Chapter 449 Rotten Ghost Mushroom
I'm a little tired, sleepy, and want to doze off!
Please recommend tickets and monthly tickets. It's almost the end of the month. It's useless for everyone to hide this monthly ticket in your hands. If you pass by, don't empty the tickets. Vote for the pig's head! ............, the total cost of no more than ten yuan of iron sheet can prove that Don't beg is a pure person!
"This means that I'm a good person!" Don't beg to play with the iron plate tied on the belt and walk on the largest Xianfang Street in Qingxu Xianguan. He grunted and complained, "Just such an iron sheet, seventy-five pieces of spiritual stone? A good person? Your whole family is good people, and your mother is a good person among good people, so she gave birth to you bastards!"
There are nearly 10,000 shops in the market known as Qingxu Xianfang. There are millions of immortals who live here on weekdays, and the number of monks coming and go varies. When something good comes out, the monks here can soar several times a day. When there is no good thing, maybe no outsider will come here in three or five years. .
Antique shops in the world pay attention to not opening for three years, and opening for three years. And the slogan of this shop in Qingxu Xianfang is that if you don't open for ten thousand years, you can open for ten thousand years. Some shops may not be able to make a business in three or five hundred years, but as long as they are lucky enough to receive a good thing and then auction it out at a high price, they not only have the materials they need to practice for the next ten thousand years, but also the materials needed for a small sect behind them.
Don't be in a hurry to send a message to the people in Qingcheng. Don't walk on the street beggingly, playing with iron cards with your fingers, and glance at the pedestrians on the road from time to time.
The clothes and appearance of the immortals are extremely strange, and in addition to the people of the Longbo Kingdom, almost all kinds of strange monks can be seen. There are also feather people, and there are also three-eyed people with one arm and one foot, chest. There are many people who are born with a big hole. There are two faces in the front and back of the head, and the expressions of the two faces are exactly the opposite.
These people are all subspecies of human beings. They belong to the same human family. Except for the Long Boguo people who can't survive the thunderstorm, the difficulty of other races in cultivating immortality is the same as that of human beings. Moreover, these strange human races also have all kinds of strange talents and magical powers, and the spells cultivated are often Therefore, in the Qingxu Fairy Square, the most common adult monks account for 50%, and the other 50% are all such strange subhuman monks.
In addition to the crowded monks, patrol soldiers in armor passed by the street from time to time. These soldiers are all serious human beings. Except for the leading officers who have beast soul parasitization, the other soldiers look ordinary and have no power. But where these patrol teams pass, even those arrogant immortals will carefully make way for them, and no one wants to collide with them.
The officers and soldiers of these patrol teams looked at all the monks around them warily, just as if they were serious criminals. Only occasionally someone glanced at Don't beg and noticed the small iron plate he was wearing around his waist. These officers and soldiers glanced away and stopped paying attention to Don't beg.
Don't beg and nodded secretly." The literary student was a little greedy, but the little iron card he gave Don't begging really had some effect, and it was worth it.
While calculating, a three-story wooden building suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, rotten ghost mushroom?"
Don't beg's ears shook violently a few times. As soon as the four words rotten ghost mushroom came out, his figure suddenly blurred, and a teleportation came to the door of the wooden building. With a few noises, a few dark shadows flashed around Buqi, and several other monks dressed in Taoist costumes also teleported over.
Don't beg and the Chinese people looked at each other a few times." Those people looked at Don't beg at the same time.
In the Qingxu Xianguan, you can also use teleportation magic power, which must be something that only those with the strength of immortals can do it. However, the breath that does not beg is clearly the peak of Yuanying. This Yuanying's breath is different from the deliberate convergence. Today, the immortals can disguise itself as a mortal. But no matter how a fairy restrains his breath, it is impossible to let his breath show the unique taste of Yuanying!
Moreover, can the Yuanying monk break through the space teleportation?
Today, the fairy looked at Don't beg in a daze, and for a moment forgot the purpose of coming here. Don't beg, he walked to them and smiled, rushed into the building first, and then shouted at the top of his voice, "Where is the rotten ghost mushroom? What's the price? Master, I bought it!"
In the lobby, several shopkeepers sitting behind the counter looked up at Don't beg at the same time. The two middle-aged people standing in front of the counter, probably at the level of Jindan level, shrank back nervously and firmly protected a ball of turquoise fluorescent things on the counter.
The immortals who came at the same time as Begging were stunned, and then rushed in with him in a hurry. In this life, he was short and dry, and his face was green like a green zombie." The old Taoist who was ugly enough to scare people to death shouted sharply, "Wait, Fuyuan ghost mushroom? If it's really a rotten ghost mushroom, the poor will exchange it with fairy weapons!"
The atmosphere in the lobby suddenly became particularly strange. Many monks who were trading in the lobby carefully dodged the root of the wall and looked at the begging and other immortals.
The two middle-aged monks trembled with fear and hurriedly picked up the ball of things on the counter. Behind the counter, a big shopkeeper in a light blue satin-printed money robe, fat and round like a meat ball came out in a hurry, and politely bowed to Beg and others.
