Chapter 149
Ye Kong hurriedly looked back and saw that the speaker was a thin man with two wisps of slender beard, at the level of the middle stage of Qi refining.
Who the fuck is this? incognizance!
"This Taoist brother looks very strange..." Ye Kong said, his hand touching his waist, and the sword magic tool was still hanging there, just blocking it with thin clothes.
This cricket bearded man is less than a few layers taller than himself. He should be sure to kill him. Since he knows his true identity, don't blame me for being ruthless.
But the man was also very strange. The corners of his mouth turned up and laughed, "if you can't remember, you can think slowly and say goodbye."
That thin man is really strange. He said two inexplicable words and left now. Is he out of his mind?
"Hey! Who are you!" Ye Kong looked at his back, as if he felt familiar.
The thin man didn't answer, just turned around and smiled, and then walked towards the door of the square city.
"Your acquaintance?" Zaji asked.
Seeing his smile, ye Kong recognized it, nodded and said, "Oh, a one-sided friend, this man was kicked in the head by a donkey when he was a child, and often made inexplicable words. Brother Zaji, don't mind."
"So it is. I don't think he is normal." Zaji didn't care much, so he arched his hand and left.
This moustache is actually a nun who wanted to assassinate Ye Kong in the Cangchun building. After nearly a year of experience, she also understood a lot of worldly wisdom.
That day, ye Kong failed to stab, and she also sneaked back to Nandu city to inquire about the eighth young master. To her surprise, she thought that this lecher was so loved by the people that adults and children praised him.
In this case, she had no intention to kill, but ye Kong scolded her that day, which always made her bitter.
I'm a nun. Hey, can't you be a little more elegant? You don't need to swear so much? Even the barbarian monks would not swear like this.
So when she ran into Ye Kong by chance today, she naturally wanted to find some space, but she didn't want to completely expose Ye Kong, just until the end, hey hey, let you feel a little unhappy.
"Boy, dare to scold this girl! If you are in a good mood today, you can charge a little interest. It won't be so easy next time!" The nun thought of Ye Kong's panic and tension just now, and couldn't help feeling proud. She covered her mouth and smiled, and walked to the gate of the market.
This nun made such a fuss, but ye Kong was baffled. He recognized this nun, who wanted to plot against him last time.
But why didn't she want to kill herself today? And she can clearly say her real name to harm herself, but why do she just say eight young masters and stop?
Ye Kong couldn't figure it out, so he heard old ancestor huangquan say, "is there something wrong with this female monk? Last time, she wanted to kill you without resentment and hatred. This time, it doesn't matter if she has resentment and hatred. It's really strange."
Ye Kong looked at her back and walked out of the market, sighing, "I haven't seen her for more than half a year. This woman's ability to change her appearance is a little higher. It's not like that she can see that she is a woman at the beginning of the day, but how does her cultivation become lower?"
Huang Quan said, "why is it difficult? There are many pills that can hide cultivation. It is not difficult to press from the middle of foundation building to the middle of gas refining."
Ye Kong thought and said, "Hey, Grandpa, did you say that the woman would hide outside the market and wait for me to go out, plotting against me on the way?"
"I don't think so. Look at the three men in the late stage of gas refining who are going out now. They must want to kill the woman and win the treasure."
Listen to ancestor huangquan, ye Kong found that the three men really had problems.
"Shall we follow?" Ye Kong asked.
"What are you going to do? What else do you want to choose? That woman is in the middle of foundation building and has top-level magic tools. These three boys are dead."
"It's none of our business. Let's continue shopping." After talking about the nun, ye Kong remembered the embarrassing scene of making a fool of himself just now, and angrily said, "Hey, Lao Zu, didn't you say that this thing can sell hundreds of spirit stones? It's not you who dare to make a fool of yourself, is it?"
