Chapter 1185: Cultivators Are Not as Good As Dogs
"Five pills. ”
"Three broken knives. ”
"Heh, there are eight moon stones, so few ......"
Meng Fan, who robbed the robbers, smiled very dissatisfied, thinking that there was something missing, but it was understandable that these three robbers were equivalent to street gangsters in the secular world when they were in Qingqiu Ancient City, and they had no money.
"Is this the Moon Stone that has been activated?"
Meng Fan, who was sitting on a pile of original Moon Xuan Stones, held a piece of Moon Xuan Stone that exuded a crystal white halo, ran his mental method, and began to absorb the spiritual essence contained in it.
"This thing is indeed very suitable for cultivation, naturally formed, with strong spiritual power, non-toxic and no side effects!"
Meng Fan sighed, threw all the loot into the Qiankun space, including the used Yuexuan Stone, and was thinking about whether to dispose of the three robbers on the ground, such as throwing them into the woods or something, when he suddenly heard a rumbling sound from the gate of the ancient city, opening a gap, and a team of people and horses rushed out from inside, about twenty or thirty people, the horses' hooves trampled on the ground, setting off a cloud of smoke and dust, and the momentum was fierce.
"Xiao Wu, who are these?" Meng Fan summoned a trace of Lingfeng's qi and shook the parrot awake, feeling a faint uneasiness in his heart.
Ever since he entered the Perfect Heaven Slash, his Dream Dao Technique has unexpectedly added a wonderful use, that is, it can magically warn of some dangers.
"Master, get out of the way!" the parrot said anxiously when he saw the group of men and women, "These people are all thugs raised by the dog man and woman's family, and they must have seen people who didn't return all night, and came out to look for them, we flew here, and the pair of dog men and women should still be behind us......"
As the parrot spoke, he suddenly realized that Meng Fan had changed his face, and Fang calmed down.
When the team of centaurs was about to approach, Meng Fan squatted down, pretending to take care of the three robbers, and quietly glanced at the two people who took the lead, the two were of the same age, and they looked like they were in their forties.
One of them glanced at Meng Fan, his expression extremely indifferent.
In the blink of an eye, a group of men and horses were gone.
"Qingqiu Ancient City, the City of Cultivators......"
Seeing that the other party was walking away, Meng Fan stood up, stared at the Qingqiu Ancient City shrouded in the morning light, and pursed the corners of his lips, "It's incredible that a group of sky-slaying powerhouses are actually thugs here!"
Then, Meng Fan threw the bare parrot over his shoulder and walked along the road towards the gate of the ancient city.
He changed his face.
The parrot plucked its feathers.
Demons will recognize them.
When passing through the shantytown, Meng Fan saw incredible scenes.
There are cultivators lying on the side of the road, I don't know if they are injured or sick, their skin is ulcerated and pus, they keep wailing, and when they see Meng Fan coming, they hold their hands and make a begging motion, Meng Fan glanced at his cultivation, it is not high, it is the middle stage of the earth Xuan.
"Alright, alright, give me a few moon stones!" the man begged, "I'm going into the city! there's medicine in it to save me......"
It was a man who wanted to go into the city to ask for medicine.
Meng Fan frowned, his love had not yet overflowed to the point of giving alms when he saw a beggar.
When he went to school in other places, at the train station, he was stopped by a beggar with a broken leg, the beggar was lying on a small wooden car, looking very pitiful, Meng Fan relented and gave the other party five yuan.
But when he came home from vacation, he saw the beggar again, only this time his legs were good, he was dressed cleanly, he wore a pair of eyes, he held a child, and there was a piece of paper in front of him, which said, borrow twenty yuan to go home.
Meng Fan knew that he had been deceived.
At that time, five yuan was a day's food expenses for him!
Since then, Meng Fan has lost his love for a large part of the beggars.
Walking further, I saw a young female cultivator with beautiful facial features, standing on the side of the road and smiling at him: "Little brother, ......how about playing with five moon stones? When my sister enters the city, she will be worth a lot of money!"
Meng Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, and walked straight over.
But the parrot was interested, even if Meng Fan didn't use the spirit of the phoenix, its eyes lit up: "Master, this kind of goods is far worse than in the city, there is a place called Baihuafang in the city, where the girls are all as beautiful as fairies, proficient in blowing, playing and singing, and their cultivation is not bad, especially a few oirans, which are even more beautiful in the world, and when you enter the city, Xiao Wu will take you to see and see, and you will not be happy to keep it......"
"Little Wu, don't you rarely go out?" Meng Fan squinted, "How do you know so much about these things?
"Haha, master!" the parrot smiled awkwardly, "Some people in the family, when they feed me, always say that they will secretly sell me, and after exchanging the Yuexuan Stone, they will go to Baihuafang for two days, and Xiao Wu will naturally know......"
Meng Fan continued to walk forward, and the scene he saw was very shocking, which made his opinion of cultivators change greatly, he never thought that they could be so low.
In addition, he learned one thing.
Parrots can be seen everywhere here, and there are no less than ten stalls selling parrots alone, all of which are peddled under the banner that they can easily find the Moon Xuanshi, and it seems that it is not an accident that he can meet Xiao Wu.
Moreover, the vendor who sells parrots makes more money than the young nun who stands on the side of the road to solicit customers.
In just a short period of time, there were a few vendors who sold a few parrots, and the prices varied, and the cheapest ones also had three or four moon stones.
This made Meng Fan couldn't help but be interested, and wanted to know what price Xiao Wu could sell.
But soon someone gave him an answer, and a stall owner glanced at Xiao Wu standing on his shoulder with disdain, and said impatiently to a bargaining buyer: "Do you see that kid's bald parrot, that cheap, do you want it?"
The buyer glanced back, immediately paid the stall owner a few moon stones, bought a parrot and left.
Meng Fan chuckled and said, "Little Wu, you are not worth much. ”
The bald parrot, which was named Xiao Wu by Meng Fan, pretended to be stupid and screamed: "Crunch." ”
"People here are trying their best to build the Moon Xuanshi, just to live in the city for a long time, I want to see what's good in this city!
Considering that the road is far away, Xiaoyu and the others are still uncertain about their fate in the city, maybe those missing heads are also in the city, Meng Fan no longer paid attention to all kinds of people on the side of the road, accelerated his pace, and walked to the tall pitch-black city gate, but was stopped by the heavily armed guards: "Lord Qiandeng has issued a lockdown order, and outsiders are not allowed to enter the city!"
Meng Fan, who turned into a pillar, looked honest and simple, and quietly stuffed a piece of the Yuexuan Stone that had just been snatched into the guard's hand, and asked in a low voice: "Can you be accommodating, brother has something important to go in......
PS: The second more was delivered on time, and everything went well today. It's autumn, time is in a hurry, pay attention to your body.
(End of chapter)