The Dangerous Cultivator

Chapter 175 Good Idea

"What's the problem? The Taoist priest will just take this precious medicine out."

Suppressing the impulse, Jun Wuhui tentatively said something, Xu Shi was too excited and couldn't suppress it, his face seemed to be pulled by someone, shaking extremely fast.

The Taoist's eyes suddenly lit up, and suddenly he stretched out his hand and patted Jun Wuhui on the back of his head, "What a smart child, if Pundao was as smart as you were when he was young, how could Master's morality be left aside! Forget it, you think that Pundao is old, I don't know what you are thinking, isn't it this cemetery, since you met it, it is fate, and if Pundao doesn't get rid of a hair, it will make you laugh at the younger generation. Speak!"

boom!

One hundred thousand sky thunder beads exploded in the hearts of everyone in the audience at the same time!

Everyone held back their energy and wanted to find an opportunity from the Taoist, but they never thought that the opportunity came so quickly, and the Taoist had the demeanor of an extraterrestrial expert.

For a moment, the crowd forgot to speak in astonishment, but they were thinking about what they wanted. Suddenly, their hearts exploded. If so many people asked for it, these twenty or so precious medicines would not be enough!

Jun Wuhui, who was the representative of the conversation, also had a hard time, the Taoist was so forthright, if he asked for it directly, he would be at a disadvantage, and there were a bunch of hungry wolves watching, if he only wanted to ask for it, he would have to fry the pot.

"Difficult difficulty!"

Jun Wuhui turned the pot in his heart.

At this moment, a cool voice sounded, as if the bell on the white sailboat at the Autumn Wind Ferry was rang, "There are so many wolves and so little meat, it's too unfair to give them to anyone and not to others."

"Who, who is interrupting!"

Jun Wuhui was already very annoying, but when he suddenly heard that someone was vying for the right to speak, he immediately became furious.

Everyone followed the sound, but it was a young girl in her twenties who interrupted her conversation. She had a graceful figure, a handsome face, a pair of wonderful eyes, full of autumn water, bright like a river of stars, dressed in green, like a lotus picker who emerged from the soft waves of the Weibei water town, and a sense of freshness came to her face.

The strange thing is that the girl in green seems to be sick, and she is hidden under the hostage of two white-clothed disciples of Tianshan School.

At this point, the identity of the girl in green is already clear, it is Xia Zimo.

At that time, Xu Yi made a background for Xia Zimo with a few words, and then threw it to the Tianshan faction.

Jun Wuhui didn't mind taking a sickly burden and planning to kill him.

Who would have thought that Xia Zimo was quick-witted and had seen through Jun Wuhui's weakness long ago. Jun Wuhui said via sound transmission, "That mountain sculpture's martial arts cultivation is only at the pinnacle of body forging, but its body skills are invincible, and it also has strange skills. I have fought against him many times, and I know his weaknesses thoroughly. I think that snow-clothed fairy and Jungong are a match made in heaven. Huan, are you afraid that Fairy Xueyi won't look at Mr. Jun differently?"

Jun Wuhui had long thought about Xue Zihan, but Xue Zihan's icy face had never had a chance to get close.

Xia Zimo's words can be said to have entered Jun Wuhui's heart, no matter the truth or falsehood of his words, it temporarily extinguished the desire to kill.

When entering the teleportation formation, Xia Zimo was held hostage by two Tianshan sect disciples, but he was not allowed to escape, and instead got separated from Jun Wuhui and others.

It wasn't until this moment that the cemetery broke out and attracted all parties to come here, and then they gathered with the Tianshan sect again.

At this moment, seeing that she was the one who interjected, Jun Wuhui was so angry that one Buddha was born and two ascended to heaven, he said angrily, "You lowly servant seeks death! How dare you interject!"

"My surname is Jun, I think this girl is telling the truth. Don't think that Dao has lived in the ancient tomb for a long time, and he can be fooled if he doesn't know the world!"

Liu Feng shook the purple clothes one by one, and said angrily.

All of a sudden, the crowd was full of emotions, and they were full of voices denouncing Jun Wugui.

The reason is very simple, when the Taoist said that he would give away the precious medicine, everyone was worried that there would be too many wolves and less meat, and they were afraid that they would not be left behind.

It's just that they either have their own scheming, or they are self-respecting, so it's not easy to break through this layer of window paper.

It happened that Xia Zimo picked it away, and everyone was waiting for the Taoist's answer.

Piansheng Jun Wuhui jumped out and stopped Xia Zimo.

Everyone was dissatisfied with Alignment's monopoly of the right to talk to fellow Taoists, but at this moment Jun Wuhui jumped out, and everyone thought that Jun Wuhui was using the monopoly of the right to talk to deceive Taoists and profit for themselves.

Everyone regards the cemetery as a big meat pie, and whoever eats more will get one less.

If Jun Wuhui wanted to monopolize it, it would be a crime worthy of death. If it weren't for the Taoist being here, someone would have attacked someone.

The crowd was clamoring enthusiastically, the Taoist lightly raised his whisk, and suddenly turned around.

This small action scares everyone out of their wits, they repeatedly confess their crimes, and in an instant, the scene returns to tranquility.

The Taoist sighed, and scanned the audience with compassion. Everyone was swept by the Taoist's clear eyes, and they all lowered their heads, except for a pair of beautiful eyes that were full of autumn water, revealing a very cunning.

Suddenly, the sly eyes flashed, and the small bell rang again in the autumn wind, "Master Dao, there are lay people in the field, but don't be angry if you don't have your old Taoist heart. Besides, there are only twenty-three precious medicines in your cemetery, but there are thirty-three people in the field, which is not enough. Moreover, this precious medicine is precious, everyone wants it, and they are all predestined people. Your boss can't treat one less than another."

"What a sharp mouth, little girl, since you have thought it through, you must have a solution."

The Taoist waved his whisk and said with a smile.

Jun Wuhui was in a hurry, and was about to speak, when the Taoist waved his hands and said, "Be safe, layman!" His eyes were majestic.

Jun Wuhui's heart trembled, he hurriedly shut up, and gave Xia Zimo a hard look, a thick warning leaked out from his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Xia Zimo has already caught the supreme trump card at this moment, so he would not be afraid of Jun Wuhui, glanced at him, and said with a smile, "The Taoist priest loves you, and the little girl has a solution. I just heard that the Taoist priest wants to enter the world to practice. The little girl thought, Taoist priest has lived in the tomb for a hundred years, and there must be no common things. Wealth, you can get it at your fingertips, after all, you can't avoid trouble."

"It's better to get it from fellow Taoists here. It just so happens that the Taoist priest has a precious medicine as a gift. Why don't you use the precious medicine to replace coins, and those who have more money will get it. In this way, there will be a way of fair competition, which just solves the problem of too many people and too little medicine! In addition, the Taoist priest can also get some money and enter the world calmly! I don't know what to do with the long-term plan?"

The Taoist clapped his hands and sang a song: "Golden bottles of wine are worth ten thousand, and jade plates are worth tens of thousands of dollars. I am born to be useful, and I will come back when I lose all my gold! The little girl is taking care of the face of the poor. In fact, it doesn't matter. My generation of Taoists pays attention to life and understanding. As the saying goes, a gentleman loves money and gets it in a proper way. Since the poor have a worldly heart, it is inevitable to use some money according to the little girl's way."

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