When Yuan Chen was thinking, Shopkeeper Zhao also had his own plans.

Zhao shopkeeper was originally one of the heads of the head store of Fang Yu Zhai, failed in the struggle for power, and was sent to this remote Qingyu Town, his failure was not because his ability as a manager was not enough, but he could not cultivate, as the person in charge of Fang Yu Zhai, although the king of Yu in the later dynasty was used as the backstage, but he also had to have a certain strength, in order to be able to control the field, his opponent's strength was one point higher than him, and he had the strength of the peak of quenching the pulse, but he had a younger brother of the Qi Xuan Realm as a thug, which made him lose in the strength competition, and he helped Yuan Chen only fancy Yuan Chen's talent, and he had the strength to kill the blood flame cow at a young age, Even if this Blood Flame Ox is a perfect quenching vein, a martial artist who has half a foot into the Qi Xuan Realm may not necessarily be able to kill it, so the strength and talent of this Yuan Chen are undoubted, and it is not impossible to step into the Qi Xuan Realm or even a higher realm in the future. Therefore, Shopkeeper Zhao felt that Yuanchen was worth investing, and maybe he would have to rely on him for a comeback.

After a few words of greetings, Yuan Chen left Fang Yu Zhai, this time he got two spirit stones, he couldn't wait to go to retreat, there is nothing more important than the rise in strength, plus Yuan Chen originally had the cultivation of the Heavenly Monarch, so until the Heavenly Monarch realm, Yuan Chen will not have any bottlenecks, it can be said that the cultivation is a thousand miles a day. The harvest of killing the Blood Flame Cow this time is not small, there are still more than thirty bottles of blood left, keep it for yourself, maybe it will be of any use in the future, there is also a lot of Blood Flame Cow meat, and when you eat it, your own physical strength can be more refined. This bloody cow is simply the first pot of gold for himself to re-embark on the road of revenge against the sky.

When Yuan Chen was thinking, there was a commotion from the pawnshop not far away.

"What the hell, stinky old man, take a broken thing as a treasure!" came a disgusting insult.

I saw an old man in dirty clothes kneeling on the ground begging a middle-aged man who was still gorgeously dressed; "Please, this thing is really my family heirloom, please, my little granddaughter is seriously ill and will die without medicine!, have mercy on me." ”

"Pity you, who will pity me, what's the use of me buying such a broken thing, I don't want to give it away for nothing. The middle-aged man kicked the old man away and slammed the thing in his hand to the ground.

Yuan Chen's eyes were sharp, and he saw that the thing thrown out by the middle-aged man was a stone that was as dirty as the old man, and when the stone fell to the ground, a touch of surprise floated in Yuan Chen's eyes, this is?!

The old man didn't care if he fell, and hugged the middle-aged man's thigh, refusing to let go, "Please, just give me some money." ”

"Eh, this old man!" the middle-aged man grabbed a wooden stick and was about to beckon to the old man.

A stick smashed down viciously, what will happen to this weak old man, at this moment, Yuan Chen shot out with an arrow, and grabbed the wooden stick that the middle-aged man was about to fall with one hand.

"The old man just wants to be something to save his granddaughter's life, you don't want to be inappropriate, why should you hurt someone's life. ”

The middle-aged man was angry when he saw that his wooden stick was caught, "What are you, do you have one in charge?!" wanted to pull out the wooden stick that was caught by Yuan Chen, but this time he couldn't pull it out.

"Hmph!" Yuan Chen shook violently, and a stick with the thick mouth of a baby bowl was shattered like this.

"You, you!" The middle-aged man hurriedly stepped back and fled into his shop, "You wait for me!"

The old man was also frightened by Yuan Chen's actions, and he was at a loss for a while.

Yuan Chen smiled slightly, helped the old man up, and picked up the stone again, "Old man, he doesn't want this stone, I want it, this is ten gold coins, is it enough?"

Looking at the three gold coins in his hand, the old man was stunned for a while, he wanted to come out and be this so-called heirloom, it would be good to be able to change some medicine to see his granddaughter, but he didn't expect this young man to give himself ten gold coins, which was enough for himself and his granddaughter to live for half a year.

"Young man, no, Engong is above, please bow to the old man!" The old man burst into tears at this time, not knowing how to express his gratitude.

Yuan Chen probably couldn't let the old man do this, so he hurriedly helped the old man up: "Old man, I heard you say, your little granddaughter is sick, can you take me to see it, I will also have some medical skills, maybe I can help." ”

"Thank you Engong, thank you Engong!" The old man didn't know what to use to express his gratitude at this moment, so he led the way in front of Yuan Chen's instructions and left the market, and Yuan Chen first put the dirty-looking stone in his arms, but he didn't expect to see such a strange thing in the small Qingyu Town.

The old man took Yuan Chen to a small broken grass hut in the suburbs, which was considered an area where the poor lived. Although Yuanchen's family is an iron shop, but because of his father's craftsmanship, the business of the shop is very good, thanks to this, Yuanchen's family is not poor, which is also the reason why Yuanchen has the funds to buy medicinal materials to quench the pulse, and this old man's home is really poor to the extreme, in the thatched hut at home, there is nothing else except a bed made of haystacks, and I don't know how to make a fire to cook on weekdays, but looking at the old man's appearance, he may not have a meal for a long time. There are many people like the old man in the secular world, and Yuan Chen can only see him once to help him.

On the bed in the middle of the grass house, there was a little girl who slept soundly, but her face was thin and skinny, but unlike the other thin people, her face was yellow, but very white, as if her whole face was bloodless.

"This is?!" Yuan Chen's eyebrows furrowed.

"Engong, this is my granddaughter, a month ago suddenly like this, called a lot of Langzhong can't see well, I don't know what the disease is, I just keep sleeping, I don't wake up. The old man interjected.

Yuan Chen thought to himself, "If they can see well, there will be ghosts, and the condition of the old man's granddaughter, even if the best famous doctor in the secular world is called, it will be useless, because this girl is not sick at all, but a special kind of backlash." ”

With Yuanchen's current sword intent, it is a thing or image that will only happen when it reaches the extreme, as the saying goes, things must be reversed, but Yuanchen has the powerful spiritual power of the Heavenly Monarch to suppress it, but this little girl is just a mortal, and she can only bear it silently with her vitality. This girl was devoured by a cold ice law, thinking of the stone just now, Yuan Chen had a rough idea in his heart, this girl actually had a special physique-Thousand Soul Cold Crystals.