Chapter 18 Millennial Snow Ginseng

Chu Qingshan took out a bag from his arms, threw it to Chu Yuan, and said angrily: "These are all for you." ”

Chu Yuan looked at the palm-sized bag, his brows furrowed slightly, such a tattered bag can hold millions of gold coins, the old man saw that I was young, and wanted to pit me, and said: "Old man, this is your mistake, I am not a two- or three-year-old child, you give me this money is not enough to buy candy to eat." ”

When Chu Qingshan heard this, his eyes bulged out with anger, it was a Qiankun bag, Chu Yuan, this kid actually said that it was in tatters, and he was just about to reach out to get the Qiankun bag back, Chu Yuan looked at his angry expression, and knew that this bag was not ordinary, so he hurriedly put it behind him.

Chu Fan coughed twice and said: "Chu Yuan, don't underestimate the bag in your hand, this is a Qiankun bag, it contains Qiankun, it can be all-encompassing, swallowing mountains and rivers, it is the treasure of our cultivators, although the patriarch's Qiankun bag is just a low-grade bag, but it is extremely rare to look at the entire Moon City." ”

Chu Yuan was also slightly stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect that the broken bag still had this effect, he took out the bag, swept his sense, and found that this bag was really huge, and the gold coins inside were piled up, and what was even more commendable was that there were several martial arts scrolls inside.

I balanced my heart a little, hung the Qiankun bag on my waist, and said, "Thank you so much, old man." ”

Chu Qingshan's anger did not subside, he snorted lightly, and just as he was about to speak, Chu Yuan ran out like a gust of wind.

Chu Fan sighed helplessly, and Chu Qingshan was angry.

Out of Chu's house, Chu Yuan walked aimlessly on the street through the bustling crowd, for him, the ordinary medicinal materials on the street were everywhere, but they were no longer attractive to him.

Along the way, there are groups of street vendors, shouting and shouting, and the medicinal herbs on display are endless, some colorful, some strange.

Chu Yuan was not interested in these things, and after walking for a short time, he suddenly saw an old man in front of him, and there was a medicinal herb that was slightly more than twenty inches, shaped like a radish, and the whole body was snow-white and crystal clear.

The old man's clothes were tattered, unkempt, and his image was sloppy, and many people who passed by scoffed at him and covered his nose.

Chu Yuan was immediately attracted, even if he saw a radish on the earth, but it was strange to see a radish on the Heavenly Spirit Continent.

However, if you take a closer look, it is still a little different from the radish, because the radish does not have so many fibrous roots, and the meat quality is not so good, but judging from the amazing aura exuded by the snow-white medicinal herb like radish, it is not an ordinary thing, Chu Yuan's heart beat faster, and his breathing became a little short.

Picked up the herb and said, "Old man, this dill... Oh, how do you sell this herb. He was so excited that he almost turned it into a turnip.

The old man raised his head, his eyes were red, as if he hadn't rested for a few days and nights, he glanced at Chu Yuan, and said, "This thousand-year-old snow ginseng needs five million gold coins, and it won't be sold for a penny less, and nothing for a penny." ”

What do you mean, this old man's head is not broken by the door, and you don't sell it if you give you more money, if someone really gives it, you old boy can't steal fun, and you can find a concubine to have fun for a while.

Chu Yuan saw that he was pretending to be tall, and glanced at him with contempt, but this thousand-year-old snow ginseng is indeed quite tempting, Chu Yuan held it in his hand, smelled the rich aura emitted by the thousand-year-old snow ginseng, and looked healthy, clear and comfortable.

The old man saw him sniffing around with his thousand-year-old snow ginseng, and his expression was intoxicated, as if he saw a beautiful woman without clothes, and said impatiently: "Boy, if you want to buy it, you can buy it, and if you don't buy it, you can put it down." ”

Chu Yuan touched it twice and said, "Old man, I want this thousand-year-old snow ginseng." ”

Although the old man sold the thousand-year-old snow ginseng, he was still expressionless, as if someone owed him something.

Chu Yuan didn't care, and just as he was about to pay, a voice sounded behind him: "This little brother, slow down." ”

Chu Yuan turned around and saw a young man in white in his twenties, standing behind him, the young man had a long body, a nose like a gall, and eyes like a cold star. Personable, plump as jade. Behind him was an old man with a leopard-eyed and eagle-nosed face, with a grim face and a fierce face.

