Chapter 118

The three of them followed the seller for about half a mile, and the seller stopped in front of another seller.

This seller was also setting up a stall, but his things were more miscellaneous, with various low-level magic tools and some small demon beasts. This seller was dressed similarly to the seller of the little white bird, also sloppy, wearing clothes woven from ropes. He had a stubbly beard. At a glance, they were fellow disciples, from the same sect.

The seller of the little white bird pointed at the seller and said to Meng Su and the four of them: "You slap him twenty times for me, and I will give you the little bird."

Meng Su and the four of them were stunned. They had seen many trades and had seen all kinds of exchanges, but this kind of exchange was the first time Meng Su had seen it.

Meng Su turned his head to look at Li Bai and the two girls: "Who will do it? Or should I?"

The two girls looked at the filthy seller and his greasy face, and all shook their heads.

Since Liu Rushi joined the team, Li Bai had suddenly become pretentious. He looked at the seller and pretended to be disgusted: "I am a scholar, how can I do such a vulgar thing? I'll trouble Brother Meng."

Meng Su cursed in his heart: "Damn, what are you pretending to be scholarly for."

The seller saw the seller of the little bird come to his stall, carrying a white bird, followed by Meng Su and the four of them, and soon understood what was going on. He opened his mouth and cursed: "Yan Chiyu, what kind of trouble are you making? Weren't you beaten enough last time? Found helpers so quickly?"

"Yan Chixia, last time you relied on that little spirit fox to have someone slap me twenty times. Didn't expect it, did you? I caught a white crow so quickly."

"What? You are called Yan Chixia?" Meng Su looked at the seller called Yan Chixia in front of him with a face full of shock.

"What's wrong? Is it not allowed? Whatever you take a fancy to in my place, I can exchange it for twenty slaps from my junior brother."

"Yan Chixia? Heishan Laoyao? Nie Xiaoqian?" Meng Su said three names from the Strange Tales of a Chinese Studio in a row.

"What the hell? We've heard of the Heishan Laoyao, what's wrong? Do you have a grudge against him? The Heishan Laoyao is quite tricky, one hundred slaps. I'll help you catch him. What kind of monster is Nie Xiaoqian?"

Meng Su was both surprised and amused in his heart. It was very obvious that this was a discussion between two fellow disciples, but this discussion was quite strange.

Yan Chiyu saw Meng Su and his group chatting quite speculatively with Yan Chixia and was afraid that his business would be snatched away by Yan Chixia, so he hurriedly said: "Hit him quickly, otherwise the trade is canceled. I'll go find someone else. I have a third-level monster beast, it has already gained spirit, so I'm not worried about not finding a buyer."

Meng Su looked at Yan Chixia and smiled: "Brother Yan, offended."

Meng Su's brow moved, his thought power opened wide, and then he added Body Follows Thought to Yan Chixia. Yan Chixia stood in front of Meng Su, and Meng Su slapped Yan Chixia's cheeks twenty times.

After slapping, Meng Su waved his hand, and Yan Chixia sat back in his original position, as if nothing had happened.

In the time it took Yan Chixia to be stunned, he had already been slapped twenty times. He covered his cheeks and sighed: "What a powerful supernatural ability."

In fact, Meng Su knew Yan Chixia's story, so he basically didn't use much strength; the thunder was loud but the rain was small.

Yan Chixia was also a straightforward person and wasn't angry at all after being beaten. It was estimated that the two senior brothers usually had wins and losses when they competed.

Yan Chixia looked at Meng Su and said: "Does your Excellency still want the Heishan Laoyao?"

Yan Chiyu was afraid that Yan Chixia would take the lead and said anxiously: "Although the Heishan Laoyao is powerful, I can also catch him. When the time comes, it's better for your Excellency to do business with me. After all, we are familiar with the road."

Meng Su smiled and said: "I will go catch the Heishan Laoyao myself. Our trade is over, give me my white crow."

Yan Chiyu handed the cage in his hand to Meng Su. Meng Su was about to open the cage when Yan Chiyu hurriedly said: "This is a third-level spirit beast, it has origin supernatural abilities. This white crow can escape the void. If you let it out and the white crow runs away, don't blame me."

Meng Su smiled slightly: "It's okay, if it runs away, it's on me."

Meng Su let out the white crow. The white crow flew a few circles in the air, its body flickering in and out of sight. It really had the supernatural ability to escape the void. However, although this white crow had the skill to escape the void, it didn't run away but flew onto Meng Su's hand.

A clear child's voice came into Meng Su's mind: "Thank you."

This child's voice was as immature as a little girl's. Meng Su transmitted through divine sense: "You are free. You can go wherever you want, or you can go back to your Monster Forest."

The white crow turned happily in the air and let out a happy laugh: "Really? You humans are all untrustworthy. Are you really letting me go?"

Meng Su was both angry and amused: "Yes, you can go wherever you want. I keep my word."

The white crow turned into a white lightning bolt and disappeared into the void.

Shi Xiaoxiao looked at the white crow in the distance, looking reluctant: "What a cute little bird."

Meng Su smiled: "This little bird already has spiritual consciousness. It needs freedom. A free little bird is a good bird."

Shi Xiaoxiao smiled: "What is brother saying? It's as if younger sister is some heinous demon. Don't worry, what I need is a happy little bird, not a prisoner bird."

Yan Chiyu saw Meng Su let the white crow go and shook his head: "Does your Excellency know the use of this spirit beast?"

"What use?"

The white crow evolved from the black crow. The black crow is also called the mourning bird, which is said to be able to predict human death. Later, demon cultivators discovered that the black crow is actually a soul-devouring monster beast. It has the soul-devouring supernatural ability. It can shatter a person's soul and then devour the soul, but the black crow's soul-devouring can only target ordinary commoners and is useless against demon cultivators.

While demon cultivators cultivate demons, their soul power will also grow, and the black crow is ineffective against demon cultivators. But when the white crow grows up, it can even tear apart the souls of demon cultivators. This is just a young bird. If it is raised, it will be a great killing weapon.

Meng Su asked suspiciously: "Since this bird is so powerful, why did you give it away?"

Yan Chiyu said with a serious face: "I am a cultivator of the Demon Hunting Sect. Hunting demons is my professional job. This level of little demon, I can catch it easily. But my senior brother owes me slaps, and I can't not have them. Moreover, this kind of little bird is extremely difficult to raise. It needs to eat souls. Where would I get souls for it to eat?"

Meng Su nodded and turned to Yan Chixia: "Brother Yan has a chivalrous heart and is a model for cultivators of our generation. If there are any errands in the future, I will not refuse even if I die."

Li Bai and Shi Xiaoxiao were puzzled that Meng Su was so polite to a demon cultivator setting up a stall. The seller in front of them was only at the middle or late stage of the Demon God realm, and they didn't feel anything particularly powerful. Although Meng Su was born a beggar and was usually quite salty, no matter how powerful the enemy was, he had never been afraid or even cowered. He even dared to confront Supremes, so why did he suddenly value a demon hunter so much?

Liu Rushi had just met Meng Su. She thought Meng Su was using a social means. Although the Demon Hunting Sect was not in the Demon Capital, it was quite famous in the Monster Forest. Meng Su might want to win over this sect.

The most surprised and shocked was Yan Chixia. He couldn't figure out why Meng Su was so polite to him, after all, they had just met.

Yan Chixia hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Thank you for looking up to me, Brother Dao. If there are any errands in the future, just call me."

Meng Su saw the boldness in Yan Chixia and confirmed even more that this person was the Yan Chixia who was rumored to be very magical in his world.