God level travel in history

Fat monk

After Qin Tian and the others thanked Ji Tianhe, they wandered around the free trade zone again.

Xiao Feng, who stayed in a corner, was immersed in the reincarnation stone and studied the usage of the Yin-Yang Universe Mirror, with a smile on the corner of his mouth from time to time.

In the trading area, Qin Tian glanced around, and was surprised to find that many of the treasures were not of low grade, and there were even many trading items that he had never seen before.

After a long while, the three of Qin Tian stopped at a stall. The location of this stall was extremely inconspicuous, and the items on the cabinets were not as dazzling as other stalls.

The owner of the pavement is a short old man. The old man's weather-beaten face is covered with deep wrinkles, his two small eyes are a bit cloudy, and his skin is wrinkled, a bit like tree bark.

On the Xuanhuang Continent, the weak have always been prey to the strong, Qin Tian can feel that the old man has no cultivation level, perhaps because of this, the old man has to live in this remote corner.

"How do you sell these herbs?" An Miaoyi asked, looking at the ordinary herbs on the booth.

The old man was very pleasantly surprised by An Miaoyi's asking price, and hastily wiped his ditch-covered hands on the yellowed cloth gown, then pointed to a few scattered herbs on the booth, and began to quote.

The old man's voice is very vicissitudes, but the dictation is very clear, and the joy in the voice can be vaguely heard.

After hearing the old man's quotation, An Miaoyi's heart ached. The old man was very kind, and the most expensive herb was only three gold coins.

"Old man, we need all these herbs, you can pack them together." Noticing An Miaoyi's eyes, Qin Tian pretended to pick up two herbs, put them on the tip of his nose and sniffed them.

"Ah, yes, yes." The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was filled with joy, his words trembling.

When the old man carefully packed the medicinal herbs on the booth, the little devil took it, then took out a large handful of gold coins from the interspatial bag, and put them on the counter.

"Grandpa, go back as soon as the herbs are sold out! If you encounter any trouble and need money urgently, you can tell Linger!"

These herbs for the old man are not even panaceas, and they are useless to them. The three of them just feel sorry for such an old man.After the age of seventy, I still have to come out to set up a stall to make money.

When the old man's thick fingers touched the gold coins, a look of panic flashed across his face eroded by the years.

"Miss, these herbs are not worth so much money." After speaking, the old man only took out a few gold coins from the counter, and hurriedly returned the remaining gold coins to the demon.

"Grandpa, just accept it. These herbs are what we need urgently, and the remaining gold coins should be thanked for your hard work." The demon spirit dismissed the money bag handed over by the old man, and said with a smile.

Qin Tian, ​​An Miaoyi and the two on the side nodded appropriately.

"Thank you son. Thank you miss." The old man said thank you several times in succession.

However, just as the three of Qin Tian turned and left, the old man's skinny withered hands suddenly grabbed Qin Tian's clothes.

Qin Tian looked at the old man suspiciously, only to see that the old man slowly took out a piece of black flesh from his bosom.

"Young master, I know you are good people. I found this Ganoderma lucidum by accident when I was collecting herbs on the mountain a few days ago. It was dark and its surface was still shining red."

Hearing this, Qin Tian stretched out his palm curiously, and took the black ganoderma from the old man's hand.

When the Ganoderma lucidum was picked up, Qin Tian's palm stiffened suddenly, and he could clearly feel the strong medicinal power contained in the Ganoderma lucidum.

"Old man, you can take these gold coins too. Your Ganoderma lucidum is definitely worth the price." Qin Tian tickled the little demon, took out another handful of gold coins from the interspatial bag, and put them lightly on the old man's booth .

The medicinal power of the ganoderma is restrained, although he can't see what grade it is, but he is sure that if this ganoderma appears in the Supreme Auction, it will definitely be sold at a high price.

"Come, come, and let me appraise it for you!"

At this moment, a rough voice sounded in Qin Tian's ears, and at the same time, a red light flashed before his eyes.

Qin Tian was stunned for a moment, and after waiting to see the appearance of the person, he had the urge to do something, the other party actually held the black ganoderma lucidum that the old man gave him.

Not only him, but the moment the red light flashed, the little devil also entered a state of alert, frowning.

The person who came was a fat monk wearing a monk's robe, with a fat head and big ears, nine ring scars printed on the top of his shiny head, and a water hyacinth was pinned to his fat waist, shaking it.

Although Qin Tian has lived in Xiling City since he was a child and has never seen real monks, he has also learned about these masters who have wandered away from the world and attained the Tao from books.

In his mind, a monk who stays away from the world and does not compete with the world must be kind-hearted and immortal.

However, the fat monk in front of him overturned his guess.

"Young man, this Ganoderma lucidum has survived for thousands of years, and its medicinal power is strong, but I am watching your face, so it is not suitable to eat, otherwise it will lead to a catastrophe, ranging from serious injury to death. Let me resolve this disaster for you, good and good."

The fat monk showed his yellowed teeth towards Qin Tian, ​​and smiled sinisterly.

"Bulk, give me back the ganoderma from the old man!" Qin Tian snorted coldly, and grabbed the fat monk's hand.

The fat monk was bloated, but he was extremely nimble. Qin Tian took advantage of him when he turned sideways.

Then, he took two steps back, looked at Qin Tian, ​​showed a kind smile on his face again, and said, "Young man, you have to trust me! A monk is based on saving the world and helping people, and never deceives the world."

"Junior Sister, Xuanyun Baguazhang sneaked up on him!" Qin Tian glanced at the little devil, then pointed at the fat monk.

"Haha. It turned into a little boy haha!" The fat monk pointed at the little devil and laughed, stomping his feet from time to time.

However, when his eyes fell on An Miaoyi again, his expression gradually became serious, except that there was a trace of fire in his eyes.

"It's still so beautiful!"

As soon as the fat monk muttered to himself, the little devil became active!

To be precise, it turned into a black shadow, which was as fast as lightning, and attacked towards the fat monk.

"Oh!"

The little devil's Xuanyun Baguazhang came out and hit the fat monk firmly on the chest.

However, the fat monk acted like a normal person, his eyes were still focused on An Miaoyi's cheeks covered in black veil.

"You dead bald donkey, put away your dirty eyes!"

Qin Tian uttered angrily, turned his palm into a fist, a red light appeared on the surface of the fist, and then his figure flickered, and he punched out.

In a moment, with the brilliance of Taoism, Qin Tian's fist landed on the back of the fat monk.

(End of this chapter)