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Chapter 25 Is this so shabby?

In order to quickly take down the monster with the eighth level of Qi training in front of you, the more than 20 spirit beasts released by Chen Yun were the strongest in the spirit beast garden.

Under the crazy siege of more than twenty spirit beasts, the monster was easily fucked down in the girl's shock. Chen Yun lifted the monster and threw it into the spirit beast garden. His smiley face felt a little ashamed, "Sorry, I overestimated your strength, I think I beat you up."

The girl rolled her eyes, looked at Chen Yun up and down, and asked curiously: "You are a beastmaster, and seeing that you have tamed so many monsters, you must be a high-level beastmaster. You should be very talented, why are you so shabby?"

There are two robes that Chen Yun can wear, one is a medium-grade spiritual weapon robe, but he doesn't want to die yet, and the other is the gorgeous robe his sister gave him.

The last time he was robbed, he broke his robe. Now it has been repaired, but he is reluctant to wear it. What's more, Chen Yun went down the mountain to catch monsters instead of playing. There is no need to wear it so gorgeously. If he breaks it again, he will feel distressed again.

"Am I so shabby like this? Who stipulates that the beastmaster should be very rich? Is there no poor?" Chen Yun, who was reluctant to let go of one piece and dared not wear the other piece, had to wear a gray robe, was also said to be shabby, which made him feel helpless.

"Ah?" The girl's cute little mouth slightly opened her face and looked in disbelief. "Are you a beastmaster? Which beastmaster is not rich?"

"This... I am a beastmaster, but I really don't know how the beastmaster makes money." Chen Yun looked embarrassed.

After a brief exchange, Chen Yun learned that the girl was named Ma Ruyan and claimed to be a casual cultivator. However, she was only seventeen years old. Without any resources, it was not easy to be able to practice to the fifth level of Qi training, let alone talent.

He practiced to the fifth level of Qi training at the age of seventeen and called himself a casual cultivator. Of course, Chen Yun was not stupid and would not believe it.

"Did the beastmaster earn spirit stones by selling spirit beasts? So many people bought this monster after being tamed?" Chen Yun looked shocked. He never expected that the spirit beasts were not only bought by someone, but also very popular.

"Of course, monsters are difficult to be tamed into spirit beasts. There are very few beast masters in the entire cultivation world, and most of them are low-level beast masters. Who would be willing to buy a spirit beast after finally taming it?" Ma Ruyan smiled faintly and explained to Chen Yun: "Those powerful beast masters never have to worry about spirit stones and elixirs. As long as some spirit beasts are tamed for sale, they will have everything, especially advanced beast masters are the targets that major forces are scrambling to curry favor."

"So the beastmaster is so popular." Chen Yun scratched his head, his eyes lit up, as if he had seen another way to make money. With the Spirit Beast Garden, as long as he caught the monster, he would not need to tame it at all. There were not many spiritual beasts.

"How do you know so much? Are you really a wandering cultivator?" Chen Yun looked left and right. No matter how he looked, Ma Ruyan was not as simple as a wandering cultivator. "With your talent, there should be many major sects rushing to accept you as their disciples. Why are you still a wandering cultivator now?"

You should know that among the cultivators, there are no sects and no sects, and all the needs for cultivation must be raised by themselves. Not only that, they have no backstage, and are bullied by disciples of other sects, and they can only swallow their anger after being wronged.

"I won't talk about this." Ma Ruyan smiled embarrassedly and quickly changed the topic, "Where are you going next? Still keep catching monsters?"

Ma Ruyan's reaction made Chen Yun feel that she was getting more and more difficult. Seeing that she had no intention of leaving, she had to give up her previous plan to go to other mountains to catch monsters. "It's getting late, I plan to go to the ancient city of cultivation to see it."

"That's great. There will be an auction in the Ancient City of Xiuzhen tomorrow. I'm planning to go over and have a look. Why not go together?" Ma Ruyan sent an invitation to Chen Yun and smiled sweetly.

"Okay." Chen Yun nodded calmly. It felt good to be with such a beautiful woman with a mysterious identity.

An hour later, he arrived at the door of a grocery store in the ancient city of Xiuzhen. Ma Ruyan did not leave and followed him. Chen Yun hesitated and said, "I want to sell something, it's better..."

