"Bring me a bag of spiritual rice, a bag of eggs, and a fish. I'll try it for you first. Is it really as good as he said?" Among the crowd, a giant man eight feet tall said.

, his face is full of beards, his eyes are fierce and powerful, he carries a large ring sword behind his back, and he is wearing a loose pure black robe, which cannot hide his majestic figure.

"Ah! This person is Xiong Zheng!" Someone exclaimed in a low voice, fearing that he would hear.

An uninformed person asked: "Who is this bear? Is he very famous in Roushui Town?"

"Xiong Zheng, you may not have heard of him, but you must have heard of his father, the leader of the Weiyuan Escort Bureau, Xiong Zhaowu!"

"Ah, this! He is actually the son of Xiong Biaotou, he is indeed very powerful!"

"Xiong Zheng is only sixteen years old, and he is already at the fifth level of Qi training, but he has no interest in the escort business. Instead, he likes to go into the Qingniu Mountain alone to hunt monsters!"

Everyone exclaimed, so brave?

Even Tian Xiaobao was surprised when he heard this.

Xiong Zhaowu had naturally heard of it. A few days ago, he met him at the inn. He didn't expect that the monk named Xiong Zheng turned out to be his son.

And...

Are you serious about being only sixteen?

Tian Xiaobao looked at his full beard, which was two heads taller than him. Tian Xiaobao looked like a little chicken in front of his burly figure.

If no one had told him, he would have thought that this man was already middle-aged.

But he didn't hesitate. This Xiong Zheng looked like he was not easy to mess with... Besides, his cultivation at the fifth level of Qi refining can be said to be a master in Roushui Town.

Tian Xiaobao quickly got him the goods he needed.

"A bag of spiritual rice, a bag of eggs, and a fish! Friend Daoist, please keep it. Thank you for your patronage. There are fourteen spiritual stones in total. You are the first customer of my store. I will give you a discount. Thirteen spiritual stones.

That’s great, and it also comes with a souvenir.”

There are four or five leftover souvenirs after just giving them away, which are just perfect for giving away.

Xiong Zheng did not hesitate, took out thirteen spiritual stones, took the items, bowed his hands to everyone and left.

Following his opening, more than a dozen people bought some products one after another.

Before leaving, Tian Xiaobao specifically asked him to come here often and write it on the notice board when new products are released.

While Tian Xiaobao was happily doing business and collecting money, a few monks with gloomy eyes in the crowd looked toward the shop.

"How's it going? Have you found out where this kid came from?" The leading monk had a knife wound on his right eye, making him look very vicious.

For Tian Xiaobao, who opened a shop quietly, some monks with ill intentions had evil thoughts towards him.

After all, this is a cruel world of cultivation. It is not uncommon for many people to fight for their own selfish desires for a small amount of cultivation resources.

"Brother, we found out that this person was just a small farmer by the Roushui River! He didn't have any background, and he suddenly opened a small shop. I'm afraid it was some kind of adventure! Boss, we..."

Just as they were discussing, the whistle of a spiritual sword suddenly came from the horizon.

I saw a spiritual sword galloping towards me in the distance on the horizon, with a male monk wearing moon-white robes standing on the sword.

This man was tall and handsome, but what surprised everyone the most was his cultivation, which exuded a terrifying aura, and the unique sharpness of swordsmen was clearly revealed in him.

Eight levels of Qi training!

When did a monk with such a high level of cultivation come to Roushui Town?

And the direction he is heading is towards the cultivation canteen.

There was a smile on Tian Xiaobao's lips, and the look of his plot succeeding flashed away, and he quickly hid it.

I saw him quickly coming out of the shop and bowing distantly to the monk on the Spirit Sword.

And the monk actually stopped in front of Tian Xiaobao.

This person is Lin Dongya, the great disciple of Guiyuan Sect’s Zangjian Peak.

As agreed, he came to the No. 101 merchant at the southern end of Fang City in Roushui Town today to pick up something.

When he arrived, he saw a boy arching his hands in front of him.

It seems that it is him.

His face was stern, without any trace of sadness or joy, and he said coldly: "Tian Xiaobao?"

"Here." Tian Xiaobao responded, and then respectfully handed him a package.

The package contained the spirit fox fur that Mu Shiyao had negotiated a deal with.

"Well, the spirit stone has been transferred to your secret card, please check it carefully. And... you have been doing well recently, keep up your hard work."

After saying this, he activated his spirit sword and left here.

Tian Xiaobao bowed on the spot, and when he saw that the spirit sword had flown far enough, he shouted loudly: "Senior Brother——"

Although Lin Dongya is far away, he has the eighth level of Qi training and can still hear you even from a distance.

But he ignored it because he felt that this boy was definitely related to Mu Shiyao. Since Mu Shiyao called him senior brother, it would not be too much for this boy to call him senior brother.

But those who were watching the excitement and the customers who were hesitant to buy were all shocked.

From the look of the two of them, it seems that they not only know each other? This kid also calls that person senior brother? Are these two senior brothers? If they were not senior brothers, it would be impossible for them to say "You have been doing well recently, please keep working hard?"

Hiss——Senior brother at the eighth level of Qi training...

"Shopkeeper Tian, ​​was that monk just you?" a curious person asked.

Tian Xiaobao pretended to be mysterious, bowed his hands to everyone, did not answer his questions, and returned behind the counter with a smile.

Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Tian Xiaobao. No wonder he was able to open a shop in Roushui Town at such a young age. It turned out that there was someone behind it!

Li Fugui's face was ashen.

But he still forced himself to smile.

It’s just that this smile is uglier than crying.

It turns out...it's true...

He really worshiped a very powerful master, otherwise, how could he have a senior brother with such a high level of cultivation?

Tian Xiaobao's shout just now, senior brother, was so loud and loud that it was almost heard by the entire Roushui Town.

The few monks hiding in the dark who wanted to steal Tian Xiaobao's money also had dull eyes.

I just planned to extort a sum of money, but who knew this would happen.

"Brother, are we still going to get him a vote?" asked a younger brother who was obviously not very smart.

Snap!

The boss slapped the younger brother on the back of the head and said, "Can you please have some fucking brains? What's going on, and you still want to get a vote? Why don't you take a look at this guy's background?"

Originally, the boss was just giving a false alarm and was taken aback.

Fortunately, I didn't do this, otherwise I don't know how I died.

Who knew this kid was still here and ignorant of current affairs?

"With your brain, if it were in a storybook, it would only appear in one episode at most! You won't have a role in the rest of the story! Oh no, I probably won't even give you a name!"
Chapter completed!