Nine Turns Sword God

“Here it comes!”

Zhuge Qing couldn’t help but exclaim, but it startled the mountain-climbing beast.

The head that had just been poked out was instantly pulled back, and there was no movement for a long time.

Zhuge Qing regretted: “This beast is too timid!”

He sighed and looked at Chu Shaoyang again: “Brother Chu, I’m sorry to trouble you.”

Chu Shaoyang smiled faintly: “My beast-attracting incense is different.”

Zhuge Qing was stunned for a moment, and before he could ask, he heard the rustling sound again.

The mountain-climbing beast couldn’t resist the temptation of the beast-attracting incense and poked its head out again.

Several people held their breath and waited for the mountain-climbing beast to approach.

No one dared to speak, but Chu Shaoyang didn’t care.

“It’s betting that it’s fast enough and can run after eating, so it’s not afraid of us.”

Haishan raised his eyebrows: “Comparing speed? It’s not afraid!”

“Brother, borrow the sword.”

Chu Shaoyang threw the Tianheng Sword to him.

Haishan saw the right time, took a step forward, and the immortal power in his body burst out, and the speed was incredibly fast!

As soon as the wind sounded, Haishan rushed out a hundred meters and appeared in front of the mountain beast in an instant!

He held a sword in his hand, but it was like holding a hammer, smashing it on the head!

Although the mountain beast had been prepared, Haishan's speed was too fast, and it was too late to run.

Crack!

The sword smashed its head!

The mountain beast trembled twice and then stopped moving.

"So fast!"

Zhuge Qing was very excited: "I didn't expect that the eighth level of the Spirit Bone Realm could be so fast!"

"Yun Qiao is not as fast as you!"

Yun Qiao was silent, his face was a little ugly.

A dignified Samsara Realm, in terms of speed, is not as good as a Spirit Bone Realm.

"Done!"

Haishan laughed: "Last time I let you run away because I didn't have a magic weapon. This time I have my big brother's support!"

He brought the mole back: "Big brother, do you want to temper it with spiritual fire?"

Chu Shaoyang looked at Zhuge Qing: "Do you only want the scales?"

Zhuge Qing nodded: "Only the scales, you can do whatever you want with the rest."

"But I want to peel it myself, otherwise my father will say I only know how to spend money."

Chu Shaoyang smiled and nodded, and handed the mole to Zhuge Qing.

There are more than 300 scales on the mole, and each one must be peeled off with a magic weapon, and there must be no negligence.

Once the scales are damaged, they can no longer be used to make soft armor.

This one piece is worth 300 immortal stones, and the 300 scales on the whole body add up to nearly 100,000!

Zhuge Qing found a quiet place to peel the scales, and several people waited nearby.

Yun Qiao suddenly said: "I can't help, the commission reward is transferred to you."

Chu Shaoyang smiled and said: "Are you short of immortal stones?"

Yun Qiao was silent for a long time before saying: "I have no talent since I was a child, and now my family has fallen into poverty, and I have a blood feud on my back."

"In order to become stronger, I can only work a hundred times harder and rely on myself to fight for all resources."

Chu Shaoyang nodded suddenly: "Since you gave me the information, you and Haishan will each take half."

Haishan nodded directly: "Whatever my brother says is what it is."

Yun Qiao thanked him gratefully and accepted half of the immortal stones.

At this time, a dog barked in the distance.

A big dog with a red body and a strong physique came running, followed by three warriors.

The big dog stared at Haishan and barked wildly.

"Was it taken first?"

The three people looked cold and set their eyes on Haishan.

The leader was a young man in gorgeous clothes, like Zhuge Qing, and obviously had a great background.

"Did you kill the mole?"

Haishan admitted generously: "I killed it."

The young man in gorgeous clothes showed disdain: "50,000 immortal stones, sell the beast to me."

Haishan sneered: "You asked me to sell it, so I have to sell it to you?"

