Chapter 457: Buy seeds

Exiting the Changsheng Hall, Lu Qian appeared in the underground cave.
After a few flashes, the person came to the stone dwelling and awakened Lu Yi with one palm.
"Brother, can you be gentle next time?"
Lu Ya covered her red and swollen right face with grievances all over her eyes, pitiful and helpless.
"Okay!"
Lu Qian nodded briskly, raised his hand and shook the soul eater hanging from his cuff: "You see this little white spider is cute, it is gentle."
"Daddy is cute! Cute! Cute!"
The Soul Eater woke up and heard a sound, hanging a spider silk on the cuff and swinging on the swing, making a cheering thought.
Seeing Soul Eater, Lu Ya shrank, his face full of fear: "Brother, you still hit me! You hit me more gently!"
"That's what you asked for, and I didn't force you."
Lu Gan stroked the spider, calmly.
"Woohoo, I asked, I asked."
Lu Ya nodded fiercely, shed tears of remorse, and wished to slap himself.
What kind of slave girl did you call this devil!
There is a knife on the head of Sesword. If I can escape from this demon head, I will immediately cut my root of right and wrong! I do n’t like women anymore!
"I want to get some horse chestnuts. Do you have one?"
At this time, Lu Qian asked.
Lu Ya repeatedly shook his head: "The seven-leaf fire vine is a spiritual plant with fire properties. There is no forest in this forest. Brother, you can go to Zongmen to apply or buy it from Moyun City."
Application? Wouldn't it take a lot of time?
Lu Qian had a headache as soon as he heard these two words. Moreover, there was a great chance that Zongmen would encounter the immortal, and it would not be good if the filling was exposed.
Go to Cui Songshan.
Thinking of this, Lu Qian patted Lu with a palm of his hand, walked out of the stone prison, and closed the door.
"Let those beauties buy firevine seeds?"
Lu Qian kept his footsteps, thought for a moment, and immediately shook his head.
Within this Demon Sect, these female disciples of Daluo Holy Land walked at will and were easily taken away and killed.
Fortunately, there are two apprentices in his name, both of whom were sent by Liuyin Laomo to run errands.
Lu Qian set his mind, black light emerged from his body, flashed a few times, and a person burst into a sonic boom, landed in the eastern corner of the forest, and waved a control jade card, spreading out.
"Where is the disciple?"
Lu Qian drank a drink and spread it far away.
Immediately, the gate of a stone house on the edge of the forest opened suddenly, and a small fat man in a black robe ejected like a meat ball: "Are you here!"
Between seven and eight breaths, he jumped for a few miles, appeared in front of Lu Qian, converged and covered with black light, bowed his hand and worshiped: "Tuer Hanfang, see Master!"
"No courtesy."
Lu Qian nodded faintly: "Korean prescription, I will give you a yuan stone for the teacher. You should go back and buy some seven-leaf firevine seeds for the teacher and buy some animal bones. It must be correct."
"Observe!"
Han Fang took a hand, took Yuan Shi, looked up and asked carefully: "Master, do you ... need to buy a few female slaves back?"
"No need to."
With a wave of Lu Qian's sleeve robe, he turned around and shot back into the large array, watching the idea go.
"Yes!"
The Korean nodded his head, and immediately took out a bone whistle from his arms and blew directly.
A sharp voice passed through the clouds.
Huh!
In the distance, a big Jinpeng responded with a loud voice, flapping his huge wings, like a golden electric lasing.
Soon, it landed before Han.
This is the flying Jinpeng raised by Liuyin, the old demon, with great strength, sharp claws and broken stones, and a warrior who hits a thirst with thirty spirits.
The South Korean side just repaired forty things, and did not dare to neglect. It bowed to Jin Peng and then jumped up and landed on Jin Peng's back.
Subsequently, Dapeng fluttered his wings, blowing a strong wind, and flew into the sky, shooting into the distance.
About an hour later, Dapeng flew out of the mountains, and a city appeared in front of him.
This is Moyun City, a place where the disciples of Wushengmen who have a radius of 3 million miles entertain.
The South Korean side directly let Dapeng fly over and land on the top of the city, showing the identity token of Liuyin Mountain.
The disciples on the top of the city immediately gave him a high look and personally sent him down the city tower, and took out some good animal meat to feed Dapeng.
Within this demon, Wu Sheng was automatically promoted to elders, and all disciples were under Wu Sheng.
The true story, the inner door, the outer door, the level is clear.
Lu Gan is now the true biography of Wu Sheng. The Korean side is an apprentice to Lu Ya and an inner disciple. Of course, those who can only perform tasks in the city are the outer gates.
Han Fang's face is quite proud, walking on the street with his head raised and looking around.
This Moyun City is as prosperous and prosperous as ever. There are many palaces and palaces, selling weapons, selling elixir, and even selling themselves as human sandbags.
In the barbarity, full of vitality.
He walked along all the way, and saw someone selling women disciples who were Zheng Zhengmeng and Daluo Holy Land directly on the street, very hot.
There are also some Zongmen female disciples who pull people directly into the alleys.
Just rejected a charming beauty, one hand rested on the shoulder of the Korean side: "Korean side, my husband hasn't seen you in the casino for a long time."
