Chapter 1921: Spiritual blood flower

Song Peng and the owner of the Xuan Shenjiantang remember Shen Xiang, and the impression was very deep, especially Song Peng, who was defeated by Shen Xiang and his sword, so that he has an inexplicable fear of Shen Xiang, and his heart is also secret. I hate Shen Xiang, because Shen Xiang made him fail very ugly.
When one saw the owner and Song Peng looking at Shen Xiang with a hostile look, he asked: "Zhang Zhuo, what's wrong, you recognize this person."
Song Peng fiercely clenched his fist and whispered: "He is the guy who came in through trials."
Song Peng said this, the other people who came with them immediately understood, because they all heard about Song Peng’s fiasco, and Shen Xiang’s provocation of Zhang Zhuo’s 19th Church, these things were at the time. The mysterious martyrdom caused a lot of sensation.
The little girl glared at Shen Xiang’s trouser legs, a pair of beautiful and lovely big eyes with a disgusted look. She whispered her voice:
Big brother, the medicine of our family is only sold to you, waiting for my grandmother to come back.

Zhang Zhuo came in and looked at the little girl with the eyes full of fierce eyes, making the little girl more afraid, retracting her head and quickly hiding behind Shen Xiang.
"You are finally here." Zhang Zhuo said with a cold face: "At the beginning you had to challenge me, you should remember it, because the elders suddenly came, so I could only give up at the time, but I have been putting it all the time. In my heart, of course, if you are afraid, don’t dare to compare with me, I won’t blame you.

Shen Xiang shook his head and smiled. "My cousin told me that I can't fight, so I still forget it. You should be afraid of me."
Zhang Zhuo’s face changed and his voice was angry:
I’m not afraid to look at you. Are you looking down on me?

Shen Xiang condensed a smile and said seriously: "Zhang Da Ge, younger brother, I am really afraid of death, please let me go, I don't want to get into trouble."
After that, Shen Xiang’s face smiled again:
It’s okay to be like that.

Zhang Zhuo was trembled, and Shen Xiang is now clearly wearing garlic. Just now, Shen Xiang mentioned that he could not fight privately. This is indeed a very strict rule in the Supreme Shrine. If it is violated, the consequences are still serious.
"Grandma is back." The little girl suddenly shouted.
Shen Xiang had already seen an old lady in the distance holding a wooden stick and staggering. The old lady was very old and looked like she was walking, as if she would fall at any time.
Shen Xiang took the hand of the little girl and hurriedly walked over to support the old man.
"Grandma, you have someone to buy the medicine, you sell this big brother, others are good." The little girl saw her grandmother come back, a lot of courage, pointing to Zhang Zhuo and Song Peng, their group said: " These guys are coming again."
The old man looked at Shen Xiang and smiled and said: "Young people, I have never seen you before, you are new."
Shen Xiang smiled and nodded: "I bought the drug for the first day."
"This is for you." The old man is very convinced of the little girl's words. The little girl said that Shen Xiang is very good. Shen Xiang is a good person in her strictness.
Shen Xiang was surprised to take over a red flower handed by the old man. This flower is very red and beautiful. The size of the palm is so beautiful that Sun Xiang is surprised by the flower of the safflower. Although this is very small, it is the same thing as the godhead.
"This is the blood of the gods. After maturity, the heart can condense a small godhead. The petals can be used to make blood and anger, and strengthen the body. This is a rare Chinese medicine." Song Peng shouted at a man on their side. : "Zhang Zhuo, you must win."
When Shen Xiang saw the flower, the knowledge of the medicinal medicine that Feng Yujie taught him immediately came out. If the flower is condensed, it is a superior medicine. This is a kind of medicine that can grow. If you take good care of it, it will not be difficult to grow into a top-grade medicine.
Although the flower condensed godhead is only large in size, but precious, if it is an ordinary Chinese medicine, 50,000 yuan stone can be won, but the soul of the blood can not.
Shen Xiang is guilty, because he has only 45,000 yuan of stone, no need to say that this spirit is so bloody, even the ordinary Chinese medicine can not buy.
"Grandma, I only have 40,000 yuan stone on hand, I will hand it over to you, don't sell it to other people, I will go back and take it." Shen Xiang looked at Song Peng and they were embarrassed to say.
Sure enough, Song Peng and Zhang Zhuo both laughed.
"We have 100,000 yuan stone." Zhang Zhuo came over and looked at Shen Xiang with disdain.
The old man nodded: "I will accept you these gods, you will go back and get 100,000 and 5 thousand, and I will sell you 150,000."
Zhang Zhuo was anxious and said: "I am going out of 200,000 and I will give it to you now."
The soul of this soul is 150,000. It is too cheap. Zhang Zhuo knows the value of this flower very much. The old lady sold it to Shen Xiang for 150,000.
"I have already sold it to others, please go." The family took Shen Xiang's storage bag and walked into the fence, and the flower was still in the hands of Shen Xiang.
Shen Xiang chased him up and said: "Grandma, you should hold the flowers first, I will go back and get enough Yuanyuanshi, and you will give me no later."
The little girl smiled at Shen Xiang: "Big brother, take the flowers and go back, we believe in you."
Zhang Zhuo was dumbfounded, and he was very unwilling in his heart. He also shouted: "Three hundred thousand gods stone, sold and not sold."
"Do not sell." The little girl said.
Zhang Zhuo was furious and shouted fiercely: "Death, you shut me up, adults talk about what your child is plugging."
Seeing Zhang Zhuo’s fierce little girl, Shen Xiang’s heart was also furious. The scorpion sword on his body was released, and the two screamed at the flames and said coldly:
Zhang Zhuo, you are shutting up.

Seeing that Shen Xiang was angry, Zhang Zhuo was also somewhat afraid. Shen Xiang’s swordsmanship was still fresh in his memory.
"Hey, let's go." Zhang Zhuo took Song Peng with a few of them. It is a big crime for the civilians. Although they occasionally murder a few civilians, they still dare not start. If they are found by the Supreme Shrine, it is a felony. .
Shen Xiang touched the little girl's face and whispered: "Don't be afraid, there is a big brother, I won't let them bully you, right, what is your name."
"Xu Lingfei, Grandma, she called me Feifei." The little girl just saw Shen Xiang to drink Zhang Zhuo this group of nuisance ghosts, and even worshipped Shen Xiang: "Big brother, you."
"My name is Shen Xiang."
Shen Xiang smiled slightly and took out a fruit for her to eat. At this time, he found that Xu Lingfei’s grandmother was a little weird. When he released the sword, the old lady was very calm and did not go back. Inside the house.
"Young people, if you want to buy a better medicine, bring more Shenyuan Stones tomorrow, I still have it here," said the old lady.
Shen Xiang gave a cry, and said goodbye to the grandparents, and then hurried back to the Supreme Shrine.