Chapter 76: The Golden Sword Poison Demon

As a person who has been operating all kinds of miscellaneous items for a long time, Moshan knows a little about the role of Su Yu Cao, which is the main medicine of Tsukidan for 800 years.

Of course, the vegetarian grass that has not yet reached the year also has considerable medicinal value, especially Qian Xing's sentence, which is not limited to the number of years.

"These herbs are becoming more and more scarce in the wild, and many of the herbs that have not yet grown have been transplanted into their own medicine gardens by various factions, even if they are extremely demanding on the growth environment, after they are found in the wild, they have been banned by various sects, and even sent disciples to guard them.

There are a few immature plants in the main hall of Qingyimen in their medicine garden, and one of them is thirty years old, and I sold it to them. ”

A gloomy look appeared on Mo Shan's face, knowing that these big factions wanted to monopolize some extremely cherished medicinal materials, but in order to get some things from those big factions, they had to sell a lot of good things to those big factions cheaply.

"It's a pity, I just need a vegetarian herb into medicine, only need more than ten years of fresh herbs, Mo Shan, you can help me pay attention to it, the price is easy to say." ”

More than ten years? The herb found in the wild, which one has not grown for decades? Qian Xing's words dispelled Mo Shan's doubts, and Mo Shan nodded and agreed, more than ten years are just seedlings, no matter how precious they are, they are not worth a few dollars.

Seeing that the main medicine had been settled, and a cloak of stealth acceleration was ordered, Qian Xing was proud and didn't want to go shopping.

Seeing that it was almost noon, I picked a good three-story restaurant and walked in.

The whole body of this restaurant is carved from green wood, and the end is gorgeous and elegant.

Qian Xing walked to the lobby and sat down, only half of the hall was full, and as soon as he sat down, he heard those monks talking about the Ironway Gorge Massacre a few days ago, thinking that this Ironline Gorge Massacre caused a certain sensation in White Deer City.

Coming to this lobby to eat was to hear some rumors from the cultivation realm from the mouths of those diners.

After listening carefully, Qian Xing laughed dumbly, it turned out that this Iron Man massacre was talking about his own slaughter of dozens of Heavenly Wolf Sect disciples, which canyon was called Iron Line Gorge.

The caravan should have returned after these seven or eight days, so it was no wonder that the news spread all over the world.

"The poison on that Golden Sword Poison Demon Flying Sword is really fucking powerful, as long as it is injured by his sword light, even the bones of people will turn into pus!

Retribution!

A monk dressed in a blue robe poured a sip of wine, and even said happily.

Another square-faced and long-bearded warrior had a hint of melancholy on his face: "The Heavenly Wolf Gate is so big in the Southern Qi Kingdom, several sects are not coming out, this golden sword poisonous demon is in the limelight this time, and those wolf demons in the Heavenly Wolf Gate will definitely fight with him!"

"That's it, that's it,"

Half of the monks in the hall nodded yes, frustrating the prestige of these wolf cubs, although it was very refreshing for everyone, but in the face of the huge Heavenly Wolf Gate, the monk called the Golden Sword Poison Demon was very lucky.

In everyone's hearts, they already regard the golden sword poison demon as a dead man!

"I see, this golden sword poison demon, eighty percent is not very old, so he is so impulsive, and the young man is --- ----"

A red-haired monk, though his hair was long and fiery, spoke with an old and gentle voice.

"Yes, yes," everyone nodded in agreement, and the words that the red-haired monk didn't say were naturally words like "young and impulsive, arrogant in temperament".

Lao Tzu now has the divine thunder in his hands, that is, the monks in the foundation building period, and he is not necessarily Lao Tzu's opponent, the big deal is that Lao Tzu kills a few with thunder a day, look at how many wolf demons he has in the Wolf Gate, you people, he is really useless, a large group of monks, and I am afraid that a group of wolf demons will have to turn into wolf dung sooner or later.

However, the Golden Sword Poison Demon, this name is quite popular, and Lao Tzu likes it.

Qian Xingmeng rolled his eyes, feeling disgusted by the cowardice of these fellow human beings, and lowered his head and started moving.

At this moment, the neatly dressed shopkeeper walked over, with a smile on his face.

"This master, our shopkeeper invited the master to go upstairs to talk about it, and the expenses of the master were all sent by the small shop. ”

Since it's free, let's go up, if you have malicious intentions towards Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will let you all suppurate!

Qian Xing, who was already a little excited by the name of the Golden Sword Poison Demon, relied on his own methods to be vicious, and followed Xiao Er upstairs without fear.

The poison on the golden sword is just an appetizer, and it can make a resounding name, and the main dish is still in his pocket, and there is an even more powerful moral subtlety Liangyi Shenlei, not afraid that you have a great monk in a small restaurant.

Walking into the top floor, that is, a box inlaid with many gems on the third floor, as soon as he entered the door, Qian Xing felt a layer of enchantment, and what happened in this box was difficult for outsiders to know.

A middle-aged man in silver clothes was already standing in front of the seat with a smile, his eyes shining brightly, and he looked Qian Xing up and down.

The man's clothes are similar to the Chinese Ming Dynasty gowns, but the texture is like silver thread, and there are no traces of tailoring.

A kind of agility and handsomeness that can be danced by fluttering silver clothes.

However, Xiu Wei is on par with Lao Tzu, Qian Xing put his mind at ease, Xiu Wei is the opponent around the foundation building period, that is, there are a few more, Qian Xing is also sure to get out of trouble with the Liangyi Divine Thunder, as for the Hundred Poison Divine Sand that can pollute people's true yuan and mana, there is a lack of a decent master to practice.

The white-clothed monk bowed his hand to Qian Xingyi: "Zhuo Bufan, who is in the Xiaqing Yimen, is really honored to be fortunate to meet the golden sword Li Zhenren." ”

"Where, where. ”

As soon as he heard that the other party came up, he put on the name of Qingyimen, the number one human cultivation sect in Southern Qi, so as to call out his fabricated "noble surname", Qian Xing also hurriedly returned a salute, and sat on the main seat without waiting for Zhuo Bufan to greet him.

"It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant, it's rare for this dragon fruit to be so ripe, Zhuo Zhenren is really generous." ”

Qian Xing looked greedily at the five dragon fruits on the table.

This dragon fruit is fragrant and refreshing, for the warriors and monks who have not stepped into the innate realm, it is a rare medicinal fruit to supplement skills and reconcile the body.