Chapter 217 Trading
Lingling would never agree!
He stood up suddenly, his eyes bloodshot and his fists clenched.

"Wait!" he roared, as if this roar could save his life!
Zhang Tie's body tensed up. What was he going to do? Then, without waiting for Zhang Tie to react, the hoarse voice came again.

"I can do anything. Give me a chance! Just demonstrate your visualization technique once and I can do anything!"

The huge black shadow stopped where it was, and Zhang Tie was a little tempted. If he could stay here, the barbarian demon in front of him would continue to send him various resources.

On the one hand, he can practice peacefully, and on the other hand, he can use this barbaric demon to cover his tracks.

There are many benefits.

But the only price is visualization.

Zhang Tie dragged the huge figure of Zi Ji Tian Jun and moved, and every step he took could cause a huge vibration.

He squatted down, lowered his head, and stared at the bell with his eyes flashing purple.

He didn't know much about the barbarian demons, so he was still a little unsure about this seemingly weak barbarian demon.

How about giving it a try?
Zhang Tie muttered to himself and thought of a simple solution.

Try a trade first, and if it works well, keep doing it.

The barbaric demons are extremely evil, and that is against those demons.

Zhang Tie is not a local, and he has no interest in the confrontation between the barbarian demons and the demons. He just wants to practice in peace.

Therefore, Zhang Tie thought it was feasible to make some transactions with the bell in front of him.

He stretched out his right hand and opened his palm, and the huge black palm slowly grasped like a bell.

Lingling could see the lines on the black palm, which were criss-crossed.

The palm stopped in front of the bell, and was even bigger than the bell.

His wrist was poked on the ground, his palm facing Lingling, his fingers slightly bent. Lingling didn't understand what Zhang Tie meant.

Zhang Tie did not speak. He felt that the barbarian demon in front of him should be a smart person. If he spoke, he would probably expose himself, and then he would lose the initiative!
So Zhang Tie wanted to maintain his mystery.

The less you talk, the fewer flaws you will have!

He placed his palm in front of the Savage Demon, wanting to demonstrate his visualization technique.

He did not use the pure energy directly. He had encountered many visualization techniques, such as black bricks.

This was the first visualization technique Zhang Tie had seen. The black bricks were plain and simple, and had only two functions: one was to smash, and the other was to carry people into flight.

Zhang Tie just wanted to demonstrate the formation of black bricks.

This visualization technique is very simple. With his current strength, he can complete it in the blink of an eye.

The black lines in his palm lit up, like a colorful scroll. The colorful light kept flashing, gradually forming lines. Finally, these lines connected together to form a strange rune.

After the rune was generated, the surrounding demonic energy quickly gathered and formed a huge black turning head.

Zhang Tie’s strength was very strong. Even if Zhang Tie did not use it intentionally but just for demonstration, the black bricks formed still exceeded the size of the secret room.

The already dilapidated secret room was expanded twice as wide.

After the black bricks were formed, Zhang Tie deliberately gave up control.

bump!
The black bricks fell directly to the ground, making the entire earth seem to shake.

Zhang Tie found that Lingling had no expression on her face, as if she was in a daze.

He looked at the plain black brick lying on the ground again and began to wonder in his heart. Could it be that he made it too simple, making the bell in front of him think that he was nothing special?

Looking at the several-foot-long black spider on the ground, Zhang Tie felt that there was nothing wrong.

It is big enough and as black as ink, and looks like a treasure at first glance.

He wondered whether he should demonstrate the hardness of the black brick, perhaps it would have a better effect.

Lingling did not look down on the black bricks as Zhang Tie imagined. On the contrary, he was shocked by Zhang Tie's technique. Then he was excited to think that he would be able to practice this kind of visualization technique in the future.

The lines and the little lights that appeared on Zhang Tie’s palm at the beginning seemed to light up his heart. He had a future!
He could vaguely make out the complicated patterns that were a path leading to a higher level of strength.

He had stopped here before. He could see where his peace was. He knew where the next path was.
But the road is broken.

Like a hammer being pressed to the ground by black bricks.

Just by eating and drinking, he had already comprehended an aura that he could not understand at all.

This aura was too profound for him, so he gave up.

But now, with the guidance of the black shadow in front of him, his way is open again!

How could he not be happy.

……

Zhang Tie found that the bell did not react. Could it be that he had made a wrong judgment? Why did this barbarian demon still not react?

So Zhang Tie withdrew his hand, stood up, and looked at the barbarian demon on the ground who was only as tall as his feet.

The transaction failed, and Zhang Tie had nothing to say. In order to prevent his information from being leaked, Zhang Tie could only kill these two people.

……

Zhang Tie's palm disappeared, and Lingling seemed to have lost something precious. A deep sense of loss filled his heart.

No, I can't leave!

He shouted loudly, and then realized the current situation. It seemed that the black shadow felt that he was not sincere!
Since the black shadow has shown him the visualization technique, he has to give something of corresponding value in exchange. He is very clear about this!

He didn't know what the black shadow wanted, but since the black shadow was willing to make a deal with him, it must be something he said before that attracted the black shadow's attention!

What did he just say? Blood food?
he shouted!
Zhang Tie was not interested, but when Zhang Tie heard the barbarian demon's shout, he realized that his transaction should have been successful.

So he stopped his palm.

Then the barbarian demon thought that Zhang Tie was interested in the blood food he mentioned!
Now the barbaric demons are fighting against the demons, and they are the victorious side. Those blood foods are like rabbits in the grassland. No, they are easier to catch than rabbits!

Not only do they run slowly, they even gather together and wait for the barbarians to pick them up.

Thinking of this, Lingling made a prompt decision. Since this was the first time they were working together, he had to show his sincerity, so he spoke loudly.

"How much do you need? No, you don't need to tell me how much. There are tens of thousands of blood food in the Hammer Tribe and the Bell Tribe. I will send them all over!"

After saying that, Lingling was about to run outside.

Zhang hurriedly drove the black brick in front of him.

Huge black bricks blocked the bell's path.

Lingling had also seen many demon cultivators, many of whom were great cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage. The spells they cast were much more shocking and even more powerful than that of the black brick. However, none of them could be completely controlled by the demonic energy of heaven and earth like the black brick in front of him.

(End of this chapter)