Chapter 863 Immortal Stone Shortage

"I don't know what to call you?"

"Thank you for your teaching."

"If it weren't for you, I would still be at a loss!"

Fang Qi thanked the old man very sincerely.

In this day and age, in this kind of occasion, everyone is in danger. It's not bad if they don't want to come here to harm you. Who would want to share their hearts with you? Isn't this bullshit?

It was a blessing for Fang Qi to meet this old man.

Fang Qi is a sensible person, and he should remember it in his heart when he received favors from others.

"Hey! I have white hair, others call me old man white, you can call me that too!"

The old man looked very free and easy, waved his hand, took out a bong from his storage bag, lit it up, and smoked happily.

The smell of smoke was a bit choking, Fang Qi glanced at the soot, what kind of tobacco is this! It is clearly a pile of leaves...

That's right, in this kind of environment, you can't even save your life, let alone other things. Talking about other things is a bit nonsense, so it's better to save your life first.

"Come on Bai Lao, take this from me!"

Fang Qi took out a pack of cigarettes, and eagerly lit them for the old man.

"What... what is this? Why is it so small..."

The old man froze for a moment, looking here and there, looking a little curious, but when Fang Qi lit a cigarette and the smell of tobacco came out, the old man's eyes began to glow.

Tobacco smell...too strong, tempting!

He couldn't remember how long he hadn't smelled this pure tobacco smell.

The corner of the white old man's mouth was cracked, he didn't talk nonsense, he hid away and took several puffs one after another. After the smell of smoke permeated his entire chest, the expression on his face relaxed a little.

"Shu Tan...it's really comfortable!"

The white old man's body twitched a few times unnaturally. He hadn't twitched for a long time. Now he suddenly felt the joy in his heart, and it was about to condense into substance!

excited? Excited? Surging? These feelings gradually become high along with their own emotions.

"Bai Lao, slow down, here are all..."

Fang Qi took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it over.

"It's over, I still have this, enough!"

Fang Qi grinned, and ordered one on his own.

This thing can be regarded as his spiritual food now, and this feeling of swallowing clouds makes him feel intoxicated...

I always feel that I am in a dream state, and I will not face the noisy present when I open my eyes.

"Old Bai, do you have a fairy stone on you? I need it urgently..."

Fang Qi took another sip, turned his face away subconsciously, and borrowed money as soon as they met, whether this kind of thing is easy to do or not...

"Immortal stone? Here, I have a dozen yuan here, which is useless in this ghostly place, so I'll give it all to you..."

The white old man has a free and easy temper. With cigarettes, what else is it? It's okay to let him hand over his life.

"Ha... Forget it, I need a relatively large amount..."

A look of disappointment appeared on Fang Qi's face. What he needed was a thousand immortal stones, a dozen or so, which was better than nothing.

"How much do you need? I'll borrow it for you? I still know a few old friends here..."

"A thousand dollars..."

"Cough...what do you want so many fairy stones for? We are all mining. When we came here earlier, we were already picked up by those gangs. It is not bad to have three or five fairy stones left on us. What you want There are too many, who can have it..."