lei Yu. According to common sense, Yuan Lei and Lei Yu should be equivalent.

But Lei Shi's asking price was only a piece of silver jade for Sandao Yuan Lei, which was a bit too cheap.

This can't help but make Ning Fan think about it, and at a glance, in Lei Shiyi's eyes, Yuan Lei is not as precious as silver jade.

Looking at Lei Shiyi's expression again, although he was hiding it deeply, there was a hint of contempt, as if he was mocking Ning Fan for buying rubbish.

Ning Fan guessed in his heart, could it be that Yuan Lei is not very useful among the undead, and it is extremely cheap?

"Ten Dao Yuan Lei, a silver jade." Ning Fan tried to counter-offer.

"What! Ten thunders and one jade? Little friend, Sandao Yuanlei sells a silver jade, which is already very cheap. It's a sale at a loss! Why do you still have the heart to bargain with the old man?"

Lei Shiyi was stunned, but he didn't expect Ning Fan to counter the offer.

"Twenty Yuan Lei, one silver jade." Ning Fan lowered the price again.

"Wait! Twenty Lei Yiyu, the old man is really losing money! This is literally killing the old man, no! This price, the old man can't accept it!"

"Thirty Yuan Lei, one silver jade." Ning Fan became more and more certain that Yuan Lei was very worthless to the undead!

"Wait! Little friend, let's discuss and discuss, or else, it's still the previous price, ten Yuan Lei, a silver jade...how about it!" Lei Shiyi's eyes became anxious, Ning Fan's bargaining was too fierce, this price getting lower.

"forty…"

"Wait! Thirty Lei Yiyu, the deal!" Lei Shiyi finally made a final decision, he was afraid of Ning Fan.

If you continue to bargain, I am afraid that in the end, one hundred Yuan Lei will not be able to sell a piece of silver jade.

Lei Shiyi took a deep look at Ning Fan, and he had already seen that Ning Fan was not stupid and was not easy to cheat.

But he didn't understand even more. Why would a undead with a normal IQ be willing to buy a pile of garbage with the extremely precious Lei Yu?

"Come on, what are you thinking about..." Lei Shiyi shook his head, anyway, to him, Yuan Lei was just a baba. As long as he could sell it to Ning Fan and make some money, he wouldn't bother to care about what use Ning Fan was.

"The old man has a total of 1,200 Yuan Lei, thanks, forty silver jade!" Lei Shi Shi handed Ning Fan a storage bag, rubbed his hands and smiled.

"Next time there is another Yuan Lei, sell them all to me." Ning Fan handed over forty silver jade. Satisfied smile.

"Don't worry! The old man will return to the eleventh floor once, buy a lot of Yuan Lei, and sell them all to you! This is the old man's 'Lei Yin Jade'. If he buys enough Yuan Lei, the old man will contact you again." The old man patted his chest. , guaranteed.

It is definitely not difficult to acquire some Yuan Lei from the eleventh floor with Lei Eleven's way.

And the purchase price is definitely lower than Yiyu Bailei. Is it rubbish. I'm afraid you can get some in many places.

Lei Eleven was very satisfied that he could sell Yuan Lei's junk to Ning Fan, and even sell it for a high price of one jade and thirty thunders.

He decided to buy more garbage, maybe Ning Fan likes to buy garbage?

Lei Shiyi's mood was also the mood of Ning Fan.

For Ray Eleven. Yuan Lei is garbage. To Ning Fan, Lei Yu was useless trash.

Whether it was silver grade Lei Yu or gold grade Lei Yu, Ning Fan couldn't swallow it like a dead spirit.

Forty pieces of garbage, in exchange for one thousand two hundred Yuan Lei, Ning Fan definitely earned it.

One thousand two hundred Dao Yuan Lei, if it is refined, Lei Armor will easily break through the fourth rank, and even have the opportunity to be promoted from Silver Armor to...Gold Armor!

If you let Ning Fan collect 1,200 yuan lightning by himself. Need to kill 1,200 gods alone.

