Grandpa Supreme

Chapter 1444 Imperial Medicine
Hearing this, shopkeeper Gan's face turned dark, and his beard fluttered in anger.

"What's the last name of that thief, how would this old man know!!"

The corner of Monk Shura's mouth twitched, he was also dumbfounded, this is too difficult!

"How stupid!"

"Grandpa, if you lose, we will accept the medicinal materials, so you don't have to be so polite." Beibei smiled and picked up a large bag of medicinal materials, feeling very happy!

Got scammed!
Shopkeeper Gan's face was full of chills, if he didn't give him a reasonable explanation, how could he give up the package of herbs!
"What is his surname, how can the old man know!"

"Then what's your last name?" The little guy rolled his eyes repeatedly!
"My husband's surname is Gan!"

"That thief's surname is Gan."

"Why!" Shopkeeper Gan still looked confused, what does his surname have to do with a thief!
"If you were a thief!"

Hearing this, the corner of shopkeeper Gan's mouth twitched violently, it's too bullying, it's so fucking simple?He seriously wondered if his mind had been squeezed by the door.

Monk Shura patted his bald head, then bowed to shopkeeper Gan, and after saying Amitabha, he followed the little guys and left, leaving shopkeeper Gan in a mess in the wind.

"Aha, let him be so bad." The little guy walked out of the door, and immediately threw away the smelly medicine, with a look of disgust on his face.

"Handsome Shushu will be happy." Beibei also had an extremely excited expression.

what!
There are a lot of people in front, what are they doing?The two little ones noticed right away, no matter how much Monk Shura persuaded, they just wanted to join in the fun.

When Ling Yun's consciousness in Foyuan Pavilion swept the city, he noticed a strong wind attribute power and a strong medicinal fragrance.

Forehead?
After realizing this, Ling Yun swept his eyes towards the outside, and went out to check immediately.

At this moment, a group of people surrounded a street in this imperial city, and there was a little boy among them.

The little boy looked about eleven or twelve years old, and a piece of cloth was spread in front of him.

There is a cyan medicinal herb placed on it, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance and the power of the wind, it is obviously a panacea, and it is also a rare imperial medicinal herb.

Ninth grade elixir is already extremely rare, and imperial medicine is even rarer in thousands of years.

Now that a strain of imperial medicine appeared here, it naturally attracted the attention of a group of people.

These people watched a plant of imperial medicine appear in front of them, their eyes were filled with fiery excitement.

"Boy, is this your medicinal material?"

At this time, a middle-aged man looked at the little boy and said.

"That's right, I picked it from the mountain behind my house. I want to practice. If anyone of you can give me a spirit stone, I'll give him this medicinal herb!"

This eleven or twelve-year-old boy picked up the imperial medicine and made an immature voice. He was covered in dirt and must have come to the imperial city not far away.

It seemed that the little boy didn't understand the value of the imperial medicine, so he took it out to exchange for spirit stones.

Hearing the little boy's words, everyone in the room lamented the boy's unfathomable luck, that he picked an imperial medicine so casually, his luck was so good.

But precisely because the owner of this imperial medicine is a little boy who doesn't understand anything, the mood of this group of people is all excited.

Because this means that they can take the imperial medicine at will. After all, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy can't resist them at all.

And Ling Yun frowned, he didn't want to give the elixir of the wind power of the royal grade to others, it would be great to make a tonic for the little guy, and he was worried about what soup to make tonight!
This elixir is not bad for a medicinal meal, it is delicious and nutritious!
"Papa..."

When Ling Yun was touching his chin, the corner of his clothes got caught.

"Sissy stay well."

It turned out that the little guy and Beibei came to watch the fun. The two of them had already discovered Ling Yun. Monk Xiu Luo felt at ease when he saw Ling Yun.

Of course, the little boy didn't know about all this, so he looked at the adults innocently and said, "Which one of you has a spirit stone? I can exchange this medicinal herb with you!"

"Little guy, these are ten low-grade spirit stones, take them, how about giving me this holy medicine?"

The middle-aged man who spoke just now took out ten low-grade spirit stones, looked at the little boy and said.

Seeing this, everyone else at the scene scolded this man for being too shameless, wanting to buy an imperial elixir, just a mere low-grade spirit stone, wishful thinking, and shameless.

Ling Yun sneered, an imperial medicine that is rare in the world and priceless, even the domain masters and powerful gods want to get it.

This shameless person wants to exchange ten low-grade spirit stones, which is really shameless.

"You bastard, you want to exchange ten low-grade spirit stones for this imperial medicine. You guys are too shameless. I'll give you 30 yuan for low-grade spirit stones. How about you give me this herb?"

At this time another man spoke, but his words just made people laugh at fifty steps.

Of course, if there weren't too many people here, I'm afraid they wouldn't have taken out a spirit stone at all, but would have robbed it directly. After all, a little boy is like an ant in their eyes.

Afterwards, other people spoke one after another, willing to exchange spirit stones with the little boy.

But they all only offered dozens of low-grade spirit stones, and the high ones were only 200 yuan low-grade spirit stones. They didn't want to really exchange this imperial medicine with this little boy at all.

The little guy looked at all this, his eyes and brows were slightly frowned, and he said in a milky voice, "Papa, isn't 200 yuan a lot?"

Multiple ghosts!
That is a low-grade spirit stone, not even a middle-grade spirit stone! !
Ling Yun said: "Qi Qian, low-grade will always be low-grade!"

Beibei angrily said: "They are so bad, they are not willing to sell even a top-quality spirit stone. If this happens again, I will ask for a price, old Bei."

Ling Yun: "..."

Facing so many spirit stones stretched out in front of him, the little boy was a little at a loss as to how to choose.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

At this moment, there was a burst of ice-cold shouts.

Then the group of people around them were forcibly pushed away, leaving a path open.

For a while, the crowd of onlookers were all dissatisfied, wanting to see who made such a big show.

It's just that when they saw the person coming, they were all silent, and one by one they automatically stepped aside and parted ways.

Even Ling Yun was no exception, he took the little guy and Beibei and moved a step to the left.

A group of guards from the first level of the Immortal Emperor walked over, surrounded by a young man in a gorgeous robe.

This young man looked rebellious and a playboy.

He is the son of Gao Li, the lord of the imperial city, and because of his status, others dare not say anything.

(End of this chapter)