Volume 2 Iron Tree Hall Chapter 137 Little Ghost Valley
"Not for sale. Sima Shuo said bluntly, he had already suffered a loss, and he couldn't eat a second time.
"Why, because you have money?" asked the monk with a calm demeanor, unhurriedly.
Sima Shuo was taken aback at first, and then explained: "No, the kid's medicine is going to be kept for his own use in the future." ”
"The little donor knows what kind of medicine those are, and what is the use?" the monk looked at Sima Shuo with a smile.
Sima Shuo smiled awkwardly, and said helplessly: "The master is a master, why do you always come to bully us children, it's not good to spread it." ”
The monk smiled and asked, "Why do you think it's the monk who bullied the donor, not the restaurant?"
Hearing this, Sima Shuo frowned, and the monk continued: "The usual price of the restaurant is as low as one copper coin for two dishes, and as high as three copper coins for one dish, and the price of the restaurant is discounted from the current price. ”
Sima Shuo's face sank, if it was really according to what the monk said, then the price of the medicine last time was indeed reasonable, but he was cheated by the restaurant, and there was a trace of anger in his heart, but he was more aggrieved, buying and selling, one was willing to buy and one was willing to sell, that is fair, and if he was wronged, he could only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly, and there was suffering.
"But you don't have to feel cheated, the prices in the whole city are the same as those restaurants, which have more than doubled in the last month. The monk comforted.
"Because of the selection of 'Tieshutang'?" Sima Shuo thought of the original world's tourism industry, where the prices of tourist attractions or events, whether it was drinks, food, accessories, or toys, were at least double compared to the outside world.
The monk nodded and asked rhetorically, "Now the little donor still thinks that it is unfair for me to do business with the monk?"
Sima Shuo waved his hand again and again: "I don't think I don't think I don't think I don't think I ever think it." ”
"The medicine?" said the monk.
"It's still not for sale, as the master said, I'm not short of money now, and I'm young, it's not appropriate to bring too much money, like just now, won't I be targeted by the two gangsters." Sima Shuo pretended to be helpless.
He really didn't know what those drugs did and what the price was, so he didn't really want to sell them, he just didn't want money, and he wasn't short of money now.
Yesterday, not long after the five of them went outside the ancestral land, a group of golden-eyed rabbit boys and girls chased them out, it was the group of people who had clashed with Xuhui and Wushuang, and there were a few familiar friends with them, a total of ten people.
After the other party released cruel words, the two sides started a scuffle, ten people except for the girl who took the lead is in the middle of the bone refining realm, the others have four in the early stage of the bone refining realm, five in the late stage of the blood refining realm, and the ones who are ready to sign up outside the tent are five of the high realms, and the five who have not reached the bone refining realm are not even qualified to sign up, so they didn't go.
After a chaotic battle, in the end, it was not surprising that Sima Shuo, Xuhui and He Wushuang knocked down the ten people on the opposite side, although the realm was not as good as the other side, and the number of people was not as good as the other side, but the experience of the battle was very different, so that the victory or defeat became no suspense.
Just as a few people were about to leave, Tang Shan appeared, and there was a woman with long red hair standing beside her, who was a little tall, and everyone had to look up at her.
Tang Dan stepped forward with a smile and introduced, "This is my senior sister, the eldest apprentice of the third hall master of the 'Iron Tree Hall'. ”
Then he turned to the woman and said, "These four are the friends I told you, are they the same as what I said, the realm is not high but the strength is very strong." ”
The woman glanced around the crowd, nodded, took out a red splendid purse from her sleeve, and handed it to Tang Dandan, Tang Danshan turned around and handed it to Sima Shuo, Sima Shuo hesitated, took it and opened it, it was filled with a bag of holy copper coins, looked up at Tang Danshan and asked, "This is?"
"This is what I borrowed from Senior Sister, didn't you say that you should let everyone have a good rest after registering, I don't have to participate in the selection, so you use these first, go to the ancestral land to find a place to live, and raise enough energy to participate in the selection. Tang Dan said with a smile.
Sima Shuo turned his head to look at the red-haired woman, the woman had heard Tang Dan introduce a few friends before she came, and she roughly knew the personalities of several people, especially Sima Shuo, Lao Cheng was cautious, and now it seems that this is really the case, and said with a smile: "This is considered to be advanced from the 'Iron Tree Hall' alone, there is no price, just take it with confidence." ”
Sima Shuo accepted it with peace of mind, and chatted with Tang Dan for a few more words, knowing that she was going directly to the 'Tieshutang' tomorrow, the four of them agreed to meet her in the 'Tieshutang'.
