Paid Chapter (12 points)

Chapter 057 Divine Pesticide Codex

"Isn't this box simple?"

Hearing the voice of the stupid bird, Ye Qing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

After a moment, she looked down at the bronze box in her palm, and the corners of her mouth suddenly curved without a trace.

- So far, although she still doesn't know the true identity of the stupid bird, even anyone who has no vision can probably see that this stupid bird is absolutely unusual.

There must be something extraordinary about what it can look at.

"Okay, five, right?"

Ye Qing pretended to be indifferent, put the copper box on the ground casually, and then stretched out his finger and pointed to the five medicinal herbs on the stall, including the Zhu Yan Fruit that was bound to be obtained.

"Just these five pieces, a thousand dollars, and tell you about that ancient book at the same time."

She clapped her hands and stood up.

"What? And an extra thousand dollars? ”

The old monk immediately became gorgeous and angry: "Let's go, the little girl is also greedy, she took my five treasures for nothing, and she wants to ask for an extra thousand yuan, how can there be such a cheap thing in this world?" I don't want to think about it, if the poor monk has the money to drink, can he still live on the streets? ”

said it eloquently, looking very aggrieved.

Wang Mingye listened to it, and his heart was slightly uncomfortable.

He glanced at Ye Qing sideways, he wanted to persuade a few words, but he didn't know how to speak, in his opinion, the Ye Qing he knew should not be such a snobbish person, right......

But the surrounding onlookers didn't think so, and when they heard the old monk howling, they pointed their fingers at Ye Qing's side for a while.

It sounds like he is saying something like "impersonal", "insatiable", "knowing people and knowing faces, but not knowing hearts".

As the person concerned, Ye Qing was much calmer, she completely ignored the whispers around, and said directly to the old monk: "Old man, you think too much, a thousand yuan is not given by you, but by me, it is regarded as the money to buy these medicinal materials, but ......"

She grabbed the bronze box and raised her hand: "This counts as an addition, how about it?" ”

"What, you're going to give the money?" At this time, the old monk still couldn't react, "What do you say about the ancient book?" ”

"No change, as I said before, as far as I know, I'll tell you."

"Really?" His heart was overjoyed.

"Done!" Almost without the slightest hesitation, the old monk responded very happily, and at the same time, his eyes glanced at the bronze box in front of her without a trace, waved his hand indifferently, and said, "As for this broken copper and iron, if you want it, take it." ”

Anyway, it was picked up next to the garbage heap.

He secretly scolded.

Zhu Yanguo and the bronze box were all in hand, and Ye Qing made up his mind: "Okay, I'll answer your question now......"

"Wait, wait a minute." The old monk interrupted suddenly.

He stood up seemingly very casually, raised his hands upward, and then swung back, drawing a semicircular arc in the void, and deliberately yawned, from an outsider's point of view, it was estimated that he was only moving his hands and feet, but when Ye Qing saw the old man's movements, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

Enchantment!

And it's also a confinement type enchantment!

The curved willow eyebrows frowned slightly, Ye Qing raised her eyes silently, and re-examined the somewhat alternative wine and meat monk in front of her.

At the beginning, she only thought he was an unscrupulous businessman with a flamboyant tongue, at most, it was because of chance that she would pick these spiritual grasses, but now, just looking at his ability to "draw the ground as a prison", it is enough to show that this seemingly unobtrusive old man is a hidden cultivator nine times out of ten.

Moreover, the cultivation is not low.

On the other hand, the old monk who was the party didn't know that if he made a random move, he would be invisibly seen through his identity.

The reason why he laid down the enchantment was nothing more than because he was worried about what Ye Qing said next, it was very likely that it would involve the whereabouts of the sect's pharmacopoeia, and in order to ensure that the content of the conversation was not eavesdropped on by outsiders, he showed such a hand.

"Alright, let's talk about it now." The old monk clapped his hands and sat back on the ground.

Ye Qing blinked her eyes and said directly: "That ancient book, the title of the book is "The Great Wilderness and Hundred Herbs", which records three hundred and sixty-eight outlines, including your fairy fruit. ”

The sentence was simple and clear, and after speaking, he stopped his voice directly and stood aside to look at him.

The old monk was stunned for a moment: "That's it, no?" ”

"It's gone!" Ye Qing replied affirmatively.

"You don't have to fool around like this, do you?!"

The old monk was anxious: "Anyway, can you tell me what that book looks like, how big and thick it is, or where have you seen it?" Otherwise, with just these thirty or so words, the poor monk would really lose a lot. ”

"Well, and then what?" She asked calmly.

"And then?" The old man was stunned for a while: "What else?" ”

Ye Qing nodded: "Yes, no, remember, you said it yourself." ”

The old monk realized that he had fallen into the pit, patted the back of his head and said: "Amitabha, I didn't expect to shoot birds all day long, but I was pecked by geese. ”

After speaking, he happily stroked the long beard under his chin, and he didn't know whether he was praising or sarcastic.

