Chapter 392: The Hatred of the Year

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More than 200 years have passed, Wang Xinran was still a little monk in the Qi training period, and when he returned again, he was already a hero-level figure of the human race, and he could enter the god transformation period at any time, and the world changed, which made people sigh.

But Nanyang City, as always, is a big city in the Great Yue Kingdom, which has gone through thousands of years, and it is longer than the history of some major sects!

"How long has it been since I set foot in the world? Thousands of years? Xing Luo's eyes were low, he sighed slightly and smiled bitterly!

The vicissitudes of life, he used to be a martial god in the mortal world, even a monk did not dare to underestimate him, how many enemies he had slashed with a long sword, but all this glory has been dimmed with the years, dissipated with the wind, and cannot be recalled.

Xing Luo was dressed in a gray 'colored' warrior suit, he didn't look strong, and even a little thin, but he 'revealed' a blade-like aura, as if he wanted to cut people apart, but after a breath, the compelling aura disappeared, Xing Luo became like an old man in his last years, there was nothing special.

"Alas! It's not the same anymore, the years have passed, but I, the one who should have died, is still alive! Xing Luo looked a little sad, he achieved the body of ghost cultivation by chance, and his supernatural powers were earth-shattering, which could make the world surrender, but is this world still the original world? His friends, relatives, and monarchs are all gone, and he is the only one who lives!

"Seniors are too sentimental today!" Wang Xinran chuckled, he could feel the uneasiness in Xing Luo's heart, and deliberately laughed at this time, hoping to dilute the sadness in Xing Luo's heart.

"Haha! Oh, yes! The old man is so sentimental that you can see the jokes of this little guy! Xing Luo laughed, hid his sad heart, and then entered Nanyang City with Wang Xinran.

"It turns out that there is another visit to the market here, and the rights and wrongs of the year all started here!" Wang Xinran walked side by side with Xing Luo, his spiritual eyes penetrated everything, and searched in all directions for the visit to the market that year.

Xing Luo nodded and said, "Yes, I don't know if the visit to the market is still after so many years!" ”

"In! Hehe, and the entrance hasn't changed, senior, let's go take a look! Wang Xinran easily found the visit to the city, there was almost no change, and it was the same as Nanyang City, but it was still the same after all the years.

The visit to the market is still very lively, most of the monks here are some low-level monks, even the foundation building monks are rarely encountered, and there are not even high-level monks like Wang Xinran and Xing Luo.

The two of them walked and watched at the same time, it was very pleasant, Wang Xinran 'revealed' a smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he returned here, there was an indescribable feeling, which was very wonderful.

"Huh! It's still there! Wang Xinran stopped suddenly, muttering to himself, a hint of strange 'color' flashed in his eyes, and Xing Luo also followed Wang Xinran's eyes.

It is a small bamboo pavilion, made of green and tender bamboo, and a large plaque has three big characters on it!

"Huh! Isn't that where you sold your elixir? "Xing Luo was in the immortal land at the time, so he naturally knew what Wang Xinran had encountered.

Wang Xinran smiled, it was really happy to see such a commemorative place, "Haha!" Isn't that the place? When I left here, I was chased very badly! ”

"Go in and have a look?"

"Let's go inside!" Wang Xinran nodded, and walked into the Thousand Grass Pavilion with Xing Luo!

"Yo! What do you want to see, two distinguished guests? My Thousand Grass Pavilion has the most complete spiritual 'medicine', and there are also a lot of Breeling 'medicines'! "Seeing Wang Xinran and Xing Luo entering the 'door', Xiao Er immediately greeted him, and he was very enthusiastic about the two.

Wang Xinran and Xing Luo looked at each other, and couldn't help but smile slightly, Wang Xinran said solemnly, "En! What we want, I'm afraid you don't have it here!? ”

"Look at what you said, if we can't get out the things you want, then I'm afraid you won't be able to find them all over the city! Why don't you come out and see, maybe we have!? Xiao Twenty is good at talking, if Wang Xinran is really here to buy something, maybe he will really be moved by him.

Xing Luo couldn't help but nodded, and said to Wang Xinran with a smile, "This little two 'very' can talk, Xinran, you can tell what you want!" ”

"Yes! I need a few spiritual 'medicines', but the demand for the year is 'quite large', I don't know if you can take it out of the Thousand Grass Pavilion! Wang Xinran smiled, he also found it interesting and wanted to tease this guy.

"Two of you, it's not bragging, there is no better spiritual 'medicine' shop than my Qiancao Pavilion in the vicinity of three thousand miles, I dare not say that the thousand-year-old spiritual 'medicine', but we can still get the spiritual 'medicine' within six hundred years!" This guy obviously still knows that his 'drug' store is two pounds, although he is 'very' big, but he is still measured, and he doesn't boast about himself too much!

"That's a coincidence, what I want is a six-hundred-year-old elixir!" Wang Xinran nodded, with an expression that matched my liking.

"That's ......! Then it's not like I'll be able to receive you, I'm going to ask us to be the shopkeeper! Xiao Er thought about it, said to Wang Xinran, and turned around to call the shopkeeper of Qiancao Pavilion.

Wang Xinran and Xing Luo originally saw this Qiancao Pavilion, and couldn't help but come in and take a look, what they said to Xiao Er was just a pastime, if they wanted to talk about spiritual 'medicine', Wang Xinran was not lacking, let alone six hundred years of spiritual 'medicine'.

