I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

Yang Zhao watched for a while at the top of the mountain below. The people and beasts fighting above were not of high cultivation. The highest was the ferocious beast, whose cultivation was in the late stage of foundation building.

Only from the mouths of other people who were watching the excitement did they find out that it turned out that the human-animal melee group in the sky was chasing a ferocious beast wandering from the Windswept Realm.

The ferocious beast in the sky was more than two meters tall at the shoulders and four meters long. It was covered in yellow-black fur, with four claws and a long tail. It had a long jaw and short ears with sharp fangs. The overall appearance looked a bit like a wolf.

Moreover, this ferocious beast is agile and fierce, with a pair of sharp claws shining coldly, and low-level magic weapons can be torn apart with one claw when it touches it.

A tail is like a steel whip. If accidentally touched, the bones and tendons will be broken immediately.

The most important thing is that there is a layer of yellow mist lingering all over its body. This mist circulates around it, and all small magical weapons and spells are blocked by this mist.

There were five cultivators besieging this ferocious beast, some with wings and some with tails. Although their cultivation level was a little lower than that of the ferocious beast, they cooperated with each other tacitly, and they were quite disciplined in their advance and retreat. It looked like they were always together. teammates.

No matter how high the cultivation level of that ferocious beast was, it was still alone, and its intelligence was not very high. Not long after Yang Zhao came down to watch the fun, the layer of defensive mist on its body had been removed piece by piece.

As soon as the mist thinned, countless blood marks appeared on the beast in just a few blinks.

Seeing that the five people were about to kill him, Yang Zhao couldn't help but shout.

"Fellow Taoists above, can you sell this ferocious beast to me alive? I'll pay 1000 taels, how about it?"

At first, when they heard someone talking, the five people surrounding Tiantian didn't pay much attention to it. However, although they didn't talk to the 1000 taels of silver behind them, the movements of their hands slowed down.

This gave the little coyote some relief.

The cultivator on the same hilltop as Yang Zhao was a warm-hearted person and couldn't bear to see her suffer. He moved two steps to Yang Zhao's side without looking at her and whispering to herself.

"It would be good if this little hyena could be sold for 300 taels of silver. Even though it looks majestic and has good cultivation. In fact, there is nothing on it that can be sold at a high price."

He was afraid that if his voice was too loud, he would offend the five people in heaven.

Yang Zhao knew that this person meant well, so he thanked him softly without looking at him.

"The younger people in my family are short-sighted, so I will buy one to open their eyes."

Before she finished speaking, a little girl flew over from a hilltop in the west.

This girl looks to be fourteen or fifteen years old, with a round face and a little baby fat, round eyes, and is wearing light blue clothes.

As soon as Yang Zhao approached, he started to salute.

"Fellow Taoist, I just heard that you want to buy that coyote beast in the sky?"

Yang Zhao returned the greeting.

"That's right, little fellow Taoist, you and those guys in the sky are teammates." The little girl looked a little shy when she heard Yang Zhao call her little fellow daoist.

"The one in gray clothes above is my brother, and I am his sister, a sentinel of the spirit training team. If you really want to buy it, you can tell me."

Before this kind of team is dispatched, a separate person will be separated as a sentry.

Its function is to give early warning to teammates and remind passers-by not to intervene when the entire team is doing business.

Teams with a large number of people are also divided into open and hidden sentries to ensure the safety of teammates.

Yang Zhao saw that the little girl was cute and didn't embarrass her.

"I really want to buy it, but it can't die or be injured too badly. I want it to be brought back alive. I can pay 1000 taels of silver."

The little girl suddenly smiled with crooked eyebrows: "If you really want to do this, how about waiting for a while and waiting for my brothers to catch this murderer and bring it down to you to see the quality of the teeth?"

Yang Zhao nodded: "Okay, then I will wait here for a while, but I have agreed that if this beast dies, I won't want it."

"Don't worry, our training team is experienced in this area, and we will definitely let this coyote beast come into your hands in good health."

As she spoke, the little girl took out something like a whistle from her arms, put it to her mouth, and blew hard.

Although she blew very hard, the whistle made no sound.

Yang Zhao couldn't help but his thoughts were wandering a bit. Could it be that the whistle she was blowing was still infrasound?
After the little girl finished playing, the battle group above changed again.

Two of the five people who originally besieged the coyote changed their weapons and took out ropes to join the battle.

The weapons and spells in the hands of the rest of the people no longer focused on the coyote and attacked in fatal places. They began to cooperate and play with the coyote like a bullfight, consuming its spiritual and physical strength.

Just like this, the five people waited for each other to advance and retreat. The one who retreated and the hyena remained in a stalemate for half a stick of incense.

The coyote was panting from exhaustion, and the small wounds on its body could not be suppressed this time. As long as it made a big move, blood would overflow.

Finally, the coyote froze in the sky. The five people caught the flaw and threw the rope magic weapon high, turning it into a big net, trapping the coyote.

The coyote beast was tearing and howling inside, unable to break free despite its spots.

The little girl accompanying Yangzhou jumped up and started shouting at the top of her lungs.

"Brother, this way, our God of Wealth is over here."