"If you believe it, you have it; if you don't, you won't." Facing Mu Sanying's doubts, Zhou Fan just said lightly.

Mu Sanying chuckled and said, "Brother Tiger, I don't believe you, I'm just a little too surprised, because as far as I know, no force in the Land of Bailu can produce such a quantity of materials?"

"What they can't do doesn't mean I can't do it." Zhou Fan said impatiently: "If you believe me, there is no loss. Just quote. If the price is not to my favor, it will be useless to say more."

Mu Sanying didn't say anything anymore. She looked down at the materials on the paper and quickly calculated it. Then she looked up and smiled: "If the amount of materials brought by Brother Tiger is really so much, I think they will give up to 250,000 black coins for the surrounding caravans. Our caravan can give Brother Tiger 300,000 black coins."

"Of course, if Brother Tiger doesn't want the mysterious coins, we can also exchange them with Brother Tiger with other equivalents."

"No, just the black coins." Zhou Fan waved his hand, and pointed to the grove about a hundred feet away from the caravan camp and said, "I'm waiting for you there. When you arrive, just call me. Without my permission, you can't enter the grove."

After Zhou Fan finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot without waiting for Mu Sanying and the others to agree. When he appeared again, he had already appeared three meters away. He moved in a flash and soon disappeared into the eyes of everyone.

The caravans all changed their faces slightly, and this body movement was moving too fast.

"Miss, be careful of fraud." The middle-aged man led by the warrior reminded with a serious expression: "Why can I take someone over and test him?"

He is Lu Shipeng, the guard captain of the caravan. The man wearing a mask has a mysterious origin and a weird body. He should not be careful.

"No need, it's too insincere to do this." Mu Sanying shook her head and said, "Prepare silver notes for me, and I'll go with you in person."

"Yes." Lu Shipeng did not persuade him again. No one could stop what Mu Sanying wanted to do.

The silver notes were quickly taken, and Mu Sanying took Lu Shipeng and the other two to walk towards the forest.

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The reason Zhou Fan wanted to enter the woods was because his materials were all in the Book of Storage. Of course, such a special storage device as the Book of Storage could not be used in front of others.

After some time, Zhou Fan opened the book of storage, took out all the materials to be traded and placed on the ground. The materials on the ground were piled up half a person's height. He waited patiently for Mu Sanying and the others to come.

He deliberately showed teleportation in front of everyone, hoping that the people of the Sanmu Caravan would not have any bad intentions.

"Brother Tiger, can we come in?" Not long after, Mu Sanying's voice came from outside the woods.

Zhou Fan kept the development of the six consciousnesses. After he felt that six people should have come outside, he said lightly: "You can come in."

Mu Sanying took her five people into the woods. Looking at the materials on the ground, she did not show too surprised. She just glanced at Zhou Fan and said, "Brother Tiger, do we want to check the materials?"

Zhou Fan retreated several steps: "Whatever."

The five people brought by Mu Sanying began to come over to check the materials. Soon Lu Shipeng looked up and said, "The materials are no problem, but it takes time for us to count the quantity of materials."

"Then you guys take it slow." Mu Sanying took out three silver notes of 100,000 yuan from his talisman bag and asked: "Brother Tiger, how do you give this to you?"

"Just throw it over." Zhou Fan said slowly.

Mu Sanying shook her hand and three silver notes flew straight towards Zhou Fan. The silver notes were made by the official of the Wei Dynasty using special talisman paper, and then engraved runes on them. They were not invaded by water and fire, and even if they were pulled with great force, it was difficult to tear them off.

The silver bill flew over, and Zhou Fan's consciousness did not sense any danger. His hand was covered with a faint layer of true energy and caught the three silver bills in his hands. After confirming that there was no trap in the silver bill, he identified the authenticity of the silver bill and then put it away.

"Brother Tiger is fine, you can leave first." Mu Sanying said with a faint smile.

"Aren't you afraid of insufficient quantity?" Zhou Fan glanced at the five people who were taking stock of the materials and asked.

"It's not much worse if it's not enough. I don't care about this error." Mu Sanying said generously: "On the contrary, Brother Tiger is still satisfied with this transaction? If you are satisfied, I don't know what time the next transaction will be?"

"Every day, I will come if I come. If I don't come after noon, I won't come. Your caravan just needs to make sure that I have money when I come. It doesn't matter who you want to trade with me." Zhou Fan thought for a while and said.

After Mu Sanying agreed, Zhou Fan disappeared from the same place and had already left the forest.

Mu Sanying didn't say anything, and she was patiently waiting for the five people she brought to take stock of the materials.

After a while, after the materials were collected, Lu Shipeng said again: "Miss, there are a lot of materials but they are a little bit more than they are."

Mu Sanying nodded slightly, asked Lu Shipeng and the other two to pack the materials and take them all back to the caravan camp.

The Sanmu caravan has people stationed here all year round, and then dispatched several caravans to and from both places.

She is responsible for everything in the Miki Caravan camp.

After returning to the camp, the materials had been taken down for further processing. Mu Sanying asked four people, including Lu Shipeng, to enter the tent. She sat in the main seat and frowned and thought.

Lu Shipeng and the other two did not speak out, but just waited patiently.

"He should not be from any major force in the Baijiao Land, otherwise he would not have to wear a mask." Mu Sanying said, "Do you think what I said is wrong?"

"There's a problem." A middle-aged man dressed in a scribe shook his head and said, "He promised to take out so much material almost every day. It may be that one of the major forces mastered some powerful digging method. In order to keep this digging method secret, they pretended not to want people to know that it was they who did it."

"Sir, it makes sense." Mu Sanying nodded slightly and said, "Then we cannot confirm which force he comes from through this point."

The tent fell into silence, and Mu Sanying said again: "It is rare for him to have such a fast body technique. It is difficult to achieve this level of body technique and martial arts in the martial arts realm, but Taoist cultivators should be able to do it, and some special instruments and talismans in the Taoist realm can do it."

"Can he be a Taoist cultivator?"

"Miss, this cannot be confirmed, because as far as I know, as long as I swallow a certain pill, the speed can reach so fast during the counting breaths. We have not seen him move at such a fast speed." Lu Shipeng replied.

"He entered the grove, but we didn't see him bringing people here. Of course, it is not ruled out that the possibility of his people leaving early after he entered the grove..." Mu Sanying frowned and said, "But I observed when I took you in, there was no trace of walking in the woods."

"Of course the person he brought may not fall to the ground, but it is more likely that he has precious storage equipment on his body."

Now the four people in the tent did not refute anymore, but their faces changed slightly.

Storage utensils, many monks who have just entered the Dao Realm cannot obtain one. If this person has storage utensils, then this person is likely to be a Taoist cultivator.
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