Chapter 35 Stalking

"Oh? So I'm still an expert in planting, really disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Surprise flashed across Old Qian's turbid eyes, and he waved his hand: "Since we are all experts, I'll just say it bluntly. There are two spiritual seeds in this pavilion, one is red jade rice, and the other is emerald jade. Grass, what do you want, little brother? How about just the red corn rice? It’s just that the rice seeds are limited, so you can’t buy more..."

In fact, most of the people who came to buy spiritual seeds were red corn and rice.

After all, even if rice cannot be grown, it can be eaten directly to replenish vitality.

This practice of selling dog meat under the guise of a sheep has always been where the majority of Sihai Pavilion's spiritual seed revenues come from.

However, Fang Yuan really has no interest in red corn and rice, after all, there are enough seeds left at home.

"I don't know what is the function of the emerald green grass?"

He spoke immediately.

"Huh? No rice?"

Qian Lao was stunned, and immediately replied: "The green grass and the red jade rice are the lowest spiritual plants, but many vegetarian spiritual beasts seem to like to eat them, and they can improve the soil to a certain extent..."

In fact, when people come to him, they are all thinking of trading red corn and rice on a large scale, and they can really get a little share. The source of the flow is self-aware, just tacit understanding.

"Then let's get some emerald grass seeds!"

Although a little dissatisfied, Fang Yuan is still not ready to let it go.

It's just that the image of a wrinkled-faced fox mink swallowing green grass appeared in his mind again, and for some reason, he couldn't help but laugh.

"What? Grass seeds? No Lingmi?"

The treasurer Qian Fusheng was very surprised, but still very honest and honest: "Emerald green grass seeds, one grain and one tael of gold, no one can deceive you, if customers order more than 50 grains at a time, there will be a discount!"

"This price..."

Fang Yuan's face twitched a little, and it was the first time that he felt that he was really a poor ghost.

"Spirit seed and so on are all operated by the aristocratic family. I am a poor boy with a shallow foundation, and I really can't afford it..."

As he took out the gold to pay the bill, he sighed in his heart: "Even though the emerald green grass and red jade rice are the lowest level of spiritual things, but I am like this, it is very eye-catching, and I must change my appearance next time..."

It is precisely because of this that he did not bring the spiritual object to ask for an exchange.

Dozens of taels of gold, with the wealth and power of Sihai Pavilion, doesn't make much sense, but if it is one thousand taels, what about ten thousand taels?

There is no absolute fairness in the world, only whether you can pay the price!

"Alright, this is the Emerald Grass Seed, please keep it safe!"

After counting the gold, Qian Fusheng moved quickly, and brought a red sandalwood box. This wooden box is exquisitely carved, and there is a faint fragrance on it, which is obviously not ordinary.

"The seed of this spiritual grass is incompatible with gold, guests must remember not to let it come into contact with anything of gold..."

Qian Fusheng solemnly instructed, and opened the wooden box, the green grass seeds inside were full of vitality, and there seemed to be a layer of green on the surface.

"very good!"

Fang Yuan put away the wooden box, and when he said goodbye, he seemed to ask casually: "Is there really no other spiritual land in the whole Qinghe County? I am still quite confused about the birth and formation of this kind of spiritual land Interested, I don’t know if the shopkeeper knows the origin of it?”

"this……"

Qian Fusheng's expression changed suddenly, and he immediately shook his head resolutely: "Spiritual land is the bell of heaven and earth, it is formed by nature, it depends on fate, and the mystery of it is unknown to old people!"

"I see!"

Fang Yuan strode out of the door: "Then I will take my leave first!"

After his figure left, Qian Fusheng walked around the spot for a few steps, with a strange expression on his face: "Little San!"

"The shopkeeper!"

Inside the house, a screen of green mountains and green waters retreated automatically, revealing a passage, and a figure emerged from inside.

"Report to Zong Nei!"

Qian Fusheng sighed.

"It's just a small spiritual grass transaction, but it's also important information?"

The mistress spoke in obvious astonishment.

"Dozens of spiritual grass seeds are naturally nothing, but this person finally asked about the information about the spiritual land. I really have to make people pay more attention. Send another person to keep an eye on it!"

"You shopkeeper, you are still dedicated!"

At this time, in the secret passage, another figure turned out. It was a slender young man in a green shirt, with a piece of cat's eye green on his head, his skin was crystal clear like jade, and his whole body was extraordinarily radiant.

At this moment, he waved his folding fan: "The inside of the sect is full of smog, and it's rather stuffy. It's still fun outside. Even when you go out to escort supplies, you can encounter this kind of thing."

"So it's Young Master!"

Qian Fusheng and Xiaosan immediately bowed and saluted, their expressions extremely humble.

"I'll follow this person myself, and you can do whatever you want!"

This Young Master Qing stared at the direction Fang Yuan was leaving, thinking of something, his eyes showed a narrow look.

"Obey!"

Qian Fusheng and Xiao San looked at each other with helplessness on their faces.

...

"Um?"

After walking out of Sihai Pavilion, Fang Yuan walked around a few more shops, his brows furrowed inadvertently.

