God level travel in history

Chapter 95 Over and over again
"Hey, it's good, it's good!"

The fat monk clasped his hands together, his body trembled slightly, his whole body glowed with golden light, only Qin Tian's figure was shaken back several steps.

"I can't see that you, a bald donkey, still have two skills!" Qin Tian retreated to An Miaoyi's side, looking at the fat monk with a vigilant expression.

Hearing Qin Tian's words, the fat monk hooked his fingers towards Qin Tian and the demon one after another, his eyes full of provocation.

"If the two of you attack Ben Daxian again, Ben Daxian won't miss the old relationship!"

Hearing this, Qin Tian and Demon Spirit frowned one after another, and said in unison: "Who has an old relationship with you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the two of them dodged at the same time and attacked the fat monk again from different directions.

"Forget it, I won't care about you two juniors anymore!" The fat monk's joking voice sounded, and before Qin Tian's attack landed, they disappeared.

Seeing this, Qin Tian turned his head to look at the little devil: "Junior Sister, where did that bald donkey go? Our Ganoderma lucidum is still in his hands!"

The demon frowned, and pouted after a while, "I can't feel the breath of that fat monk, it's too weird!"

After merging with the Void Spirit Orb, with its natural supernatural powers, the demon spirit can feel the fluctuations in space. Even if it can't catch up with the opponent, it can still know the direction of the opponent's departure.

But at the moment, the fat monk left without the slightest fluctuation, as if he disappeared out of thin air.

"What a bad luck! Junior sister, let's go to other stalls!" Qin Tian glanced at the little devil, then at An Miaoyi, and sighed.

After a long while, Qin Tian and the three walked to a paving shop again. The owner of the paving shop was a middle-aged man.With a good cultivation base, he has reached the holy realm.

On the booth in front of him, various items were neatly and orderly placed, including elixirs, treasures, and even some low-level cultivation techniques.

The reason why Qin Tian came to this pavement was because the little devil felt that there was a ball made of black iron on the booth, which was very strange.

The ball is about the size of a fist, with a faint light floating on its surface.

"Boss, how do you sell this thing?" Qin Tian asked, holding up the black ball and shaking it in front of the middle-aged man's eyes.

"Young master, you have a good eye! This is made of high-quality tungsten iron, it is perfect as a concealed weapon." The middle-aged man smiled obsequiously.

Hearing what the stall owner said, Qin Tian wanted to laugh, such a large volume could be used as a hidden weapon?
"Don't be foolish, just quote directly!" Qin Tian said again, he believed in the feeling of the little devil.

"Young master is a man of knowledge, take the two Amethyst crystals away!" The middle-aged man chuckled, and his laughter was full of cunning.

Just when Qin Tian was about to take out the Ziyuanjing to pay the bill, another guest in front of the shop suddenly interjected: "Boss, you are too unkind, you just sold a piece of Ziyuanjing, now sell it to this Young master, two amethyst crystals, you are a big bully!"

As soon as the words were finished, the stall owner suddenly felt embarrassed, and smiled at Qin Tian: "My lord, I misremembered the price. It's not two yuan, it's one piece. It's one piece of Purple Crystal."

For such a stall owner, Qin Tian didn't pay much attention to it at all, and directly took out an amethyst crystal from the interspatial bag and threw it on top of his booth, and then nodded gratefully to the guests who spoke earlier.

Holding the black ball in his hand, he kept turning it curiously, observing carefully from all angles, but Qin Tian still didn't notice anything weird about the black ball.

Just when he was about to question the demon spirit, another red glow flashed in front of his eyes.

At that moment, a bad feeling rose in Qin Tian's heart, and he immediately looked around.

After a while, Qin Tian let out a long breath, very relaxed.

However, things turned out to be contrary to expectations, and the familiar and beating voice echoed in his ears again.

"Young man, I have been looking for you for a long time. On the way to leave just now, I made another divination for you, and found that you are about to have bad luck again, so I hurried back, just wanting to relieve your bad luck."

After finishing speaking, the fat monk's big fleshy hand directly reached over and grabbed the black ball in Qin Tian's hand. The speed was so fast that Qin Tian couldn't react in time.

"Vald donkey, you have really disgraced the monk, and you are too unkind to grab other people's things by force!" Looking at the drooping bump on the fat monk's face, Qin Tian cursed.

"Young man, you are still too young to understand what this great immortal is doing. This great immortal is trying to avoid bad luck for you! Good, good!"

The fat monk sighed, as if he felt sorry that Qin Tian didn't understand him.

"Give me back my treasure!" The little devil yelled, and rushed towards the fat monk angrily.

Only the fat monk grinned strangely, then disappeared without a sound, and when he reappeared, he was behind the demon spirit.

The speed of his strikes was extremely fast, and two big fat hands grabbed the demon spirit's shoulder blades in an instant, then grabbed it directly with a little force, and threw it towards Qin Tian.

Before the demon spirit could struggle, it fell into Qin Tian's arms.

"Little girl, I won't punish you like this next time!" The fat monk looked at the angry demon and laughed out loud.

Just when the demon spirit couldn't bear to attack again, Qin Tian hurriedly held it down, and after winking, he looked at the fat monk coldly.

"Fat Bald Donkey, we remember you! We have accepted your wishes, and we don't need you to relieve our bad luck. Don't appear in front of me again!" Qin Tian pointed to the front, signaling him to leave immediately.

"Young man, now that your bad luck has been lifted again, it's time for me to leave. There are too many people like you in the universe, and I need to be rescued by me, a great immortal wandering in the rest of the world!"

After the fat bald donkey finished saying this, he let out a weird laugh and walked away leisurely.

Looking at the writhing fat buttocks of the opponent, Qin Tian really wanted to go up and kick him, this fat bald donkey was clearly playing him like a child.

"Humph!"

The little devil stayed aside and snorted unwillingly.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Qin Tian and the others bought another treasure. It was a piece of dead wood, and the inside of the wood was already hollow. He bought it from a young man for two amethyst crystals.

But the same thing happened again, the fat bald donkey appeared again, and took the treasure in their hands again for the same reason.

What's even more hateful is that this time after snatching the treasure, he ran away without even leaving his back.

"Fat bald donkey, when I become stronger in the future, I will beat your ass to the ground!" Qin Tian was very annoyed, it was really bad luck to meet this fat monk who overturned his cognition.

"That's right! Smash his fat ass!" The little devil echoed, his eyes were full of fierceness.

Only An Miaoyi who was at the side remained calm and indifferent, her eyes seemed to be full of curiosity about the fat monk.

Due to the existence of the fat monk, Qin Tian and the others simply didn't want to buy it for the next time, they didn't want to let the fat monk take advantage of it anymore.

(End of this chapter)