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Chapter 54 Goods

Old Li's voice was full of energy, which was different from the old hunter with a frosty face that Feng Xue imagined. When he walked in, Feng Xue was even more surprised.

This so-called Old Li looks like he is only in his forties!

But if you think about it carefully, the average life expectancy of civilians in this era is that they can call themselves old men at the age of thirty, but it is natural that there is nothing wrong with calling them old names in their ages in their age of 40.

As for the great human race that can fight against tigers, why is the average life span so low...

First, combat effectiveness and lifespan are not much related.

Second, how many things Feng Xue has encountered in the past six months, have she not counted [beep--]?

That's not because Feng Xue is a time traveler, so she can always encounter things, but in this era, where every mortal is living, similar things can be encountered almost everywhere.

In the entire prehistoric continent, villages disappear every day due to various accidents. Even if there are county-level cities with nobles, Wu Zhu, and City God, if they are located in a remote area like Sheyang City, it is not strange to encounter dozens or hundreds of mysterious events every year. Although most of them have not risen to the level of harming the whole county, it is very common to die at any time. This is also the reason why both Wu Zhu and City God were not cared about in the Li Gan incident.

The old head Li didn't know Feng Xue's doubts for a moment. Seeing him, a young man with a barbarian slave who was very ordinary on his body, his eyes immediately lit up and he said:

"I guess this noble man just wants to get the goods?"

"You have to look at the goods first before you can decide." Feng Xue didn't know what the goods were until now, but she still spoke like a criminal.

"Okay, I happened to catch a good guy today." Old Li smiled on his face, took the lead in walking out of Old Zhang's house, and called Feng Xuechao to walk around the house not far away.

Maybe it is because the land is not expensive or because of professional needs. In short, the houses in the village are built quite large, but Lao Li's one is particularly larger.

He took Feng Xue into the house, and Feng Xue immediately smelled the stench of wild beasts.

This is not because of not being clean or urinating or defecating anywhere, but because the smell of beasts themselves, humans will feel smelly, just because this is a danger engraved in DNA, telling humans to leave quickly.

It's like when it turns green, humans will feel that the smell on the opposite sex is very good, and even if it is not good for them, it is not good for them.

However, the animals in this room didn't look very strange, which made Feng Xue a little puzzled-

Just this? Is it necessary to make it like an underground transaction?

However, before he could ask, Old Li explained:

"What kind of thing do you want from the young master? It's not that I'll brag about you. There are definitely the most spiritual creatures in this area of ​​hundreds of miles!"

Having said that, Feng Xue finally realized what the contraband sold by Old Li to hide?

Spiritual beast.

As the name suggests, it is a spiritual beast. In Daxia, selling this thing is a sin to smuggle arms at the flower farm.

However, Daxia banned the trafficking of spirit beasts not to protect the spirit beasts, but to protect humans themselves.

Spiritual beasts are between monsters and ordinary beasts. They have outstanding spirituality, which means that they will show intelligence beyond their kind, but they are not magical. Many rich people like to raise some pleasing spirit beasts as pets.

But the problem is that spirit beasts can easily turn into monsters.

Because of their outstanding intelligence, they can easily realize the existence of the astral power/blood power and consciously purify and absorb it. Once this process is successful, they can become essence. Converted to monks, it is probably the kind with amazing understanding and high qualifications.

Moreover, as pets, spiritual beasts do not need to run around for life. They can practice wholeheartedly, and their cultivation speed will naturally be very fast. When they are successful in their practice, what attitude they have towards the owner depends on their own mind and nature and the method of breeding.

The most troublesome thing is that it is difficult for most people to distinguish between these monsters and spirit beasts that have just begun to practice. When they find that they become monsters, they are often unable to deal with them.

Most of the people who can afford to raise spiritual beasts are rich people, and most of the rich people live in densely populated areas, and the people around them are of course rich people.

Raising spirit beasts is like hoarding explosives in high-end residential areas in the center of first-tier cities. Once there is a spark, the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, people with money and power are often not so easy to manage. If you ban it, they have ways to get it, and even more ways to make it impossible for you to deal with it. So the plan of the Daxia Dynasty is to directly ban transactions - if you have money, take it to the mountains to catch it!

However, Marx once said that as long as there is 100% profit, capital will dare to trample on the law. Therefore, in this kind of mountain countryside, there are still many hunters who secretly hunt spirit beasts, sold to spirit beast merchants, or simply sold directly to rich people.

"Young Master, how about this rabbit? Don't look at the fur color now, it's because of the season. When winter comes, there is absolutely no fur!" Old Li's head saw Feng Xue's expression and thought he was having a choice phobia, so he immediately started selling it. However, Feng Xue didn't react for a while. He thought he was dissatisfied, so he pointed to another cage and said:

"Look at this parrot, it's rare to be psychic. You can learn to speak by teaching a little, and you can keep it for a while and even talk to people!"

"Are these caught on nearby mountains?" Feng Xue raised her eyebrows, remembering her purpose this time, and then asked.

"Young Master, don't underestimate this business. Although the mountain is there, there are so many people in the village, I am the only one who can catch spiritual objects!" Old Li seemed to think that Feng Xue wanted to throw him away and catch him himself. He grabbed a cage covered in black cloth from the side and said:

"These little things are so smart that they don't mention anything else. This guy has a small mountain of living. But I have to chase it for a few months before I finally set up a trap to catch it. It's because it has to lie dormant for winter, otherwise I'm afraid I'll have to stay for a while."

Feng Xue looked at Lao Li's head and lifted the black cloth cage. The target was a small snake.

This snake is just the length of the forearm. Feng Xue has no research on snakes and can't see the variety, but he was attracted immediately because the snake is white all over.

"Albino varieties..."

Feng Xue sighed in her heart, but Old Li said proudly:

"This white snake is not a rabbit, a sparrow or something. You should understand it!"

"I know how to do it!" Feng Xue really didn't understand the market, but he also understood that not to mention spiritual beasts, even ordinary wild beasts, white snakes are definitely rare species, especially China, who have a deified feeling for albino species.
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