Chapter 206: The Hundred Herbs Gathering (Part 3)

At the beginning of the Baicao rally, the entire Shennong clan became lively, Shen Yuheng only felt that he was just sleeping, the entire Shennong clan had changed its appearance, the Shennong clan, which was originally empty, was now all people, and the empty thatched houses had been arranged, and some doctors simply put their own portable caves in the open space of the Shennong tribe, but these doctors are all famous and capable, after all, they can be big and small, and they can also be put into the cave house in the Qiankun bag, not everyone can have it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as Shen Yuheng came out of the Yuzhu Garden, he was taken aback by the scene in front of him, there were many monks with stalls on both sides of the originally wide road, some of these monks were doctors, some were not, but most of them were unknown people, they came to the Baicao meeting to improve their abilities, but to see if their herbs would be accepted by the doctors, and they could make a windfall.

Most of the monks who set up stalls here will not sell anything precious, Shen Yuheng just glanced at it, and could see that there was nothing strange about the herbs inside, she walked all the way down the road, but found that both sides of this long road were occupied by stalls, and some people's courtyard doors were even blocked.

"I don't think you've picked up this thing from a wild fruit! You dare to ask for a high price of 3,000 spirit stones?" Suddenly hearing the monk's angry voice, Shen Yuheng turned his head curiously to look, and saw a middle-aged monk squatting in front of a stall, holding an elixir in his hand, and yelling at the child who set up the stall.

The child was yellow-skinned and dressed in coarse cloth, and beside him lay a withered woman, who seemed to have been in a faint for a long time, and her eyes had been tightly closed.

The child's eyes were red, his little fists were clenched tightly, tears were rolling in his eyes, but he still stubbornly raised his head.

"I want three thousand spirit stones, and none of them can be missing. There was a cry in his voice, but he still refused to let go, just biting the price of three thousand spirit stones.

The middle-aged monk suddenly became even more angry, he took a fancy to this elixir only because he had never seen it, he wanted to buy it and study it, if he could find an undiscovered elixir, he would definitely go down in history!

"You little hairy boy is so treacherous! It's clearly only worth a few spirit stones, why did you become three thousand spirit stones?"

"It's three thousand spirit stones, and I won't sell one less. "The child stubbornly guards the number of three thousand spirit stones. His mother once told him that everything could be sold cheaply, but only this elixir would be sold for 3,000 spirit stones, and not a single child would be sold!

"Three spirit stones, you have to sell them if you don't sell them!" After looking around, he didn't see anyone noticing here, and the middle-aged monk suddenly turned on a fierce face, dropped three spirit stones, and stuffed the elixir into his arms.

The child was immediately enraged by the bandit's behavior, and held the middle-aged monk's leg and refused to let go, crying and howling, insisting that he return the elixir before letting go.

Such a big movement naturally attracted a lot of other people, and the middle-aged monk saw that everyone else had seen it, and he was even more eager to kick the child on his lap out, but before he could take action, he was stopped by a five-fingered hand.

"Daoyou, let's return the elixir, people didn't agree to sell it. Shen Yuheng crossed her hands and looked at him with a smile, but all the coercion of her body rushed towards the middle-aged monk, and he was almost out of breath.

The middle-aged monk looked at Shen Yuheng in horror, his cultivation had also reached the level of Jiedan, and he was even stronger than the girl in front of him, but under her coercion, he couldn't resist at all!

Gripping the elixir in his hand tightly, he seemed to see countless spirit stones beckoning to him, maybe with this elixir, he would be able to become famous and become a master!

And the girl in front of him is just a monk who is a knot, can't he still fight?

The moment she felt the change in the aura of the middle-aged monk, Shen Yuheng had already made a defense, she held the sword in one hand, blocking the attack of the middle-aged monk, the middle-aged monk saw this, but turned around and was about to flee, where would Shen Yuheng let him escape like this, and when he pinched the trick with one hand, a fire net fell like this.

"Cheap hooves!" the middle-aged monk roared angrily, and took out his weapon from the Qiankun bag, and slashed it at Shen Yuheng's head.

"I'm going to teach you a good lesson, a robber!" Shen Yuheng shouted, the long sword in his hand danced quickly, but in a moment, only a sword shadow remained.

The middle-aged monk's eyes were red, and a big knife was fierce and ruthless, although the brilliance on it was beautiful, but it also represented the power of this big knife!

Shen Yuheng herself is not known for her strength, how dare she take it hard? As soon as she twisted her body, she had already dodged, and the long sword in her hand was sent out, stabbing straight towards the middle-aged monk's back heart, as if she was going to stab the middle-aged monk like this!

Seeing this, Shen Yuheng flipped his wrist, not seeking to stab him in the back of the heart, but instead attacked his arm, and in an instant, his arm was pierced by the long sword, and he continued to bleed.

The middle-aged monk's morale of one Buddha out of the body, the second Buddha ascended to heaven, and immediately raised the big sword, which immediately caused the aura around him to be turbulent, looking at his appearance, it seems that he is brewing a move that can break the world.

Where would Shen Yuheng let him get his wish? I saw her aura Huo Ran raised, and there was a fire on the long sword, and countless red lotuses floated up from her side, rushing towards the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk did not dodge or dodge, he resisted hard, even if he vomited blood, he refused to stop, seeing that his offensive was about to be brewed, but Shen Yuheng had not been able to hit him, Shen Yuheng couldn't help but get anxious.

How terrifying must it be to attack with such a momentum before it has even taken shape? And this middle-aged monk seems to have an offensive brewing with his life, only afraid that it will be even more terrifying!

"Die!" The middle-aged monk looked at Shen Yuheng resentfully, the big knife in his hand almost communicated the entire heaven and earth, and the sky above his head had become a large area of heavy color, and the clouds of the entire sky seemed to gather here, and then turned into a small cloud pillar, which was directly connected to the tip of the middle-aged monk's knife.

He didn't want to use this trick, but this cheap hoof forced him! This time, he must beat this cheap hoof to death!

At such a point, Shen Yuheng couldn't stop him!

At such a time, Shen Yuheng instead collected the long sword, tore open a defensive spirit rune, and instantly covered the middle-aged monk inside.

This defense is not just about the outside!

I saw that the middle-aged monk's attack was finally brewing, and in an instant, a huge explosion sounded. (To be continued.) )