After that, the woman took Tang Danshan away, Sima Shuo and others also re-entered the ancestral land of the golden-eyed rabbit, in order to prevent the group of golden-eyed rabbits who were beaten down from causing trouble again, Sima Shuo did not choose to go to the restaurant where Tang Bao was located, but went to an inn not far away that specialized in accommodation, and rented two small rooms, one for He Wushuang and Yueling'er, and one for Sima Shuo and Ao Xuan and Xuhui.
"What does the little donkey want?" the monk's words pulled Sima Shuo's thoughts back into the alley.
Sima Shuo thought about it after coming back to his senses, and asked tentatively, "Holy Arts?"
"Aren't there two of them in the little benefactor's book? Besides, you can't learn it now, so why do you want to do so much?" the monk asked rhetorically.
Sima Shuo smiled awkwardly, the other party really knew the existence of the two stone slabs left behind, fortunately there was no intention of snatching them, but this made Sima Shuo even more worried about the future.
If you don't destroy it, what will you do if you meet a monk like a monk who can read through the book and covet it at the same time? The husband is not guilty of his crimes, and he will regret it when he incurs the disaster of killing; but if he destroys it, he is okay with Xuhui, He Wushuang, and Yueling'er, but he has only learned one less trick of holy art, but it is different for Ao Xuan, who is a retreating apprentice, as an apprentice, but he does not have a single move and a half of the master, how can this be worthy of the dead escape.
After thinking for a long time, Sima Shuo looked at the monk squarely and said, "Can I keep my book from being spied on, or can't spy on the real situation inside?"
The monk smiled and said, "Yes." ”
The two then returned to the inn, and as soon as they opened the door, He Wushuang and Yue Ling'er came out of their rooms, and the monk smiled at them, Sima Shuo saw them come out, waved his hand, signaling that it was okay, and then entered the room, followed by the monk.
After closing the door, Xuhui had already opened his eyes, and he was also surprised when he saw the monk, I don't know why Sima Shuo was with this profiteer again, the monk also folded his hands to him, smiled, and pronounced a Buddha name, which was regarded as a greeting, Xuhui reluctantly pulled out a smile, flew to Sima Shuo's side and whispered: "Why did this stinky monk find us again?"
"We'll talk about that later. Sima Shuo replied that he knew that eighty percent would be heard by the monks, so he didn't deliberately lower his voice.
The monk didn't seem to hear what Xuhui called him, or he didn't care, but just asked Sima Shuo to take out all the things in the book and empty it, so that he could set up a ban and make it difficult for people to spy on the things in the book.
When he saw Sima Shuo take out the two stone slabs, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he said in a deep voice: "Who gave this to you?"
Seeing Sima Shuo looking at himself vigilantly, he hurriedly explained: "This thing is the foundation of a clan, if you don't know it properly, you will be hunted down and killed by the clan." ”
"Her master, escape. Sima Shuo pointed to Ao Xuandao, who had been taken out of the book, and at the same time regretted in his heart, he didn't expect that the monk only knew the existence of the slate, but he didn't know the holy art engraved on the slate.
"How many generations?" the monk asked.
This Sima Shuo didn't know, and was just about to shake his head, but Ao Xuan, who was sleepy-eyed, suddenly said, "The strongest." ”
The monk's face was solemn, and he nodded: "Since this is the case, then it's okay." ”
After speaking, he picked up the empty book, pressed it on all four sides of it with his hand, and added five more holy texts, and then took out a cloud pattern dragon head pen from his arms, wrote the holy text at the bottom and top, and put the two stone slabs into it first, taking up half of the space, thinking about it or not, taking out the stone slab, writing a holy text on it, and then pressing it with both hands, the stone slab as a whole was doubled, and Sima Shuo, Ao Xuan and Xuhui both widened their eyes, and the monk put the two smaller stone slabs flat at the bottom, then took out a wooden board from his arms, compared it with the book, turned his palm into a knife, cut off the excess part, and wrote the holy text on the same tablet, and placed it on the stone slab.
"That's it. The monk wiped the sweat that didn't exist.
This set of actions was so smooth that Sima Shuo and the three of them were dizzying, and when he said 'it's done', they didn't know what he was doing from beginning to end.
"What is this?" asked Sima Shuo.
The monk admired his work, closed his eyes and sensed it after closing the lid, nodded, feeling quite satisfied, and said with a smile after opening his eyes: "This is the formation - Little Ghost Valley." ”