I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

On the other hand, as the purple-clothed girl said, Li Qi's injuries seemed serious, but in fact they were not as terrifying as they were on the surface.

Under Zhang Heng's treatment at all costs, only two days later, Li Qi has become vigorous again.

Only the hands that have been trampled can't use excessive force for the time being.

And his new teeth have just been born now. He can't eat too hard and crisp food. He can only drink porridge for six consecutive meals. He can't serve with dishes, so that he can only drink white porridge.

At the end of the drink, Li Qi, such a quiet and good young man, couldn't help but spit out the birds in his mouth.

Now, Li Qi can continue to practice.

Zhang Heng was relieved, ready to rush to the freshman trial, once again improve his strength, strive to become the top ten in the freshman trial, and be promoted to the outer disciple in one fell swoop, leaving the harsh environment, the birds do not shit. local.

"Next, if I want to improve my strength, I have to go to the outskirts of West River Valley to practice."

"But before going to practice, I have to deal with the trophies I obtained last time in West River Valley. It is a good choice to keep the useful ones, and replace the useless ones with Yiqi Pills."

"By the way, there is also the first-grade yellow Wishful Blade, which has now been scrapped, and I need to replace it with a new soldier."

"I still have two yellow-level high-grade Yuan soldier long swords on me. I don’t know if a yellow-level high-grade Yuan soldier is enough to exchange for a yellow-level high-grade long spear."

"Anyway, it seems Yongyitang, I must go there now."

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Heng appeared in front of the Yongyi Hall on the west side of the college.

Yongyitang is not like other pavilions, each of which has a triple start, and seven layers and nine layers are not a minority.

Yongyi Hall has only one floor, but it occupies a huge area.

The entire Hall of Valor is a huge hall.

The college has its own exchange agency in the hall.

However, this exchange agency only occupies less than one-tenth of the area of ​​the lobby.

The rest of the area is occupied by small stalls the size of a square meter.

Behind the small booth, there are seniors and sisters sitting or standing behind, enthusiastically shouting and chanting to greet the pedestrians passing by.

After stepping into the Hall of Valor and looking around the stalls around, the brothers and sisters who yelled hard one by one. If you didn’t look at the various treasures of heaven and earth, and the things that the brave men practiced on the stalls, Zhang Heng almost thought that he was back. When I arrived at the vegetable market in my previous life, the people around me were all the great and aunt selling vegetables.

If you don't believe me, listen.

"Special offer and big bargain, Huang-level low-grade Pei Yuan Dan, a hundred taels of silver shot."

"The first-grade demon crystal in the refining realm, you can't buy it at a loss, and you can't buy it. The original price is 1,888, but the current price is only 998 taels of silver."

"Bulk sales of monster beast clouded leopard cubs, pull wind mounts, and let you experience the feeling of speed and speed!"

Among them, there are also huge signs erected in front of several stalls.

Zhang Heng raised his eyes to look, and he was taken aback.

Because he found that at least 90% of the dozen signboards were buying monsters and monsters.

And what they bought was actually the same kind of monster beast monster crystal.

This kind of monster is called Swift Shadow Demon Wolf.

According to Zhang Heng's "Alternative Beast Illustrated Book" on the first floor of the Wanjuan Hall, the level of this monster is not very high. Even the leader of the monster, the upper limit of the level is only the completeness of the Qi Refining Realm. It is impossible to break through The second stage of refining qi.

This makes Zhang Heng a little puzzled.

"Such a low-grade monster beast, shouldn't it be easy to catch it?"

"Under normal circumstances, the price of a first-grade monster beast demon crystal in the ordinary refining realm is no more than a bottle of Qi Yidan."

"Why does the price of this Swift Shadow Demon Wolf Demon Crystal actually exceed two bottles of Yiqi Pill for each one?"

"At such a price, isn't it possible to buy even the low-level demon crystals of the second grade of Qi Refining?"

Thinking in his heart, Zhang Heng himself did not stop at the stalls of the surrounding seniors and went straight to the exchange point of the academy's Yongyi Hall.

On the one hand, Yongyitang exchange points have a wide range of business, so there is no need to look for what they need.

On the other hand, with Zhang Heng's current cultivation realm, it is hard to guarantee that those brothers and sisters did not think badly about him.

Comparing the two, it is natural to go to the Yongyitang exchange point.

Came to the exchange point in a blink of an eye.

In front of you, we have divided various product areas into different categories, and in each area, there is a dedicated person responsible for communicating and trading with everyone.

Zhang Heng first found the exchange office and exchanged all his unused gains with Yiqi Pills.

Including the clouded leopard and wind thunder monster crystals obtained from hunting in West River Valley, these inexplicably lighter half of the monster crystals, in the end, there is no flaw in the acquisition of the teaching and learning by the academy, but because the weight is wrong, they are purchased at a 20% discount. Give Zhang Heng ten bottles of Yiqi Pill, which is better than nothing.

As for the two military-standard Yan Ling knives, they are all ordinary swords that are not in the grade, and they can only be exchanged for a bottle of Yiqi Pill together.

That military crossbow was powerful enough to shoot the brave in the refining realm, and Zhang Heng kept it for his own use.

Zhang Heng wanted to exchange the other two yellow high-grade Yuanbing longswords directly into yellow high-grade longswords, so they didn't sell them either.

However, the dozen Dark Night Demon lotus stems that were packed back, unexpectedly changed to thirty bottles of Yiqi Pill.