"Selling things?" Ma Ruyan glanced at the shabby Chen Yun. She didn't think Chen Yun would have any magic weapons to sell. She thought he wanted to sell spirit beasts. She reminded: "This grocery store does not collect spirit beasts. Even if the price is not high. If you want to sell spirit beasts, it is best to go to the spirit beast shop opened by the Hundred Beasts Gate or go to an auction."

Before Chen Yun could speak, the waiter's voice came over, "Fellow Daoist, I haven't seen you for only a month. Why have you become like this? You won't be robbed, right?"

"Go, you were robbed, your whole family was robbed." Chen Yun said angrily.

The waiter quickly smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't be angry. The young one is just joking with you. Don't take it to your heart. Please please, please, please, please."

The waiter's enthusiasm made Ma Ruyan full of curiosity and followed in, "Look at this waiter who is quite familiar with him, does he really have something to sell?"

"Fellow Daoist, what are you going to sell this time?" The waiter looked expectant and whispered: "Last time, fellow Daoist said, go back and get more low-grade spiritual weapons..."

The waiter in love is thinking about his low-grade spiritual weapon, but Chen Yun's harvest is not good, and there are only two low-grade spiritual weapon that blackmailed Chen Yifei.

Chen Yun smiled faintly, took out two low-quality spiritual weapons and handed them to the waiter, "Give it, the harvest is not good this time, only two, but the price cannot change."

"Low-grade spiritual weapon? Just sold it like this?" Ma Ruyan opened her mouth and looked at Chen Yun with surprise. She realized that this seemingly shabby Chen Yun was not only rich, but also a person who casually sold low-grade spiritual weapon. It seems that this is not the first time.

In addition to being shocked, Ma Ruyan began to be interested in Chen Yun's identity. "Who is this guy? Not only is he a high-level beastmaster, but he also sells low-grade spiritual weapons casually. Even I have to consider it."

After glanced at Ma Ruyan's expression, Chen Yun thought to himself: "Two low-grade spiritual weapons are so fussy. If I take out all the magic weapons to sell them, what would she have?"

In order not to shock Ma Ruyan, Chen Yun did not sell more than 500 magic weapons that had been repaired in the palace.

Imagine how shocking it would be if hundreds of magic weapons appeared on the counter with a wave of their hand. I wonder which magic weapon store Chen Yun robbed.

"Fellow Daoist, you can't worry about the price. By the way, do you want to buy something?" The waiter carefully put away the two low-grade spiritual weapons.

"No need, the pill I bought last time has not been used up yet." The storage bag that Chen Yifei gave to Chen Yun before was not only two medium-grade spiritual weapons, but also five hundred spiritual elixirs, twenty Qi-breaking pills and twenty spiritual stones.

Chen Yun did not buy elixirs, which disappointed the waiter a little, but he was still very happy when he thought of two low-grade spiritual weapons.

"There are 50,000 spirit stones now, which is a small asset. I will go to the auction tomorrow to try my luck." After coming out of the grocery store, Chen Yun was in a good mood and stopped in a secret place.

After taking a look at Ma Ruyan who had been following him, Chen Yun felt helpless. Although the beauty is good, it is very inconvenient to do some things when he is with a mysterious and unfamiliar beauty. For example, he did not dare to sell all the magic weapons before.

"Turn your face and I want to change my clothes." When catching monsters, it was nothing to wear shabby clothes, but no matter how shabby you are in the ancient city of Xiuzhen, you would be bullied.

After changing into the robe given by Chen Qing, Chen Yun's temperament suddenly rose, which made Ma Ruyan's eyes lit up, and a thought flashed through, "I didn't expect this guy to have such a good temperament and look good."

This is Chen Yun's third time to come to the ancient city of cultivation, but he has never made any moves. He always sells magic weapons and buys elixirs and leaves.

Looking at the stalls on the street, selling all kinds of elixirs and magic weapons. Although they are all magic weapons and even high-grade magic weapons are hard to see, the whole scene is very lively.

"Why did this Xiuzhen Ancient City suddenly become so many people?" In Chen Yun's impression, the flow of people in Xiuzhen Ancient City is still very rare.

Chen Yun shook his head and didn't think much about it. He quickly got involved. However, he only looked at it and didn't buy it. It's not that he didn't want to buy it. There was nothing that could make him like it.
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