Not to mention danger and difficulty, but to kill 1200 gods, what a huge amount of time it takes to find them. Where does he have that time?

"Lei Shiyi... This profiteer is of some use to me. With him around, I don't have to work hard to find Yuan Lei." Ning Fan said to himself.

His gaze swept over Lei Shiyi's groceries, and suddenly flashed again.

Among the piles of groceries, he saw a faint green chill.

That chill. It was stored in the corner like rubbish by Lei Shiyi, and he seemed to despise it.

But to Ning Fan...it's definitely not trash!

"Sky Frost Cold!"

Ning Fan's heart was slightly startled, he didn't expect to find a kind of frosty cold here, since he encountered it, he naturally wanted to buy it.

His face did not show a trace, as if he was disdainful, he pointed at the frost and cold air, and asked casually.

"What is this? How to sell it?"

"Oh? Little friend asked this thing? This is a fifth-grade cold air, and the specific type, the old man doesn't know much. Little friend, you understand. Cold air belongs to the water, and we are all undead, born in Leita. , I belong to Lei Xing. For us, the treasure of water Xing is useless... Xiaoyou want to buy it?"

Lei Eleven's eyes lit up, sure enough. His judgment was correct.

Ning Fan is a weird person. Although he is not easy to get into, he likes to buy all kinds of garbage.

Fifth-grade cold air, is it bad for the dead? Only a fool would use Lei Yu for cold air.

However, if Ning Fan wanted to be such a fool, Lei Shiyi would have no problem at all.

Since he could see that Ning Fan wanted this cold air, even if it was worthless, Lei Shiyi would blow it into a hype.

"Hehe, little friendly eyesight. Although this cold air is useless to the undead like me, it can also be refined into a magic weapon, which can slightly increase the power of the magic weapon. But... This thing is the relic of the old husband's beloved wife, and it often makes people think about it when they see it. The old man is really reluctant to sell this thing, but the little friend really wants this thing, so the old man can only reluctantly give up his love... friendship price, twenty silver jade!"

"Five pieces of silver jade." Ning Fan said lightly, ignoring Lei Shiyi's long speech.

"Little friend, it's really a bit low to sell five pieces of silver jade for this cold..."

"Three pieces of silver jade!" Ning Fan began to lower the price.

"Yes! Three pieces of silver jade, the deal!" The old man was smart this time, and if he continued to fight, he would never sell one piece of silver jade in this cold air.

It's just garbage anyway, and it's worth it if you can sell three pieces of silver jade.

Why not sell it? How could Lei Shiyi not sell?

He is more and more determined that in the future, he must buy countless garbage and sell all of them to the junk king Ning Fan!

Ning Fan paid the money, put away the frosty cold air, was despised by Lei Shiyi, and felt uncomfortable.

But seeing that Lei Eleven sold him a lot of good things, he didn't care about Lei Eleven.

Forty silver jade, in exchange for 1,200 yuan of thunder, he made a lot of money.

A piece of silver jade, in exchange for a frosty cold air. If the outside cultivators knew that there was such a good thing here, they would definitely come here in exchange for the cold.

Except for Lei Shi and the Necromancers living in the Black Thunder Tower, who would treat the frost and cold air as garbage?

It's too much of a cold weather...

"Hey! I'm going too! When I find a good deal, I'll look for a little friend to do business." Lei Shi Shi smiled lewdly and fled away.

Ning Fan ignored this person and just stared at the green cold air in his palm, carefully identifying it.

"The frost and coldness of the sky ranks second...Long love tears? One tear grows love, and one tear ends love. It is said that if this cold air is refined, the cultivator's Taoist heart can be as firm as a rock, like a girl who longs for a long time, free from any foreign objects. Disturbed."

"With the magical effect of consolidating Dao Xin, if this thing is in the endless sea, it can be sold at least... 500 million immortal jade!"

"It's ridiculous that Lei Shiyi really doesn't know what to buy and return pearls, so it's this person."

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