In the end, Su Xiu couldn't stand it anymore, and took out the previous grass spirit grass to Chen Peng to barely hold up the scene.

It's four o'clock in the afternoon, and it's bustling with tourists coming and going. In the crowd, a young man in white with outstanding temperament walked slowly towards Chen Peng.

Fiddling with the herbs, Chen Peng suddenly felt that the light around him was dim, and when he looked up, he saw an elegant young man in ancient costume.

Although cos clothes are all over the place these days, it is really rare to travel like this. Thinking like this in his heart, a certain profiteer was not ambiguous, and greeted:

"Brother, do you want to buy medicine? I have here the kudzu root that is a specialty of Jiushan Mountain, and the hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, you can earn it when you buy it!"

"I ......"

The young man's thin lips moved slightly, and before he said the word "I", he was robbed by Chen Peng, "When I look at your complexion, my brother is weak," he stood up, attached to the other party's ear and continued: "My big Lingzhi can even aphrodisiac, I'll tell you!"

The young man was embarrassed, opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, then Su Xiu suddenly exclaimed: "Big brother, it turns out that you know my senior brother!"

"Senior brother?"

"Big brother?"

Chen Peng and the young man were stunned almost at the same time, and then looked each other up and down.

Su Xiu grinned, pulled the two of them over and made an introduction with a smile.

It turned out that this guy's name was Qi Lingchuan, and he was the senior brother of Shushan's generation of disciples. Su Xiu didn't say the age, but Chen Peng visually measured that the other party was no more than 25 years old.

Chen Peng has no good impression of this senior brother of the Shushan faction, not only because this guy is more handsome than himself, but also because of the other party's sanctimonious temperament. pretending to be pure, and always squinting and smiling.

"Hello, Brother Chen Peng. Stretching out his hand, Qi Lingchuan showed an elegant smile on his face.

"Hello, what's that...... Big brother. Chen Peng also stretched out his hand. I thought: Squinting is not a good bird!

According to the plot in the novel, such a guy with status is polite and wants to shake hands with your poor dick, he must be to appear to be a polite corporal, and then secretly pinch you twice to make you suffer a dumb loss.

But I'm afraid you can't pretend to be this B!

With a faint smile, as soon as the hands of the two were shaken, Chen Peng came to make a preemptive strike, and soon he felt that what he was pinching was not a human hand, but a hard stone, on the other hand, the other party was indifferent, and there was still an elegant smile on his face.

What is this? This is a provocation by Hongguoguo!

Hey, you kid tug it for me!

Chen Peng's hand was strengthened again, and he also squeezed out a smile on his face, the meaning is very simple, come and hurt each other!

After a few seconds, Qi Lingchuan said, "Brother Chen Peng is really kind. ”

The two sides let go, Chen Peng made a light and light negative hand movement, skillfully hid his red hand, and smiled.

This was the first meeting between Chen Peng and this senior brother of Shushan.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

This month, Chen Peng went up the mountain to dig medicine during the day and practiced in his room at night. Su Xiu often talked and laughed behind Chen Peng's buttocks, and her little pet fox also helped Chen Peng a lot, and the two of them seemed to have returned to that carefree age as if they had returned to many years ago.

It's just that she hasn't been here for the last few days, "I guess there's something to be busy with." Saying a word to himself, Chen Peng started his day to Jiushan again.

Although he was not good at digging medicine, he also dug up a few spirit grasses.

The spirit rank grass is useful for cultivation, Chen Peng stayed by himself, and he wanted to learn the alchemy of the big guy, but then he stood in front of his own earthen pot, and this idea was dispelled. Switching to a medicated bath, after all, is easy to operate.

It's strange to say, the further he goes, the faster his progress becomes, this month, Chen Peng's cultivation has jumped two stages in a row, and now he is the seventh level of the quenching realm.

Isn't it the reason why the hometown is full of spiritual energy? No wonder the cultivators in the legend like to hide in the deep mountains and old forests.

But life is always mixed, just yesterday, the big guy woke up, from the moment the female devil woke up, Chen Peng knew that his happy little days were over.

It's still mist, and it's still the morning urine on the tree from last time. Chen Peng carried the bag up the mountain.

"I can't imagine that in your world, there are places with good aura. An illusory woman floated out of Chen Peng's body, her illusory long hair fluttering in the morning breeze, and in the hazy mist, she stretched her waist, "It's been a long time since I've breathed such fresh air!"

"If you want to suck, you can stay here!" Chen Peng proposed.

"Oh?" the witch looked at him with interest, knowing that he had something to say behind him, "Go on." She said lightly.

"Look, there are a lot of people here, especially young and strong young men, why don't you change your house and live here for a long time?" Chen Peng climbed down the pole.

"Yes. Surprisingly, the witch readily agreed this time.

"Huh?" Chen Peng was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect this product to be so simple this time, but after a short period of stunned, he jumped three feet high excitedly, "Long live the big guy, thank you for the big guy's grace of not renting!" he shouted.

"But ......"

Hearing these two words, Chen Peng suddenly had a very uneasy premonition.

Sure enough, the witch then said, "Lone has to kill you first, you know too much." The tone was flat, as if to say a very ordinary disappearance.

The throat "clanged" and knotted, and Chen Peng took the topic with interest: "The quality of the spirit rank grass on this mountain is very good, I will try to dig more ...... today"

In the afternoon, four o'clock.

As always, a stall was set up in an open field. There are still a lot of tourists today, but an hour has passed, and no one has come to patronize Chen Peng's stall.

At five o'clock, a middle-aged bald man wearing sunglasses walked over, looked at the two lingzhi on Chen Peng's stall, and said, "Young man, I want your two lingzhi." ”

This person Chen Peng didn't recognize, but the face was very familiar, in the past week, this person would always come over every once in a while to buy all the medicines that he couldn't sell, and the price was not low, which made Chen Peng very puzzled, could it be that I sleepwalked to do good deeds, and this person came to repay the favor?

Although he wondered, the other party was not malicious, and Chen Peng did not delve into it, isn't it undesirable to have a person who has a lot of money to take care of the business?

But this time, Chen Peng couldn't hold back his curiosity, and he asked, "Uncle, why do you only buy me? ”

The middle-aged bald man smiled and said, "Your name is Chen Peng." ”

"Do you recognize me?" Chen Peng was taken aback, and after carefully looking at the other party, he searched for a while in his memory, but he still didn't have the slightest impression of this person. Could it be someone your parents know?

Before Chen Peng could open his mouth to ask again, the middle-aged bald head said, "Do you want to know why I only buy your medicine?" Hehe, go back and ask your father." After saying that, the middle-aged bald head took the medicine and paid for it and left.

Looking at the back of the bald head leaving, Chen Peng touched his head, looking inexplicable.

"This person is a cultivator. The witch's voice sounded in Chen Peng's spiritual world.