Chapter 1042: Zhang Yiyi's calculations

Seeing Zhang Yi appear, Xiao Yi's face under the mask went black.
"Zhang San, are you hiding from me on purpose?" Zhang Yiqiao narrowed his eyes in the gap of the mask.
Xiao Yi said gloomily: "Ms. Zhang Yi, if you don't give all the sacred stones you owed me last time, I won't help you brand the runes again this time."
Zhang Yi curled his lips and said: "Look, you are also a capable person, why are you so petty? Wouldn't I still owe you the stone?"
As soon as Zhang Yi's voice fell, a round black stone with the size of a fist was thrown away by her and rolled down in front of Xiao Yi.
"Look clearly, this is the source stone of the gods. One is worth tens of millions of stones! You will help me brand 500 ice soul soul needles today, this source stone is yours." Zhang Yi.
Xiao Yi's eyes lit up when he saw Zhang Yizhen took out a source stone.
"Yes! Five hundred, right? I burned it!" Xiao Yi grinned.
Anyway, he came to the black market today to earn the stone, and the brand is the same for anyone.
Immediately, Xiao Yi began to imprint the runes on the ice soul needle.
When he entered the black market last time, Xiao Yi was still at the peak of a god-man cultivation base. Now he has entered the fairy level, and the condensing runes and branding runes are naturally more handy.
Half an hour before the market closed, Xiao Yi had already completed the rune brand of five hundred ice soul needles.
"Ms. Zhang Yi, for this kind of heavy work in the future, let's do it like today. You pay the stone first, so I can brand the magic rune for you in a happy mood." Xiao Yi grinned and said One hundred branded ice soul needles were handed to Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi pursed his lips and said: "Don't worry, as long as you brand the magic rune for me, you will be indispensable for the stone."
Zhang Yi put away the ice soul needle, turned around and left.
Xiao Yi squinted and smiled, grabbing the source of the gods in his hand, and he was also very happy in his heart.
The divine power contained in such a source stone should be enough to raise his divine power cultivation to the middle stage of the fairy realm!
This hard work was not in vain.
"Brother Zhang."
With the sound of laughter, Zhang Si walked to Xiao Yi's booth.
Xiao Yi chuckled and said, "Four brothers Zhang need to brand the magic soldier today?"
Zhang Si grinned and said: "Naturally, and it's still a big deal. If it hadn't been for that Zhang Yi had been there, brother, I would have come here."
While Zhang Si was talking, he gave Xiao Yi a ring.
Xiao Yi raised his brows, and Zhang Si whispered: "There are not only dozens of magic soldiers, but also some other things. Brother Zhang first check if it is what you want."
Xiao Yi's soul sank into the ring, and suddenly a breath of poison entered into perception.
Xiao Yi's eyes lit up and he grinned and said, "It's exactly what I want. However, the amount of it seems to be insufficient!"
Zhang Si hurriedly said: "Yes, because we are not sure whether Brother Zhang San really needs this, so we didn't dare to prepare more. Brother Zhang San don’t worry, we will never let you go in vain. You can bring these magical soldiers back. Branding, when the black market opens next time, you return these magic soldiers, and I will bring you something of equal value."
Xiao Yi was surprised: "Brother Zhang trusted me that way?"
Zhang Sihe smiled and said: "It is naturally impossible to say full trust. If these magic soldiers are lost, although the loss is not small, we can still afford them. So we are also willing to use these magic soldiers to take a bet. Besides, there are some magical soldiers here, and many people are familiar with them. Even in the black market, they can not be exposed without being exposed."
Xiao Yi nodded and said, "Well, if those familiar soldiers are recognized, your identity will arouse others' suspicion. Okay, then we're done. Next time the black market opens, we will Seal the deal."
"Thank you Brother Zhang San! Hey, let alone the weapon blade of the rune branded by Brother Zhang San, it is so useful!" Zhang Si praised.
Xiao Yi chuckled lightly: "You can use it beforehand. You can go first!"
Zhang Si responded and left.
On the other side, Zhang Yi stood with his hand down, standing beside an old man.
In front of the old man, a water curtain light and shadow projected the scene of Xiao Yi and Zhang Si together.
"Uncle Zong, what do you think the four gods secretly stuffed into the ring of Zhang San?" Zhang Yi asked, narrowing his eyes.
Zong Bo smiled and said: "Although I don't know what it is, it should be what Zhang San wanted very much. When he looked inside the ring, the light in his eyes was even more excited than seeing the source stone of the god. These three are by no means ordinary people, most people will be shocked for a long time when they see the source of the gods. But he just rejoices. This is a young man who has seen the world."
Zhang Yi curled his lips and said: "I have seen the world, and still have such a small heart, he just hid from me for two months. My set of ice soul needles has only now been branded with 800, and the remaining more than 3,000. At this rate, I will have to stay in Tiange City for nearly a year to complete it. This will have to be done by Zhang San not to drop me anymore."
Zong Bo lightly coughed: "Miss, the old man remembers that you just have a source stone of the gods. How do you plan to pay for the following rewards? Your set of soul needles will be branded. The required stones are huge, and the number of stones that the old men can use is also Limited, I'm afraid I can't help you too much!"
Zhang Yi squinted his eyes and said: "Yeah, I have given him the only piece of source stone, what should I do next? I heard that God Rong Chao has three source rocks in his hand, I don't know if it is. Really."
Zong Bo's eyes were startled, and he quickly said, "Miss, are you going to grab the source stone of the Rongchao?"
Zhang Yi smirked: "Yes, I can't think of any other way besides this. Uncle Zong, tomorrow night, let's go to the Rong family for a tour! With your patience, let the Rongchao God obediently surrender. Origin stone, it shouldn't be difficult."
Zong Bo hurriedly said: "Miss, this is not possible. The Sovereign has confessed that we only do black market business and must not move people in the city. If this rule is broken, this black market business must be done soon.
Zhang Yi curled his lips and said: "Uncle Zong, is this trying to make me lose faith? I am Zhang Yiyi, a person with a lot of money, and I must not speak without counting. If I can't get the source of God, let that Zhang San look at me, Am I really a villain?"
Zong Bo's face twitched. In order not to lose faith to Zhang San, he went to grab someone else's source stone to fulfill his promise?
This eldest lady's temperament... why doesn't it look like the Sect Master at all!
"Uncle Zong, just say something, do you want to go? If you don't go, I can only go by myself. If something happens to me then, it seems that it will be difficult for you to explain to my mother! "Zhang Yiyi smirked.
Uncle Zong twitched his mouth and smiled bitterly: "Miss, this is only one time! There are so many such things, and it will really happen!"