"Uncle Door Board, I have incense for you today, you have to bless me on this trip. ”

It was noon and the weather was fine.

A young monk dressed in a black cloth robe, with a black hat on his head, and a small sheep's beard on his chin, walked out of the largest temple of the Divine Monarch in Star-Moon City leisurely.

After a while, he took off the hat on his head, took it in his hand, and fanned it like a fan, looking at his appearance, no different from the medicine farmer in the countryside, it looked like a low-key reclusive monk, wandering around the city.

The most peculiar thing is that behind him, he is actually carrying an empty quiver, which swayed with his footsteps, looking more like a mortal villager in the countryside.

This person is a monk who looks a little strange, and he is naturally Ni Suanqiu, and when he comes to the city this time, as long as he is looking for the alchemist who can refine the ancient recipe Baicao Pill. Listening to the Tang shopkeeper of Qixingzhai, it seemed that he was in the north of the city, so he walked towards the north of the city.

Today is not the first day of the new year, nor is it the fifteenth, there are not many mortal medicine farmers who come to the city to worship Wei Shenjun, and at this time they have already entered the streets in the north of the city, compared with the south of the city, the streets without any small vendors are very quiet.

The pavement of the street is paved with cyan strips of stone that are long and one person long, and there is hardly any clutter on the clean ground, except for a few monks walking on the street, which looks a little deserted.

"Gubao Building, Splendid Immortal Building, Ming Haixuan..." At this time, a young man in Tsing Yi came to the side of the road, chanting the names of the shops on both sides while walking, as if he was looking for some store.

"Boy, are there any spirit stones?" Suddenly, a thin white-clothed monk suddenly jumped out and blocked the eyes of the young man in green clothes.

At the same time, two dark-skinned, strong-looking monks walked up.

"Two big brothers, are you talking to me?" The young man in Tsing Yi was not nervous when he saw the three people coming in front of him, but just stopped slightly and asked.

"Don't talk nonsense, hand over ten low-grade spirit stones, and I'll let you pass over here, otherwise, the three of us will have to do it ourselves!" The thin white-clothed monk, seeing that this rustic young man in Tsing Yi looked stupid and stunned, wanting to confuse the past, took another step forward, and at the same time suppressed his voice and continued to threaten.

With his words, the other two dark-skinned strong men had already stood on both sides of the young man in Tsing Yi, and the three of them had already surrounded the young man in Tsing Yi in the shape of "Pin" at this time.

Hey, are these three monks going to have a naked robbery in the streets?

"You, are you going to rob in broad daylight?" the young man in Tsing Yi looked left and right, his voice trembled a little, and he shouted hurriedly.

"Hmph, how is it possible, we are civilized people, you are willing to donate to our Mingyue Sect. The white-clothed thin monk who took the lead sneered a few times, then pulled out a white folding fan from his waist and shook it away.

"Bright Moon Sect. ”

After unfolding, three big characters were written on the white paper fan - Mingyue Sect.

Originally, this monk in Tsing Yi was very calm and didn't take these three monks into account at all. According to his cognition, no matter how chaotic it is, it is impossible for there to be a robbery on the street in this Star Moon City.

However, at this moment, the other party claimed to be a monk of the Bright Moon Sect, which greatly surprised him.

"Impossible! In broad daylight, you three still dare to pretend to be famous monks, you better get out of the way quickly, I still have something to do, if this happens again, I will call someone." Aren't you afraid that the patrol disciples of the Purple Star Sect will come to arrest you?" The young man in the cyan robe took out a short sword from the treasure bag and held it in his hand, and at the same time, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he asked.

"Yes, then you call one to try, we are the inner disciples of the Bright Moon Sect. Hearing what the young man in Tsing Yi said, the thin white-clothed monk who took the lead laughed gloomily, and looked at the other two monks with disdain, revealing a fearless expression.

"Hahaha, you are in the north of the city now, but the territory of the Mingyue Sect, if you don't believe it, you can call one to try it first!" Hearing the white-clothed thin monk say this, a big black monk next to him laughed, and he didn't make a move, just looked at the young man in Tsing Yi with the eyes of an idiot.

Could it be that Starmoon City is really in chaos like this, so chaotic that no one cares about robbing on the street?

Just as Ni Suanqiu was thinking this, two white-clothed monks flew from above, and looking at the outfits of these two people, it was obvious that they were patrol disciples of Starmoon City.

"What are you guys doing here, what the hell is going on?!" Before they could land, the two patrolling disciples shouted and asked.

"Tell the seniors, the three of them are blocking the road here to rob, and they just asked me for ten lower grade spirit stones. As soon as the young man in Tsing Yi saw that he was a patrol disciple of the Purple Star Sect, he immediately opened his mouth to complain.

