Chapter 3 Crying without tears

"Huh?" the guy was stunned for a moment when he heard Zi Chen's bold words.

"You, ah, you, you're a fart!" Zi Chen kicked him and squatted, "Hurry up! Introduce the good and bad ones to Ben Shao!"

"Oh, oh, yes, okay!" the guy reacted and ran to the back of the shop.

Just waited a minute.

"This... Little brother..."When the owner of the beast taming hall came out and saw Zi Chen, he was stunned for a moment. He looked at the guy and asked suspiciously, "This is the big customer you are talking about?"

The guy nodded hurriedly. "Yes, he said he wanted us to show us the good and bad in the store!

The boss looked at Zi Chen, who was teasing the pet in the pet pen, then at the guy, and gave him a kick directly. "Fuck you! He's the waste of the Purple Clan! Someone who usually doesn't even get cultivation resources! You tell me that it's a big customer?! If he can afford to buy any of the pets here, I'll screw off my head and give you a night pot!"

After saying that, he went into his inner room in a huff, and scolded as he walked: "There is no eyesight!"

Bang!

The door slammed shut, startling the fellow. He pursed his lips a little aggrieved, and was about to turn around and leave when he heard Zi Chen's voice.

"Hey, man. How do you sell this puppy?"

The guy turned around and looked, it turned out that Zi Chen took off the collar of the white puppy at the door of the store, carefully held it in his arms, looked at him and asked.

"That's," the guy was in a quandary. He didn't know when the puppy came, but he saw it when he was working here. Usually it lies there quietly, lazily basking in the sun, whether it is a thief or a guest, it will not scream.

Since this man wants this dog...

He pondered for a moment, and then said, "Wait, I'll ask my boss!" and he ran into the back room.

Zi Chen stopped him. "By the way, you ask your boss if this dog had a ruler on his hand when he came. Well, it's about such a long ruler, and it's crystal clear. As he spoke, he made two figure-of-eight shapes with both hands and put them together.

"Oh, okay, I'll ask. The man ran over and carefully knocked on the door of the boss's back room before opening it and entering.

Outside, Zi Chen was holding the puppy in one hand, covering the other hand with aura, gently following its fur. "Wait a little longer... Let's go out together. ”

The puppy purred comfortably, enjoying Zi Chen's petting.

Zi Chen looked at the incomprehensible gazes of the people around him, and sneered in his heart.

This white puppy, no one on this continent recognizes, but he does.

Isn't this the puppy that I once glanced at myself, the one beside Ji Bezhenjun? No, to be precise, it is not a puppy, this puppy is just a kind of incarnation of it.

It has a name that makes all the gods and beasts tremble and be terrified!

The head of the divine beast, the sky-lion-god-beast!

As for how it is here... Zi Chen didn't know either. But how could it be willing to get close to Zi Chen, Zi Chen... Well... It is said that the divine beast has a spirit, but doesn't it recognize its own identity?

He really doesn't know the real reason, he can only say that there is fate!

"Do I still call you Xiaobai?" Zi Chen asked in a low voice as he looked at the little beast in his arms.

"Hmm?" The Heavenly Lion Divine Beast glanced at him suspiciously, then flipped his body again, changed to a more comfortable position, and fell asleep.

Asleep?Zi Chen twitched the corners of his mouth.

At this time, the guy also came out and shook his head. "Our boss said he didn't see any rulers. However, if you want to take it away, pay for its food. ”

"Tell me, how much does it cost?" Zi Chen sneered in his heart. This heavenly lion beast does not eat grains, but only absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, and chews the ten thousand years of divine grass. With your little sour food, it won't even look at it.

"The boss said..."The guy struggled for a while. "Three hundred, three hundred Qingling coins. "The boss said that this guy was penniless, but he had to squeeze him. I don't know if these three hundred are too much.

Zi Chen frowned. "Three hundred, the delicacies of the mountains and seas that you eat as a pet, fifty green spirit coins, and no more!"

The man's eyes widened.

"Fifty is fifty, as long as he pays it!" came the boss's voice from the back room.

"Oh, okay!" the guy replied looking back. He turned his head to look at Zi Chen again, "Fifty?"

Zi Chen took out the small cloth bag, counted fifty Qingling coins and gave them to the guy, "Take it!"

After speaking, he held the Tianshi Divine Beast Xiaobai in his arms, and turned around and walked out of the store.

...

On the snow-capped mountains outside the North City Gate.

As soon as Zi Chen put Xiaobai out of his arms, he rolled happily in the snow.

He also took out the one hundred green spirit coins that he had come out of the beast taming hall and scooped up on the stall from the storage ring, and the tattered alchemy furnace. He sighed helplessly.

How long has it been? I haven't used the alchemy furnace to refine the pill? As long as it wasn't the eighth-order to tenth-order pill of the god's wrath, how could I not have it at my fingertips? Now it's good, as soon as I return to cultivation, I will have to go through the path of the alchemy apprentice again.

Zi Chen pondered the tattered alchemy furnace for a while, and wordlessly put it into the storage ring.

Woohoo!

Xiaobai seemed to smell something, and ran to a place.

"Hmm, wait for me!" Zi Chen saw this and hurriedly chased after him.

I saw Xiaobai's front paws slashing left and right, digging out a little tip of the herb from the snow.

It lowered its head and sniffed, snorted a little dissatisfied, and ran to the other side.

"What is it?" Zi Chen muttered to himself suspiciously, and by the way, he took out the small shovel that could be bought with ten Qingling coins from the storage ring, carefully dug up the layer of snow mixed with the soil, and slowly pulled out the root of the herb along with the soil.

This fresh medicinal smell!

He took a deep breath, is it a 5,000-year-old mountain ginseng?

Whew!

Xiaobai shouted again on the other side.

Zi Chen also hurriedly threw the mountain ginseng into the storage ring and ran to it.

...

"Whew..."In a cave, Zi Chen rested against the mountain wall, and by the way, checked his harvest today.

5,000-year-old mountain ginseng, 8,000-year-old spiritual grass, 6,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, 5,000-year-old fritillary, 4,000-year-old angelica, and almost 10,000-year-old Yunmuxiang!

Zi Chen looked at the small snow caves outside with some distress.

Many of them are herbs that are 1,000 or 900 years old, and they were destroyed by Xiaobai before they had time to dig them. Ah! You look down on me! These are all herbs that are more than 4,000 years old, how dare I use them to refine medicine at my current level!

For an alchemist, the most painful thing is to look at piles of high-quality herbs and not use them himself.

He wanted to cry without tears.

Xiaobai, who was playing in the snow outside the cave, glanced back at him, snorted disdainfully, and then continued to play in the snow.

Suddenly, it seemed to smell something unusual, completely ignored Zi Chen, who was still recovering his strength, and ran out alone.