"I'm sorry, this chicken is a baby I raised, whether it is dead or alive in my hands, not for sale. Shi Shiran, the old medicine farmer, drank his tea and said indifferently.

"A hundred oceans. As soon as the old medicine farmer's voice fell, Luo Changfeng spoke.

The old medicine farmer's face sank, and he said, "Since you don't buy my medicine, then please!"

"Three hundred oceans. ”

The old medicine farmer paused and picked up the tea bowl again.

Luo Changfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "A big yellow croaker." ”

The old medicine farmer's hand holding the tea bowl trembled, and a hint of entanglement flashed in his eyes, but he still didn't speak.

Luo Changfeng snorted coldly, reached into his arms, and took out a golden gold bar, which was the so-called big yellow croaker.

Then he walked to Partridge Whistle's side, put his hand into his lower back, Partridge Whistle's face changed slightly, he held down Luo Changfeng's hand, and said softly: "Brother Changfeng, it's not suitable, right?"

Luo Changfeng raised his eyes and said, "Trust me." ”

Partridge Whistle stared at Luo Changfeng for a few seconds, and finally let go of his hand.

Luo Changfeng smoothly pulled out the mirror box of the partridge whistle, walked to the wooden table and sat down, put the pistol and gold bar side by side on the table, and said coldly: "Make a choice!"

Lao Yaonong's expression changed drastically, he slowly put down the tea bowl in his hand, looked at Luo Changfeng with a gloomy face, and said in a condensed voice: "Worship the mountain and worship the Arctic Mountain, the Arctic Mountain is full of purple energy, and there are seventy-two famous mountains in the world, and I only see this mountain shining with golden light." ”

After reporting the incision, the old medicine farmer stared at Luo Changfeng and said, "Little brother, leave a mountain name!"

Luo Changfeng said indifferently: "It turns out that you are a person from the Golden Mansion Thunder Altar in the Daomen. ”

After saying this, Luo Changfeng also said slowly: "If you visit the mountain, you have to visit Kunlun Mountain, Kunlun Mountain is high and there are many immortals, and Changsheng is higher than Kunlun, and the righteousness on the mountain is soaring into the sky." ”

Luo Changfeng's voice of the incision was not high, but every word in the ears of the old medicine farmer was like a thunderbolt out of thin air on a sunny day, and he couldn't stop trembling slightly.

In today's world, there are a lot of people who form parties and run private businesses, plus those who walk the rivers and lakes, eat with their skills, and people in the green forests from all over the world, in order to distinguish each other, black and white are all named "mountain", and each mountain represents an independent industry or system.

The world's famous mountains are "36 big mountains, 72 small mountains", for example, carpenters belong to "Black Wood Mountain", beggars who ask for food are "Baihua Mountain", and it is "Moon Mountain" that makes a living from the juggling of ancient color tricks.

And in the Taoist people, they call themselves "Arctic Mountain", but in fact, they are not ashamed, and they have the meaning of calling themselves immortals.

Each line reports to each other that the mountain is a large incision, also known as the "mountain scripture", and there are also lip incisions that are not suitable for the outside world in each line and each road, and the scope of use is much smaller than the mountain scripture.

When the old medicine farmer saw Luo Changfeng's style, he couldn't help but ask in the code words of the Mountain Scripture, to find out which line of characters they were.

Because Kunlun is the ancestor of the mountains, no industry dares to occupy Kunlun as the name, which is equivalent to claiming to be the leader of all the people in the world, and only the imperial court is Kunlun Mountain.

Among the eight mountains in this hundred, only Kunlun Mountain is a real mountain, and the rest of the mountain names are false.

For example, the people on the official face, or the military and police, are called the origin of Kunlun Mountain by the people behind their backs, except for those who are willing to rebel and have no king's law, no one dares to compare with Kunlun Mountain.

Luo Changfeng's sentence "Changsheng is higher than Kunlun" is enough to explain the power of Changsheng Mountain.

Only then did the old medicine farmer know that the group of people in front of him were actually Changsheng Mountain Ringing Horses, and he couldn't help but be frightened in his heart.