"Don't make a noise, Grandpa, I'm talking about the price 100000 years ago, okay? Do you want to go back to 100000 years ago with Grandpa?" The ancestor of huangquan replied for two words, and muttered wrongfully, "who knows that this hundred insect stronghold has raised the corpse control insects like domestic animals, which is certainly not worth money."
"Alas." Ye Kong sighed a long time and grabbed a dozen spiritual stones in his hand, unable to think of anything else to sell.
"Monks in the past, come and taste the eight winged fly larvae, a specialty of Baichong stronghold. They are fried, fried and crispy. They have a good taste and have the function of quickly restoring aura. At the same time, our store also provides golden whips of adult tiger and wolf beasts, which is a must for double monks!"
On the street, a young man in blue was shouting loudly. Behind him was a three story building. The plaque on the door read "100 insect flavor". It seemed that this was a restaurant.
Ye Kong was funny and asked, "Lao Zu, it turned out that there are restaurants in this square city, which is really unexpected."
Huang Quan's ancestor Chi said, "what's so strange about this? You can't dig valleys before the foundation period, and the immortals in the gas refining period also need to eat."
"I thought they all ate bigudan."
"There are many immortals who can't give up their appetite. How can Pigu Dan be so delicious? Not to mention the Qi refining period, that is, the Yuan Ying period, there are also many people who like to get some snacks to drink for two. These dishes and spirit wine also have the effect of nourishing and nourishing the yuan."
Ye Kong nodded and said with a smile, "Lao Zu, since we are here, why don't we go in and taste the taste of this monk's food?"
Knowing that he was reluctant to part with it, Huang Quan replied with a sneer, "your fourteen spiritual stones don't know how many dishes you can fry."
Alas, a penny can't beat a hero. Ye Kong shook his head helplessly and continued to walk forward.
In the market of Baichong village, the most people sell insects, followed by lingcao medicinal materials, and there are also several shops selling magic tools. However, it seems that the business is obviously light, and it seems that magic tools are valuable, and there are few buyers.
Ye Kong wanted to buy a flying magic weapon, but he was so poor that he had to go in and out.
"Inferior flying sword, which can fight and fly, 150 spirit stones."
"Inferior magic weapon, green rainbow damask, with extremely fast flying speed and the effect of binding immortals, 210 pieces of spirit stone."
Ye Kong was itching at the sight, but he could only shake his head and leave when he thought of his own spiritual stones.
The animal bone magic tools he used are really rubbish. People's stores don't sell this kind of goods at all. It is estimated that you can buy three of ten spirit stones.
Walking forward again, his eyes lit up.
"The soul flag (no soul), made by the ancestor of jiedan, can store more than a thousand souls. It is powerful and finely made. It has 500 spirit stones."
"Wow, this soul flag is so expensive. I don't know how much money I can buy this hundred soul flag?" Ye Kong suddenly had an idea in his heart to sell Xia Hui's hundred soul flag.
"Garbage!" Ancestor huangquan spoke again and scolded, "can you compare your garbage flag with others? They made it by friar jiedan, and you made it in the middle of Qi refining. Although you have souls there, they are all mortal souls. How can you compare it with others?"
Although Ye Kong still wanted to show the hundred soul flag to the shopkeeper to estimate the price, he finally shook his head and walked out of the shop after thinking of the scene that had just been laughed at.
"Spirit stone! I want spirit stone!" Ye Kong shouted in his heart. He used to remember to come to the market, but when he came, he found that he was too poor to buy anything.
"Don't worry, it was like this at the beginning." Huang Quan comforted and said, "didn't you come to buy talisman paper? If you really know how to make talisman, it's also very profitable."
"Yes!" Ye Kong patted his head and came to the market. There were so many things that he was dazzled and even forgot his main purpose.
His purpose is to buy talisman paper and find a pill for my mother to cure my face.
"But why did you go so far without seeing a shop selling Rune paper and pills?" Ye Kong wondered. These should be the best-selling things in the market. Why didn't he see them? Did you really answer your own words? The barbarian monks' skills in making runes and alchemy are too poor?
