Chapter 142: There is an emergency
"Every time a mandala is planted, the flower will be more pure than the previous one, and there are many people who can improve it once after planting it three or four times, but they have never heard of it after raising it twice. The shopkeeper said.
Su Heng nodded, and sent the shopkeeper away.
Before leaving, the shopkeeper said again, "The mandala on your head is estimated to bloom tonight, when the time comes, you can transplant it into a flower pot, don't forget to feed it, otherwise if the mandala withers, you will die......"
"I can't throw it away?" asked Su Heng.
"Impossible, even if you throw it away, you will die from a distance of 108,000 miles, many people have tried, but none of them have been spared. After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he left, this inn is now a mess, and the culprit is a strong person, this dumb loss is estimated to be eaten by the shopkeeper himself, he must not be found to be lazy now, otherwise he will be driven away by the shopkeeper when the time comes, there is no money to buy demon blood grass, and the blood in the body is not enough to feed, then it will be really troublesome.
In the country of Tusheng, if you want to survive, you must ensure that your blood is enough to feed the mandala, otherwise you will be sucked dry by the mandala when the time comes, and it will really be too worthless to die.
After Su Heng sorted out the information he knew so far, he walked out of the room, he needed to know more things, such as how to get to the Holy Mountain, how to leave the Tusheng Kingdom, and more importantly, how to ...... right now
As soon as he was about to walk out of the inn, he was stopped by the shopkeeper.
"Little brother, don't go! Don't go!" The shopkeeper was still a little pale now, but he still grabbed Su Heng, "You ruined several of my rooms, how do you say this money should be compensated?"
"I'll talk about it when I get back, you let go first. Su Heng pulled away the shopkeeper's hand, "I have something urgent now." ”
"No matter how urgent you are, you can't ruin my inn. No, unless you take the silver to compensate for the loss of my inn, you don't want to leave!"
"Boom!"
Su Heng turned his hand and stuck the Xuantie spear directly into the ground, leaving only half of the spear body outside.
"This gun can be worth twenty or thirty thousand taels of silver, enough to buy dozens of inns for you, I need to go out now, this gun is a mortgage first, and everything will be said when I come back." Su Heng suppressed the impatience in his heart and said.
"This ...... This...... Forget it, you can go first, how much this loss has been lost when you come back, we will calculate it carefully. The shopkeeper hesitated, but agreed to Su Heng's suggestion.
Su Heng walked onto the street, and the flower bones that had not yet bloomed on the top of his head were thrown around, walking very temperamentally.
Along the way, the pedestrians saw the mandala on Su Heng's head that had not yet bloomed, and they all smiled kindly, this is a native of Tusheng who is about to bloom in life.
Once the mandala blooms, it will determine the identity and status of the person, and each class is clearly divided and the rules are strict.
The nobles could enslave those slaves and do their best, while the commoners could only save themselves and survive. As long as you have a blue mandala in the country of Tusheng, then you will immediately become a human being, and become the focus of everyone's flattery.
The aristocracy is always the most nourishing, and even they only need to feed a drop of blood every day, and the remaining blood can be captured by slaves to feed themselves, although the growth rate of the mandala is very slow, but there are still many nobles who will choose to live like this.
Su Heng's mandala has not yet bloomed, and there is still a little chance to become a nobleman, so everyone is quite kind to him.
There are many pedestrians on the street, most of them are red mandalas, only a small number of purple mandalas, and as for the blue mandalas, Su Heng has never seen any of them.
The most popular shops on the street are herbal medicine shops, which is a matter of life and death for everyone, so there are a lot of people queuing up outside the shops.
"This master, are you also here to buy demon blood grass?" Su Heng walked to the door of the herb shop and was stopped by a guy with a red mandala on his head.
The flower mark on this guy's forehead already has three petals, and it is the person Su Heng has seen the most flower marks so far.
"Demon Blood Grass, what's the use?" asked Su Heng.
This guy was stunned for a moment, the first time he saw someone who didn't know what the demon blood grass was for, but he still reacted quickly, he said with a smile, "This demon blood grass can help people recover their qi and blood quickly, some people's feeding mandala is a little anxious, their own qi and blood are insufficient, and it is very likely to be sucked dry, so they need demon blood grass to replenish qi and blood......"
"Oh. Su Heng said that he understood, and then continued to move forward.
This herb shop guy was messy on the spot, this guy was a bit evil, he didn't even know about the demon blood grass, and then turned around and left, didn't he know that the first flowering would be dangerous?
"Master, I think you have a little misunderstanding?" the man gritted his teeth and followed again.
"I think you've misunderstood, right? This demon blood grass is good, but I don't need it. Su Heng felt a little inexplicable, why did this guy target him? Could it be that he had the words "good bully" written on his head?
"I'm here for your safety, Demon Blood Grass is a good thing. "The guy is already persevering.
"Well, I know, it's a good thing, can I go?" Su Heng continued to walk forward.
The guy is in a hurry, this guy who looks very raw, it's a little difficult to deal with, "This master, I see that your mandala is going to open tonight, and it will be very dangerous without the demon blood grass." Now there are so many people queuing up in the store, I guess you can't wait today, the small one has demon blood grass here, do you want to take one?"
"Okay, then you give it to me, I still have something. Su Heng stretched out his hand angrily.
"Gotcha!" The guy suddenly smiled, took out a wooden box from his arms and opened it, and then carefully picked out a small one and put it in Su Heng's hand.
Su Heng took the demon blood grass and left quickly, the guy in this place was so enthusiastic, he was going to give him something if he wasn't careful, it was really terrible, he was afraid that if he stayed for a while, that guy would go bankrupt.
The guy stood stunned, the smile on his face had not yet faded, and he suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood.
Doesn't this person know to give money?
This is the demon blood grass, can you leave without giving money?
"Hey, you haven't given the money yet!" The guy reacted and hurriedly chased after him, and finally stopped in front of Su Heng.
Su Heng was also angry, is this guy finished?
"I said you're enough, I've already collected your demon blood grass, what do you want? ”
"No, master, I think there is some misunderstanding between us, this demon blood grass is my ......"
"Didn't the misunderstanding just now be cleared up? You gave me this demon blood grass, I know. What else is the misunderstanding?" Su Heng interrupted the guy's words and asked rhetorically.
"In return, shouldn't you give a little more silver?" The man felt that the person in front of him was a guy who was pretending to be stupid, if it weren't for his demon blood grass still being caught by this person, he must teach this guy who doesn't understand the rules a good lesson.
"You still need silver, isn't this the dog's tail grass, and you still want silver?" Su Heng grabbed this guy's hand, and then put the demon blood grass in his hand in the guy's hand, "Okay, don't bother me, I really have something, if you want to sell your demon blood grass, just hurry up, don't waste time with me." ”
"Numb, wasting Lao Tzu for so long, poor ghost!" the guy looked at Su Heng's back and couldn't help but scold.
Su Heng searched on the street for a long time, and finally found the place he was looking for, he rushed into an inconspicuous small shop with a roar, "Boss, hurry up and bring me a hat!"