Chief Wei shook his head repeatedly.
"What if you don't come back? Not to mention it has delayed Wei for half a day. I can't explain it to the Pavilion Master!"
Gu Han saw it.
This Chief Wei is just trying to make things difficult.
"This is for you!"
only.
At this time, he didn't have any intention to care about it. He took out a fist-sized purple flower from his storage bag and threw it into the hands of Chief Wei.
"If I don't come in half a day, this thing will be yours!"
"Amethyst Vine?"
Director Wei's eyes lit up.
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that little brother would have such a good thing in his body!"
"Is it okay?"
Gu Han looked at him quietly.
"Yes, of course!"
Chief Wei was so excited that he took the amethyst vine in his hand and kept playing with it. The greed in his eyes was not concealed at all.
Amethyst Vine.
Quite rare.
The value is around 20,000 Yuanjing, which is a considerable fortune even for a high-level person like him in Treasure Jury Pavilion.
"well……"
aside.
Chen Ping sighed secretly.
Even if the deal is completed, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the amethyst vine to return to Gu Han's hands.
"Well!"
Got a reply.
Gu Han no longer hesitated, turned around and left.
"I'll be back in half a day!"
Hear the words.
Chen Ping quickly followed.
"hehe."
Looking at the two people leaving, Director Wei suddenly laughed.
"I'll accept this amethyst vine!"
He didn't believe it at all.
Gu Han, a mere monk in the Aperture Realm, could produce a mysterious weapon or a technique above the earth level. Not to mention Gu Han, even the Pavilion Master could not produce it!
…
outside room.
"Brother Chen."
Gu Han raised his hand to Chen Ping.
"Thank you for what happened today. I'll remember this favor!"
"Don't say that."
Chen Ping was a little embarrassed.
"I haven't been able to help you at all today."
Gu Han shook his head.
For him, Chen Ping’s
His will is more rare and valuable than him accomplishing this thing!
"Little brother."
Chen Ping was about to speak but stopped.
"You seem... to be a little irrational today..."
He doesn't understand.
How did Gu Han, who was so fussy about everything back then and looked down upon even a single Yuan Jing, turn into the easily exploited person he is today?
"Brother."
Gu Han didn't explain either.
"We'll see you again in half a day."
Say it.
He cupped his hands at Chen Ping, turned around and left.
Exited Jubao Pavilion.
However, he did not return to the inn, but went directly to the outer city, found a quiet corner where no one was, and stopped.
Manager Wei's guess was correct.
Gu Han is a pauper.
No matter it's a mysterious weapon.
Or the earth-level skills, he doesn't have any of them.
only.
He didn't, someone else did.
Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes slightly and his consciousness instantly sank to the deepest level.
There.
There is a treasure that belongs to him alone!
…
"Damn it!"
Just arrived in front of the sword prison.
Gu Han heard this all too familiar scolding sound.
A bit nostalgic.
A little friendly.
Just as he was about to say hello, the shadow's next words made his face turn black.
"This little bastard, why isn't he dead?"
"hehe."
He sneered, and with a thought, a sword energy flashed across the sword prison, piercing through the Demon Lord's body!
"who!"
The devil was furious.
"What bastard... Ahem, kid, you're here."
I saw it was Gu Han.
He felt a little guilty.
To be continued...