Who the fuck is this? incognizance!
"This Taoist brother looks very strange..." Ye Kong said, his hand touching his waist, and the sword magic tool was still hanging there, just blocking it with thin clothes.
This cricket bearded man is less than a few layers taller than himself. He should be sure to kill him. Since he knows his true identity, don't blame me for being ruthless.
But the man was also very strange. The corners of his mouth turned up and laughed, "if you can't remember, you can think slowly and say goodbye."
That thin man is really strange. He said two inexplicable words and left now. Is he out of his mind?
"Hey! Who are you!" Ye Kong looked at his back, as if he felt familiar.
The thin man didn't answer, just turned around and smiled, and then walked towards the door of the square city.
"Your acquaintance?" Zaji asked.
Seeing his smile, ye Kong recognized it, nodded and said, "Oh, a one-sided friend, this man was kicked in the head by a donkey when he was a child, and often made inexplicable words. Brother Zaji, don't mind."
"So it is. I don't think he is normal." Zaji didn't care much, so he arched his hand and left.
This moustache is actually a nun who wanted to assassinate Ye Kong in the Cangchun building. After nearly a year of experience, she also understood a lot of worldly wisdom.
That day, ye Kong failed to stab, and she also sneaked back to Nandu city to inquire about the eighth young master. To her surprise, she thought that this lecher was so loved by the people that adults and children praised him.
In this case, she had no intention to kill, but ye Kong scolded her that day, which always made her bitter.
I'm a nun. Hey, can't you be a little more elegant? You don't need to swear so much? Even the barbarian monks would not swear like this.
So when she ran into Ye Kong by chance today, she naturally wanted to find some space, but she didn't want to completely expose Ye Kong, just until the end, hey hey, let you feel a little unhappy.
"Boy, dare to scold this girl! If you are in a good mood today, you can charge a little interest. It won't be so easy next time!" The nun thought of Ye Kong's panic and tension just now, and couldn't help feeling proud. She covered her mouth and smiled, and walked to the gate of the market.
This nun made such a fuss, but ye Kong was baffled. He recognized this nun, who wanted to plot against him last time.
But why didn't she want to kill herself today? And she can clearly say her real name to harm herself, but why do she just say eight young masters and stop?
Ye Kong couldn't figure it out, so he heard old ancestor huangquan say, "is there something wrong with this female monk? Last time, she wanted to kill you without resentment and hatred. This time, it doesn't matter if she has resentment and hatred. It's really strange."
Ye Kong looked at her back and walked out of the market, sighing, "I haven't seen her for more than half a year. This woman's ability to change her appearance is a little higher. It's not like that she can see that she is a woman at the beginning of the day, but how does her cultivation become lower?"
Huang Quan said, "why is it difficult? There are many pills that can hide cultivation. It is not difficult to press from the middle of foundation building to the middle of gas refining."
Ye Kong thought and said, "Hey, Grandpa, did you say that the woman would hide outside the market and wait for me to go out, plotting against me on the way?"
"I don't think so. Look at the three men in the late stage of gas refining who are going out now. They must want to kill the woman and win the treasure."
Listen to ancestor huangquan, ye Kong found that the three men really had problems.
"Shall we follow?" Ye Kong asked.
"What are you going to do? What else do you want to choose? That woman is in the middle of foundation building and has top-level magic tools. These three boys are dead."
"It's none of our business. Let's continue shopping." After talking about the nun, ye Kong remembered the embarrassing scene of making a fool of himself just now, and angrily said, "Hey, Lao Zu, didn't you say that this thing can sell hundreds of spirit stones? It's not you who dare to make a fool of yourself, is it?"
"Don't make a noise, Grandpa, I'm talking about the price 100000 years ago, okay? Do you want to go back to 100000 years ago with Grandpa?" The ancestor of huangquan replied for two words, and muttered wrongfully, "who knows that this hundred insect stronghold has raised the corpse control insects like domestic animals, which is certainly not worth money."
