Chapter 26 Unscrupulous Taoist

After waiting for Han Tian to leave, Wutian made a cup of tea and spit lightly, feeling like a lump in his throat, making it difficult to swallow.

He didn't know if the decision was right this time, but if he didn't do it, he would feel very sad, feeling sorry for his grandfather, his fellow villagers, and the village that had been reduced to ashes.

After a while, he let out a low sigh, dispelled his distracting thoughts, and grabbed the little guy. Three thousand essence is not a small amount, it is a great fortune. He was still worrying before, but the energy needed to break through to the Dacheng stage is more than enough now.

"Gah!" the little guy yelled, holding the mustard bag firmly in his arms, and didn't say anything.

This time Wutian didn't do what it wanted and forcibly snatched it away.

The little guy refused, grinning, baring his teeth and waving his claws, desperately pawing, as if he would not give up if he failed to achieve his goal.

"Don't move, what's the use of taking it? There were so many left from last time, and I didn't see you refining and practicing." Wutian said angrily.

The little guy looked at him dryly, rubbed his eyes vigorously with his paws, and forced out a few tears, pretending to be pitiful.

How could Wutian be fooled, he immediately grabbed it and threw it out of the window. He had been fascinated by the mustard bag when he heard it before, and now it was in front of him, so the little guy couldn't let it be ruined.

"Roar!!!"

The little guy was angry, and he had nothing to do, but the lake lost its tranquility, and the monsters in the water kept roaring angrily, and finally turned into whining.

"What's the fuss, do you want someone to sleep?" Someone in the attic scolded.

"boom!"

The little guy doesn't care, he does his own way, and doesn't let those poor beasts go until he's done venting. It returned to the room angrily, without looking at Wutian, it jumped into Shishi's room and went to sleep.

Wutian ignored it, he sat on the bed, stared at the mustard bag non-stop, wondering in his heart, it's really unbelievable that such a small bag can hold several square meters of items!

In fact, only people like him, who have lived in rural villages since childhood and have never seen the world, would make such a fuss. The mustard bag is the most common in the sect. Anyone who can be called a master craftsman can refine it. Basically, everyone has one, otherwise Han Tian would not give it to him so casually.

After studying it for a while, Wutian finally knew how to operate it, using a sliver of thought to melt into it, he could load and retrieve items.

He tried it several times, nodded in satisfaction, tied it around his waist, and then thought about what would happen next, so that he could prepare early. Don't be careless this time, or your life will be in danger.

the next day.

The sun is rising, and the sky is red.

There are already people sitting cross-legged by the lake, absorbing vitality, tempering the bones, exercising the body, and expelling dirt. They are all radiant, crystal bright, and imposing!

On the open space at the gate of Tianzi No. 9 Building, Wutian was dressed in white, his feet moved slowly, his arms waved gently, sometimes his punches erupted, and sometimes his applause roared. He was practicing the Mysterious Code.

After practicing early in the morning, his movements became more and more fluent, with punches, kicks, palms and fingers, he punched well. People sitting cross-legged around would glance at them from the corner of their eyes from time to time, and they were all extremely envious.

Yesterday's battle seemed to have just happened, and their memories were still fresh. They agreed that Wutian was the descendant of the God of War Sikong Lie. The descendant of the ancient god of war, with this status alone, is enough to look down upon the handsome men of his generation in the world.

This kind of opportunity can be met but not sought after, and they are a little jealous.

"Hehe, brother Guyi, it's really hard work to get up so early to practice!" The door of building No. 8 was opened, and Han Tian walked out in purple clothes, smiling.

In order not to affect the plan, Wutian's pseudonym must be called during this period.

"boom!"

Wutian stepped forward with one step, and punched away, the force of the fist was extremely strong, the soil exploded, the gravel shot out, and a deep hole appeared on the ground, which could be half a meter long, which is really amazing!

With a big wave of his hand, Han Tian resisted the power of his fist, his feet were rooted in the ground, and he didn't move a single step. He joked, "Brother, I'll give you a big gift early in the morning, so I won't be too polite."

Before he finished speaking, Wutian's gesture changed, he let go of his fist, and a gentle force rushed out from his palm.

Han Tian's smile froze, he staggered, and retreated crazily. With a "bang", he stomped his foot down and went deep into the soil, barely stabilizing his figure.

"Conquer strength with softness, Brother Guyi, please enlighten me." His eyes lit up, and the fighting spirit in his body soared rapidly, ready for a duel.

"Brother, you are going to fight again, and you, you scoundrel, don't bully my brother again."

At this time, the little girl came out with sleepy eyes and fluffy eyes. When she saw the two of them ready to go, she immediately criticized them.

Han Tian was taken aback, pointed to his nose, and said, "Am I a villain? Little sister, don't get me wrong, it was your brother who bullied me yesterday, chasing me and beating me, everyone saw it."

"You deserve it, who made you want to throw me into the lake, hum!" Shishi made a grimace, her little nose wrinkled, smart and cute, and endearing.

Han Tian patted his forehead and said, "My God, it's all about the age, and you still have to hold grudges. There is no doubt about what kind of brother you have, and what kind of sister you have."

"It just happened yesterday." The little girl corrected, then raised her head and said, "Brother, didn't you say to play with me today, let's go shopping, shall we?"

"Shopping, I like it best, big brother will accompany you to go."

"No, I just want my brother to accompany me." The little girl said this, her voice was clear and clear, like a lark, melodious to the ear.

Han Tian said sadly: "Oh, I wanted to take you to find something fun, but since I don't appreciate it, forget it."

"Well, go and play slowly by yourself!" The little girl really didn't appreciate it at all.

Wutian shook his head, pulled the little girl into the room, the little girl was still sulking on the bed, when he saw him coming in, he pulled the quilt over his eyes and covered his eyes so that he could not see.

