CHAPTER XIV
As the saying goes, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and relying on the water to eat the water, although there is no treasure that happened to fall from the sky on his head, but there is no way to go from the sky, the old medicine in the deep mountains and forests is no different from weeds in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of the medicine pickers who know pharmacology, some rare spirit plants are invaluable, and once they change hands, they are even more valuable than gold. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Walking through the dense forest, Xi Yu often lifts his body and steps on it, and the rabbit rises and falls and pops out a few feet away, and his posture is vigorous, if it happens to be a hunter passing by, looking at it from a distance, he will think that it is a tiger and leopard hitting the field of vision flashing and can't help but be timid.
After a while, Xi Yu stopped his body, there were already a lot of medicinal materials in the small basket in his hand, he thought for a while, and secretly thought that although these herbs were picked up by him for a long time, and the value of selling them to the pharmacy was already very high, it was difficult to guess what the immortals thought in their hearts.
After the past experience, he knows that the human heart is the biggest mystery in the world, through the layer of belly, can not guess, and has never heard of anyone with such great magical ability, think about it, or have to make all preparations as well, thinking about this, Xi Yu is restless, patient, jumping, light as a swallow, and relying on his eyesight to look for medicine.
A day and a night passed in the blink of an eye, the next day Xi Yu went down the mountain, looking for someone to find out where the nearest town was, went straight to the shop to sell, after entering, he slapped several large bags of herbs on the case, and repeatedly raised the price with a three-inch tongue, the pharmacy owner saw that this kid was not old but old in the world, he was an expert, and the goods were indeed excellent, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while, seeing Xi Yu without saying a word, he pretended to go out to change the posture of a family, knowing that it was a set, and had to drill, so he hurriedly said that he stopped it, and endured the pain and gave Xi Yu a price in his mindγ
On the way back, Xi Yu checked the money bag in his hand, the sound was very pleasant, slightly colorful, his heart was suddenly steady, and his eyebrows couldn't help but be bright, the faster he walked under his feet, the wind and dust were served, and he didn't delay for a moment.
But there was no one there, Xi Yu turned around, still didn't see the shadow of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe, he returned to the same place, and stared at the earthen tablet carefully in frustration, but unfortunately the handwriting on it was very blurred, and the original outline could no longer be seen.
He slacked slightly, and said in his heart that this person wouldn't have come yet, didn't he make an appointment, and if he didn't make an appointment, he would fall down, and he didn't stand there stupidly when he was thinking, he sat on the earthen monument, beat his legs, looked around, and then opened his throat and tried to shout, "Hey, Shangxian, are you there?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, a cold voice suddenly came from far and near behind his head, "Get up!"
Xi Yu was taken aback, turned around and saw a tall and thin figure appear out of thin air, who else could there be a middle-aged man in the brocade robe, and hurriedly jumped down from the earthen tablet, before he was angry, he gave a salute first, and even made a compensation, and said with a smile: "Hehe, it turns out that the immortal is here." β
The middle-aged man in the brocade robe was overjoyed and angry, glanced at the smiling young man lightly, and said straight to the point: "Did you bring something?"
How did he know that the respectful boy in front of him seemed to be dumbfounded, he could see through it at a glance, and he had no thoughts at all, but in fact, he secretly slandered a lot, and speculated in his stomach that this monk had a strange temper, and he didn't take a good road, and he had to float out from behind people like a ghost.
"This is self-deserved, self-deserved......"
After hearing the words of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe, Xi Yu scratched his head, then came back to his senses, hurriedly untied the money bag on his waist, and handed it over.
Seeing that the middle-aged man in the brocade robe was slightly stunned, he said with a haha: "This is a little filial piety for the kid, and I hope that the immortal must accept it." β
The middle-aged man in the brocade robe took the bulging pouch, opened it and took a look, and found that it was the worldly stinky and unbearable copper smell, and he was furious at the moment, thinking that this muddy boy was playing and humiliating himself, and threw it on the ground suddenly, and when he looked at Xi Yu, the meaning in his eyebrows and eyes was even more ruthless.
"Presumptuous, dare to fool me!"
Xi Yu heard the sound of "bang" scattering, and then looked at the scattered broken silver on the ground, only a little stunned, and even the heavy drinking on the side did not enter his ears.
He was a little confused in his mind for a while, and he didn't understand why the immortal in front of him was inexplicably angry, and why he threw the great silver tattoo on the ground.
When he was so poor that he jingled, he loved these white flowers and silver taels, but since he decided to be an immortal, these have become mundane things, and he can't look down on them, and he didn't even think about this verse, and he really stupidly thought that they were still useful.
Xi Yu was like a nightmare shattered, his whole body was cold and sweaty, and he finally woke up to the fact that he didn't have anything in front of him that the person in front of him really wanted, which undoubtedly meant that he might be cut off from that immortal township, this was the closest he had been to for most of the year, and he would never have it again in the future, it was so within reach, you want him to spend a flower in the moon mirror in the well, wake up from a dream, and let him be willing? !
"Shangxian, I'...... I ......"
He Huo Ran raised his head, his face was anxious, and he didn't care about the coldness in the eyes of the person in front of him in his panic, and he stepped forward to pull the corner of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe, like the last straw.
The hurried road was very fast, and the hands did not have time to wash, and they were stained with grass juice and soil ash, and perhaps there was a copper smell.
The middle-aged man in the brocade robe avoided the dirty hand stretched out by Xi Yu in disgust, his clothes fluttered and his body stood long, indifferent to the young man's soft words and pleading, and said in a cold voice: "Just leave, be a mortal obediently, I can still spare your life, don't make mistakes, if you are obsessed with it again, you will blame me for being ruthless." β
Between the words was already a warning, obviously patience was about to run out, raised his hand and pointed to the avenue, his eyes were cold, and a trace of imperceptible horror suddenly appeared on him, obviously not talking empty words, really want to do it, even if Xi Yu has ten lives, he can make Xi Yu die a thousand times more than a hundred times with a move of his fingers.
Xi Yu suddenly felt a deep chill like falling into an ice cellar, his body was as heavy as lead, and he couldn't help but tremble and scream, this feeling of being incomparably close to death was so real, he couldn't even raise the idea of resisting, of course he knew that this was true, but he was obsessed, and he still bit his lower lip, and spoke out again, begging for extrajudicial mercy and letting himself go.