"Hey, hey, my evil-dispelling grass!"
The vendor threw himself back, lying on the broken grass and crying:
"My grass, my grass! The grass I got from the fairy miracle in my narrow escape! Pay for it! You have to pay for it!"
"Compensate?"
Wang Qizheng said angrily: "You lied to me, senior brother. I haven't even settled this debt with you yet. How can you sell it as a magic weapon after you gain a level of magic power?!"
"Why are you lying? I am the evil-dispelling grass. Now you have trampled on my treasure, and the spiritual energy has been scattered. If you say it is not the case, then it is not?"
The vendor hummed and said, "In the eyes of so many comrades right now as the Ascension Ceremony is going on, I won't be done with you if you don't lose money!"
"Damn it, are you blackmailing me?" Wang Qizheng's face was full of anger, and he felt even more ridiculous.
He was blackmailed? !
He has always been the only one who blackmailed others, but something went wrong today and he was actually blackmailed!
"I clearly marked the price. I don't cheat or cheat. I said one thousand taels at the beginning. If you don't want it, you can leave. Why should you step on my things! If you step on them, you will have to pay for it!" The vendor was confident.
"Compensate." Gao Sishu crossed his arms and said coldly.
Wang Qizheng looked over in disbelief, "You paid for it?"
"Not enough." Gao Sishu said, "Minato."
"Okay, admit defeat." Zhang Feixuan gritted his teeth and said: "Everyone can chip in and give me money!"
After that, he unfolded the folding fan to cover his face, and silver coins continued to fall from the fan, glowing silver in the sunlight.
Wang Qizheng snorted coldly, but he was not as elegant as Zhang Feixuan. He opened his mouth wide and spat out the money.
Gao Sishu sprayed out a cloud of green mist, which sank directly to the ground. The green mist dissipated and turned into several ingots of silver.
This magical scene made the vendor's eyes widen.
"Count it! If you have more, I will reward you!" Zhang Feixuan raised his head and looked down at the vendor.
The vendor squatted down to pick it up, then raised his head suddenly and said, "Everyone, we don't have enough money."
He weighed one of the silver ingots and said, "It weighs almost fifty taels. This is only twelve ingots in total. Six hundred taels are still short of four hundred taels."
He is really a cultivator. Although he is a casual cultivator, he is also discerning. This time he spat out the money, which shocked him.
These people seemed not to be trifled with, but before Haoqi Sect, he was not afraid and money was still given.
"Six hundred taels?"
Zhang Feixuan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Wang Qizheng and Gao Sishu with a questioning look in his eyes.
"Look, it's useless for me. I gave you four ingots, but it's 200 taels!" Wang Qizheng said angrily: "You only gave me three ingots!"
"Two hundred and five." Gao Sishu said with an inexplicable sense of superiority.
Zhang Feixuan pursed his lips and his face turned red visibly.
This is so embarrassing.
He originally thought that he would not be able to save money because he likes to listen to music and spends money generously. This is normal.
Besides, we don’t have much money.
Don't look at them. Their status in Daqian is respected, but their monthly salary is really not high.
The outer disciples are five taels, and the inner disciples are eight taels. These true disciples have a monthly salary of twelve taels.
Aomo Gang's fellow 'ruled' mortals, and the price he paid was also five taels to ten taels, which was almost the same as them.
It's just for daily expenses, they don't have to spend any money. In addition, the small items they occasionally refine can also be sold for some money. Over the past few years, they have also saved some money.
At least Zhang Feixuan thought that the others had savings, but the three of them didn't even have six hundred and one thousand taels of silver in total!
"The trick is good, forget it, six hundred taels is just six hundred taels, I'll suffer the loss."
The vendor put the money in his arms, and as he was saying this, a rag doll suddenly fell on the ground, walked on the ground like a human, and came close to his face.
"Huh? This thing"
As soon as the vendor showed surprise, he saw the rag doll suddenly exploded. He was so frightened that he sat down on the ground. The money in his arms scattered. After the rag doll exploded, more of it exploded. of silver ingots.
"Giggle!"
Bell covered her mouth and smiled. The bell on her ankle made a crisp sound as it trembled. The doll on the ground was disemboweled and made the same movements as Bell. The facial features made of cloth were spread out, and its smile was wide. When it reaches the base of the ears, it looks very strange.
"I, I, I"
The vendor felt a sense of fear for no reason, kicked his legs on the ground, stood up suddenly, turned around and was about to run away.
"Take it."
But at this moment, a hand was placed on his shoulder.
I saw the fool who had some intentions at the beginning, and said apologetically: "It's my junior brother's fault. I would like to apologize. I shouldn't have damaged your things."
"No, I don't dare. No, that's a lie. Really, that's a lie. I lied to you."
Even if he didn't understand, he could still see the weirdness of the doll.
These people are not easy to mess with
Song Yin smiled and said: "It's a lie. As my junior brother said, it's just a plant with a layer of magical power. Is it Ophiopogon japonicus? I've heard that the metaphorical meaning of the thing is fairness. I don’t want to buy it either, it’s too expensive for you.”
"ah?"
You don’t buy feelings
"But this money must be given."
Song Yin turned to look at the stunned crowd and said: "You guys, you are too hasty in doing things. How can you be arbitrary about something that has not happened? It's just damage to property, so that's fine. But if you don't see it clearly, you will misunderstand and seize people next time." life, that would be a mistake.”
"Cultivation of Taoism and mind. Since you live a long life, don't be so arbitrary when doing things. Just pay for it. Take it as a lesson."
Lessons learned from a thousand taels. It’s too much of a loss if you buy it.
But after some thought, they still gave the money obediently.
The vendor put the money away suspiciously, making sure that these people would not really cause trouble for him. He didn't want the stall anymore, and ran away with the money in his arms.
"You're taking advantage of him!" Wang Qi looked at his leaving figure and said bitterly.
"Money for life." Gao Sishu was as cold as a killer.
But they knew what he meant.
This money to buy life is to buy their own life.
At least they were sure of one thing. Senior brother didn't believe everything, so they felt relieved.
"Speak of it, junior brother."
Song Yin thought of something and said, "How did you get this method of collecting mustard seeds?"
He also saw the storage methods of the four people.
That amount of silver didn't change out of thin air, and most people couldn't swallow that much silver. It was just like the projectile flying sword they made, hiding its contents with mustard seeds.
As soon as these words came out, the three of them looked tense.
"Senior brother, I can do it myself." Lingdang took out a doll and glanced at the three of them proudly.
The three of them looked tense. You looked at me and I looked at you. Zhang Feixuan cupped his hands and said, "Brother, I was taught by my master."
Following Jin Guang, he used to go hungry for nine meals in three days, but after his senior brother came, he didn't dare to do it anymore, especially after inviting them to join the gang, there would always be benefits.
If they want to hold back their senior brother, or even kill him, they can't just talk about it. They will get substantial benefits.
This mustard seed technique is just one of them.
(End of chapter)
