Chapter 6, 20% off

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The boss impatiently sent off two people, forty yuan is still a sum, yet he was unaware of when a wounded little sparrow demon had appeared.

Wang Meng scratched the chin of the little fire sparrow and said, "This little fellow has quite a personality; it seems very dissatisfied with you"

Wang Meng and the chubby guy were both stunned, one hundred thousand

The old man slowly stood up, sizing up the chubby man and Wang Meng. "This little chubby fellow's talent is barely acceptable, a natural level four, with potential as an archer. Unfortunately, a chubby archer has no future. As for you, quite ordinary, really not suited to be a cultivator, and choosing to be a sword cultivator is even more of a mistake."

However, the more this was the case, the more Wang Meng refused to accept it. The more others said he was incapable, the more he was determined to confront the challenge. If one has to live by listening to others, what is the point of living!

However, Wang Meng practiced with considerable enthusiasm, with the sounds of his exertions echoing continuously

After a day of exploration, we gained quite a bit of knowledge. The two of us enjoyed a hearty meal, and then the chubby one went off to play with his ball, under the pretense of nurturing their relationship. In reality, he was just trying to flirt. Hu Jing, who has always rejected the chubby one under the banner of being a devoted archer, might just waver a little.

That red one is quite good. Wang Meng pointed to the corner

Wang Meng forced a smile; the old man is just toying with them. However, if he doesn't want to sell, then so be it

hetushu.com.com was drenched in sweat, feeling completely refreshed. At that moment, he suddenly noticed Ba Zhe peering at him with small eyes. Wang Meng laughed, "Ba Zhe, do you have that look in your eyes because you admire your master? Although my appearance is not impressive, your gaze is just like mine, full of presence"

The little sparrow demon closed its eyes as if resigned to its fate, having encountered a pair of fools

Haha, it is all thanks to the excellent education from Brother Meng

You can see for yourselves, this entire circle is priced at 50 each, and I must state in advance, there are no returns.

This is truly a scam shop

It was only when the little red sprite left that the sprites in the cage suddenly became lively, chirping incessantly as if they had sent away something terrifying

Although it was not perfect, there were indeed gains, and both individuals were very pleased

Brother Meng, you are mistaken. The more colorful and vibrant the sparrow demon, the better it is. This fellow looks droopy and dull, lacking any luster. It might have been injured when caught, making it difficult to care for. Forget it

Wang Meng pondered for a moment, "How about Xiao Hong?" The small red bird demon on his shoulder rolled its eyes.

Hehe, it must be influenced by Brother Meng's charisma. Let's come up with a name.

The old man's pipe and the picture book pointed to the roof, ... . ... Outside hung a sword tomb, and inside there was indeed a sign with two large black characters—Black Shop

Powerful demon beasts are extremely difficult to tame; they will only follow a practitioner with whom they share a fateful connection. Moreover, once they choose to follow, they will never betray. Collectively referred to as spirit beasts, they are far more reliable than humans, yet they are entirely a matter of chance and cannot be sought after.

For Wang Meng, the easily raised little sparrow demon is suitable, with a variety of colors and styles that can truly dazzle the eyes. However, one sparrow demon in the corner of the nest caught Wang Meng's attention

Very good, let's call it "80% off," chubby, not simple at all, your IQ has improved, there is depth!

It is only worth forty yuan, how about offering a 20% discount? It has its own unique characteristics. The fat man is still quite good at calculating small expenses

I must say, the little chubby one holds a grudge quite well

Upon hearing this, the boss came over and saw that Wang Meng wanted that defective item. "Don't say I deceived you; this one is a bit damaged, 20% off, and absolutely no returns under any circumstances"

The overweight man stumbled and nearly fell, "Brother, dear brother, can you be a bit more creative? If this were in the sanctuary, how could we two brothers still show our faces? It's fine if our demeanor is lacking, but we must make up for it in our names!"

The weaker ones can be directly tamed, collectively referred to as minor demons. They can serve as messengers, mounts, or even in combat.