"Go play!"

The young man in gorgeous clothes was stunned for a moment, and the two men beside him laughed out loud.

"Where did you come from, you wild kid, you don't even know our young master?"

"The young master is from the Lu family in Taihuang City, and he is the most beloved young master of the Lu family!"

"Everyone kneels down to offer what he wants, and you dare to refuse the young master?"

Haishan scratched his ears: "Who? Lu family? I haven't heard of it!"

"I killed the monster, and I won't sell it if I say I won't sell it!"

The young man in gorgeous clothes looked stern: "Shame on you?"

"In that case, don't blame me for being cruel!"

After blowing a whistle, the big dog suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes and let out a threatening growl.

Yun Qiao's face changed slightly: "Bloodhounds specialize in tracking the breath of monsters, and they are very powerful."

"This one should be in the second level of the Samsara Realm. It is rare in Taihuang City. We can't beat it."

Everyone was stunned.

So many people, but they can't even beat a dog?

"I wonder who it is, it turns out to be you, Lu Yuange."

Zhuge Qing came with the skinned mole.

Lu Yuange's face suddenly changed: "Zhuge Qing?"

"Did you post the commission?"

Zhuge Qing said arrogantly: "I want to use its scales to make armor for my father, so I posted the commission."

"You want to compete with me?"

Lu Yuange's eyes flashed with fear.

In Taihuang City, the status of the Zhuge family is unshakable.

The reason why he came to find the mole was because Yun Qiao took the commission first, so he wanted to intercept it halfway.

Unexpectedly, the person who posted the commission was Zhuge Qing!

Thinking that the scales of the mole were so precious, Lu Yuange didn't want to give up easily.

"What a coincidence. I also want to give this gift to Uncle Zhuge."

Lu Yuange stepped forward and stroked the bloodhound, smiling, "My father specifically asked me to find a treasure as a gift, and I happened to see the commission from the mole beast."

"You always spend money to do things and never do it yourself. Why did you suddenly change your gender?"

Zhuge Qing sneered: "Don't listen to these rumors, I'm not a waste who only relies on money to do things."

"It's you who stole the bloodhound this time. If you can't take the pangolin away, how will your father punish you?"

Lu Yuange's expression changed drastically.

It turns out that bloodhounds are the Lu family's most precious treasure, and their food is more valuable than humans.

He brought it out quietly just to find the treasure so that he could offer gifts to please his father.

But if he failed to bring back the prey and was discovered by his father, he would be beaten severely.

"Then don't blame me for grabbing it!"

Lu Yuange smiled sinisterly: "No matter how rich you are, there are just a few of you here, and together you can't beat a beast."

"I was afraid of you, but now I have a dog to help me, what do you have?"

Zhuge Qing's face darkened slightly.

In terms of identity, he is indeed a head above Lu Yuange.

But now there is a huge disparity in combat power, so we have to bow our heads.

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "It is said that dogs rely on the power of people, but this is the first time I have seen people rely on the power of dogs."

Lu Yuange was stunned for a moment and said in disbelief: "How dare you speak harshly when you are about to die?"

"I see you want to experience what it would be like to have your bones torn apart by a dog!"

roar!

The bloodhound roared and approached Chu Shaoyang step by step.

Zhuge Qing panicked: "Brother Chu, please be patient for a while!"

"When I get back, there will be plenty of ways to deal with him!"

Lu Yuange laughed loudly: "Zhuge Qing, are you sometimes afraid?"

His subordinates also followed suit, laughing at Zhuge Qing for being cowardly!

Chu Shaoyang said matter-of-factly: "I'm not afraid of dogs, so why should I endure them?"

Several people were stunned.

"Aren't you afraid? You're only at the seventh level of the Spiritual Bone Realm. What a big tone!"

"Even if you have someone at the first level of the reincarnation realm by your side, you are still no match for me. Why don't you just kneel down and beg for mercy!"