"Alas." Ye Kong sighed a long time and grabbed a dozen spiritual stones in his hand, unable to think of anything else to sell.
"Monks in the past, come and taste the eight winged fly larvae, a specialty of Baichong stronghold. They are fried, fried and crispy. They have a good taste and have the function of quickly restoring aura. At the same time, our store also provides golden whips of adult tiger and wolf beasts, which is a must for double monks!"
On the street, a young man in blue was shouting loudly. Behind him was a three story building. The plaque on the door read "100 insect flavor". It seemed that this was a restaurant.
Ye Kong was funny and asked, "Lao Zu, it turned out that there are restaurants in this square city, which is really unexpected."
Huang Quan's ancestor Chi said, "what's so strange about this? You can't dig valleys before the foundation period, and the immortals in the gas refining period also need to eat."
"I thought they all ate bigudan."
"There are many immortals who can't give up their appetite. How can Pigu Dan be so delicious? Not to mention the Qi refining period, that is, the Yuan Ying period, there are also many people who like to get some snacks to drink for two. These dishes and spirit wine also have the effect of nourishing and nourishing the yuan."
Ye Kong nodded and said with a smile, "Lao Zu, since we are here, why don't we go in and taste the taste of this monk's food?"
Knowing that he was reluctant to part with it, Huang Quan replied with a sneer, "your fourteen spiritual stones don't know how many dishes you can fry."
Alas, a penny can't beat a hero. Ye Kong shook his head helplessly and continued to walk forward.
In the market of Baichong village, the most people sell insects, followed by lingcao medicinal materials, and there are also several shops selling magic tools. However, it seems that the business is obviously light, and it seems that magic tools are valuable, and there are few buyers.
Ye Kong wanted to buy a flying magic weapon, but he was so poor that he had to go in and out.
"Inferior flying sword, which can fight and fly, 150 spirit stones."
"Inferior magic weapon, green rainbow damask, with extremely fast flying speed and the effect of binding immortals, 210 pieces of spirit stone."
Ye Kong was itching at the sight, but he could only shake his head and leave when he thought of his own spiritual stones.
The animal bone magic tools he used are really rubbish. People's stores don't sell this kind of goods at all. It is estimated that you can buy three of ten spirit stones.
Walking forward again, his eyes lit up.
"The soul flag (no soul), made by the ancestor of jiedan, can store more than a thousand souls. It is powerful and finely made. It has 500 spirit stones."
"Wow, this soul flag is so expensive. I don't know how much money I can buy this hundred soul flag?" Ye Kong suddenly had an idea in his heart to sell Xia Hui's hundred soul flag.
"Garbage!" Ancestor huangquan spoke again and scolded, "can you compare your garbage flag with others? They made it by friar jiedan, and you made it in the middle of Qi refining. Although you have souls there, they are all mortal souls. How can you compare it with others?"
Although Ye Kong still wanted to show the hundred soul flag to the shopkeeper to estimate the price, he finally shook his head and walked out of the shop after thinking of the scene that had just been laughed at.
"Spirit stone! I want spirit stone!" Ye Kong shouted in his heart. He used to remember to come to the market, but when he came, he found that he was too poor to buy anything.
"Don't worry, it was like this at the beginning." Huang Quan comforted and said, "didn't you come to buy talisman paper? If you really know how to make talisman, it's also very profitable."
"Yes!" Ye Kong patted his head and came to the market. There were so many things that he was dazzled and even forgot his main purpose.
His purpose is to buy talisman paper and find a pill for my mother to cure my face.
"But why did you go so far without seeing a shop selling Rune paper and pills?" Ye Kong wondered. These should be the best-selling things in the market. Why didn't he see them? Did you really answer your own words? The barbarian monks' skills in making runes and alchemy are too poor?
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