Cao Sikong was planning, and Jiang Liu in the hotel opposite, seeing Su Ming's terrifying strength, his face became equally ugly.

I have to admit that Su Ming at this moment, he can't beat it.

It is a blessing to be able to escape the pursuit.

Could it be that he has been crushed under him all his life?

This is absolutely not allowed!

It's time to ask the gods for advice, and the name of the goddess must not be suppressed.

The wordless heavenly book appears in the hand, and it is necessary to find a strong root in it.

Su Ming's banquet set off endless waves in the capital and the martial arts world.

Wuji, who is known as undefeated at the same level, was completely defeated.

The proud Golden Bell Jar couldn't even withstand Su Ming's punch, let alone the rest of the battle.

Huang Wutian personally supported the scene, and the Holy Maiden of Yueling Bihu cheered the scene, which was big enough for face.

It can be said that the leaders of the younger generation, to a third, are very large numbers.

Of course, the banquet was never a simple banquet, and they all reached a little consensus with Su Ming afterwards.

As for what it is, no one will pass it on.

The banquet did not last long, only two hours, and at two o'clock in the afternoon, the drunken crowd departed one after another.

In the entire banquet hall, wine bottles were placed on the ground, and there was almost no place to stay.

Su Ming walked out of the Spring Festival Building with the smell of alcohol.

It seemed to have just been fished out of the vat, and the people around him took refuge.

"Brother, go take a bath, I can't go with you like this!"

Su Ke had seen him drink, but he didn't do it either, and said directly.

Although, she felt that she was in super good condition today, and after drinking three catties, she didn't feel like she was in a coma.

"Hehe, let's go together! I said Wuji, what kind of monk are you, why do you still drink?"

Su Ming seemed to have drunk too much, with a big tongue, beckoning his sister to take a bath together, and not forgetting to tease Wuji.

"Hehe, I'm not a real monk in the first place. From the moment he left the school, he was already vulgar. Monk just makes me better at cultivating!"

Wuji drank, drank quite a lot, and was very uncomfortable, so he was forced out with Zhenyuan.

At the moment, he was also full of alcohol, but he was very sober.

The real wine and meat passed through the intestines, and the Buddha sat in his heart.

"The system prompts, Shunxin points +142, martial arts points +38. ”

"Well, that's a good reason for you! go wash up and buy two clothes!"

Su Ming shook his head slightly, and began to force out the alcohol in his body, it was impossible to be really drunk, and it was not good for cultivation.

Buy clothes, go into the bathroom, and wash off the smell of alcohol.

When he came out again, he was a handsome man and a beautiful woman, with a mouth-watering atmosphere, and appeared in the medicinal herb shop.

Sure enough, it is completely different from the style of the flower house, which is paved one by one, placed on the ground, and supported by a curtain next to it.

There were no electronic devices and the environment was very dilapidated.

The curtain had something to be exchanged written on it, and there were piles of herbs and miscellaneous items on the ground, which looked very old.

"Bartering, we seem to have returned to the era when there was no currency, it's magical. ”

Su Qingtian looked at the stalls around him and expressed his thoughts.

With surprise on her face, her big eyes scanned back and forth.

"Mountain agarwood for sea blue stone, fairy peach grass three coins for flying frost ginseng five coins, five Yun Dan for Wuji Xuanyu, my God, what are these things, I don't know any of them!"

Su Ke looked at the curtains, he didn't know what they were at all, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Even Wuji, who thinks he is well-informed, is pleasantly surprised when he arrives here, and sometimes his brows are furrowed.

The whole medicinal herb workshop is like a mysterious treasure house, which makes people go deep into it and find it difficult to extricate themselves.

All kinds of medicinal herbs and pills were beyond their expectations, unheard of, and unseen!

"Brother, do you know me, do you want to change the herbs, or change the pills?"

Many strange things completely attracted Su Qingtian's attention, and he asked loudly.

There are too many medicinal materials that I don't know, and I can't bear it.

I'm also a cultivator, but I don't have any ability at all.

"Of course I know, otherwise there is no place to reason if I am deceived. It depends on the situation, which one is suitable for which one. ”

Su Ming looked at the various stalls, there were a lot of things to change on them, but he didn't have any.

The finished pill, he only has two pure yang pills, the level is too high, and it is too much of a loss to exchange with them.

There are also Qingluan Grass, Nightmare Flower, Jiuyang Flower, Holy Buddha's Hand, Bloody Grass, Dragon Wood, and other limited spirit grasses.

To be honest, the price is too low, and he wants to set up a stall and change something.

Now that there is a shortage of Baishou Flower, Luo Ming Ye, and two kinds of medicinal materials, you can refine a few furnaces of Xiaoyuan Dan, Peiyuan Dan, Baihua Dan, Yishou Dan, and so on.

With these elixirs, at least Su Ke can be cultivated and the Qilin cubs can be fed.

As for any good medicinal materials in the future, let's talk about it.

"Brother, there are people there to exchange for Baishou flowers, what kind of Tianyang Pill do you want to use!"

While the four of them were walking, Su Qingtian saw the instructions on the stall and shouted at Su Ming.

The sound was loud, attracting the attention of nearby pedestrians and stall owners.

Seeing that they have extraordinary bearing, full of spirit, and their eyes are bright, they instantly know that they have met the elite of the family.

Su Ming looked at the Baishou flowers on the stall and frowned.

There are only two flowers, but they have to be exchanged for a Tianyang Pill.

It's a robbery.

One is a finished pill and the other is a medicinal material, and the gap is too big.

Wuji also frowned, feeling too dark, so he said that it would be good to spend money here.

A pill, if it is auctioned, can be auctioned for at least 10 billion yuan. Baishou flowers, at most, are only one or two hundred million.

"It's not worth it, it's dark!"

Wuji leaned into Su Ming's ear and whispered.

"I know, I'm thinking about ......"

What Su Ming thought was another use of Baishou flowers, which would increase the life span by ten years.

Especially for martial artists, if certain medicinal herbs are added, after taking it, it can increase the life expectancy.

It seems that its value lies in this.

That's worth it, but he doesn't have Tianyang Pill.

"Young man, not only does he have a hundred longevity flowers, but I also have them. It's just that the curtain is limited and I can't write, and I only exchange the three blades of the Holy Buddha's hand!"

Just as they had no choice but to leave, the master of the stall opposite, at least the Heavenly and Human Realm, stopped them and said.

Looking at his thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the coarse cloth coat on his body, he seems to be a pig killer, but he is a martial arts master, and he is really unseemly.

"Take out your Baishou flower and take a look, I don't believe it!"

Su Ming glanced at him lightly and said.

The people around all gathered over and looked at Su Ming.

Here, the probability of a transaction is very low, and it can only be regarded as Taobao.

Now that I see Su Ming taking a stubble, I instantly know that there is a play, and people naturally watch it.

"Of course, of course. Mine is here. ”

The vendor owner took out a sandalwood box from the ground of his buttocks, opened it, and threw it on the stall at random, saying.

Looking at his posture, it is too casual, as if he is not holding priceless Baishou flowers, but garbage everywhere.

The corners of Wuji's mouth twitched, could this be true?

The sandalwood box was opened, and there was only one flower inside, still dry, and it looked incomparable to the one in the stall just now.

"Yours is fake, fool others!"

Su Ming just glanced at it, dropped a sentence coldly, turned around and left.

(End of chapter)