Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 717 The price is easy to negotiate

"Sister Zhang, what vixen are you talking about?"

"She! She is the vixen!"

Zhang Wentong pointed to a woman in a green shirt not far away and said sharply.

At the same time, Mu Wushuang's brow furrowed fiercely.

She almost forgot that there was another Miss Zhang!

Everyone was killed and destroyed by her, but only this Miss Zhang disappeared in advance.

From Shen Zhouyi's memory, she found that this Miss Zhang was named Zhang Wentong, the daughter of a relatively well-known alchemist in Shen Yuancheng. She liked Shen Zhouyi, but Shen Zhouyi felt that she was mediocre and looked down on her.

Later, before entering Danxia Valley, Shen Zhouyi sneered and drove her away in order to prevent Zhang Wentong from ruining his good deeds.

But I didn't expect that this Zhang Wentong would return to Shenyuan City early.

I just don't know how long Zhang Wentong has been back, and how many people have he told about what happened in the Ziyang Mountains!

"What fox spirit, Sister Zhang, didn't you go to the Ziyang Mountains with Young Master Shen? Let me tell you, fortunately you came back early, but you didn't know that Young Master Shen and his group had already died in the Danxia Valley! Only a tiny bit of ashes were left! No one survived! It's terrifying!"

A young woman beside Zhang Wentong said to Zhang Wentong with a look of fear.

"what?!"

Zhang Wentong suddenly widened his eyes.

She had just returned to Shenyuan City. At that time, Shen Zhouyi's words hurt her self-esteem too much. She was so angry that she came back alone. She thought that when Shen Zhouyi brought the vixen back, she must look good on the woman and let her know that she would rob her. What is the fate of the man!

She originally thought that Shen Zhouyi would send someone to protect her, but she didn't expect that he didn't care about her life or death at all. On the way back, she almost had an accident, so it took a lot of time to enter the city gate.

As soon as she entered the city gate, she met her friend, and before the two of them said a few words, she saw Mu Wushuang.

So she didn't know about Shen Zhouyi's death at all!

Shen Zhouyi is the young city lord of Shen Yuan City! With so many people protecting him, how could he die?

He is dead, so why is such a woman here!

Don't you mean there's no life left? How is she still alive!

There were countless doubts in Zhang Wentong's heart, and she stopped walking towards Mu Wushuang. She suddenly had a bad premonition, could it be...

"Go! Accompany me to the City Lord's Mansion!"

Zhang Wentong took a step back subconsciously, grabbed the hand of his friend, and wanted to take her to the City Lord's Mansion together.

She must tell the city master this news!

Maybe the death of the young city lord has something to do with this vixen! We must let the city lord execute this vixen!

"Go? Where are you going? Miss Zhang."

A mocking voice resounded in her mind, and she seemed to be frozen, unable to move!

how is this possible!

Zhang Wentong's heart was filled with turbulent waves, and she felt extremely terrifying coercion. This was the coercion of Da Luo Jinxian. This fox spirit turned out to be Da Luo Jinxian? ?

She is only in the realm of immortals, and she and Daluo Jinxian are like heaven and earth, and the other party can kill himself with the touch of a finger!

Zhang Wentong was startled and scared, and at the same time, he was 100% sure that this woman was the one who killed Shen Zhouyi!

She is so powerful, killing Shen Zhouyi and others is too simple!

"Sister Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

The woman beside Zhang Wentong looked at her suspiciously, but she couldn't make a sound.

At this moment, Zhang Wentong suddenly felt that his whole body was light, and he was no longer bound. Looking up, the woman was no longer there.

She felt relieved, a vicious look flashed in her eyes, and she hurriedly dragged her friends around and ran towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Before running a few steps, Zhang Wentong suddenly fell to the ground, bleeding from the seven orifices, and the spirit in his body was sucked by a force, which was directly shattered by a force.

"what!!"

The woman who was pulled by Zhang Wentong fell and fell, but when she looked up, she saw Zhang Wentong's tragic death, and she was so frightened that she sat on the ground and screamed.

After a while, her screams drew the city guards over.

"Isn't this Zhang Wentong, the daughter of Alchemist Zhang? How did she die? What happened?"

"I don't know either!" The woman on the ground said in confusion, "She was running and died suddenly."

"Then did anything unusual happen just now? For example, did she see any suspicious people just now?"

the city guard asked.

"No, everything is normal, we didn't see anyone along the way," the woman said.

She was a little confused, as if she couldn't remember something important.

...

In the largest auction house in Shenyuan City, Mu Wushuang glanced at the outer hall. There were many pills and weapons for sale here, but the rank was definitely not very good. Generally, the better things were auctioned inside.

She played with the elixir bottle in her hand, walked slowly, and placed it on the counter.

"The shopkeeper, sell things."

"Sell what?"

The shopkeeper didn't lift his head, just glanced at the small pill bottle on the counter, showing no interest.

"Elixir."

"Elixir?"

The shopkeeper finally raised his head and first glanced at Mu Wushuang. She was wearing a veil and couldn't see her face clearly, but those indifferent phoenix eyes were very imposing, and they dared not be underestimated.

After he looked at her cultivation base, he picked up the pill bottle, opened the cork, and glanced at it.

"You want to sell these three elixir?"

The shopkeeper was satisfied with the quality of the elixir. Although it was only a 1st-grade elixir, he knew a lot of goods, so he naturally knew that the three first-grade elixir were of high quality, and elixir was a sought-after item wherever it went, not to mention this high-quality elixir.

But although he was satisfied, he didn't show an ounce on his face, and there was even a critical look in his eyes.

"How to bid?" Mu Wushuang asked in a flat tone.

"Your three elixir are just ordinary first-grade elixir, and I will give you a maximum of fifty million high-grade mysterious spirit stones." The shopkeeper shook his head in dissatisfaction and gave the price.

"It seems that the shopkeeper didn't really want it."

She held the elixir bottle in her hand expressionlessly, and turned to leave.

The first-grade elixir that the fat shopkeeper bought her back at the time cost 30 million high-grade mysterious spirit stones, and the quality is not as good as the three she has refined.

The shopkeeper's estimate saw that she was a spiritual practitioner, and her cultivation was not suppressed very high, so she thought she was easy to bully.

50 million high-grade Xuan Lingshi want to buy three first-grade elixir? Just a joke.

"Hey! Wait! Girl, the price is negotiable, do you only have these three elixir? Are there any more?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly saved the road.

Mu Wushuang's eyes swept over coldly, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "Why, three elixir are not enough?"