The best thing is to count the three thousand yellow-grade low-grade primordial stones. Ten yuan stones are exchanged for a bottle of Yiqi Pill, which allows Zhang Heng to get three hundred bottles of Yiqi Pill at one time.

Then Zhang Heng came to the Yuanbing area.

An extraordinary young teacher Yuan Yu Yue stood in front of the area.

The instructor wore a purple and gold crown on his head, which made him look radiant and vigorous.

He wore a light armor with black scales and gold thread, which set off his undulating muscles and sturdy waist just right.

The fish skin swallowing wristbands made of green gold on his arms perfectly protect his arms and the most fragile joints of his hands. It also keeps the flexibility of his hands from being affected in the slightest. Such a pair of wristbands is right. It is one of the most favorite equipment of many combat fighters.

Under my feet is a pair of white water Lingxi leather boots made of Lingxi calf leather, one stitch and one thread, all handmade, and the neck skin is flexible, wear-resistant, comfortable and breathable. I don't know how many college students are moved.

On his back is a powerful bow of Hundred Stones, and even the bowstrings come from the large tendons of a silver-backed black python that is about to give birth to a wise mind in the Qingshui River.

Hanging on the waist is a dark blue, antique, and elegantly shaped long sword, with the word "Qing Tu" in the seal script on the scabbard. It is obvious to everyone that this weapon was actually from the Academy’s first master caster. Hand of Qingtuzi.

Zhang Heng took a closer look and discovered that this male instructor was a soldier in all equipment.

Qi Yuxuanang's teaching station is simply a living sign here.

Many freshmen who are just getting started look greedy for a while. Even many little girls who didn't plan to buy equipment were so fascinated that they stopped to see the youth teaching heroic demeanor, and secretly set a standard template for their sweetheart in the future.

Seeing that there were three floors and three floors around the youth training, there was a large group of fans with bright eyes. It is estimated that it is not easy to squeeze in and get close to the other party, let alone exchange for yuan soldiers.

Zhang Heng sighed helplessly and looked directly at another instructor in the Yuanbing area.

The other instructor is a lean old man.

The old man has a clean face, three strands of long beard under his chin, and a blue cloth robe that was washed white, but it is extremely clean and tidy, and there is almost no trace of stains and wrinkles.

At this time, the old man was sitting cross-legged on a futon on the ground, with a breezy appearance, as if he had just played a luthier with a high mountain and flowing water.

In such a noisy place with people coming and going, the hustle and bustle of the old man, Zhang Heng couldn't help being a little surprised by the old man's demeanor.

There was a small table in front of the old man, and a small red clay stove on top of the table.

There was a purple clay pot on the red clay small stove, and in the purple clay pot, it was making a gurgling sound at this time.

With the sound, transparent bubbles with big fisheyes are crawling out of the gap between the teapot and the tea lid in an endless stream.

Seeing that the fish-eye blisters burned more and more and the water had boiled, the old man stretched out his right hand and lifted the purple sand teapot from the small stove and placed it on the low table.

Seeing the old man's expression just now, Zhang Heng was already a little bit surprised, suspecting that he was not an ordinary Yongyitang teacher.

Seeing the right hand extended by the old man at this time, Zhang Heng was more certain of his thoughts.

Ordinary teaching, in addition to various chores and lectures, they are essentially brave men who take fighting as their mission.

If the brave wants to fight, it is inevitable to use Yuan soldiers.

Long-term use of Yuan Bing will inevitably cause the brave to use Yuan Bing's hands, which will be somewhat different from ordinary people.

Zhang Heng once observed that almost all brave men who take battle as their duty use Yuanbing’s hands. Most of them will become protruding knuckles because they hold Yuanbing for a long time, and the tiger’s mouth between the thumb and ten fingers will also become clothed. Full of calluses.

However, the right hand of the old man in front of him is different.

The old man's five fingers are slender, and there is no obvious protrusion between each finger.

Instead, the old man's hands looked extremely clean in Zhang Heng's eyes.

The whole right hand is almost carved out of white jade, without the slightest blemish and dirt.

This hand could never come from a fighting brave who grabbed the Yuan soldier every day.

Looking at the old man in front of him, and then at the young and energetic teacher not far away, Zhang Heng suddenly had a thought in his heart.

Zhang Heng suddenly walked to the side of the old man, saluted, and then said: "Well, see the master."

The old man was making tea at this time.

The tea in the purple clay pot flows into the cup like a silver thread. It is just a simple and extremely simple action, but Zhang Hengsheng can't help but give Zhang Hengsheng a wonderful and wonderful sense of beauty.

At this time, the tea was half poured. Hearing the voice of Zhang Heng, the old man who was concentrating on pouring the tea was taken aback. The teapot in his hand trembled slightly, which was invisible to the naked eye, and a drop of tea was splashed on the short table.

After concentrating on pouring a cup of tea, the old man looked at Zhang Heng, and his deep eyes looked at Zhang Heng for a moment before he said, "Drink tea or drink?"

Zhang Heng was slightly lost, but he didn't expect the old man's first sentence to be this. He stayed there and said: "Tea, Master Xie gives tea."

At the same time, he inadvertently glanced at the purple clay pot in the old man's hand to be more sure of what he was thinking.

The old man once again poured a cup of tea for Zhang Heng like flowing water, and then guessed curiously watching the young man in front of him and said: "You call me the master?"

"You know me? Have we met?"