Ye Qing didn't care about anything, and asked directly, "That old man, can I leave now?" ”

"Wait, there's one more question......"

The old monk hurriedly suppressed his smile, and said with a very serious expression: "Little girl, forget the ones in front that you don't want to answer, but here, the poor monk still has to ask the last one, is the ancient book you are referring to, is the book cover wrapped in parchment, the color is light at the top and dark at the bottom, with an eight-pointed star pattern printed on the back, and a 'swastika' character in the middle of the book?" ”

Shaking his head, Ye Qing replied, "It's not so fancy, because that ancient book is not made of paper at all, and there is no book cover. ”

"No book covers?" The old monk's brows furrowed all of a sudden, but his eyes looked straight at Ye Qing, but seeing that the other party still looked light, it seemed that he was not lying.

He had no choice but to sigh helplessly, shook his head and said, "That's weird......"

- It seems that what this girl is talking about is really not the "Divine Pesticide Codex" lost in the temple, is there any other ancient book that happens to record these spiritual grasses?

After that, the old monk was in no mood to think about anything else, so he directly waved his right hand and quietly withdrew the enchantment: "That's okay, so be it." ”

Ye Qing shrugged her shoulders and didn't say anything, she took out an old newspaper from the old monk's stall, wrapped the dirty bronze box first, and then took out her wallet and began to turn over money.

When the old monk came back to his senses, he saw the red old man's head in her wallet, and immediately resurrected from the lost state just now, and instantly became excited again.

"Give, the money and goods are cleared."

Happily handed out a thousand yuan, Ye Qing didn't linger, picked up the things and turned around and left.

Seeing this, Wang Mingye hurriedly followed, and took the things in her arms by chance.

The two of them didn't notice it, just after they left, the old monk sitting crookedly on the stall suddenly stood up, looked at the backs of the two of them gradually drifting apart, and muttered to himself for a long time: "Little girl, the poor monk believes that one day, the two of us will meet again." ”

When he said this, his face was completely devoid of the previous smell of wine and meat, and he was like a monk who had attained the Tao.

At this time, a gust of night wind passed, blowing his shabby monk's robe into the air, and the night market was full of people and light and shadow, and no one saw the strange stall in the middle of the road.

The night has completely darkened, an arc of silver moon hangs in the middle of the sky, the clear light is cold, and the tears of the stars are silent.

On the second floor of Yunmeng Pavilion, Ye Qing sat cross-legged on the bed, and after returning from the pedestrian street, she plunged into the room to perform her luck.

After so many days of tempering, now, Ye Qing was one hundred percent sure that the spiritual mist in the pagoda space could indeed play a role in accelerating cultivation.

Almost every time she goes home from work, before going to bed, her Yuan Shen will enter the Qiankun tube to condense qi and breathe, while passing through the meridian veins to consolidate the foundation, while accumulating spiritual power to prepare to try new breakthroughs, and at the same time, she can also adjust her essence and energy to the best state.

After another week of operation, Ye Qing wanted to continue, but his thoughts changed, and considering that the spirit grass he bought from the old monk had not been planted yet, he simply stopped.

The speed of time in the Qiankun tube is very different from the real world, and the growth rate of plants planted in it is enough to achieve the miraculous effect of one day equivalent to ten years.

Ye Qing stood in front of the mu of medicine field, looking at the large green dead wood vine in front of him in a daze.

After harvesting the first batch of mature seeds last time, she simply planted all the seeds, and now, those seeds have also grown vigorously and matured rapidly after being catalyzed by Qiankun Tube.

Then take a look at the five kinds of spiritual grasses piled up at your feet: Zhuyan fruit, dragon bone flower, red leaf persimmon, broad-leaved cloud canopy, and a large bunch of golden thorn grass.

For no reason, Ye Qing suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

The reason is simple.

Although the space medicine field can play a role in plant acceleration, if she wants to cultivate this medicine field, she must do it herself, and what is even more deplorable is that she can't use spiritual power to work here because of the space confinement.

If it's still the same body in the previous life, this is not a problem, but now......

It seems that the matter of improving cultivation to build a foundation as soon as possible is imminent, otherwise, she will probably become the first person in the cultivation world to be tired to death from farming.

"Weak, croack, too weak."

Finally, she planted the five spirit grasses in the medicine field, and before she had time to rest, she remembered the voice of the arrogant and stupid bird with contempt in her ears.

"It's too weak to waste so much time digging a few pits."

The voice echoed around Ye Qing for a long time from far and near.

Even if you are a person who is as calm as water, when you hear this at this time, you will probably be angry.

But before Ye Qing could speak, the stupid bird croaked again: "Slow down, girl, don't come to me if you are angry, if you don't want to turn over the ground, then rest, but no one forced you to do this work." ”

"And ......," its wings fanned, "the copper box you bought earlier, take it out and take a look." (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to the starting point mobile network (qidian.cn), reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )