Urban Evil Doctor

The person shouting was a middle-aged fat man. Judging from the greasy look on his face, he must not have caught the pangolin tied with chains in the cage by himself.

This is a second-rate dealer who buys things from mountain people and then resells them at a high price.

Hearing the small bell ringing, the attention of everyone present was attracted. After seeing the pangolin in the iron cage clearly, everyone's intention to buy was very high.

"Boss, pangolins are very common in the Western Region, but pangolin gods are unique. They are treasures!"

Luo Xiangqi stared at the iron cage, with a glint in his eyes, "The God of Pangolin has very high intelligence, and when he becomes an adult, his claws can break rocks. If he has been trained since childhood, he will definitely be a good tool for finding treasures!"

However, if you want to tame the pangolin, you must start taming it from the cub stage. The adult pangolin will not be domesticated and is very fierce.

There are often unscrupulous traders who use strong pangolins to pretend to be pangolin cubs. The pangolin god is much larger than ordinary pangolins, and its cubs can even exceed the size of adult ordinary pangolins!

But the one in front of me should be 80% sure to be the cub of the Pangolin God. "

Ye Fei smiled slightly after hearing this, and turned to send a message to Luo Xiangqi: "100% sure! This is the so-called Chuanshan God cub!"

Luo Xiangqi was slightly surprised, but he was relieved when he thought about Ye Fei's past methods.

Ye Fei was so sure, not because he had seen the so-called Pangolin God before, but because he could feel that the pangolin tied in the iron cage had an aura unique to spiritual beasts.

The pangolins mentioned by these traders should be pangolins that have transformed into spiritual beasts.

With Luo Xiangqi's introduction and the discussions of the people around him, Ye Fei knew that although the mountain god was rare in the Western Region, it was not a secret thing.

Rumor has it that many old hunters who travel in the mountains will try to tame a pangolin.

The intelligence of an adult pangolin is comparable to that of a human child. It can complete many uncomplicated tasks and can even sense the existence of certain treasures, each of which is valuable.

However, as Luo Xiangqi said, the pangolin can only become an effective assistant if it is tamed as a cub. Once it reaches adulthood, it is very ferocious and cannot be tamed even if it is captured.

There were many people at the scene who were interested, but compared to Ye Fei, they had no means of judging the authenticity of the pangolin. They could only rely on hearsay and experience to judge whether the pangolin was the one they expected from its appearance. Mountain god.

The cub of the Pangolin God was trapped in an iron cage, with bright lights and noisy crowds surrounding it. It was in a state of panic and kept struggling hard, rattling the iron chains on its body.

"Did you see it? What a force, this is the real God of Creation!"

The fat man was still agitating hard, "How can an ordinary pangolin be so strong? I, Fatty Wang, never sell fakes. I only hang out in Fenghuang Town. Who doesn't know me? Everyone bid quickly and you can buy it. Make money, if you miss this village, you will never encounter this store again!"

What Fatty Wang said was not a lie.

In the entire Western Territory, there are only a handful of places selling pangolin cubs, not to mention the fakes mixed with them.

As for those that have been domesticated, even if the owner is willing to transfer them, they cannot let the Panshan God recognize them as their owners again.

Although this little thing has high intelligence, he is very single-minded and only recognizes one master in his life.

Everyone became ready to make a move, and some people had already started bidding. However, they could not be sure whether it was true or not, and the prices given were relatively conservative.

Fatty Wang stared at his small eyes, his face was sweaty and greasy, and he was so anxious that he turned pale.

"You absolutely can't pay this price! And I said it first, I don't want currency, I just want other rare things!

Fatty Wang obviously meant something. His purpose of selling Pangolin cubs here was not just to make money. "You all know the situation in my family. There are things that my son can use. Just bring them out and say hello." Let’s not talk about high and low, just talk about supply and demand!”

Ye Fei saw that what he said was weird,

I asked a few words to the chattering guy next to me.

It turns out that Fatty Wang has a son who was born with insufficient vitality and has been frail and sick since he was a child.

When I grew up, I was even more of a drug addict. I was very weak. I saw countless famous doctors, but everyone shook their heads and said that it was a problem caused by the disease in the womb. It was just a physical weakness, not a disease. I would slowly nurse it back to health, but the effect would not be very good.

After taking countless medicines, the little guy's physical condition has not improved. A slight cold can scare Fatty Wang half to death!

Seeing a doctor was useless, so someone gave Fatty Wang some advice.

The land of the Western Territory is filled with a large number of gods, goddesses, and wizards and Gu masters. Rumor has it that all of them have extraordinary abilities. They can fly sand and rocks with a wave of their hands and change the color of the world. It's all trivial.

The masters could cure Fatty Wang's son's problem in a matter of minutes with just a casual move.

Fatty Wang was seriously ill and sought medical treatment in a hurry, but after meeting several gods and goddesses, Fatty Wang no longer dared to torment his son.

He is different from those simple-minded mountain people. After all, he is a traveling businessman, and his knowledge is naturally extraordinary.

The way those gods, men and goddesses pretend to be gods and ghosts is extremely despicable in Fatty Wang's eyes. How dare his precious son to torment those people?

But Fatty Wang has also seen those who are truly capable. After all, casual cultivators and cultivator organizations in this land are not as hard to find as in other places.

However, a casual cultivator once told Fatty Wang that it was easier for people like them to kill people than to save them.

But that man also pointed out a clear path to Fatty Wang.

Why are there so many legends about mountain gods and animal gods in our mountains and forests in the Western Region?

It's not really the monsters in the rumors, but some beasts accidentally ate elixirs in the mountains and forests, opened their minds, and even mastered various weird methods. Ordinary people spread rumors after seeing them, and then they became legends.

If Fatty Wang was willing, he could purchase those elixirs, but it was difficult to tell whether the elixirs were suitable or not. It all depended on fate.

This was completely a gamble with his son's life. Fatty Wang could not make up his mind until his son fell seriously ill again last month. Now he is dying. With his life in danger, Fatty Wang finally made up his mind to find a magic medicine and try it. Try your luck.

So, he took great pains to collect a pangolin, trying to exchange it for a suitable elixir.

It's just that everyone in the venue has doubts in their hearts. Even if they have this kind of inventory, they are unwilling to exchange it. After all, the risk is too great.

Although Fatty Wang has a good reputation, he is now extremely impatient. Who knows if this kid will trick everyone just to save his son?

At this moment, the two Taixi men stood up and said, "We want this pangolin, and we'll pay a price of one Shengshengwan!"?

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