So What If You've Been Reborn?

If this wasn't the clam monster's territory, Chen He wouldn't have taken this trivial matter to heart at all.

——Monsters always dislike human beings. If it is not for the consciousness of a clam, it is difficult to distinguish the maliciousness of a clam.

Chen Ho wandered around absent-mindedly, and looked back at Shi Feng's appearance as if nothing had happened, and immediately let go of the uneasiness in his heart.It was precisely because of this that he realized how much he relied on his senior brother.

Is this something wrong?

Monks shouldn't be like this...

Chen He's nature is not obedient, on the contrary, he always has his own ideas, and no one can change them.

Now it is a strange phenomenon: a stubborn person uses his stubbornness on another person, even if it is himself, it is difficult to change.

"Brother, will I really remember it in a few days?" Chen He asked tentatively.

"Ah."

Chen He's eyes flickered slightly.

Brother's expression doesn't look like he's telling a lie.

Chen Ho's emotions were complicated, and what made his brows twitch was that he suddenly realized that even if Shi Feng was telling a lie, he might choose to believe it subconsciously, and he couldn't tell the difference.

"Have I ever offended a monster?"

"Why do you ask that?" Shi Feng paused, cleverly avoiding the question, "The monsters that have had trouble with you are all dead, I won't let them live."

Compared with the eight-tailed fox and the cloudy python, what is a clam?

"Maybe it's the trouble I caused when I wasn't around senior brother." Chen Ho tried hard to think about the clam, but his memory was blank.

Shi Feng hesitated to speak: When you left your senior brother, even if you were alone in the East China Sea, you were on Liang Yange's boat. In full view, if you really had a grudge against the South China Sea Clam Monster, no one would know?

After a while, Shi Feng finally came to his senses, nodded at Chen He's face, and said in a condescending way: "Your brother, are you planning to make a fool of yourself? I almost let you get away with it."

Chen He looked away guiltily.

Although Shi Feng didn't answer, he could already see the answer from Shi Feng's expression and reaction.

——It seems that the relationship between him and his brother is really good, they are inseparable?

What kind of brothers and sisters have no secrets from each other?Senior brother treats him so casually, even intimately?

Chen He's heart tightened, and he felt that there was an answer ready to come out, but he couldn't grasp it in a hurry, and became more and more restless.

There are many caves in the coral reef. Walking around the steps, at best, you can see the outermost area. Countless rare treasures are stacked together, and some of them float with the sea water, and the radiance is so beautiful.

"What are you looking for?"

Chen He shook his head slightly.

The sea market was full of things he had never heard of, some of which looked new and interesting, but once he heard the bargaining words between the stall owner and the monk, he knew that it was worth a lot.And look at Moxiu who followed carefully behind himself and Shi Feng, the regretful and painful expressions on their faces, you know that they can't afford the price, they can only enjoy it.

Shi Feng saw what Chen Ho was thinking, and knew that his junior was determined not to speak, so he didn't ask any more questions, and chose a few spiritual herbs and monster bones at random to buy.

"Let's go."

Everyone followed down the steps.

Seeing that such a large number of monks were about to leave, the people in the corner of the coral reef were in a hurry, and hurriedly greeted: "The top-quality white minshi! It can be used as a treasure to build a house. Use the money quickly, or I won't sell it!"

Not to mention shouting, the stall owner came out, holding a snow-white shining stone in one hand, and waving it around: "Come and see, it's genuine at a fair price, no one can deceive you!"

The thing in his hand was really good, not only Shi Feng, but even the monks around him stopped in their tracks.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to sell this top-quality white min stone?"

Immediately someone came up to ask.

"Sell it, why not sell it?" the stall owner said simply.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and even Shi Feng was pondering, Bai Minshi is not an overseas product, and it's not uncommon to want to buy it in the Central Plains, but top grade is very rare, let alone a piece of such quality.

It's not bad to make another magic weapon for self-defense for the younger brother.

Shi Feng was thinking about it when he heard the stall owner say to the people who came up in embarrassment: "This one in my hand has already been ordered... Hey, don't leave, other Baimin stones are sold together with this one. When I was traveling in the Central Plains, I found a good thing in Zhongnan Mountain. You may wish to take a look!"

As he said that, with a wave of his hand, dozens of white minstones immediately rolled out of the storage bag.

No aura, but sheer color and doesn't look bad.

"Pfft." Chen He smiled quietly.

Shi Feng looked at his junior helplessly, but didn't speak.

The monks and monsters in the South China Sea are a little hesitant. The white minstone is extremely rare overseas. They are looking for high quality, but if they miss this, there will be no white minite sold in the sea market this year or even next year. It’s hard to say. Woolen cloth.

"Everyone, everyone, just listen to me!" The stall owner noticed something interesting, his eyes lit up, and his face was full of smiles, "There are a total of 45 Baimin stones here, and the seven top-grade stones I brought were sold out early. The one in my hand It was also ordered by someone. Although the remaining Baimin stone is only middle-grade, but you see, there is no variegated color! It comes from the same spiritual vein as the top-grade Baimin stone, so it is definitely a good thing. If you have nothing to do with the magic weapon Too high a requirement, make do with it, I promise everything will go well."

As he spoke, he blinked his eyes and lowered his voice: "Besides, mid-grade Baimin stones are much cheaper! I met those who came to fight the autumn wind... Uh no, I am the apprentice of Daoyou, the apprentice I don't like very much It’s hard to justify not giving something, and it feels uncomfortable to give something too good. The quality of Baimin stone can’t be seen in the magic weapon. The surface is still bright and beautiful, and it can be used as two types of magic weapon for defense and attack. It works."