Young man, bring a tiger demon, look at these teeth, the growth potential is extremely high

Upon exiting the store, the overweight man took three minutes to release a foul-smelling flatulence, which served as his toxic gas attack. This is truly a typical pretentious black market establishment, and I curse it to close down swiftly

The old man was momentarily taken aback, then sighed, turned around, and muttered, "The Sword Sect has also fallen apart"

To be honest, it is truly overwhelming. The demon beasts are ferocious creatures that inhabit the Small Thousand Worlds. Like cultivators, they can absorb the vital energy from the heavens and the earth, and some are even more powerful than cultivators

"Go!" Wang Meng responded readily

A slightly better minor demon, the prices are not something an average person can afford. Wang Meng has legs and feet, but he does not want to waste money in such places. He simply needs to choose a messenger, which is quite straightforward. The most common type is the sparrow demon, which is as commonplace among demons as sparrows are among birds. Upon hearing that Wang Meng wanted a sparrow demon, the boss's eyes, which had been burning with enthusiasm, suddenly extinguished; it was not a profitable item.

Boss, is there anything cheaper?" Wang Meng asked instinctively

The boss led the two individuals to the Nest, where there were dozens of little sparrow spirits, and then busied himself attending to other customers.

Zhang Xiaojiang's face instantly flushed red, as he said he could, but when it came to Wang Meng, he could not accept it. "Old man, are you looking for a fight? How can you speak like that? My brother Meng is the newly appointed disciple designated by the Elder of the Sword Sect!"

Unfortunately, the old man waved his finger and said, "One hundred thousand"

"Forget it, forget it, let's go." Although he felt angry inside, Wang Meng was not the type to hold a grudge against an old man. In fact, after this test at the Holy Hall, he realized that his talent was indeed lacking, and what the other person said was the truth.

The nearby figure, appearing somewhat listless, stood to the side, its small eyes revealing a distinctly human-like expression, as if it were both amused and perplexed by Wang Meng's practice method

Wang Meng stared at the small red sparrow demon inside. The sparrow demon seemed to sense the attention of the stranger, glancing at Wang Meng with its small eyes. Although weak, its eyes were very bright.

Menge, why are you buying it? Sigh, how does this guy attract girls? How about I make a sacrifice and give the ball to you

The stout man clenched his fist and said, "How about calling it the Overlord?"

After such a commotion, Wang Meng lost interest in buying weapons and decided to search the messenger market. There were various small demons on display, but Wang Meng was somewhat disinterested in spending money on such useless items. However, he indeed needed something that would facilitate communication.

The fat man is indeed a fire; this old man actually dares to be so arrogant in front of the dual dominance of Thunder and Lightning

"It's too rustic. How about fifty yuan? Simple and straightforward! Directly beautiful!" Wang Meng said

Thus, the name of the little sparrow demon was established as "Eighty Percent", which is indeed very straightforward and clear

Wang Meng shook his head, "No need, you two are quite a match." Although the little sparrow demon on Wang Meng's shoulder appeared listless, upon hearing the disdain from the chubby boy, it surprisingly shot a dismissive glance.

"Black shop, black shop, why don't you go rob it!" The fat man jumped up; this was simply an insult to his intelligence

Wang Meng was wholeheartedly focused on practicing his Peiyuan skill, striking with one punch after another. This was fundamental training that required diligent study and hard practice. Deep down, Wang Meng felt that the bearded elder had believed his words, which made him even more determined not to slack off

The little sparrow demon landed in Wang Meng's hand without struggling. Wang Meng was very fond of its gaze, which resembled his own. The injuries and the unfamiliar environment did not seem to frighten it at all. Wang Meng was a man who relied on his instincts to navigate through life.

I want it!

Low-level spirits like the Sparrow Demon are the most common type; they are true messengers, incapable of carrying humans. However, this resolves the communication issue. Wang Meng does not care about such things; he does not go to the Holy Hall to show off, but genuinely seeks to learn the methods of cultivation.