Chapter 240: Texture Artist

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"Just now, all the snow fireflies were bought by that customer..."

Following the direction the middle-aged man pointed, Chu Hen glanced over.

It was a young man sitting by the window, looking from a distance, the man had a refined temperament, dressed in white brocade clothes, quietly drinking a pot of hot tea that had just been brewed.

In addition to being a trading place, the third floor of Qingyun Pavilion is also a rest area.

But the people who can come here to rest are those who have more status or wealth.

"Then give me the other materials first!" Chu Hen said.

"OK, just a second!"

The middle-aged man naturally knew Chu Hen, and since the martial arts competition of the whole academy, Chu Hen's reputation has been in full swing, and many people will treat each other with courtesy when they see each other.

Soon, the middle-aged man distributed and packed the materials Chu Hen needed.

"There are twenty high-grade Yuanjing stones in total, but our store is willing to give you a discount, only fifteen pieces are enough..."

Even if it is fifteen top-grade Yuan spar, the price is really not cheap. If it is purchased in the ordinary market, it will not exceed five top-grade Yuan spar at most.

Now it has tripled directly.

Of course, it is too time-consuming to search for one material and one material in the ordinary market.

Fortunately, Chu Hen is not short of primordial crystals, so the transaction was quickly completed.

...

After putting all the materials into the storage ring, Chu Hen immediately walked towards the young man sitting by the window.

"Can I sit here?" Chu Hen said politely.

The young man didn't even lift his eyelids, and continued to enjoy the fragrant tea as if there was no one else around. It's a silent arrogance.

Chu Hen didn't ask any more questions, and sat down on the seat opposite him.

Then, a pattern on the shirt on the young man's chest caught Chu Hen's attention. It was a pattern of a bunch of black peony flowers, enchanting and evil, giving people an inexplicable chill...

This seems to be the symbol of the Tianluo Dynasty!

In other words, the person in front of him is from the Tianluo Dynasty.

What surprised Chu Hen even more was that there was a faint power fluctuation on the person in front of him. This power fluctuation does not originate from true essence power, but spiritual power...

It is absolutely certain that the other party is still a tattoo artist.

The top genius of the Tianluo Dynasty, and also a tattoo artist.

It's no wonder that the other party didn't even bother to look at Chu Hen.

...

However, Chu Hen was not angry at this person's ignorance, and his tone was still easy-going, "Can you give me a snowfly grass? I will pay double the price for it."

The man still turned a blind eye, and there was no impatience on his face, as if Chu Hen didn't exist.

"How about three times the price? Or five times?"

The other party still ignored it.

"Then make a price!" Chu Hen said.

The effect of the snow firefly grass is very active. If Chu Hen wants to better refine the power of the 'Digang Gathering Yuan Pill', the snow firefly grass is a material that must be used.

Maybe it was a little impatient to be asked by Chu Hen, the man slowly raised his eyes to look at Chu Hen, and said indifferently, "Please stay away from me, this is my request..."

"Hehe, of course, but before that, I hope you can give me a snowfly grass!" Chu Hen laughed.

"I want to use it myself!"

"You bought all the snow fireflies, and I only want one of them."

"No!" The man replied coldly.

Chu Hen spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and said with a calm smile, "Okay! Then I can only go elsewhere."

If others don't sell it, there is no way!

Chu Hen is not an unreasonable person, the other party refuses to give in, and he doesn't like to forcefully make demands. After all, snow firefly grass is not particularly rare, and there is not only one person in the huge imperial capital, but this is the only place that sells it.

...

"Where did Chu Hen go?"

"there,

there! "

However, at this moment, Mu Feng, Lei Zhen, and Lei Li who were waiting below did not see Chu Hen go down after a long time, and then came up to look for it.

"Damn, you're actually hiding here drinking tea." Mu Feng cursed and walked over there.

Lei Zhen and Lei Li followed closely behind.

But seeing that there was another person sitting opposite Chu Hen, they glanced over curiously.

However, when Lei Li saw this person, her delicate body couldn't help trembling violently, and a deep ecstasy appeared on her face.

"Brother Lei Yuan, are you back?"

Brother Lei Yuan?

Chu Hen and Mu Feng were all taken aback.

Is this person from the Holy Bell City?

Especially Chu Hen, who couldn't help but stare lightly, no wonder there was a wave of spiritual energy on the other party's body. In recent years, there have been rumors that a tattoo artist came out of the Holy Bell City. Looking at it now, the man in front of him is a young talented tattoo artist who ran away from the Holy Bell City...

