Chapter 1607 The ghost sees sorrow
"Is your face valuable?" Lynch knew that he wanted to fool people with the name of the Pharmacist Sect, and then said: "I remember that your Pharmacist Sect doesn't seem to be a big sect, and even this competition did not seem to have received an invitation."
While in the square, Lynch had roughly seen the list on the battle stone tablet. No one from the alchemy sect participated, let alone the Pharmacist Sect. Moreover, looking at his treacherous appearance, he had no ability.
"I, you..." The middle-aged man was so angry that he was red in his eyes when Lynch said, but he couldn't find any reason to refute him.
Indeed, he did not participate in the competition, but just came to join in the fun. And to put it directly, there was no strong medicine refining sect within the territory of the Demon Lord Palace.
This is mainly because the territory of the Demon Lord Palace is mostly descended from the Demon Clan, and the Demon Clan has not been good at refining elixirs since ancient times, and there are very few inheritances in this area.
Therefore, these rising sects of medicine refining are mainly focused on studying medicine, and naturally, they are weaker than others in combat and cultivation.
Even though refining medicine is a very respected profession in the Tianling Realm, even if they can use special pills to temporarily improve their strength, they still cannot get rid of the fact that their overall strength is not satisfactory.
This is also why there is no medicine sect participating in the wedding banquet competition.
"Don't you, me, and I. Since you want this thing, then show some sincerity. Peachman Wood, you can't afford to lose even if you increase the price of 10,000 spirit crystal coins." Lynch snorted coldly.
The middle-aged man took several deep breaths before he calmed down.
I have to say that he still wants to continue talking to Lynch now, mainly because Peach Wood is indeed worth this price. After he buys it, if it is processed or sold to those famous families, he will definitely make a profit.
But the middle-aged man felt very greedy that he had wasted so much time and shouldn't have made only a little profit.
"There are too many 10,000 spirit crystal coins, 5,000 spirit crystal coins!" said the middle-aged man.
"Then stop talking, you sell it to someone else!" Lynch was directly pretending.
It is probably only he could see the residual picture of the Demon Emperor's tomb. Therefore, if he didn't want it now, the middle-aged man would not make a penny and would lose 800 spiritual crystal coins in vain.
As expected.
When the middle-aged man heard Lynch say this, he immediately became anxious!
"No, no, I just can't get that much money at once. Let's do it. I'll use something else to pay the bill, or you can wait for me for a while, can I go back and get it?" The middle-aged man quickly compromised. At this time, he must not let Lynch run away!
"No problem, you can go back and get it, but at most half a quarter of an hour." Lynch said.
"Half a quarter of an hour is too short, let alone, I don't live here. Look, can you go out of the city with me to get it?" A little bit of ruthlessness flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, but it was hidden very well.
"Outside the city?" Lynch smiled and said, "Yes."
Lynch is not a naughty young man who knows nothing now.
He naturally understood that leaving the Demon King's Mansion would mean that he would be free from the constraints of the rules here, and killing people and setting fires at that time would not do whatever he wanted.
Of course, this middle-aged man, that is, in the early stage of the Shenhai Realm, Lynch didn't take it seriously. He would not only accompany him to the end, but also make him regret it.
"Young man, wait!" Suddenly, an old lady blocked Lynch.
Lynch was slightly stunned and said, "Old man, is there anything wrong?"
"Young man, this middle-aged man is not a good person at first sight. He asked you to go out of the city to get it together. He must have no good intentions. Don't be fooled by him and be killed by him to seize the treasure." The old lady was hunched, her face was dull, and she was as thin as a skeleton, but her eyes were extremely bright.
The middle-aged man was angry and embarrassed and said, "I said you old guy, you have to tell evidence when I wanted to do such a thing? I am a famous sect in the sect of Medicine Master!"
"The Medicine Master Sect? A well-known sect?" The old lady sneered: "If I remember correctly, the head of your Medicine Master Sect was cut off some time ago because of robbing someone else's treasure. The so-called upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. You are probably not a good thing."
"You, who are you, how do you know about our pharmacist sect?" the middle-aged man was shocked.
"Ghost Shadow Sect, ghosts see sorrow!" The old lady reported herself to her house.
The middle-aged man's expression seemed to have seen a ghost: "Are you the head of the Ghost Shadow Sect? Is the Ghost Sorrow?"
"It's the old man." Gui Jianchou said lightly: "I believe that your leader should still remember who was the one who broke his hands."
"This, this..." The middle-aged man was sweating coldly. Who else could have cut off their heads' hands?
It's this ghost who sees sorrow.
At that time, the head of the Medicine Master Sect stole her things and made Gui Jianxue furious.
Although the middle-aged man was not present, he had already left a huge shadow in his heart when he heard the horror scenes mentioned by the people present.
He hurriedly said tremblingly: "Ghost Master, yes, I don't recognize Mount Tai and I didn't recognize you. However, the person who stole your treasure was not me, and I have now left the Medicine Master Sect and is not a disciple of the Medicine Master Sect. Don't come to seek revenge on me."
"Then you still use the name of the Pharmacist Sect?"
"I, I just fooled people on purpose. I never thought that if I met you, I would never dare to do it again." The middle-aged man quickly took out a few treasures from his body and said, "This is all the treasures on me, which are used to honor you. I hope you can accept them with a smile."
"Do you think I'm that kind of person?" Gui Jianchou said disdainfully.
"Then, what do you want?" The middle-aged man was confused, but he noticed that Gui Jianchou's eyes fell on the broken picture in his hands several times.
"I don't want to do anything. Even if there is a huge hatred in this Demon King's Mansion, I can't use force. However, I want what you have in your hands! Of course, it's still based on the price you bought!" The old woman said and took out the 800 Spirit Crystal Coins.
The middle-aged man was mixed with feelings. He was so sad. Why did he recite so much today? The fat meat that just got to his mouth was actually intercepted by someone else again?
But now he has no other way. Once he doesn't agree, he walks out of the Demon King's Mansion, and Gui Jianchou is likely to ask him to vent his anger.
"Okay, I'm unlucky, I'll give this thing to you..." the middle-aged man said with a bitter face.
"Why do I think you are unwilling to do it? Or do you think I gave you eight hundred spirit crystal coins and gave them a little more?"
Gui Jianchou can completely put pressure on middle-aged people, and you can get the broken picture without using it.
So now I am absolutely kind to take money!
At this moment, the middle-aged man's heart trembled and said repeatedly: "No, no, Ghost Master, you heard it wrong. I mean, you can give this thing to you."
"Take the money, get out, don't think I don't know what you are thinking!" Gui Jianchou threw out the spirit crystal coin.
The middle-aged man immediately caught the dog and held a frisbee, put the remaining picture of the Demon Emperor's tomb on the ground and left in shame.
Chapter completed!