"Sesix fairy masters, forgive sins, forgive sins! This is the little old man. Wancaotang, the big shopkeeper Zi Baiye, our Wancaotang is the industry of Ziluo Xianjun. Um, how many of you must have heard of the name of our Xianjun? Zi Baiye pointed out his origin and backstage backer in a few words, and then pointed to the two middle-aged people with a smile and said, "It was these two Taoist friends who shouted just now that attracted all the immortal masters."
Zi Baiye's facial muscles were twitching, and his heart was twitching. His eyes were very complicated, and his eyes were full of blame when he looked at the two golden elixir monks. Don't beg to watch it funny. He pointed to the two golden elixir monks and asked, "Is the rotten ghost mushroom theirs?" Well, you haven't acquired their rotten ghost mushrooms yet, have you? That is to say, they are still the owners of rotten ghost mushrooms?
The fat on Zi Baiye's body trembled violently. He gritted his teeth with heartache and said, "Senior Mingjian, these two Taoist friends... As soon as they showed the rotten ghost mushroom, they shouted, and the immortal masters came. This rotten ghost mushroom is indeed their personal belongings!"
Several shopkeepers in Wancaotang looked ugly, and their eyes at the other Jindan monk were enough to kill people. If you hadn't begged for the presence of these uninvited guests, I'm afraid they would have really broken up the two Jindan monks.
Don't beg for laughter." He probably knows what's going on here.
Two monks of the Jindan period came to Wancaotang with a package and asked to sell herbs. Seeing that the clothes of the two Jindan monks were also very shabby, the shopkeepers of Wancaotang did not take them to the upstairs room specializing in the acquisition of precious herbs. As soon as the rotten ghost mushroom appeared, a shopkeeper gave a small exclamation, but the two Jindan monks shouted deliberately.
These are two very cunning Jindan monks! Don't beg to look at them and label them in your heart.
That shout was really the finishing touch. It seduced Bu Beg and the next seven immortals. The price of this rotten ghost mushroom can't go down.
Shake your head, don't beg the two simple-looking Jindan monks and asked with a smile, "Two Taoist friends come to the front of the Wancao Hall." Do you know that this is a rotten ghost mushroom? Hey, poor people think that at least you two know the preciousness of rotten ghost mushrooms, right?
The two Jindan monks looked at each other. They glanced at Zi Baiye cautiously. One of them said, "Our brother knows the name of the rotten ghost mushroom, but we are not sure that this is the rotten ghost mushroom, so they came to the Wancaotang to let the palm of several shopkeepers. Several shopkeepers' eyes were like torches. "I recognized that the baby was indeed a rotten ghost mushroom at a glance. Our brother shouted with joy, which made several immortals laugh!"
Don't beg for a smile" Sure enough. The two brothers couldn't be sure what they were in their hands, so they ran to Wancaotang. They didn't want to sell the rotten ghost mushroom to Wancaotang, so as soon as they were sure that this thing was indeed the treasure in their hearts, they immediately shouted.
There are many immortals coming and going through the Qingxu Xianguan, and there are countless people who know the goods. The name of rotten Yuan ghost mushroom is enough to attract customers who satisfy them.
Don't beg to laugh here." Zi Baiye sneered at the two monks with a gloomy face and said, "The two feelings are in a way to let us make a free appraisal for you? Hey, there is no such reason in the world!"
Just now, the green-skinned ugly old man's eyes turned over and roared at Zi Baiye, "Fart, what's unreasonable? In a word, you Wancaotang haven't bought this rotten ghost mushroom yet. These two brothers are still its owners, so we bid to buy it. Does this have anything to do with your Wancaotang? Don't be wordy, or I will destroy your Wancaotang! Is Ziluo Xianjun amazing? If he has the ability, he will come now, otherwise killing you is like killing a chicken!"
Zi Baiye trembled with anger. He said angrily, "But since they have entered the Wancaotang," he showed the rotten ghost mushroom..."
Zi Baiye never had a chance to finish speaking, because the green-skinned old man pointed casually, and a green fire spewed out. Zi Baiye howled, and the green fire burned around him for a while. It burned him to ashes. The green-skinned old road was endless, and the green fire swirled around the lobby for a while. Several shopkeepers, clerks, and guests in the room were all burned to death by his green fire.
Another old man in a black Taoist robe pointed to the back. The door of the Wancaotang was all closed, and a layer of faint blue phosphorus fire attached to the door panel. Obviously, he had imposed an extremely vicious prohibition on the door panel.
There are also two old people who set up a yin wind and rushed straight to the second and third floors of Wancaotang. In the blink of an eye, they killed all the people on it, and even the bodies were left. By the way, they searched all the herbs in stock on it and put them in seven storage bags.
Seven storage bags full of herbs were thrown on the ground at will. The green-skinned old man rubbed his hands and smiled, "Okay, then, follow the old rules?"
Don't beg to look at the seven immortals around you, and cautiously stepped back a few steps: "What's the old rule?"
The old green skin said with a dry smile, "The rotten ghost mushroom, the one who is expensive will get it. The others, just take away all the herbs in Wancaotang!"
The rest of the immortals agreed today. Don't beg to think about it, and nodded heavily.
Qingxu Xianguan is really a terrible place. In just a few breaths, the whole grass has been killed clean. None of these sharp immortals are good at stubble.
But no matter what, the rotten ghost mushroom is an extremely vicious elixir, don't beg for it.