When everyone listened, they all smiled at the same time.

"Speaking of the price, the price of the top-grade spirit veins is at least this amount." The stall owner gestured his palms twice, and said mysteriously, "However, these are only middle-grade, and half of them will be enough. After all, from the Central Plains to the South China Sea, we You have to earn hard money, too.”

Everyone looked again, and found that the white min stones were indeed different from ordinary middle-grade white min stones. There were no variegated colors on the surface of the stone patterns. Even though the price was twice as expensive as ordinary middle-grade white min stones, they didn't say anything.

Logically speaking, the scarce goods in the sea market, let alone doubled, even if the price was raised ten times, no one else could control it.Willing to fight and suffer, willing to buy and sell, who makes people do a unique business, you don’t have to buy if you are not happy!

The stall owner talked a lot, and the things were really good, and the reason moved their hearts even more. The most important thing was that the stall owner was straightforward. Monsters and beasts are all cunning these days, and honest people are rare.

Everyone weighed the white min stone, confirmed that it was correct, and took out their storage bags one after another.

Some paid for gold, silver and coral, some paid for it with the bones of monsters, and some paid for it with spiritual grass.

In a blink of an eye, these middle-grade white minstones were sold out, and some people asked: "What is the price of this top-grade white minstone, and who ordered it, can you tell me, fellow Taoist?"

The stall owner calmly said, "Oh, there's nothing to hide. I'm a cultivator from the East China Sea. I took a boat from Liang Yange to Haishi. They also took a fancy to this top-quality white min stone."

"It's a pity!" Everyone shook their heads and left regretfully.

The stall owner packed his things happily, and when he looked up, he saw someone standing not far away, and his heart skipped a beat.

When he met Chen He's appearance, he opened his mouth wide, his face was full of panic, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

——Why another one?

Shi Feng just felt puzzled, and found that the Donghai monk looked at Chen He not with hatred, but with panic and guilt.

"Bring him here." Shi Feng ordered.

"Yes, my lord!"

This Donghai cultivator only has the cultivation base of the golden core period, so it can't compare to Shi Feng and Chen He, who was walking around a sea market and brought a group of Nascent Soul demon cultivators. Before he could resist, he was grabbed by the collar and thrown to Shi At Feng's feet.

The cultivator got up in a panic, his eyes on his round face rolled around in panic.

He was born with a frank, honest and convincing appearance, and even so, he didn't look obscene. He straightened his back and said bravely, "Feng Daoyou, long time no see."

Who is he calling?

Shi Feng and Chen He glanced at each other, and all the devil cultivators subconsciously aimed at Feng among them.

"This subordinate doesn't know him!" That unlucky Brother Feng immediately defended.

"Hey, it turns out that Xiongtai is really a loose cultivator in the South China Sea?" the stall owner said in a contemptuous manner.

Chen Ho realized that this person was looking at him, and was surprised. Did he ever use a pseudonym?

Feng, Feng what?

Seeing the monk's guilty conscience, obviously doing something wrong, Chen He decided to cheat, and blurted out: "Okay, you still dare to appear in front of me, Feng Shi."

Shi Feng was taken aback.

Chen Ho pretended not to notice, he felt that he must be using this pseudonym, and the brother's name was reversed, how easy it is.

"No, dare not!" The monk said, wiping off his cold sweat, "It's all a coincidence, Yuanlou is so powerful, forcing me to watch you, I can't help it!"

Shi Feng frowned.

"Really, I see that you can't change your deceit." Chen He pointed into the man's arms, "The top-quality white minstone in your hand is some kind of magical treasure. It's not bad, even my teacher ...My eyes were deceived, if I hadn't seen the appearance of the white min stone you sell behind me, I might have been fooled."

The stall owner broke out in a cold sweat, and said embarrassingly: "Feng Daoyou Huiyan, I just refined the white min stone with a unique method to wash off the variegated colors. It is really a middle-grade white min stone. They just bought it How can you say that I'm a liar for middle-grade products!"

Intuit will make money!

Make a fake top-quality white min stone as a gimmick, and the tongue is brilliant, the most important thing is that others will buy it willingly, and they will not come to trouble him afterwards.

Especially when this person is selling things, he is straightforward and straightforward, just like a natural appearance.

Shi Feng suddenly said, "Who are you? You were assigned by Yuanlou, and you have a grudge with my junior brother. There are countless words... It's just my thought that keeps you from getting out of the South China Sea."

The stall owner was startled, and his face was full of "why am I so unlucky?" When he first met Chen He on Hongyan Island in the East China Sea, he intended to make friends with him. Now he wants to use a pseudonym.

"Junior... Tong Xiaozhen, a monk from Keyu Island in the East China Sea, and Bo Jiucheng, the young master of Yuanlou, forced me to sell news to them—"

Before he finished speaking, Shi Feng suddenly realized that this person was Tong Xiaozhen.

Look again, it is indeed very capable, at least it will make money.

"take away."

"Senior, spare me!" Tong Xiaozhen was so frightened that he was so frightened that he struggled and shouted, "Feng Daoyou, I asked my senior brother to look after you on Liang Yange's boat later, and I don't want to be a running dog for Yuanlou. I have no choice...Feng Daoyou help me!"