"You are the old sister-in-law."
The Korean side looked back, recognized the person, and smiled: "I thought you were dead long ago, and the bones were taken to plant trees."
The comer was a tall, thin, white-haired old man. He smiled, "I have been helping Brother Mo recently, and no one dares to touch the husband. Why, are you still mixing under the pressure of Lu?"
"Yes."
The Korean nodded, and while walking, he took out the Yuan Shi in his arms, and said proudly, "Look! Yuan Shi!"
"Yuanshi!"
The gray-haired old man blinked his eyes and wondered, "Where did you get this yuanshi?"
"Hey, my master Lu Ya gave it, let me help him buy something."
"Then you can get a lot of benefits this time! Go back and gamble together?"
"No."
A hint of excitement appeared on Han Fang's face: "My master Lu Ya is now a true disciple of Elder Liuyin. I am going to make a good impression and please make up for Lu Yi. Maybe I will be fancy by Elder Liuyin and fly Huang Tengda!"
"Hey. Congratulations."
A strange light flashed in the gray-haired old man's eyes: "What are you going to buy? The old man takes you to Brother Mo to buy, it can be a lot cheaper!"
"Really? Don't lie to me!"
The Korean side licked his lips, and his face moved slightly.
"Walk around, when did the old man lie to you?"
Talking, the white-haired old man was holding the Korean prescription, turned straight into an alley, turned around, and came to a bluestone square.
This is the Sanrenfang City of Moyun City. You can get a stall to sell things when you hand in some gold.
It's just that it's hard to guarantee the truth of what is sold.
The Korean side followed the white-haired old man to a huge booth.
Before this booth, many disciples of Demon Sect were picking the elixir, weapons, and some spiritual fruits placed on the white cloth.
At a glance, the Korean side saw the pile of fiery sand in the corner of the booth.
That's Firevine Seed.
Look at the stall owner again. He is a tall man in a blue robe with a cold face, sitting on the ground.
"Meet Brother Mo."
The white-haired old man was a little charming and dreadful, and saluted the stall owner.
"I've seen Brother Mo."
The Korean side followed the salute.
This Brother Mo is an insider disciple. At the peak of Feitianjing, as long as he breaks through, he can be promoted to the true story.
What is scary is that behind his Mo family is an elder Wu Sheng, many of whom are law enforcement disciples in the Temple of Gods and Demons.
"Brother Mo, this is my old man's friend. The old man took him to buy some horse chestnut seeds. I wonder if it can be cheaper?"
The gray-haired old man asked carefully.
"Three million two gold."
Brother Mo's eyes remained open, and he spit out six words coldly.
As soon as the Korean side heard it, he immediately figured it out in his heart. Huo Teng seeds were exchanged at the side of Zongmen, a pound of three million gold. There should be more than a pound here.
Really cheaper than Zongmen!
"Thank you Brother Mo!"
The South Koreans quickly bowed their hands and took out Yuan Shi and handed it over.
"Huh?" Brother Mo opened his eyes, glanced at Yuan Shi, and frowned slightly. "Now one Yuan Shi is exchanged for 20 million gold. No problem."
"no problem."
The Korean side immediately nodded and replied.
Later, the money and goods were handed over. The Korean side took a cloth bag to pack those hot and vigorous fire rattan seeds, bought some animal bones in Fang City, and packed them in large wooden boxes.
Everything is done, he is ready to go back to the mountain.
"Brother Fang, don't you gamble on it?"
It was a pity that the gray-haired old man sent the Korean side to the tower.
"Wait a few days. In a few days, I will accompany the old sister-in-law to kill the Quartet!"
Han Fang laughed and jumped to Jin Peng's grief, so that Da Jinpeng grabbed the big wooden box, soared into the sky, and flew towards Cui Songshan.
"Humph."
Seeing that the Korean side disappeared into the sky, the white-haired old man hummed back to the square square and arched to Brother Mo: "Brother Mo, then the Korean side is gone. Will this be all right?"
"of course not."
A gleam of cold light flashed in Brother Mo's eyes: "One-handed payment and one-handed delivery, he can still come back to me and find me in trouble? Besides, Mo Yuncheng can't make his arrogance here. Also, this is yours benefit."
Talking, throwing a thick stack of gold tickets.
"Thank you Brother Mo!"
The old sister-in-law was very happy, and after thanking her, she took the golden ticket and went away ~ EbookFREE.me ~ After an hour, Cui Songshan.
The Korean side fell, patted the air, and patted the blood array: "Master, the child is back."
"Ok?"
Hearing the movement, Lu Qian floated out of the underground cave. With a wave of his robe, the array spread out, and he saw that the Korean side respectfully stood outside the forest with two large wooden boxes beside him.
"Master, these are Firevine Seeds. These are the animal bones. And, here are the remaining gold tickets."
The Korean side said, one hand was handed the black cloth bag, and the other hand was handed the gold ticket.
Lu Qian glanced at the golden ticket, which was actually two million, and then opened the black cloth bag to see that it was a pile of fire-sand-like things, exuding the high temperature like a stove.
It is the horse chestnut seed.
Lu Qian reached out and grabbed a hand, inducted it a little, and looked cold with a stunned look.
This kind is dead!