Chapter 128: Cultivator
"What are you doing, who are you, why did you come to our village?" Suddenly, a person who saw Zhang Fan going to break the earth-colored plants ran over and roared very angrily, "You are so immoral, people like you are not welcome in our Blackwater Town, get out of ......"
Zhang Fan wanted to scold him, that person, gray-headed, is an old man! Sixty or seventy years old, does this plant have any meaning? What do these plants represent in this village? Then he Zhang Fan is indeed a little excessive, can't be like this!
"Uncle, it's the first time I've come here, I don't know if there are these taboos in your village...... Zhang Fan put the earth-colored plant that was about to stick to his nose back in place, as if to stick the plant back, and Zhang Fan also wanted to express Zhang Fan's apologies......
"Hmph, do you know how difficult it is for a plant in the wasteland to grow? if you destroy it, it will die, and it will be useless for you to do this, look at the fake appearance of you people from other villages......" The old man's face was already dark, "I am disgusting, you people, since you don't cherish this place, don't come to this village......"
A young man came out of the street and shouted at the old man: "Uncle Zhang, the mayor of the town is here, let's go quickly! I heard that there seems to be such a monster in Rabbit Tail Village over there, and we have to make a detour to get out of the mountain and look for goods!"
"Hmph, what kind of goods are you looking for, this kid actually destroyed the holy relics in our village, he won't get out, I won't leave today......" The old man was a little angry, he really didn't know how there could be a person like Zhang Fan, the whole wasteland knew that the holy relics in their Heishui Town were those plants like clods, which were the holy relics for this village to survive on this wasteland, if there were no these plants, their Heishui Town would exist like this, it was just a small mound, how could there be the existence of this town, and there would not be so many living people gathered here.
"Ah......" Zhang Fan was very helpless, he knew so much that the sacred relics of this Heishui Town were such plants? This is too hasty! Zhang Fan couldn't understand the feelings of the people in this village towards these plants, that was the grace of wanting to be recreated! Without these plants, then their village would not exist in this world, and they would not have gathered here......
Blackwater can be said to be a hope on the wasteland, with which they can live forever, with this hope......
"Uncle, I'm very sorry, I really didn't know that your holy relic was it, I wouldn't be making such a mistake......" Zhang Fan apologized very sincerely, in his heart, but his stalemate body couldn't make such apologetic movements, and even looked like he was laughing at this old man.
"You, you, you ......" The old man looked at Zhang Fan very angrily, he had never seen such a shameless person in his life, destroying their holy relics, and provoking them?
"Good boy, you wait. The old man turned around, "Qiangzi, come here, didn't you say that the mayor of the town is coming, tell the town, call the people from the village, this person has destroyed the holy relics in the village, and laughed at our holy relics, we must make him pay the price......"
"Ah, uncle, I'm really sorry, I ......" Zhang Fan really didn't know what to do, this is pulling hatred! Zhang Fan didn't expect it to be like this, he just broke a piece of plant. After glancing at the plant, it was true that he broke it a little bigger, but it was really ......
"Wait, this kid isn't kidnapping children, there's another child on this door panel......" The old man suddenly saw Qianyue on the door panel, and he was very angry.
The old man opened his voice and shouted: "Arrest the traffickers, arrest the traffickers......"
Although he has entered Blackwater Town now, there don't seem to be too many people here, even if the old man shouts, few people come here to help him, but it is also useful to go, and three people gathered over in less than a moment, an old man like him, a strong man with a naked body, and a young woman in blue.
"Lao Zhang, what are you doing?
"Old man turtle, look at that kid, he's a human trafficker......!
"Lao Zhang, are you exaggerating, where did the traffickers come from these days, I think I want two brothers and sisters...... " The old man said, and remembered something, "What, he destroyed the holy relics in our village? Lao Zhang, are you sure? Who in these three mountains and five mountains does not know the holy relics of our Heishui Town, how can someone not open their eyes and destroy the holy relics of our village......
"Hey, kid in front, are you looking for death and destroying the holy relics of our Blackwater Town......" The shirtless strong man roared, wanting to rush up to Da Zhang Fan.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan was really speechless, no, how did things become like this? Zhang Fan was helpless, he didn't know how to solve this matter, but he just broke a plant like a clod of soil, he didn't need it!
"Ahh
However, I only heard the woman in blue shouting, "Wait, the matter hasn't been clarified yet, you guys are beating people like this......"
I saw the strong man stop and look at the woman, "Then what do you say, he has destroyed the sacred relics in our village, how can we make up for this mistake?"
The woman in blue also had a headache, she didn't know what to do, she blocked it because she saw the spiritual power fluctuations on Zhang Fan's body, this kind of power can only be withdrawn in the body of a cultivator, Zhang Fan appeared, then there is only one reason, that is, Zhang Fan is a cultivator.
The woman in blue had seen and even admired cultivators, and she dreamed of becoming a practitioner......
"Are you a cultivator?" The woman in blue didn't beat around the bush, and went up directly to ask Zhang Fan.
"What's the matter, I'm indeed a cultivator......" Zhang Fan was a little happy, he was a cultivator, with the kind of myth that these mortals had for cultivators, he might be able to escape this unnecessary disaster with this identity.
"What are you a cultivator?" The old man surnamed Zhang couldn't believe it after hearing that Zhang Fan was a cultivator, this was true, a cultivator came to their Blackwater Town, this is something that has never been done for many years!
In fact, their definition of cultivators here is the cultivators on the Immortal Island, those cultivators are greedy cultivators, they are strong, it's okay if they don't come out, they are guests from above.
Zhang Fan's divine sense sensed the past, to see who the woman was, why it could be seen that he was a cultivator, ordinary people could not discover his identity as a cultivator, but this woman went to miraculously discover his identity, what was going on? Although he had mobilized his spiritual power just now, even a cultivator of the same level might not be able to feel his identity, but this woman sensed that he was a cultivator.
Under Zhang Fan's induction, he determined that this woman was definitely not a cultivator, because this woman didn't even have a spiritual vein, how could she be a cultivator, just an ordinary person, but he knew that he was a cultivator.
"If I'm not mistaken, you shouldn't be a cultivator!" Zhang Fan looked at the woman with some doubts, how did this woman know his identity as a cultivator?
"It's true that I'm not a cultivator, but I've seen cultivators cast spells......" The woman in blue saw that Zhang Fan was interested, so she took two steps forward and began to talk to Zhang Fan.
"If you've seen something like this, then you can't see that I'm a cultivator? When a cultivator doesn't use spiritual power, it's just the same as an ordinary person, and my exercises are the best among cultivators, and there are very few people who can see me, you can see it like this......" Zhang Fan didn't understand, but he wasn't going to hide anything, so he asked directly.
"Haha, immortal fallacious, I'm an ordinary person, but my eyes can see the spiritual power of your cultivators......"