Zhao Yisu turned around and realized that Mr. Tu was really holding his ankle in his hand. His pupils could not help but tighten... Was this man so fast that he could catch Ta Feng? !
She was riding the wind at a speed that could escape from the claws of the sixth-grade golden-eyed flame falcon, but she was caught by a monk out of thin air...?
What speed and cultivation level is this?
Zhao Yisu felt a sense of fear out of thin air, thinking that he had never experienced all the storms and waves, and would he eventually be abandoned in this small treasure pavilion?
However, Mr. Tu only grabbed her ankles and glanced at her feet indifferently: "Sacred weapon."
Zhao Yisu tried hard to cover up the panic in his heart with an expressionless face.
Mr. Tu: “It’s acceptable.”
He left these two words to Windwalker, then let go of his hand, stared intensely into Zhao Yisu's eyes, and suddenly... squeezed out a smile at her.
That smiling face was squeezed very hard, with layers of rough skin folds on the face. The corners of the mouth were pulled hard by the owner's muscles, showing eight teeth in a stereotyped manner. The smile was even more fake than a professional fake smile, so that the smile made people laugh. Seems a bit intimidating.
But in the conscience of heaven and earth, our Mr. Tu has no such intention at all. In order to obtain a good material, he is trying hard to devote his whole life's bright smile to the female cultivator in front of him.
"You keep the skeleton." Mr. Tu finished this sentence with a smile on his face, and after thinking for a while, he added: "Okay?"
Zhao Yisu: "..."
She was petrified on the spot, her CPU was dry, and she didn't know how to respond to her smiling face.
This Mr. Tu turned out to be able to speak two words out loud, coupled with that weird smile... He clearly said that he wanted her to keep the skeleton of the monster, but it seemed that he wanted to skin her. She's like a skeleton.
Shopkeeper Sun suppressed his laughter and said hurriedly: "Master Zhao, our Mr. Tu is an extremely talented person in refining weapons. All the good things in the Baoqi Pavilion have passed through Mr. Tu's hands. Do you have any good materials? As long as you sell us the treasures, Ge, after passing through Mr. Tu’s hands, there will never be any waste! As for the price, it will be sold to anyone you sell it to, we can easily discuss it.”
Zhao Yisu: "Ha...does this mean it's easy to discuss?" She lowered her head and pointed at the ankle that was grabbed by Mr. Tu.
"Grandpa, put me down quickly!" A childish voice came from behind.
Shopkeeper Sun and his waiter Pengzi quickly stood up and saluted respectfully: "Young Master."
The boy looked to be less than ten years old and was not as tall as Zhao Yisu's legs, but he walked in with the air of a young adult.
When Mr. Tu heard what he said, he immediately let go.
Zhao Yisu fell from the air and said "Ouch", thinking that you would let go without saying hello first.
The boy took two quick steps and came up to apologize: "Xia You'an, the young master of the Baoqi Pavilion, is here to help you."
Zhao Yisu stood up and patted the dust on his butt, staring at the boy curiously. He looked white, tender and cute, but his movements were all that of a young master. This kind of self-denial and propriety child, she also appeared in the TV series. I've seen it before.
Xiao Youan turned to Mr. Tu and said, "Master, I just taught you to smile sincerely and relax. Look at how you smile, it scares the guests."
Mr. Tu pursed his lips and made several circles, flexed his stiff facial muscles, forced out a smile that was even more twisted than before, and said to Zhao Yisu, "Hee."
Zhao Yisu: "...Don't, don't, don't, I can see that the smile just now is really to embarrass you. I understand your sincerity, can't I conclude this business?"
Xiao Youan raised his smile, his cute look was much prettier than Mr. Tu’s, and it made people’s hearts turn to QAQ.
"Sister Zhao, please take a seat." He maintained his small body and hurriedly moved a chair for Zhao Yisu.
Zhao Yisu: "Who is your sister? Sugar-coated bullets, right? Business is business, and I won't give you a discount."
Xiao Youan failed to succeed, but he was not discouraged and still said: "Sister Zhao said this, I am treating guests sincerely, not asking you for any discount."
He also carried the hem himself, sat down on the chair, and said in a serious manner: "There are not many skeletons of sixth-grade monsters on the market. Generally speaking, depending on the appearance, the bad ones only have a hundred high-grade spiritual stones, and the good ones can have thousands. Since we want to discuss business, why don’t you take out the goods and show us the goods first?”
"Tsk, Home Alone." Zhao Yisu tapped the storage bag, and a huge and complete skeleton of a sixth-grade monster flew out, filling a whole yard.
Just as Shopkeeper Sun was about to step forward to take a look, he was pushed away by Mr. Tu. The strong force made him stumble back two steps, and he was supported by the tent before he could stand still.
Mr. Tu didn't mean to be rude. He was such a person that when he saw good materials, he had nothing else in his eyes.
Shopkeeper Sun knew that he had this temper, so he didn't show any anger. He squatted behind him and went up to look at where Mr. Tu had finished reading.
Mr. Tu's big, cow-like eyes widened. He caressed the skeleton inch by inch, from the tailbone to the spine. He was filled with admiration. His thick calloused hands caressed the skeleton lovingly, as if caressing the most beloved one. A person's cheek... Until his big hand came to the bird's claws, he stopped and looked at the broken marks of the bird's claws, feeling regretful.
His eyes quickly moved forward, scanning the cracks on the bird's beak, and he shook his head and sighed.
Shopkeeper Sun had already finished reading the work and said: "The skeleton of this sixth-grade Golden Eyed Flame Falcon is extremely rare. The bones of the main trunk are intact and have been tempered by fire. The hardness is extremely high. The only drawback is that it is important. Two parts of the bird are missing. One is the claws, which are completely broken, and the other is the beak. Although it is not broken, the cuts are too deep and the damage is too serious."
Zhao Yisu did not deny that the bird's claws and beak were the strongest parts of the skeleton. She originally picked up the bones to earn money on the street, and had no intention of selling them. They were going to be thrown into the system's recycling bin.
She thought for a while and said, "Then you can make a sincere offer."
Shopkeeper Sun said: "There are two thousand three hundred high-grade spiritual stones. If there are demon pills, you can pay for them separately."
The demon pill has long been swallowed by the Fire Letter Flycatcher, and it hasn't been digested yet. Two thousand three hundred high-grade spiritual stones have exceeded Zhao Yisu's expectations, which translates into more than nine million points in the system recycle bin. She, Dongfang Yu and Ye Kongzhou jointly defeated this monster. The two did not share her money, so she got the only share. She was quite satisfied with this figure.
At this time, Mr. Tu pointed to the bird's claws and beak and glanced at Xiao Youan.
Xiao Youan understood and asked her: "Sister Zhao, the claws and beak of this falcon are the hardest things in the body. I really can't imagine what kind of magical weapon can be cut with a knife to cause such an incision. I'm really curious. Okay, can you let me take a look?"
The child's eyes sparkled with innocence, but whoever really believed in his innocence would be a fool.
