Beast Taming: I gained the talent of a spirit pet.

Chapter 68 Buy a Turtle! (Please read!)

In addition to Ah Huang, Ah Wu also jumped out. The wisps of gray mist on his body gathered into a ball and turned into an arrow that shot out!

The middle-aged "man" at this moment was completely a living target. He did not dodge or evade the attack and was hit directly by the magic arrow, hitting his waist and abdomen!

Click!

The arrow shattered and turned into poisonous gray gas, corroding the middle-aged man's flesh with a "sizzling" sound. Soon, a large hole was corroded from front to back, and the rotten internal organs inside could be seen!

Even the spine was corroded and broken.

With his spine broken, the middle-aged man staggered and fell to the ground.

The remaining one eye still stared at Gu Yuan, and it crawled hard with both hands, continuing to attack without repentance.

Clang!
Taking the Qiu Shui Sword in his hand, Gu Yuan drew the sword, and the cold and clear sword body drew a streak of light, slashing towards the middle-aged man's neck.

puff!
The man's strong body was like rotten wood under the sharp Qiu Shui sword, and his head was chopped off with one sword.

After his head was chopped off, the man's hand trembled and he finally stopped moving.

But Gu Yuan did not relax.

Because there was still a vague sense of crisis lingering in his heart.

Suddenly, a ball of gray mist rushed out from the corpse, and there was a faint howling sound like ghosts and wolves howling.

After the gray mist flew out, the corpses on the ground became dry and rotten, as if they had been weathered for many years.

Gu Yuan only felt a cold and murderous aura coming towards him, and even saw a hideous unfamiliar face looming in the gray mist.

"Ghost?!"

Gu Yuan's muscles and bones resonated, his blood and qi circulated, and he seemed to have turned into a furnace.

The charcoal fire in his body burned fiercely, and streams of heat emanated from it, dispelling the cold and evil aura that was blowing towards him.

Amidst the turbulent air flow, a sword was slashed, splitting the gray-white mist into two halves. The sword light moved along with the momentum, shattering it into pieces.

"Woooooooo..."

But the next moment, the gray-white mist seemed to have a spirit and quickly gathered together. Its size was obviously smaller. It cried out somewhat unwillingly, and then flew away suddenly.

Gu Yuan did not stop it, because at this moment, a gray arrow shot out and pierced the gray-white mist.

Gray poisonous gas exploded, covering the entire gray-white fog and quickly corroding it.

"what!!!"

A shrill scream that didn't sound like a human voice came from the gray mist, which seemed to be able to shake the soul.

But the screams became weaker and weaker, and as the gray-white mist corroded and disappeared, the screams also disappeared.

Gu Yuan's eyes were deep as he looked at the rotten corpse on the ground.
"Could it be that the martial artist next door to Lin Zhou, Zhang, had his essence and blood sucked dry by this ghost thing?!"

"and……"

He took out the soul-seeking plate from his arms. At this moment, the pointer on the copper plate trembled slightly, pointing to the corpse on the ground.

"This damn thing is actually related to the old monster Xuanyou..."

Gu Yuan's eyes were solemn. Without further hesitation, he called out to Ah Huang and Ah Wu, then turned and left.

Since this concerns the evil celestial being Xuanyou, he'd better run away first.

After all, he has small arms and legs, so if you can't afford to provoke him, you can at least avoid him.

It would be best to ask Old Man Chen later, at least to find out what magical powers Xuanyou Old Monster is good at and how he acts. Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we be on guard...

And first it was the martial arts coach named Zhang, and then it was him, the martial arts master.

Gu Yuan suspected that the ghostly subordinates of the old monster Xuanyou might be more interested in martial artists like him who had vigorous energy and blood.

...vegetable market.

At the home of Old Li, the fishmonger.

"Old Li, how about I offer you twenty taels for this old turtle?"

A sallow-faced middle-aged man holding a long sword spoke to the old man Li in front of him in a hoarse and low voice.

Old Li was not tall, with gray hair. He was wrapped in a tattered cotton jacket whose original color was unrecognizable. He folded his hands together, and the tip of his nose was red from the cold, and he sniffed from time to time.

In the pool in front of the two people, there was an old turtle lying.

The old turtle is a circle larger than a washbasin. Its carapace is dark and thick. You can vaguely see many strange and ancient patterns on it, covered with a layer of green moss.

The head and neck are covered with large and small bony protrusions, especially on the forehead. One of the protrusions appears a bit sharp, like a unicorn horn.

The old turtle was very courageous and had a gentle temperament. He let the two men look at him and just lay lazily on the stone in the pool without moving.

If it doesn't move, it looks like a lying stone, with a very low sense of presence.

Hearing this, Old Li's face was filled with embarrassment. He stroked the old turtle's carapace with his rough hands, and said with reluctance:

"This old turtle was raised by my great-grandfather's generation. He fished it out of the river and took good care of it. Generation after generation has raised it for over a hundred years. To be frank, I've watched it grow up. If you want to buy it, I really can't bear to let you go..."

"Fifty taels of silver!"

Upon hearing this, the sallow-faced swordsman raised the price without blinking, and at the same time, he took out a few ingots of shining silver from his pocket.

Gudong!

Seeing this, Old Li swallowed subconsciously.

Fifty taels of silver is undoubtedly a huge sum of money for an old man selling fish in the vegetable market!
He couldn't save so much in his lifetime...

"Dear guest, you..."

Old Li's heart skipped a beat. He felt both excited and uneasy, and a sense of panic welled up in his heart.

Although he didn't have much experience, he was experienced and knew that sometimes giving too much money was not necessarily a good thing.

Especially since the other party is the person in the underworld who you cannot afford to offend.

"Old man, how about I give you another twenty taels?"

As if he could read his mind, the sallow-faced swordsman continued, "To everyone, I'll tell them I bought it for eight taels of silver. That way, I won't bring you any trouble."

Hearing this, Old Li felt a little relieved and said hurriedly, "No, no, no, fifty taels will do."

"Ha ha……"

The sallow-faced swordsman gave a strange laugh, took out another twenty taels of silver, and stuffed them all into the other party's pocket along with the previous fifty taels: "It's okay, I don't need this little money..."

Then, he shouted angrily, "What? Ten taels of silver? Do you think my money is blown by the wind? Stop talking nonsense, I'll give you eight taels at most!"

After saying that, he took the old turtle out of the pond, wrapped it with a piece of linen, and under Old Li's grateful gaze, he turned around and left angrily with his things.

After he walked out of the door, he glanced at the few people watching the fun at the door, and the sallow-faced swordsman left with a cold face.

After leaving the vegetable market, the sallow-faced swordsman walked around the street a few times to make sure no one was following him. Then he flashed into an alley.

He climbed over a wall and came to the yard. Then he heard a crackling sound of bones popping in his body and his whole body shrank in size.

He wiped it on his face again, revealing a fair and handsome face.

This person is Gu Yuan!

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