Best little divine farmer

"What are you doing? Get up quickly. Even if you want me to see a doctor for you, I won't give you such a big gift."

Tang Yifan, with a wry smile on his face, quickly reached out to help the old thief.

The old thief is so old that he kneels down with a puff. Can he stand it.

"You, the owner of the stealing Pavilion, are down to this point?" The fox glanced at the old thief's head and said softly.

As a person in the ghost market, Linghu naturally knows more about the people in the ghost market than Tang Yifan. It's just a basic quality. Even if the old thief is miserable, Linghu doesn't care.

They're all old birds, so there's no need to pretend to each other.

"Mr. Tang, you must help me." Old thief head slowly stood up, his face is still begging color, looking at Tang Yifan said bitterly.

"Old thief, have you provoked the poisonous insects? How could they be so hard on you. " Tang Yifan could see that a mass of black air covered Tianmen acupoint above the forehead of the old thief's head.

The old thief's face was even more bitter when he heard the words. He took Tang Yifan's arm and spat out bitter tears. He had a runny nose and went out of the way.

"Mr. Tang, you don't know. We steal the door to make a living. Not long ago, we found a thousand year old tomb in wenfengkan cave. It took a lot of manpower and material resources for us to enter the tomb. There were more than 20 good hands in it, but I was the only one who came out alive."

Tang Yifan frowned slightly. This guy is telling a story. How can he work so hard? He can't get to the point for a long time, and his ears are beginning to cocoon.

"Although I lost more than 20 good disciples in the catacombs, I got a strange treasure. Although I don't know the name of the treasure, it seems that there is no record of it in history, but from my many years of working experience, it must be extraordinary."

What the old thief said was vivid, just like a storyteller. He liked to stir people's appetite. When he said the key, he liked to interrupt.

Tang Yifan was annoyed and frowned. The fox on one side didn't have a good face and turned pale.

"Give me the point. It's hard." Linghu is impatient and angry.

"Yes, I just came out of the grave with this treasure, but who knows I was framed by the people of the Gu clan. They took my treasure away and beat me seriously. If it wasn't for my life, I'm afraid I couldn't come back."

Tang Yifan hears the story and understands it. It should be that the Gu clan covets what the old thief has stolen this time. However, there are so many rare treasures in the attic of the old thief's gate. They have no idea. How can they be interested in what the old thief has just stolen?

Tang Yifan thought in his heart, I'm afraid this matter will not be so simple.

"You don't know the baby's name. You always know what it looks like." One side of the fox asked impatiently.

"I know that. It's a ring, but it's red gold. It's carved like a Phoenix. The most brilliant and strange thing is that the Phoenix is salivating a jade bead."

The description of the old thief's head is vivid, and the description of that thing is vivid.

Tang Yifan and Linghu trembled all over when they heard it.

Isn't this thing described by the old thief

Tang Yifan couldn't help but put out his hand and looked at the green dragon with jade beads on his fingers.

"Oh, by the way, I know they have sent this treasure to the auction house. It's going to be sold tonight." Old thief head didn't notice Tang Yifan and Linghu's Lengshen, instead continued to say.

"Auction tonight?" Tang Yifan's eyes shrunk and asked in a low voice. The fox on one side also has low eyebrows.

"Yes, as far as I know, the young master of the auction house took a fancy to it, otherwise they would not have sold it." The old thief's words haven't come down yet.

Tang Yifan and Linghu look at each other, and they are about to start directly and walk out of the attic.

"Ah, Mr. Tang, please help me. You can take any of the treasures here and get rid of the poison on me. Or I'll die. "

Seeing that Tang Yifan had turned his head and left, the old thief was so stupid that he thought he had said something wrong.

Immediately, he knelt down on the ground and complained.

How could Tang Yifan not know that the old thief's head had been poisoned deeply? After today's 12 o'clock, the old thief's head would be poisoned instantly, and his whole body would turn into a pool of blood.

However, Tang Yifan did not say that he would not save himself in case of death. After all, he was given such great news.

"Whoosh."

A green light shot out from Tang Yifan's fingertips and directly hit the Tianmen acupoint in the middle of the old thief's brow.

The dark air on the forehead of the old thief's head suddenly faded away.

And the body immediately comfortable some, the old thief head is very happy.

"Take this medicine and you'll be well in three days." Tang Yifan did not turn his head back. A prescription floated out of his hand and fell directly in front of the old thief's head.

"Thank you. Thank you, Mr. Tang. No, it's Tang Shenxian." The old thief's head was grateful and worshipped the back of Tang Yifan on the ground.

In this ghost city, not all forces are cultivators.

Just like waibamen, they are the weakest force in the ghost market. However, they play a very important role. It is because of their existence that the ghost market has become a prosperous one and has brought about a great economy.

And the practitioners of those sects are often not cut in doing these business, just doing some business such as assassination and so on.

However, the auction houses in the ghost market are facing the whole ghost market. Even the Sanjiaojiuliu and sanmenzu will participate.

Because there are many things related to cultivation that are sold in this auction house. If they are sold by the people who are partial to eight schools, they can also spy on some cultivation ways.

However, the way of cultivation is not one or two implements related to cultivation, but cultivation inheritance.

Therefore, this is also the reason why ghost market has existed for so many years, and those who are partial to eight sects are still mortals. Even if they know the existence of practitioners and the way of cultivation, they can hardly become practitioners.

At this time, Tang Yifan and Linghu just came out of the attic of the stolen door.

Before the two people wide street is still full of people, now it is empty.

On the contrary, it was at the end of the road, full of people.