Chu Yuan has never had a good impression of his handsome people, and said, "You have something?" ”

"Little brother, I want this thousand-year-old snow ginseng." The young man in white looked proud, turned his head to the old man and said, "Old man, I will buy this snow ginseng at double the price." ”

The old man shook his head and said, "This little brother has already bought it, we are the most honest businessmen, if the little brother sells it to you, I can't interfere." ”

"You..." The young man in white was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that he would offer twice the price, and the other party was unmoved, looking at Chu Yuan and said: "Little brother, thousand-year-old snow ginseng, I will keep it for a long time, if you want, I will pay three times the price." ”

Three times, Chu Yuan's eyes widened, he bought it himself, and it was three times as much, but looking at his expression, it was obvious that the thousand-year-old snow ginseng should be of greater use, so it was better to keep it for himself, and he shook his head and said: "I also use the thousand-year-old snow ginseng, not to mention that you bought it at three times the price, didn't I take advantage of you, you better go and take a look elsewhere." Chu Yuan said.

Seeing that Chu Yuan didn't sell, the white-clothed young man's face changed slightly, he said so many words with good intentions, he didn't even sell it, since he was a child, he didn't get what he wanted, his face was cold, and he said impatiently: "Do you know who I am, I am the son of the city lord, Huang Shaofeng, I have the final say in the Moon City, you have to sell it today, and you have to sell it if you don't sell it." ”

Chu Yuan saw that he looked arrogant and aggressive, what he hated most was the person who forced himself, seeing that he was unreasonable, he was furious in his heart, and said coldly: "What can I do if I don't sell you." ”

He threw five million gold coins from the Qiankun bag, and it was strange to say that the old man didn't look at the gold coins and stuffed them into his storage bag. Cleaned up the stall and left the crowd.

The dispute that occurred here has already attracted a lot of people to watch, seeing so many people come to see the excitement, Huang Shaofeng is usually the main troublemaker, the more people there are, the more excited he is, not to mention that he came out today and brought his second uncle Huang Fu Qi, that is the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, and he is the top five powerhouses in Yuecheng, and there are things that he can't do next to him.

glanced at Chu Yuan with disdain and said, "Boy, you should hand over the acquaintance, otherwise you will die a miserable death." ”

The surrounding crowd saw that the son of the city lord had a dispute with another teenager, and they all watched with interest, Huang Shaofeng with the help of his father's power, usually in Yuecheng to show off his might, flying and domineering, fish and flesh the people, rape and plunder, all evil, it is really full of evil. The people of Moon City dare not speak out.

Many people are a little unhappy with him, but due to the strength of his father Huang Fu Nan, they don't dare to do anything to him, and Huang Shaofeng is even more of a cultivator, and his cultivation talent is amazing, and it is said that he has reached the fifth layer of condensation.

Chu Yuan saw his smug look, the boss was unhappy, and said, "You still want to snatch it from me." ”

Huang Shaofeng said angrily: "Boy, since you toast and don't eat and drink, I'll give you a little color to see and give you a long memory." ”

Turning his head to the emperor behind him, he said, "Second uncle, your old man will look at it, and you don't need to make a move to deal with this kind of person." ”

Huangfu Qi glanced at Chu Yuan, and naturally saw in his eyes that Chu Yuan was just a third-layer cultivation of condensation, and his heart was slightly wider. Nodding his head, he said, "Be careful yourself." ”

Chu Yuan was not cowardly and said: "If you have the ability, come here, if Lao Tzu is afraid of you, you are my son." ”

Huang Shaofeng didn't react at first, and responded: "Okay, if you're afraid of me, I'm your son." ”

Everyone around them laughed out loud, all of them leaned forward and backwards with laughter, and Huangfu Qi also had a gloomy face, knowing that his nephew had fallen into someone else's scheme.

Huang Shaofeng's face turned red, and when he understood that he had been taken advantage of by Chu Yuan, he couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground to get into, he gritted his teeth with hatred for Chu Yuan, he couldn't wait to tear him apart, two flames erupted from his eyes, and he said angrily: "You are looking for death." ”

With one step, the cultivation of the fifth layer of condensation qi directly erupted, overwhelming the surrounding people almost out of breath.

Those who came close were all pale, and subconsciously retreated dozens of steps, leaving a large open space.

"Alas, this kid is really pitiful, the son who offended the city lord is afraid that he won't survive."

"Who says it's not, Huang Shaofeng has done a lot of evil over the years, and he is full of evil, and it has only stopped for a few days, and he has come to harm others again."

"Poor boy, the prince is the strength of the fifth layer of condensation, looking at the younger generation of our Moon City, he is also among the best, this kid has kicked the iron plate."

The surrounding people were talking about it, and they all looked at Chu Yuan with sympathy.

"Kaishan Fist"

Huang Shaofeng shouted, his right fist struck, and the black aura wrapped his fist, cutting through the sky, and hitting Chu Yuan's face door like lightning, and the terrifying energy directly compressed the air.