The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy chapter 1207

The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy
Page 1207
How could it be possible to receive fifteen spiritual stones! Impossible! Unless… storage tools! Ye Ling’s heart was shocked, and she almost exclaimed, how could the person who owns the storage tools be a poor ghost.
It should have occurred to me a long time ago that Fatty is a cultivator of the primordial fetus, and this ribs should also be, how can these people be poor! The loss is huge! Although Ye Ling is not reconciled, he is very serious about promises.
After accepting the spirit stone, he immediately turned around and left, no longer talking nonsense, but kept admonishing himself, next time he must be aware of the crystal.
Walking on the road, he suddenly felt that the passers-by were suspicious, and they all seemed to be aiming at his carry-on bag intentionally or unintentionally. It was the first time that he was carrying a huge sum of money, so he had to be careful! He immediately put on the badge of a talisman and thought about it. Thinking about it, he took out another piece of the nine-rank talisman carving to act accordingly.
Along the way, he pretended to be calm, but his eyes were wandering.
Peacock was quite helpless to Ye Ling’s behavior, and groaned weakly: “In the future, you will feel inferior for today’s behavior, and you will definitely, I bet.
And no one dares to attack you along the way, they will only dike you, you know, you are like a habitual criminal who robs and robs.”
Ye Ling: “…”
Peacock shouted in frustration for a while, and then he asked: “By the way, who told you that ‘charge into battle’?”
Ye Ling said: “It’s Boss Ding, his sculptor is weak, and he must know how to protect himself when necessary.
So we have to play hooligans and know how to intimidate.”
“Absurd! A declaration of the weak.
The bird is extremely disdainful.
Ye Ling pouted and said, “But it’s also very practical! I have enough money to buy a house.”
After a pause, he suddenly asked: “By the way, do you think my mother-in-law’s projection talisman is… the masterpiece of the talisman emperor”
“Probably! Your high-level craftsmen are not many, and the age is close!”
Peacock pondered for a moment, then continued: “Actually, your mother knows more about these things.
You don’t have to guess now, she’ll tell you when she’s enlightened.”
……
In the beautifully decorated room, there are finely crafted works of art and boxes everywhere. They are placed in a mess, as if they had just been moved in. There are still slight friction and traces on the white stone floor tiles. .
Sunlight poured into the room from the half-closed window gap, illuminating a fat figure, whose body trembled with every step, like a soft leather water bag, which could oscillate into various irregular shapes.
Looking at the gems and seiko products exposed in the box on the ground, the fat man patted his belly with regret, worrying that he couldn’t squat down and couldn’t pick up those… the smallest but most valuable treasures.
“It’s a treasure brought by that bastard… uh…, crafts.
If you don’t know how to cherish handicrafts, how can you just put them on the ground? Do you want me to teach you? Go to the table and let me observe them carefully.
This official has been ordered to do business, and it is very important to test the local skills.”
The old clerk left and right: Looking at it, the whole room was just him and Fatty. Do you want to move it by yourself? He couldn’t help but murmured in his heart: Damn Fatty, just now I thought you were kind enough to let me come back to eat, but it turned out to be rushing back to receive a gift.
Chapter 170 Interesting
Forget about receiving the gift, you darling to pay for the mao and the servants in the other courtyard of the city owner dare to openly ask for bribes, and still care about others watching you count the dead fat man! He wanted to think about it, but as a subordinate, he still answered “yes” in a muffled voice
, The old bone trembled and walked to put the things in the box on the table one by one.
The fat man nodded with satisfaction, and squeezed a fist-sized gem with a human-shaped texture engraved on it. He looked at the light with a happy expression on his face. …that … what happened to the talisman carving master?”
The old clerk paused, put the things in his hand on the table, and said, “After all, he is a talisman carver, so I spent some spirit stones and sent him away.”
“Oh”
The fat man raised his eyebrows: “Old clerk, you are wrong. This is a disgrace to the authority. How can you mess with us in the future?”
The old clerk said sincerely: “Sir…!!!, the three major pests of fog and clouds, rats, termites, and talismans, if they make trouble, it will be a big problem!”
The fat man thought for a while, sighed, put down the gem in his hand, and rubbed his belly depressedly: “How much did it cost?”
A flash of light flashed in the old clerk’s eyes, he immediately lowered his head and moved the box, covering his face, he said lightly: “Fifteen seven-grade spirit stones.”
“Seven”
Fatty’s eyes widened, the whites of his eyes were instantly bloodshot, he grabbed the old clerk’s lapel and said viciously: “You said that there is something wrong with the seventh-grade spirit stone, seventh-grade, and fifteen yuan, do you know how much it is enough to buy? It’s a big mansion, do you know? Do you know?”
The old clerk was sprayed with foam all over his face, over his head…, and said lightly: “The big thing is the most important thing!”
The fat man gasped violently and loosened… the old clerk’s shirt, beat his chest and howled for a while, then suddenly stared at the old clerk, and said solemnly: “It’s really fifteen pieces of seventh-grade spirit stone”
The old document immediately became: like an old farmer in the countryside, who said honestly and honestly: “Yes, fifteen yuan.”
The fat man was even more suspicious, he was too old man.
The old clerk didn’t wait: Fatty opened his mouth and suddenly said, “That boy is not easy.”
Fatty looked at the old document in surprise. After reading it for a long time, his excitement gradually calmed down. He asked curiously, “What is going on?”
The old clerk stretched out his palm and answered nonchalantly, “Sir, I paid for fifteen rank seven spirit stones in advance, and now there are no crystals on my body.”
“Take advantage of the fire,”
The fat man twitched and waved helplessly: “Enter the public number, and King Gan Chang pays the bill.”
The old clerk nodded politely, inserted his hands into the sleeves, and said earnestly, “I have a rough understanding of medicine, and I can see that he is deadly.”
“That kind of… death”
The fat man raised his eyebrows.