"Brother Lei Yuan, it's really you." Lei Zhen was equally excited.

Together with Lei Li, they came to the other side.

However, there was only a glimmer of gleam in the man's eyes, and then he replied with a calm face, "You misidentified the person."

got the wrong person?

The two were stunned for a moment, and Lei Li said excitedly, "Impossible, I will never admit my mistake. Brother Lei Yuan, I am Lei Li! Lei Li, who often followed you to catch fish by the river when I was young, you look at me……"

"Sorry, I don't know Lei Li, and I've never met the two of you." The man looked at Chu Hen in front of him with indifferent eyes, and said, "Please take your people and leave."

The man's indifferent attitude really confused Lei Zhen and the two of them.

Before Chu Hen could open his mouth, Lei Zhen shouted in a deep voice, "Lei Yuan, don't pretend, even if you turn into ashes, I will never forget your appearance. Five years ago, you left the Holy Bell City, but you swore that I'll be back later. Now you're pretending you don't know us, what the hell do you mean?"

"I don't want to repeat unnecessary nonsense! Please leave!" The young man became impatient.

Just when Chu Hen was doubting whether he had identified the wrong person, Lei Li suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the young man's right arm, and pulled off the other's sleeve.

In the next moment, a scar on the opponent's arm appeared in everyone's sight.

"Lei Yuan, what else do you have to say?" Lei Li shouted.

The young man's face changed, he quickly withdrew his arm, and got up to leave.

Lei Li naturally stopped the other party from leaving, "That scar was caused by you when you went hunting in the mountains six years ago, and I bandaged it myself at that time. Do you still want to deny it? You are Lei Li Far……"

"Get out of the way!" The young man's face became more and more gloomy.

"No..." Lei Li kept shaking her head, tears welling in her eyes, "Brother Lei Yuan, why? Why didn't you recognize us? Where have you been all these years?"

The young man's eyes turned cold, and he left sideways without paying attention.

Reluctantly, Lei Li stepped forward and grabbed the other party's arm to ask for clarification, but the other party directly raised his hand and threw Lei Li to the ground.

"Lei Li!" Lei Zhen was furious, and stretched out his hands to grab the young man, "You bastard, if you don't speak clearly today, you will never leave!"

However, at this moment, a huge spiritual power was released from the young man's body.

The surging golden spiritual power roared towards him like a wave, and Lei Zhen, who was caught off guard, was thrown flying out of the shock.

"Damn it, dare to beat up Shuai Feng's brother, eat your mother's bear heart and leopard courage..." Seeing this, Mu Feng's temper immediately surged up, and without saying a word, he rolled up an astonishing force rushed to the young man.

"Hmph, courting death!"

The young man sneered disdainfully, lightly raised his right hand, and a dozen bright runes suddenly appeared between his fingers, and then flicked his fingertips, and the gorgeous runes were scattered in a small area in front of him.

"Mu Feng, don't go there!" Lei Zhen shouted hastily.

But the reminder was still one step too late. When Mu Feng stepped into that area, a surge of power suddenly stirred up in the air.

On the ground under Mu Feng's feet, brilliant silver patterns bloomed immediately.

"Wow..."

With Mu Feng as the center, the range area where the talisman array is distributed directly forms a cage.

Mu Feng slammed into a layer of light curtain heavily, and was bounced back. Immediately afterwards, the air inside the talisman was instantly sucked clean.

A sense of extreme suffocation immediately enveloped Mu Feng in the talisman array.

"Damn!" Mu Feng turned pale with shock, only to feel an invisible hand strangling his throat tightly, and his face was flushed with swelling.

"Mu Feng!" Lei Zhen was furious, "Lei Yuan, let him go!"

"Hmph!" The young man especially sneered with disdain, with irony in his eyes, "How dare you imitate others with this little skill?"

As soon as the words fell, several golden runes flew from the direction behind Mu Feng, and scattered in several places around the other party.

"Om..."

Together with a burst of piercing air waves trembling, the silver talisman array under Mu Feng's feet immediately dimmed and disappeared.

Mu Feng's whole body relaxed, and he sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

what happened?

Everyone present was shocked, and the young man's eyes turned to Chu Hen who was still sitting there.

"It turns out that there is a tattoo artist hidden here..."

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