"Well, I'm asking you to ask for ten low-grade spirit stones, but did I say it's a robbery?" As soon as the monk in a white robe and a little thin heard what the other party said, he immediately glared at the young man in Tsing Yi and said in a strange manner.

"It's not a robbery, then why did you ask me to hand over ten lower grade spirit stones?" the young man in Tsing Yi argued.

"Hehe, this senior brother, we belong to the Mingyue Sect, I asked him to hand over ten low-grade spirit stones because he killed a demon beast that I had been raising for ten years. This monk, who claimed to be a disciple of the Bright Moon Sect, arched his hand at the two white-clothed patrol disciples who fell from above and said.

"Well, it's reasonable! Xingyue City has a rule, whether it is breaking something or killing the opponent's demon beast, you must make corresponding compensation. "The two white-clothed patrol disciples heard that someone had killed the demon beast they had raised, so they talked about the regulations of Star Moon City with a serious face.

"When did I kill the demon beast you raised??" the young man in the cyan robe asked innocently, his face exuding a powerful aura of anger.

"Well, then you can lift your left foot and show me. The thin monk in white put away the folding fan, nodded at the other party's left foot, and said coldly.

Hearing the thin monk in white say this, the young man in the cyan robe gently raised his left foot and looked at his feet. When I looked at it, I found that there was nothing on the ground under my feet.

Seeing the other party playing such a trick, the young man in Tsing Yi was furious, and he raised his foot, wanting to kick the other party directly.

But at this moment, the other party grabbed his left foot, pulled off a shell and a black ant from the sole of his shoe, and then cried loudly without warning: "Xiaoqiang, Xiaoyue, I have worked hard to raise you for ten years, and you died like this today, in the hands of this wicked man!"

Isn't it~~!You can open your eyes and talk nonsense like this!

"Two senior brothers, you have also seen that the demon beast that I have worked so hard to raise for ten years has died at the feet of this person, you say that I asked him to pay ten lower grade spirit stones today, is it too much?!" The white-clothed monk put down the other party's feet, let out a few fake wails, and cried to the two patrolling Purple Star Sect disciples.

"How is this possible, these two are just ordinary bed bugs and ants, how can they be the demon beasts you raised?" The young man in Tsing Yi turned red when he saw that the other party had really taken two insects from the soles of his feet.

"Ordinary insect ants? How do you know that this is an ordinary insect ant, how do you know that I am not good at raising and cultivating? These two demon beasts are demon beasts that I specially selected and carefully cultivated, and can perform a variety of acrobatics. You see, Xiaoqiang can bulldoze up the mountain, and can quickly pile up a bunch of hills, Xiaoyue can dig holes, and can dig a thousand-layer maze in the hills of Xiaoqiang's pile, how can you say that they are ordinary insects and ants, you don't know how much effort I have spent over the years! After so many years of hard work, I asked you to produce a low-grade spirit stone a year, isn't it too much?!!" Then, the thin white-clothed monk's face became fierce, threatening the young monk in Tsing Yi.

"Ah~~ My Xiaoqiang, my Xiaoyue, I can't imagine that I have worked hard to raise you for so many years, and now I want me, a white-haired person, to send you black-haired people, ah~~~, where is the reason~~!

As he spoke, the thin white-clothed monk walked a few steps towards the two patrolling disciples, crying.

Suddenly, his face changed, and he secretly squeezed his eyes twice, and then took out a round lower grade spirit stone from his cuff and handed it over.

I saw that the two patrolling Purple Star Sect disciples seemed to be very accustomed to it, and they shook their sleeves and put away this low-grade spirit stone.

Then, I saw one of the patrol disciples clear his voice and said: "Killing people has to pay for their lives, and killing people and raising demon beasts have to pay for money, this is a natural thing, and it is the same wherever you go." ”

Damn, that's okay?

The scene in front of him all fell into Ni Suanqiu's eyes, and he couldn't imagine that the current Xingyue City would become like this!

Listening to this young man in Tsing Yi, he should be a monk from another place.

At this time, seeing that the other party is clearly bullying, there is nothing to do.

Speaking of which, he was still a little at a loss, so he silently took out ten lower-grade spirit stones from the Nabao bag, and threw them on the ground angrily, wanting to leave immediately.

"Eh, fellow Daoist, wait a minute. But at this moment, Ni Suanqiu stepped forward, grabbed the Tsing Yi monk, and at the same time stepped out, stepped on several of the lower-grade spirit stones, and asked, "Whose spirit stone is this?"

Hearing Ni Suanqiu's sudden killing, the young man in Tsing Yi who was caught by him also glanced at the lower grade spirit stone on the ground, but quickly turned his head and did not say a word.