The disciples of the Golden Mansion Thunder Altar in the Daomen, and even the cultivators in the entire Arctic Mountain, whether they are Taoist priests or monks, are just doing some business of exorcising evil spirits and drawing talismans, relying on the foolish people to cheat some money.

If there is a big chaos today, and they are all in the Republic of China, who still has the time to believe those alchemy and drawing talismans? These people in the Arctic Mountain are difficult to even make a living and protect themselves, how can they compare to those Tai Sui who killed people and set fires and gathered people to rebel in Changsheng Mountain?

At that time, Xiangma was not much different from the warlords, and it was easier to kill some mountain people and slaughter small villages and villages than to trample ants.

Changsheng Mountain not only has tens of thousands of its own, known as 100,000 Jieling Warriors, but now it also has a mysterious and unpredictable power - Jieling Swordsmen.

In addition, they also control hundreds of thousands of horse thieves in several large provinces, and secretly support several warlord forces.

Therefore, as soon as Luo Changfeng reported the number, he almost scared the old medicine farmer out of breath.

At the moment, where do you dare to believe that you are in your own village, your own territory, and hurriedly hugged your fists and said: "Little Lao'er has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, I don't know that you are the heroes of Changsheng Mountain, and I hope that you will forgive your sins." ”

"If you take the rooster, it will be regarded as a good fate between the little old man and you. ”

Luo Changfeng said indifferently: "Did you misunderstand something? The so-called thieves also have a way, and it is true that I am a person in the green forest in Changsheng Mountain, but I am not a person who takes it by force." ”

"You accept this gold bar, we will take the chicken, just prepare a bamboo basket for us, this good fate, I Changsheng Mountain and you have a knot. ”

After Luo Changfeng finished speaking, he took back the pistol and returned it to the partridge whistle, the old foreigner secretly gave Luo Changfeng a thumbs up, and the red girl was also dazzled.

It's just a gold bar, and with the help of the angry chicken, they take all the gold and jade treasures of the bottle, how many gold bars do they have?

It's worth it.

When the old medicine farmer heard Luo Changfeng's words, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, put away the gold bars, and went to prepare a big bamboo basket, the body shape of the Nuqing chicken was twice the size of an ordinary rooster, and the bamboo basket really couldn't fit if it was small.

The partridge whistle imitates the sound of the golden eagle predatory with ventriloquism, attracts the angry chicken, puts it in a bamboo basket, and then picks up the bamboo basket and leaves.

The group arrived in the morning and evening, and smoothly returned to the old bear ridge museum.

Because Luo Changfeng had already said before that there would be serious consequences of digging indiscriminately in Bottle Mountain, or using explosives.

In the past two days, Chen Yulou and Luo Lao were crooked, and they really stayed in the hall and waited, not like in the original drama, because they were competitive, and went to find another entrance by themselves.

As a result, he found the urn city at the entrance of the underground palace, and encountered the "Infinite Permanent Chain Mechanism" inside, with heavy casualties, and even Kunlun was folded inside, and Luo Lao Crooked was blinded in one eye and became a one-eyed dragon.

The people who went to the surrounding villages to buy roosters had not yet returned, so the group had to continue to wait.

In the meantime, Chen Yulou and Luo Lao were curious about the power of the angry chicken, so they asked the partridge whistle to release the chicken, and Luo Lao crooked did not believe in evil and let one of his subordinates provoke the angry chicken.

As a result, the sapper with the dagger in his hand was stunned that he had never been able to do the angry chicken, the angry chicken not only had a sharp beak and sharp claws, but also was extremely flexible and extremely fast, and the dagger in the sapper's hand did not even touch a single chicken feather of the angry chicken.

A large blood hole was pecked out of his arm, and a military uniform was also scratched to tatters.

And he was also allowed not to work in the underground palace, although the engineer was injured, his heart was overjoyed.

Going to the tomb is a very dangerous thing, if you are not careful, you may even lose your life in it, but now you are only a little injured, you don't need to go to the tomb, and you get two oceans, which is extremely cost-effective.