The combination of the two kinds of martial arts made his internal energy top-notch among the martial artists of the fifth pass, and coupled with his divine essence that surpassed ordinary people, he keenly grasped a small tail behind him.

"Someone is following? Could it be that he wants to cheat? Just for a little spirit grass seed? Impossible!"

He denied this speculation in his heart, and immediately had an answer: "It seems that I am directly inquiring about the news of Lingdi, and I am a little bit taboo... After all, in the face of the entire Qinghe County at this time, only Guilingzong has a small piece of it." ..."

No matter how mature his mind is, Fang Yuan has lived deep in the mountains for a long time, and there are omissions all the time.

"It's just...is the foundation of the Four Seas Pavilion so powerful? Just to keep an eye on it, you sent a little master of four or five levels?"

This kind of martial artist is not a high-end commodity, which surprised Fang Yuan.

Thinking of this, he turned around, entered an alley, and disappeared quickly.

"Um?"

Not long after, the green shirt flashed, and the young gentleman also came to the alley: "Did you find it?"

He is skilled and daring, but he chases after him without dodging or evading.

The alley was very short, and it came to the end in one go, but it was a dead end.

"Thief, eat my claw!"

Whoosh!

The sound of clothes ripping through the air resounded from behind, accompanied by loud shouts.

Fang Yuan naturally wouldn't take a good look at those with bad intentions, so he was ready to dismiss them directly.

"Hehe...idiot, who would reveal his location before the sneak attack!"

Young Master Qing chuckled, the folding fans in his hands merged suddenly, and he pointed behind him without looking: "Flying Swallow Piercing Cloud Strike!"

laugh!

Even though an ordinary folding fan was in his hand at this moment, it pierced the air like a real sharp blade, made a hissing sound, and sank into a cloud of black shadows.

puff!

The black shadow was pierced into a big hole without hindrance, but the bad feeling of wrong power suddenly appeared in Young Master Qing's heart.

"not good!"

He retreated almost subconsciously, covering his whole body with a folding fan in his hand.

But one wrong step, one wrong step.

The previous miss had already made him lose the initiative!

chi chi!

The sharp claws pierced through the air, and the opponent's attack appeared in front of him almost instantly, with a strong wind blowing in his face, extremely fierce and fierce.

"good!"

Faced with this, Mr. Qing, his face was not surprised but happy, his feet were like lotus steps, he retreated a few feet in a moment, and opened the distance: "Good Eagle Claw, even though it is colder than Yu Qiu, it is only a little bit worse. That's all! Whose disciple are you?"

To have such martial arts, he must be a son of a famous family.

"However, your skill is still weak, you are only the eagle claw iron shirt on the fourth floor, right? I am a master who has broken five levels!"

Young Master Qing puffed out his chest and announced arrogantly.

"idiot!"

Fang Yuan looked into his eyes, but it was full of pity and contempt.

This kind of guy who leaks his hole cards to the enemy as soon as the battle starts is either extremely confident or a fool.

It's a pity that the other party belongs to the latter category!

"The master of the fifth level, without the black sand palm, is a bit difficult to win, but it's just a difficult point!"

Fang Yuan looked at the proficiency of the eagle-claw iron shirt, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and suddenly he let out a long roar, and leaned forward, grabbing out with both hands one after another, the wind of the claws pierced through the air, continuously.

"Wait a minute!"

Young Master Qing was secretly anxious while dismantling it: "There is a misunderstanding!"

God is sorry to see, he just wanted to start a surveillance and tracking, how could it develop into a life-and-death struggle without knowing it?

And the boy on the opposite side, unexpectedly has such a temperament of "a disagreement, blood splattered three feet", which is even more unexpected by him.

"Fortunately... my internal energy is far deeper than his. His attack in such a violent storm will not last long. After he is exhausted, I can..."

However, Young Master Qing's thoughts had just changed, but he suddenly felt that the offensive from the opposite side became more violent!

"Eagle Claw Iron Cloth—the fifth floor! How is it possible?"

When warriors compete, there is a huge difference in the first line, not to mention the sudden doubling of strength?

As soon as Young Master Qing screamed out, his defense was breached by the claw wind, his body flew high, and fell heavily on the wall.

"you……"

His face turned pale, and a small mouthful of blood spurted out: "You can't kill me..."

"Why?"

Fang Yuan stepped forward, loosened His crown casually, revealing a cascade of hair: "Just because you are...a woman?"

"You found out?"

Young Master Qing screamed, and his voice became clearer and sharper.

"Such a poor disguise, only the blind can't see it!"

Fang Yuan was speechless immediately: "Who are you? Why are you following me? What does Sihai Pavilion have to do with you?"

"snort!"

For some reason, after the identity of Young Master Qing was revealed, he became confident again, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"oh?"

Fang Yuan scratched his fingers, his knuckles cracked, and he stepped forward with a smirk: "Little girl, I advise you to be sensible, otherwise...don't think I can't deal with women!"

His appearance, on the contrary, caused young master Qing to show a trace of fear, tears were about to flow down.