Shishi said: "Xiaoyi, wake up, brother promised to accompany me to go shopping!"

Before Xiaoyi got up, the little guy jumped out with a "swish", it jumped on Shishi's shoulder, screamed, and gestured with its paws, which meant that I was going too. Then it stared at Wutian, raised its little paws, with a ferocious look, wishing to eat him.

After a brief tidying up, the two of them walked out of the door and walked towards the outer courtyard. The little girl looked here, touched there, chattered and talked non-stop.

As the day when Yanzong recruited disciples was approaching, Tieshi Town became more and more lively, and the streets were crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder, and noisy.

"Old man, I'm here again." The little girl greeted the two with a smile when they passed by a vendor selling trinkets a few days ago.

"Lovely kid, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I've grown taller again. You can choose what you like, and Uncle will give it to you for free." The vendor still remembered Shishi with a smile on his face, and wanted to give her something.

"Old man, no need!"

The little girl looked like an elf, which attracted a lot of attention, and everyone praised her for being cute.

Saying goodbye to the vendors, they wandered the street. Suddenly, there was a commotion in front of them, and the place was crowded with people. They walked over curiously.

"Brothers and friends, don't miss it when you pass by. There are panacea, phoenix hair and dragon blood, and mink fur with lin flesh. There are only things you can't think of, and there is nothing you can't buy..."

There was constant yelling inside.

"A panacea?"

Wutian was surprised, and rushed into the crowd with a little girl, and squeezed to the front, only to see a potbellied, fat-headed Taoist priest standing in front of a booth in the middle, shouting constantly, with a white flag on his back with three red words written on it. The big characters 'hundreds of treasures'.

The fat Taoist saw nothing, his eyes were glaring, he picked up an old porcelain jar from the ground, moved it up, and said: "Little brother, I see that you are full of heaven and have a strong physique. You must be a cultivator. Come on!" How about a jar of dragon blood, this is precious blood that nourishes the kidneys and nourishes yang, and strengthens the body."

"Precious blood? I think it's almost like pig blood." Someone next to him suddenly booed.

"Young man, don't be fooled, this unscrupulous Taoist is only deceiving children like you." Someone persuaded.

The fat Taoist said with a dark face: "Go, if you don't buy it, just stay and go."

"Little brother, don't listen to their nonsense. My hundred treasures stand has been established for a hundred years, and it has always been genuine. You can inquire about it if you don't believe me." The fat Taoist patted the fat on his chest and vowed, but None of the crowd knew him.

Wutian lowered his head and smelled it, the strong smell of blood came to his nostrils, his face was weird, he couldn't help but want to laugh, the blood in it is really genuine pig's blood.

"Ahem, so I met an expert."

The fat Taoist gave a dry cough, and threw away the porcelain jar. With a bang, the jar that was said to be dragon's blood a moment ago was smashed to pieces, and the ground was stained red with blood.

He then picked up a golden feather and said: "Little brother, this is a phoenix divine feather that is rare in a thousand years. This time, this Taoist priest did not lie to you, it is absolutely worthy of the name."

Taking the feather, Wutian took a closer look, isn't this the feather of a canary? Before he could speak, the little girl said first: "Brother, Daddy said that the phoenix is ​​very big, but this feather is so small!"

"Little sister, phoenixes are also divided into sizes, right? What your father said was a big phoenix, and this divine feather was plucked from a newly born little phoenix. It is absolutely genuine. You see, uncle is so honest and honest, like Are you lying to me?"

Shishi raised her small head and said: "My father also said that the phoenix is ​​red, and yours is golden, and he said he didn't lie to me. Do you think my child is easy to deceive!"

"Haha, unscrupulous Taoist priest, this is a big embarrassment. A child can recognize you as a liar. You still pluck the feathers of the phoenix. Seeing that you are plucking the feathers of a sparrow, it's almost the same. Hurry up and leave as soon as possible, don't continue to embarrass yourself .” The bystanders roared with laughter.

The plump Taoist priest's plump face was bluish and red, making it extremely ugly.

"Who said I don't have a real treasure." He took out a small bag from his arms, but he was a little hesitant and hesitant.

Wutian's pupils contracted, and he sensed a strange energy from the small bag in the hands of the unscrupulous Taoist priest. To be precise, it was the contents of the bag, which was very weak.

"Unscrupulous Taoist priest, you still don't give up, don't take garbage as a treasure again, haha!" Someone teased.

The fat Taoist gritted his teeth, but didn't take it out, and asked directly: "Little brother, don't open it, do you dare to exchange it with a thousand essences, if you dare, this thing is yours."

"A thousand essences! Unscrupulous Taoist priest, are you crazy? You don't even let anyone look at you, so the lion opened your mouth, thinking you are a fool?" Spectrum, and a jerk.

Wutian frowned slightly. To be honest, he was not sure that the thing inside must be a treasure, but this strange energy aroused his curiosity, and he couldn't help but want to see the true face.

"Okay, but I still have to pick an item at your stall." Wutian said.

"What, the boy really wants it? He dared to buy it without seeing it. Isn't he stupid." The crowd felt incredible, and it was obvious that they were deceived.

"Are you really buying it?" the unscrupulous Taoist asked suspiciously.

He was crying, his skin was twitching non-stop, and he looked extremely reluctant, which made everyone stunned. Could it be that he is really a baby?

"Really." Wutian nodded, and with a thought, a hundred essences flew out of the mustard bag, crystal clear, and fell to the ground, shining brightly.

"Okay, deal."

He readily agreed, threw the bag casually, and lay on the ground, his eyes gleaming, his saliva flowing, and his fat trembling.

Looking at this appearance, everyone suddenly understood that the reluctance and painful expressions before were all faked, and now the true nature is revealed!

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