"I want this talisman, how many spiritual stones." When Mr. Dong saw this silver talisman, his eyes lit up and he said without hesitation.
Dongfang Zimo frowned and looked at the old man.
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Brother Dong. Someone has already taken a fancy to this talisman." The old man smiled helplessly.
"It doesn't matter if you like it. As long as Dong wants something, no one dares to say anything." As Mr. Dong said, he released the powerful spiritual pressure of the later stage of foundation building, shocking everyone.
"Are you a three-year-old child who doesn't understand the rules of this place, or do you want to rely on brute force?" Yang Chen said in a cold tone. The magic power in his body was running, and the discomfort in his body disappeared immediately.
Yang Chen would naturally not be afraid of this late-stage foundation-building monk.
"What are you talking about? Who are you calling a three-year-old child?" Mr. Dong's face twisted with anger and he stared at Yang Chen fiercely.
"Brother Dong, calm down. That person just said something unintentionally. Brother Dong, don't be the same as him." Seeing that Mr. Dong looked like he was about to fight, the old man hurriedly stepped in to mediate.
"What are you saying unintentionally? I'll just say what he said about a three-year-old child. Can such a low-class person be called a monster hunter?" Yang Chen glanced at Dong Gong with contempt and sneered sarcastically.
"Okay! I want to see what you are capable of, how dare you say such arrogant things!" Dong Gong pushed away the old man who stepped forward to block him. He was about to attack Yang Chen angrily, but he didn't know what he saw.
His face suddenly changed in a second, and he took a few steps back in horror.
"Sir... Your Majesty! I'm so rude, but I hope you will forgive me!" Brother Dong's face was pale, and his body was trembling as he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.
This scene made everyone froze on the spot, looking at Mr. Dong at a loss.
Dongfang Zimo raised his eyebrows with a look of suspicion on his face.
Just now, Mr. Dong just took one look at Dongfang Zimo's face and was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy.
Yang Chen also looked at Dongfang Zimo with some surprise, but didn't say anything.
"Brother Dong, what's wrong with you, sir?" The old man was startled, and hurriedly came over to help the trembling Mr. Dong up.
"My lord, don't you know?" Dong Gong pointed at Dongfang Zimo and said in fear.
"Do you know me?" Dongfang Zimo pointed at himself and said with a frown.
"You...huh? Who are you!" Dong Gong originally looked at Dongfang Zimo in fear, but when he saw the other party's foundation-building cultivation level, he was stunned for a moment.
Dongfang Zimo looked at Mr. Dong with a strange look and ignored him.
But Dong Gong's mind was racing very fast, and he suddenly realized that the person in front of him was not that person.
"But the other person's appearance is very similar to that adult. Is he his descendant?" Dong Gong calmed down and guessed secretly, but he rejected this idea the next second.
"If this person is the descendant of that gentleman, how could he come to such a ghost place? There are many similar people in the world. Maybe this person just looks similar to that gentleman." Dong Gong thought of this,
I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Oh, by the way, since you two want this talisman, how dare you compete with these two Taoist friends? Please don't take it to heart about what happened just now, haha!" Mr. Dong suddenly laughed, looking apologetic.
Look.
"Uh...Brother Dong, who are these two people?" The old man glanced at Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen warily, and asked through the message to Mr. Dong.
"It's hard to talk about this matter. Anyway, it's better not to mess with these two people." Dong Gong's face darkened and he also sent the message.
Although Dongfang Zimo was puzzled by this vicious man, he was naturally happy if the other party was willing to give up this talisman.
"Thank you so much!" Dongfang Zimo said, clasping his fists towards Mr. Dong. Then he went to the counter in front and took out a bag of spiritual stones.
"Fellow Taoist, you're too polite. It was Taoist friend who liked it first, haha." Dong Gong said with a forced smile.
A late-stage Foundation Establishment monk was so afraid of a mid-stage Foundation Establishment monk. This scene naturally surprised everyone present.
But because Dong Gong was here, he didn't dare to discuss anything and could only curse secretly.
"Five thousand spirit stones, the number is correct. Fellow Taoist, take this thing." The old man scanned the spirit stones in the bag with his spiritual consciousness, and happily handed the wooden box to Dongfang Zimo.
Dongfang Zimo took the wooden box and felt happy, but at the same time he felt heartbroken because he had consumed a large amount of spiritual stones.
Dongfang Zimo has so many spiritual stones on his body because he has hunted many monsters in the past few days.
In addition to obtaining demon pills every time you hunt, each monster corpse can be exchanged for a large amount of spiritual stones.
Such accumulation allowed Dongfang Zimo to have some savings for a while.
After putting their things into storage bags, Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen wanted to leave, but they didn't want to be blocked by a figure.
"What? You really want to steal money?" Yang Chen raised his eyebrows and said with a heavy face.
Dongfang Zimo also became vigilant. After all, this person was a late-stage foundation-building monk and should not be underestimated.
"No, no, no! You two have misunderstood. Dong is also a well-known person in Evil Spirit Island. How dare you do something dirty?" Mr. Dong waved his hand and said with a serious face.
"Since you don't have this intention, and you block our way, do you still want to treat me to a drink?" Yang Chen said without changing his expression.
"Uh... Dong really wants to invite you two to a nearby restaurant. Don't get me wrong. Dong really doesn't have any ill intentions. He just wants to invite two fellow Taoists to do something that gets the best of both worlds."
"With you? Why don't you tell me what's going on?" Dongfang Zimo said somewhat suspiciously.
"Hey! Most of the monks come to this Evil Spirit Island to hunt monsters. Although a certain person is not talented, he has killed hundreds of monsters and is known as a monster hunter. The reason for inviting two of them today is for this monster.
One thing, but I might as well go to a nearby restaurant to talk about the details in detail." Dong Gong said with a mysterious face.
Hearing this, Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen looked at each other.
For them, as long as they can obtain the demon elixir, it's not impossible.
"Please lead the way." Dongfang Zimo said thoughtfully.
Dong Gong was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately led the way to a nearby restaurant.
The restaurant was extremely tall and divided into five floors. Dongfang Zimo and others had a private room on the fourth floor.
After several clerks had prepared the wine and food, Dong Gong gave a few instructions to these people. Then he flicked his sleeves and robes, and flags were placed around them, and a simple prohibition emerged.
"There are many people here, and the two fellow Taoists don't want to be overheard." After Dong announced these restrictions, he glanced at the two of them.
"This is natural. Even if fellow Taoists don't set up this formation, I will still do it. However, we are all fasting people and have long lost interest in the fireworks of the world." Dongfang Zimo looked at the table full of delicious food on the table and was surprised.