Initiation returns one hundred times the cultivation level: the blue bird becomes Kunpeng

Boy.

Come to the grocery market to pick up a gift.

He's really the first one!

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the new sword forged by the swordsmith only needs three gold coins to take home!"

"Take a look, take a look, ten years of fairy lingzhi, you only need ten gold coins to take home!"

"The store is big and doesn't deceive customers! Ten gold coins will give you the Meteorite Armor!

Listening

to the constant shouts around him, Song Yushu's waist straightened a little.

I saw him go straight to the stall of a bald monk, look at the dazzling Buddhist ornaments in the stall, and begin to choose.

"This benefactor, the poor monk, this is a treasure that has been opened by a high monk, and it has the effect of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil!"

When the bald monk saw Song Yushu, he immediately introduced the treasure on his stall.

When Jiang Chen heard this, he saw the clue at just a casual glance.

The Buddhist beads and jade pendants on the bald monk's stall are all tattered goods that are not worth mentioning, even if they are placed in the bazaar, they are not worth a gold coin.

But at this moment, on the stall of the bald monk, the high price of five or even ten gold coins was marked.

It's all about slaughtering guests like pigs!

Jiang Chen didn't believe that anyone would not be able to see the clues, after all, whether such a treasure was turned on or not, the truth could be seen at a glance.

"This monk, I don't know what the price of this string of Buddhist beads is?"

At this moment, Song Yushu picked out a string of Buddhist beads from it, put it in his hand and looked at it for a while, and then asked the bald monk.

"The poor monk is a real person, and meeting the benefactor is fate."

"This string of Buddha beads was consecrated by the poor monk himself, and there is a Buddhist atmosphere in it."

"The original value was a full fifty gold coins, but when I saw the donor today, the poor monk felt very kind."

"Therefore, only ten gold coins will be sold to the donor."

The bald monk folded his hands and his face was full of piety.

It's just that Jiang Chen saw the irrepressible smile on the corner of his mouth at a glance.

It's just that at this moment, Song Yushu obviously put all his thoughts on the string of Buddha beads in his hand, and he didn't notice the smile on the corner of the bald monk's mouth.

"Monk, aren't these ten gold coins a little expensive?"

Although Song Yushu likes it, he is also shy.

After all, he is just a poor scholar who lives in Broken Porcelain Alley, and he is far less rich than the children of those wealthy lords.

Ten gold coins in his eyes, that's a lot of money!

"Donor, you must know that the value of this item is a full fifty gold coins."

The bald monk looked embarrassed.

"But if the donor is really happy, then the poor monk will endure the pain of love."

"Dare to ask how many taels of silver the donor has in his pocket?"

The bald monk stared at Song Yushu with a straight gaze and asked.

The latter hesitated for a moment, rummaged through his pocket, and finally managed to come up with six gold coins.

Looking at the six gold coins in his hand, Song Yushu hesitated.

That's all he's worth!

"I don't know..."

Song Yushu looked at the six gold coins in his hand, and then at the string of Buddhist beads on the stall, and stopped talking.

"That's it, just sell the donor."

Seeing the six gold coins in Song Yushu's hand, the bald monk's eyes straightened.

However, he still pretended to be extremely difficult, as if it was difficult to choose.

"Thank you, monk."

Song Yushu was overjoyed, and he was about to give away the six gold coins in his hand.

"Old bald donkey, do you want face?"

At this moment, a hand directly held Song Yushu's arm, and then pulled it back.

Jiang Chen held Song Yushu's six gold coins in his hands, and looked directly at the bald monk who wanted to reach out and take the six gold coins.

He said slowly: "Old bald donkey, is it interesting for you to play with this fool?"

Jiang Chen's words came out, and immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the bald monk.

I saw the latter stand up suddenly, and said angrily: "This donor, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." "

The poor monk is a disciple of Buddhism, abide by the rules and precepts of Buddhism, and the donor must not insult the innocent reputation of the poor monk!"

Looking at the bald monk's angry eyes, Jiang Chen didn't care at all.

I saw him slowly throw the six gold coins in his hand to Song Yushu, and said to the latter: "You fool who reads the books of sages, his brain was kicked by a donkey?"

"Take a good look at the string of bullshit Buddha beads in your hand, there is a fart Buddha charm!"

Jiang Chen waved his big hand, and the faint luster that was originally shrouded in the string of Buddha beads instantly dissipated.

When you look closely, it is exactly the same as the Buddhist beads in the bazaar.

Seeing this scene, Song Yushu's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly grabbed the six gold coins in his palm and quickly retreated towards the rear.

I was afraid that the bald monk would snatch the six gold coins in his hand.

At this moment, the bald monk who saw the six gold coins he was about to get flew away was annoyed and angry.

roared angrily: "Where did his grandmother's hairy boy come from, he dared to disturb the poor monk's business!"

"Since you want to be nosy so much, then let the poor monk see if you have the qualifications!"

The words fell, and the bald monk's vitality burst out.

Jiang Chen sneered.

"It's just an ant from the second realm of Buddhism, and he dares to talk to me like this."

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead."

Facing the bald monk in front of him, who was only in the three-star mage realm, Jiang Chen waved his big hand, and suddenly exuded bursts of qi.

Gang Qi slapped on the bald monk's body, and immediately lifted it away.

"Boom!"

The bald monk's body slammed to the ground, and a cloud of dust was immediately raised.

Seeing this, the stall owners who were setting up stalls around came forward one after another, wanting to take a look at the current situation of the bald monk.

I saw the bald monk struggling to stand up, spitting blood from his mouth, and his face was pale.

He stared at Jiang Chen with his hands behind his back with wide eyes, his face full of fear.

Just by fighting Jiang Chen once, he could already feel the incomparably powerful aura on the other party's body.

This aura is definitely above him!

Don't mess with it!

At this moment, the bald monk only had these four words in his mind.

"Looks like you're still not convinced."

Jiang Chen looked at the bald monk who was spitting blood with a calm face, and said lightly.

He hadn't even used a percent of his strength in the previous blow, but he had already broken most of the meridians in the latter's body.

If the bald monk wants to make his cultivation go further, then it is simply as difficult as the sky!

"No... Can't! The

bald monk's voice trembled, and he had already been frightened at this moment.

He was sure that if Jiang Chen wanted to kill himself just now, it would be an easy thing to do.

"Hiss~"

Seeing the bald monk and the soft uniform, everyone gasped.

Who would have thought that the bald monk who has been here for a long time would also have a time to be deflated!