But it was too late for the two of them to stop Xiao Er, this Xiao Er was very dexterous, and as soon as he turned around, he went up to the second floor, and shouted in his mouth, "The shopkeeper, the 'Meng' shopkeeper, there is a big business, you have come out to receive it!" ”

"This ......!" Wang Xinran was speechless, but since everyone else shouted out the shopkeeper, he had to deal with it somewhat!

"Huh! It's okay, if it doesn't work, you can buy it! Anyway, you don't lack that bit of spirit stone! Xing Luo almost laughed out loud, not looking like an elder at all, and said confidently to the king.

Wang Xinran was helpless, this was the only way, anyway, he really didn't lack spirit stones, if the other party really took out the spirit 'medicine', he would buy it!

At this time, the control of Qiancao Pavilion had also walked down from the second floor, and as soon as he heard that there was a big deal, he couldn't wait to jump directly from the second floor!

"Two, two! Ha ha! I heard that the two of them were going to buy the elixir of the high year, and the old man was lazy, forgive the sins, forgive the sins! "The shopkeeper surnamed 'Meng' looked happy and gave a salute to Wang Xinran and Xing Luo.

When Wang Xinran saw the shopkeeper of 'Meng', he first felt a little familiar, and then countless faces flashed in his mind, and one of them was finally caught by Wang Xinran!

"Hell! It's still the same shopkeeper from 200 years ago! Wang Xinran couldn't help but say in his heart, Xing Luo also made a look at Wang Xinran, obviously he also recognized this 'Meng' shopkeeper, this is thanks to the monk's amazing memory, cultivation is originally an act of opening the treasure of the human body, for a high-level monk, even a person who met in Pingshui thousands of years ago, can be firmly remembered!

It will not be blurred by the passage of time, Wang Xinran was extremely surprised in his heart after recognizing this 'Meng' shopkeeper, after all, two hundred years have passed, and a monk in the Qi cultivation period should have died a long time ago!

"It's time to build the foundation! I see! Wang Xinran said softly, looking at the eyes of the 'Meng' shopkeeper couldn't help but change, after he sold the spiritual 'medicine' in Qiancao Pavilion, he was targeted by others, and he was hunted down and killed because of this, speaking of which, this 'Meng' shopkeeper is his enemy!

However, with the improvement of the realm, Wang Xinran actually didn't hate this 'Meng' shopkeeper very much in his heart, if he hadn't met him today, I am afraid that he would never have thought of him in this life.

"What? Does this Taoist friend recognize him? "The shopkeeper of 'Meng' heard Wang Xinran mutter, he was very suspicious and 'confused', the person in front of him seemed to recognize himself, otherwise how could he say that he had entered the foundation building period?

"Hey, hey! I recognize it, but back then, the shopkeeper of 'Meng' was still a monk in the Qi cultivation period, and I didn't expect that he had advanced to build a foundation today! Wang Xinran smiled, and said to the shopkeeper of 'Meng' with the same 'color' on his face!

The shopkeeper of 'Meng' was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said, "Then I am afraid that it has been a while since I last met with Daoyou, and the old man has advanced to build the foundation for more than 100 years, and it is rare for Daoyou to remember the old man!" ”

"Haha! Look at what the 'Meng' shopkeeper said, it's just that the 'Meng' shopkeeper forgot to be below, so that he was very sad! Wang Xinran laughed and joked with the shopkeeper of 'Meng'.

"Huh! Don't be surprised, if you can prompt in the next point, you will definitely be able to think of it! "The shopkeeper of 'Meng' smiled at Wang Xinran and said that he didn't dare to snub Wang Xinran and the two, the six-hundred-year-old spiritual 'medicine' was a big business.

"I have sold spiritual 'medicine' here in the 'Meng' shopkeeper!" Wang Xinran said slowly, Xing Luo smiled slightly, knowing that there was a good show to watch today.

"Have you ever sold a spiritual 'elixir' in the Thousand Grass Pavilion? This...... There are really a lot of Taoist friends who have sold spiritual 'medicine' in Qiancao Pavilion, which makes the old man think about it! "The shopkeeper of 'Meng' smiled bitterly at Wang Xinran, but he had already scolded Wang Xinran in his heart, this person is too annoying, buy a spiritual 'medicine', and recognize it!

"Otherwise, Daoyou will tell me the name, maybe the old man will remember!" The shopkeeper of 'Meng' smiled at Wang Xinran!

Wang Xinran raised his eyebrows, he seemed to be smiling, and said to the 'Meng' shopkeeper, "Forget the name, but as soon as I talk about the things of the year, I'm afraid the 'Meng' shopkeeper will not forget it!" ”

"Then please speak!" The shopkeeper hurriedly said!

"Do you remember more than 200 years ago?" Wang Xinran said slowly.

"More than two hundred years ago?" The shopkeeper is becoming more and more suspicious!

"More than two hundred years ago, there was a young man who was in the Qi cultivation period who came here and sold some spiritual 'medicines', if I remember correctly, they were two spiritual 'medicines' of more than 300 years, two spiritual 'medicines' of more than 200 years, and one hundred years of spiritual 'medicines'! At that time, the price of our 'delivery' should be 4,800 spirit stones! "Wang Xinran is slow and leisurely, not in a hurry or slow, but every word makes the heart of the 'Meng' shopkeeper sound like a drum!

"Yes...... It's you! "The shopkeeper of 'Meng' was taken aback, he pointed at Wang Xinran, almost speechless, obviously recognizing Wang Xinran coming!

"It's me!" Wang Xinran grinned, and then said to the 'Meng' shopkeeper, "'Meng' shopkeeper, thank you for your hospitality back then, do you and I have to settle accounts today?!" ”