Chapter 294: Shave off the hair of the three-eyed golden tiger and knit a sweater

When it comes to fighting, Mr. Xuan must be very powerful.

When it comes to talking nonsense and manipulating people's yin and yang weirdness, Mr.

Even if Mr. Xuan lives for another eighteen hundred years, he still can't keep up with Qian Chaoguang's bad talk that has been hanging around in major forums for many years!

I was able to hang out in that damn place for more than ten years. If I didn't have any real skills, I would have been uninstalled long ago.

As he spoke, Mr. Xuan tried to increase his strength again.

"Wait a moment!"

The red king was in a hurry.

"Human, don't do anything. What you are standing under is the auspicious emperor beast of the Star Dou Forest. It is also the only auspicious beast on the continent today. If he dies, the entire Star Dou Forest will go crazy."

Looking at the Red King who was trying to save his auspicious beast, Qian Chaoguang suddenly had a very strange idea in his heart.

Is the Red King the only one among the evil beasts in the Star Dou who is so upright, or are all the evil beasts so upright?

Throughout the original work, Ditian seems to be a bit like a younger brother in terms of negotiation, mainly relying on his ability to flip the table.

The negotiations haven't even started yet, so I have to hand over all the details first.

Repeatedly emphasizing the importance of the auspicious beast not only failed to save the auspicious beast, but gave Mr. Xuan an excuse to perform better.

well.

Hundreds of thousands of years are simply living in vain, this is too simple.

"Since it's so important, then give it something in exchange for it, something worthy of its status. Let me think about it."

Xuan Lao's eyes became more and more profound, and the looming soul power was constantly fluctuating under his feet. He looked at the Red King with fear, and the expression on the left head was a bit ferocious. The big tail behind him swung around impatiently, throwing the The giant tree sprayed sawdust. .

"Yes, you can exchange it for a 20,000-year-old Silver Ying Beast and a 100,000-year-old spiritual soul bone. The value of this little thing should be about the same. Oh, by the way, it can't be the left arm and the right arm. .”

"Giving you two hours should be enough, right? I will take this auspicious beast to the northern edge of the Star Dou Forest and wait."

"Yes, I can agree to your conditions, but I cannot guarantee that there will be a Silver Ying Beast that is exactly 20,000 years old. If not, I will replace it with a spiritual soul beast of equal value."

Along with the human words, the unique threatening sounds of dogs came from the other two throats of the Red King, purring.

"But there are two questions. How can I trust you? How can you ensure the safety of Rui Beast?"

"I killed it and dried its eggs? What good does it do to me?"

Perhaps Mr. Xuan was tired from standing, so he sat down on the three-eyed golden beast, stretched out his hand and patted the huge head.

"I can help my disciple solve the soul ring, and also prostitute a hundred-thousand-year-old soul bone for free. I won't do it unless I cause a horde of beasts to fight you to the death. Is it your brain or mine?"

The eyes of the three big heads of the Red King changed continuously. Looking at Mr. Xuan's rogue look, its sharp canine teeth crisscrossed up and down.

"Okay, then I'll believe you once."

Before he finished speaking, it flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Elder Xuan just sat on the three-eyed golden body. Many of the previous expressions were gone, and his face was full of smiles.

Qian Chaoguang's face looked a little ugly.

Elder Xuan asked in confusion: "What's wrong with Chaoguang? Hasn't our plan been completed perfectly? Why are you still looking so gloomy?"

"It's going to be less."

Qian Chaoguang looked depressed, knocked down a tree next to him with one punch, and muttered incoherently.

"What's missing?" Mr. Xuan was confused.

Huo Yutong knew her brother better, so she rushed to say: "Brother must mean that there are less things. Judging from the appearance of the three-headed dog, it should not have reached its psychological bottom line."

"A piece of spiritual soul bone that is 100,000 years old, and a spiritual soul beast that is 20,000 years old, how little is that!?" Mr. Xuan was dumbfounded.

Qian Chaoguang nodded dejectedly: "Of course it's less, it's too much less. You see, the Red King agreed without even stuttering. It's obviously far from the bottom line price in his heart. We at least lose money." I got a hundred thousand year old soul bone.”

"Besides, that guy definitely won't get the most precious head soul bone or torso bone, and it won't necessarily be a spiritual one. It means that we spent a long time and finally replaced it with an ordinary 100,000-year-old leg. If all the soul bones are brought, the loss will be huge, the loss will be at least 100 million gold soul coins."

"One hundred million gold soul coins? Loss?"

Mr. Xuan looked stunned.

This was the first time he heard that someone had bought a 100,000-year-old soul bone for nothing, but lost money instead on a 20,000-year-old spiritual beast.

I lost 100 million at once.

"We should have made money in our pockets, but now that we haven't, isn't it a loss? There's nothing wrong with it."

Qian Chaoguang squatted in front of the unhappy three-eyed golden tiger, and rubbed the furry head a few times as if to vent his anger.

Not to mention, it feels really good, soft and warm.

If he wasn't afraid that the three-eyed golden eagle would fight to the death and the Red King would come back and get angry, he would have the urge to shave off all the other person's hair and knit a blanket or two sweaters.

If this was used for speculation and put at an auction at the Starlight Auction House, why wouldn't it be worth tens of millions of gold soul coins?

A sweater made from the hair of the three-eyed golden leopard, the auspicious beast of the emperor, the only one in ten thousand years.

The eyes of the three-eyed golden beast burst out with endless killing intent, and its mouth opened and closed slightly, and a clear female voice came out: "Damn human being, take your dirty hands away from my head! How dare you touch a hair on my head?" , I want you to die badly and have bad luck again and again."

"Oh, I'm so scared."

Upon hearing what the other party said, Qian Chaoguang suddenly became interested.

Are you teaching me how to do things?

The more you don't let me do something, the more I will do it.

The more you want me to do something, the more I won't do it.

Even if I originally had this plan, but now that you have said it, I won’t do it.

What stands out is a rebellion.

A small and exquisite razor appeared in his hand. With the three-eyed golden man's horrified expression, Qian Chaoguang completed what he had just thought - he shaved off all the thick golden hair around the other person's neck. clean.

Now the expression in the three-eyed golden eyes is that he really wants to kill someone.

Holding a large bag of crystal-like "mythical animal hair" in his hand, Qian Chaoguang showed a satisfied expression.

Go back and knit a sweater for Xiaotong?

This big bag should be enough.

I don’t know if this thing is strong enough to be spun into wool.

"Xiaotong, come."

Qian Chaoguang put the large bag of "mythical animal hair" into the storage bracelet and waved to Huo Yutong.

"What's wrong, brother?"

Huo Yutong walked over obediently.

"Squat down and put your forehead against the big cat's third eye. Mr. Xuan, please suppress it. Don't let it resist at all."

"Okay, leave it to me."

Xuan Lao smiled and increased the output of soul power, firmly holding down the three-eyed golden tiger with a sad and angry face and trying to struggle out of its claws.

"Be honest and don't move."

Coupled with the screams and the twisting body of the three-eyed golden beast, this sense of déjà vu is somewhat of a torture.