Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 199 The Face of a Monk in the Foundation Establishment Period

one year later.

  Baiyun City, Fire Room.

  A monk with a stern face walked out of the fire room expressionlessly.

   not long.

  The monk came to the street stall area and walked to a stall. The stall owner was a veteran Taoist.

   At this time, the old Taoist was closing his eyes and recuperating.

  Suddenly.

  The old man opened his eyes, stood up quickly, and said respectfully:

   "Goodbye, senior!"

   "Senior, this is the proceeds from selling pills!"

   As he spoke, the old Taoist took out a storage bag and handed it to the grim-looking monk in front of him.

   See here.

  The stern-faced cultivator in the foundation period didn't say a word, he took out a storage bag and threw it to the old Taoist.

   Immediately.

  The young monk with a stern face turned around and walked out.

  The surrounding stall owners gathered around the old Taoist booth after seeing the foundation-building monk leave.

  A middle-aged monk said with envy in his eyes:

   "Old Daoist, are you selling pills for this senior?"

"good!"

  The old Taoist nodded and smiled.

   "No wonder, you have a steady stream of pills for sale, so it turns out that the foundation-building stage seniors are behind it!"

  A cunning stall owner said:

   "President Zodiac, the rewards of seniors are quite a lot!"

   Heard the words.

  The old Taoist shook his head and said:

   "It is a blessing for the old man to help the seniors sell the panacea."

   "Senior's rewards are barely enough for life, after all, seniors have to practice."

   "Fellow Daoist, I also want to help the seniors share their worries, and I hope that you will pass on the message to fellow Daoist!"

   "I have exactly the same intention."

  ·····

  In an instant, a group of stall owners chattered to share the worries of the seniors.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng knew that his goal had been achieved. Although this puppet did not leave Baiyun City, the means of those peddlers were not so simple.

  Slandering, framing... and so on, a series of small tricks annoyed him very much.

  These days, the business has dropped a lot, and the benefits are also declining day by day, which led to a long delay before selling the panacea.

   It was precisely because his business was so good a few days ago that he was envied by others and affected the interests of many stall owners, so they joined forces to boycott him.

  However, in Baiyun City, they couldn't do anything, which made these stall owners afraid.

   Only then did Senior Foundation Establishment arrive, this scene.

  With the deterrent power of the monks in the foundation building period, Cheng Buzheng believes that those small tricks in the future may not be staged again.

  Even if there is, I can only come secretly, and I will never dare to be as blatant as before.

   After all, the face of the seniors in the Foundation Establishment Stage is not something that some Qi Cultivation Stage disciples can fathom.

  Cheng Buzheng also expected the ending of Baozixing No. 1 puppet.

   It is exactly like the scene in front of you, the peddlers want to get the source of the panacea, and board the big boat of the foundation-building seniors.

   About this.

  Cheng Buzheng had already prepared several plans in his heart.

   Immediately.

  The old Taoist smiled and said:

   "Since everyone wants to share the worries of the seniors, I will not block your heart."

   Immediately, Lao Dao paused for a moment, glanced around, and said:

"but··"

   "The old man is valued by the seniors. In addition to the knowledge of the seniors, there is also the sale of the spirit stones of the elixir. The old man handed it in truthfully!"

   "This statement is true!"

  The cunning stall owner is a little disbelieving.

  The old Taoist glanced at the monk and said:

   "Everyone, if you don't believe me, if you have a chance to meet a senior, you can ask about it!"

   "This old man dare not lie to seniors!"

   Heard the words.

  The stall owners who surrounded the old Taoist then bid farewell one after another and left.

  They don't want to expose their own heels, and the spirit stones sold for the panacea have to be handed in truthfully, and the spirit stones they get are all rewarded by their seniors.

  The main reason is that these stall owners are afraid of exposing their heels.

   About this.

  Cheng Buzheng had expected it earlier, if someone accepted his conditions, he wouldn't mind having one more tool man.

   Obviously, no monk is willing to make such a choice.

  After all, setting up a stall also has costs.

  But at the end, the sly stall owner glanced at the departing stall owner, and said to the old Taoist:

   "Fellow Daoist, I also want to share the worries of the seniors, but I want to change the way?"

   Heard the words.

  The old Taoist roughly understood what the other party was thinking, and said with a smile:

   "Fellow Daoist, how do you want to change?"

   "Fellow Daoist, can you sell the elixir first, after selling the elixir, and then settle the spirit stones, how about it?"

  The cunning monk rubbed his hands together, staring at him tightly.

"This is impossible!"

  The old Taoist shook his head quickly and said;

   "It's not that the old man believes in you, it's really a panacea, too precious, and the old man can't make the decision!"

   Immediately, the old Taoist changed his tone and said:

   "How about the old Taoist asking the senior himself?"

   Heard the words.

  The cunning stall owner quickly stopped and said:

   "Since it doesn't work, then don't bother senior!"

   Immediately, facing the cunning monk, he hurriedly bid farewell and left.

  Cheng Buzheng also knows, maybe there are sincere ones, but most of them just want to run away with money.

  So, he didn't open the door.

   What's more, the prices of elixir are all transparent, and there is little room for manipulation.

  Because the elixirs of intensive cultivation are all hot-selling elixirs, as long as there are no gossips, they can be easily sold.

  It is not necessary for him to lower the price and distribute it to hawkers in wholesale.

   Even if there is gossip, it just takes a little longer.

   About this.

  Cheng Buzheng's little calculation in his heart is very clear.

at the same time.

  Baiyun Gate, inside the canyon.

  Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed in the underground secret room, was covered with a thick layer of aura light cocoon, which was continuously absorbed into the body, and then a large amount of aura gushed out from the spiritual vein nodes again, gathering into a layer of light cocoon again.

  Beside him, there is an empty long-necked jade bottle.

  Suddenly.

   Sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, Cheng Buzheng opened his eyes, a glint of light flashed in his eyes, and the light cocoons gathered around his body turned into light spots and dissipated.

   Immediately.

  Cheng Buzheng stood up and put away the jade bed.

   Then, after taking a look, he directly turned into a black and white flowing aura, and fled upward.

  A flash of spiritual light flashed across the peaks of Baiyun, and flew towards the entrance and exit of the sect.

  Ten miles away from Baiyun Gate, in a small forest.

  Cheng stood with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the distant sky.

  At this moment, homesickness filled his heart.

   not long.

  A black and white flowing aura came from outside the Baiyun Mountains, and then, the aura turned to the grove and fell.

  The aura dissipated, and a monk with a stern face appeared in front of Cheng Buzheng.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand, and a storage bag flew out of the opponent's arms and fell into his hand. Afterwards, he put away the treasure-shaped No. 1 puppet, turned it into a ray of light, and fled underground.

  Underground, two hundred feet deep, a secret room.

  Cheng Buzheng once again replenished mana for the No. 1 puppet of Baozi.

   Half a day later.

  Cheng Bu fought for an empty storage bag and threw it to the grim-looking young man.

   Immediately, the two black and white flowing auras split into two, one flew towards the entrance and exit of the Baiyun Gate, and the other shot out of the Baiyun Mountain Range.

  (end of this chapter)