Xie Yun slowly walked along the bluestone pavement, scanning the herbs on the stalls left and right in the process.

After walking for about five minutes, Xie Yun couldn't help but be a little disappointed as a result, these medicinal herbs placed on the mountain not only did not have any signs of spiritual power, but were even lower than ordinary herbs.

In fact, this is also normal, most of the medicine farmers who come to set up stalls do not have a high level of education, and they are not as good as regular medicinal herb masters in identifying the quality of medicinal materials, and secondly, wild medicinal materials are becoming more and more rare, and most of the medicinal materials are artificially cultivated, such as ginseng.

Wild ginseng is a great tonic for vitality, and it is indeed miraculous in the treatment of some patients with heavy bleeding, which I also heard my mother mention when I was a child.

Just as Xie Yun shook his head, an old medicine farmer not far away argued with one of them.

This kind of scene is also common, either because of the quality of the herbs or because of the price argument.

Xie Yun walked over when he heard the sound, and saw an old man around seventy years old, wearing a black velvet hat on his head, wrinkles all over his face, calluses on both palms, and a middle-aged man in his forties standing next to the old man, wearing a Mao suit, with a big round face, and a long string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.

The crowd of onlookers stood on both sides, quietly watching the two people arguing, and no one stopped them.

Xie Yun asked the man next to him curiously, and said, "This big brother, what's going on, why did you quarrel?"

The man hugged his arms, looked Xie Yun up and down, and smiled.

"You are new here, don't you see the man with the Buddha beads, his name is Cheng Haohu. ”

"Basically, the medicine farmers from other places who have set up stalls here have been bullied by him, and everyone has to give him some benefits to let go. ”

Xie Yun didn't want to care about this kind of thing, but after seeing the ginseng in Yao Nong's arms, his eyes lit up.

This wild ginseng almost took on a humanoid form, and a faint layer of white aura flowed on it.

Xie Yun hurriedly squeezed through the crowd, came to the old man's side, took a closer look, and sure enough, it was true, and he rushed to this color, although it is not guaranteed to be a hundred years of ginseng, but at least there are more than fifty years of ginseng age.

"Old thing, your ginseng has been going on for twenty or thirty years at most, how much money do you want to sell, are all the masters present blind?"

After speaking, he glanced around, and everyone whispered, but they didn't dare to stand up and say anything.

The medicine farmer was anxious all of a sudden, his face turned red, and he hugged the ginseng in his arms even tighter.

"You spew blood from you, I have been beating me since I was a child, and it has been fifty years now, you look at this body shape and color, and there is a beard, can it grow in twenty or thirty years?"

The more the medicine farmer spoke, the more energetic he became, and he crooked his neck and didn't fight in one place.

"Don't talk nonsense, sell me this ginseng for 10,000 yuan, otherwise you don't want to sell it in this market today!" Cheng Haohu likes to mix around on weekdays, so he knows a lot of people in society, and the medicinal herb market is located in the northern part of the country, and there is an inexplicable relationship with Xia Jinchi, one of the four tigers in the northern part of the world.

Yao Nong was angry, took off his hat, and said angrily: "I won't sell it anymore! You people in Jingzhou love to bully outsiders, so I'll go to Huizhou to sell it!"

Xie Yun saw that the old man was going to leave, so he walked forward directly, just wanting to ask the price.

Cheng Haohu stretched out his hand and pushed towards Xie Yun, and said, "Who are you, do you know the rules?" ”

Xie Yun was pushed by this, did not move at all, shook his waist slightly, and rebounded his strength.

Cheng Haohu only felt a shock under his hand, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back, and looked at his right hand strangely.

Seeing this, Cheng Haohu also knew that he had met a master today, so he hurriedly pulled out and left.

Xie Yun stared at the ginseng in the medicine farmer's arms with his eyes and asked, "Uncle, how can this ginseng be sold?"

The medicine farmer is also a newcomer, and it is the first time he has been bullied by this person, although Cheng Haohu is a meat, but his eyes are vicious, and he can see the extraordinary nature of this ginseng at a glance.

So just now, Cheng Haohu planned to buy the ginseng for 10,000 yuan, but the medicine farmer was furious and refused directly.

Cheng Haohu's temper came up, this ginseng had to be obtained, and he directly threatened the old man that if he didn't sell it, he wouldn't want to go out of Huanbei today.

The old man is also upright and temperamental, and he is not afraid of him, so he turns his head and is about to leave.

Xie Yun whispered to the uncle: "Uncle, if you say a psychological price, I will never bargain." ”

The medicine farmer thought of his son who was still lying on the hospital bed in his hometown, and his heart was sour, otherwise he would not have taken out this ginseng king, which was the hard work of half his life, and he was really reluctant to sell it on this day.

The medicine farmer's family is poor, and he spent a lot of money to treat his son's illness, which is also a helpless way.

Then the medicine farmer retracted his right hand, looked at the young man in front of him and said, "Young man, I have also traveled for most of my life, and I must sell this number today." ”

Seeing this, Xie Yun put his hand in, and the old man fiddled with two fingers.

"Two hundred thousand!"

This price is kind, you must know that two years ago, a century-old ginseng was auctioned for 3 million.

The strain in front of him has already produced a white aura, presumably absorbing the pure aura of heaven and earth in ordinary days.

"I bought it, uncle. Xie Yun said decisively.

The medicine farmer's face was shocked, you must know that 200,000 yuan is a lot of money in the eyes of ordinary people, in fact, this money is also reported by himself, and this ginseng can be sold for 100,000 yuan, and this trip is not in vain.

"Uncle, if you stand here and don't leave, I'll deal with a few people. ”

The medicine farmer cautiously hugged the ginseng, and saw several burly men running towards him in the distance.

After all, he is a simple peasant, and wherever he has encountered such a scene, he can't help but retreat.

This young man looks no more than twenty years old, can he beat them?

Cheng Haohu pointed not far away, and said to the people around him: "Brothers, it's right there!"

"Haole, this old immortal is really tired of living. A few men took a sip.

Xie Yun's figure flickered, and he shuttled through the crowd like a ghost, and several people only felt that there was a tiger in their ears.

Xie Yun grabbed one of the men's arms with one hand and pulled them down directly, and the whole arm was instantly dislocated with a bang.

"Ahh

Cheng Haohu quietly took the finger tiger from his pocket, and the hard parts on the finger tiger were sharpened by him, and if he hit him in the face, he would have to smash a few blood holes.

"Damn, a few brothers are on it together, I don't believe he can grow eight hands!"

There was a lot of traffic here, and the people passing by gave Xie Yun and the others a way to make way.

Cheng Haohu shouted and ran towards Xie Yun, and the remaining four tall men could be regarded as more capable of fighting in this area.

In all directions, countless punches and kicks poured out.