The most powerful villain in the heavens

Chapter 384

Old Zhao froze for a moment, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Yu Wentian through the slits of his eyes. Even Yu Wentian couldn't see the depth in his eyes.

"Young man, you don't have money, and you want to get close, so let the old man take you there?" He turned a little to the left and a little to the right, and looked at Yu Wentian carefully.

"Looking at the clothes you're wearing, you don't look like someone without money, so you shouldn't use such a method?"

Yu Wentian touched his bosom, and he really didn't have any money. The Demon King wanted him to come out to purchase as a human race. He originally said he would give him money, but he didn't want it. He swore that he was already better than the entire Demon King. The clan will be rich.

But after I came here and inquired about it, I realized that what is used here is not the panacea, but the real currency, called the god coin, and only the god coin can be circulated here in the human race.

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Zhao, the boy really doesn't have any god coins, but he has a lot of pills. If possible, please ask Mr. Zhao to make it easier for him."

While speaking, Yu Wentian took out a fifth-grade Resurrection Pill from the treasure bag. The old man looked at the Resurrection Pill, not knowing what he was thinking in his eyes.

The Human Race's Resurrection Pill is not as rare as the Demon Race's, but it is not something that can be taken out casually. If such a high-level pill is targeted by someone with a heart, it will definitely cause an uproar.

Looking at the young man in front of him, it seems that he doesn't have a city mansion. Could it be that he is really confident that no one can take the Resurrection Pill from him?
It's just that Yu Wentian has treasures on him, even he can't see how strong Yu Wentian's cultivation base is, but he just vaguely feels that he is considered a strong man among his peers.

It's just that he felt that the power in Yuwentian's body was very chaotic, and he felt the breath of Buddhism, but there was also the breath of Taoism and the breath of magic, which was really elusive.

"This elixir is indeed very rare, but I don't have so many god coins on my body that can be used to make change, not to mention that this thing is useless if I hold it in my hand."

After the old Zhao's eyes flickered for a long time, he didn't reveal himself and pretended to be a little old man. If he knew that Yu Wentian had seen through him long ago, he would definitely not be pretending like this.

Yu Wentian smiled slightly, very cooperative with the old Zhao head, as if he really didn't know anything, but there was a spirit in his simplicity.

"Mr. Zhao doesn't have to be in trouble. You don't have much else. This elixir is enough. How about asking Mr. Zhao to send you there and then bring you back for this elixir?"

Old Zhao lowered his head, and Yu Wentian didn't know what was going on in his mind, but he heard that Old Zhao finally agreed to his request.

Yu Wentian's calculations were correct, this old Zhao head is Zhao Shichu, the well-known medicine king among the ordinary casual cultivators of the human race. It is rumored that he uses medicine to supplement his cultivation, and no matter how many masters and talents he has in his hands, he will only suffer.

The rumors about him in the Jianghu can basically be summed up in one sentence: "Saving people is thousands of miles away, and killing people is thousands of miles away."

Zhao Shichu, the king of medicine, no one can tell whether he is good or bad. Whether he saves people or kills people depends entirely on his mood, but there has been no news of him for three or four years.

No one has ever thought that the drug king who was all-powerful in the past, now feels that his time is approaching, and wants to find a successor to work as a boatman on this weak lake for several years.

If those people who suffer from nowhere to practice, know that they have missed a good master for so many years, they will regret it until their intestines are green.

On Ruoshui Lake, there were not many boats coming and going at this time. Seeing the young man on the boat of Old Zhao, they all cast puzzled eyes.

"Hey, why do you think the old Zhaotou's boat opened?"

"Yeah, he has been here for several years, and he has never brought a guest to see how broken his boat is?"

"That young man might be his former boss or something. They only gave him a little money because they looked at him poorly. Otherwise, who would be able to bear his bad temper?"

Yu Wentian's ears moved, and he heard everything said by the three boatmen who were almost together, but he didn't move at all, as if he had never heard anything.It's just that he knows in his heart that this old Zhao head is really weird.

The three boatmen were far away from Old Zhao's boat, and even if Lao Zhao's boat got closer to them, they moved away a little, and they didn't want Old Zhao to approach them.

In private, I felt sorry for the old man, alone and living in a dilapidated house, but if he wanted to let Old Zhao get close to their boat, he would never agree.

Once upon a time, they also introduced several businesses to Old Zhao, and they always introduced big orders to him. Who knew that this old man had a strange and scary temper. Angry away.

From then on, the boatman respected the old man in private, but when he was on this weak lake, he acted as if he didn't know the old man at all.

"Young man, you have to sit down. Although the water in this lake is weak, there are also monsters living in the weak water. If people who are unlucky come here and encounter monsters, then they will be killed. Trouble."

Yu Wentian glanced at Old Zhao's head, and the lancet in his sleeve had already fallen into his hand. This lancet was becoming more and more convenient, extremely sharp, and it was not easy for people to find it.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao. Although the boy is not as powerful as the so-called powerful, he is not weak. If the monster in this lake dares to show his head, the boy will definitely kill it on the spot."

The old Zhaotou laughed, looking very happy, "If it is true as you said, it will benefit the people of one side, and the old man will be able to benefit from it."

After finishing speaking, Old Zhao Tou slid the oars with peace of mind. Yu Wentian's eyes were always staring at Old Zhao Tou. up.

Seeing the old Zhao's mouth move slightly, Yuwen Tianxuan immediately clenched the lancet, and rotated the sun body to the most powerful level, and the brilliance of the sun could be faintly seen on his body.

Suddenly, Old Zhao stopped the slight movement of his mouth, and there were circles of ripples in the calm lake water, completely different from the ripples of the oars sliding, more like coming from the deepest part of the lake.

"Oops, that monster is about to come out, look quickly, that monster is about to come out, isn't it suppressed to the bottom of the lake? Why did it suddenly appear here again?"

Several boatmen on the lake suddenly sat in a group and hurriedly slid the oars in their hands, but the more hectic, the slower the speed.

(End of this chapter)