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Chapter 2549 Time to Steal Carrots

Qingshan Sect, at the foot of Da Qingshan, Qingshan City.

Shi Qian looked embarrassed and explained to an aunt: "With all conscience, I really didn't steal your carrots."

Opposite me, an aunt who looked to be in her sixties glared: "I watched you pass in front of my stall. My stall suddenly lost one radish. Who else could it be if it wasn't you?"

The people around him were even more furious when they heard this: "As an immortal, Sect Leader Li knows not to compete for anything from the masses. As an outsider, how dare you come to the Qingshan Sect's territory to cause trouble!?"

Shi Qian couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this: "Who is an outsider? We are also serious monks of the Qingshan Sect, right?"

The people around him almost rioted after hearing this: "Are you from the Qingshan Sect? Then you can tell me who the elder in charge of the Qingshan Sect is? Who is the elder who manages the resources?"

The aunt also looked angry: "Tell me, who was the elder who believed in Buddhism before?"

These questions instantly confused Shi Qian.

He just took over the guest token from Li Qingyun, and then was entrusted by him to go to the Divine Phoenix Sect to bring him back to the sect safely.

This was his first time entering the northern part of the spiritual world, so how could he possibly know about this kind of internal matter within the Qingshan Sect?

Seeing that Shi Qian couldn't answer, the people around him became even more angry: "Look, he is really a liar!"

"Don't let him go, let's call the city patrol elder to come over!"

As he said that, several strong men immediately gathered in the front row and ran towards the edge of Qingshan City with nimble legs.

After a while, a group of elders on duty rushed over with their disciples.

When they came closer, they saw a saint surrounded by the crowd. The elder almost lost his legs and fell down.

These mortals are really desperate...

But the surrounding residents didn't think so. When they saw the elders of the Qingshan Sect bringing people over, they instantly became excited.

"Elder, come quickly, this kid has dirty hands and feet and stole our carrots!"

When the elder heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

A saint steals carrots from you mortals?

In just a moment, the elder understood that there must have been a misunderstanding.

But when faced with a large number of residents, the elders could not just suppress their emotions, so they had no choice but to comfort them.

"Please be patient, is there any misunderstanding here..." The elder subconsciously began to stir the water.

But the aunt didn't mean to back down at all, and said directly: "No way, I watched him pass in front of me, and then there was one less radish on my stall!"

When Shi Qian heard this, his face became even more embarrassed.

As for whether he stole the carrot, he really didn't know...

Since the Tao of Stealing has matured day by day, he has unconsciously collected some things related to the world of cultivation just by walking on the road.

Maybe by walking around the barren mountains, you can harvest a bag full of low-level herbs.

As a result, Shi Qian now has no shortage of spiritual stones.

But misunderstandings and troubles followed one after another.

At first, Shi Qian would express anger, but as time went by, Shi Qian would often find treasures in his storage bag that others had "falsely accused" him of stealing.

As a result, Shi Qian didn't know whether he had stolen anything from them, so he could only try his best to explain, or bury his head and say nothing.

Although he is a saint, he does not have the airs of a saint at all.

The city guard elder on the side comforted the aunt and said: "Ms. Sun, don't be upset for the moment. Let me, the elder, do an inspection."

With that said, the elder led a group of disciples in a decent manner and started to wander in front of the carrot stall.

During this period, he quickly established a voice communication with Shi Qian.

"Sorry, sorry, senior saint, please don't blame me. The residents of Qingshan City are close to Daqingshan and are protected by the sect master, so it's like this..."

"Uh, fierce..."

Shi Qian looked at the elder with an embarrassed look: "I know, but how could I steal this carrot..."

When the elder heard this, he almost fell down again, and he picked up a radish and observed it carefully.

Upon seeing this, Aunt Sun immediately came over and said with a smile: "Elder, do you want to eat radishes? Our radishes are very juicy and taste absolutely sweet! If you want it, I will give you twenty pounds!"

The elder's face was stiff and he immediately refused: "No, I don't like this."

At this time, Shi Qian, who was surrounded by the crowd, spoke helplessly.

"Let's just say, I have nothing to do, so what are you doing with a mere carrot like yours?"

"This kind of stuff that mortals eat, if I just take out a piece of spiritual stone, I can buy it for you."

Aunt Sun stared at Shi Qian's face with burning eyes: "Don't think that just because I am a mortal, I don't know that some people can afford it but insist on stealing it!"

"You guys who are well-educated may not have any weird hobbies secretly!"

After saying that, Aunt Sun paused and turned around quickly: "Ahem, elder, don't blame me, isn't this for the casual cultivators outside? Of course we, the people of the Qingshan Sect, will not be like this..."

But after hearing this, the elder was filled with dark thoughts...

As a monk, he also has a special hobby...

He likes to stir-fry those low-level elixirs that he can afford, add oil and salt, and carefully taste the delicious flavor of the elixirs after they are heated.

Especially after the rain, the mountains are full of mountain treasures that absorb the rootless water and exude rich spiritual power!

It’s even more unique!

Thinking of this, the elder quickly moved his sleeves and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth when no one was paying attention.

At this time, Shi Qian suddenly shouted: "Who is the rogue cultivator? Who is the rogue cultivator?"

He quickly took out the token given to him by Li Qingyun from his storage bag.

"Look, what is this!"

It would have been fine if I didn't take it out, but as soon as I took out the token, the surrounding residents became more riotous.

"That's right, elder, look, this kid is pretending to be from the Qingshan Sect!"

"He doesn't even know about Elder Xu and Elder Lin. He must be up to no good. Please ask the elders to check!"

But the city guard elder in front of the carrot stall was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and walked over to take a look at the token.

There are indeed many imitation Qingshan Sect tokens in the spiritual world nowadays.

Some even have more detailed workmanship than Aoyama Sofa's.

The only way to identify it is the vague aura of the sect's totem in the token!

Seeing the city guard elder beginning to observe the token, the surrounding residents fell silent.

At the same time, some people already looked a little embarrassed...

If this guy is really from the Qingshan Sect, what does a mere carrot mean...

The key point is that they actually blocked a strong man from Qingshan Sect here and framed him for stealing carrots.

If this spreads out, people will laugh to death...

After a while, Li Qingyun and Ren Ren, who were hiding in the dark, knew that the time was almost up and walked out of the dark with a smile.

While the city guard elder was still studying the token, Shi Qian first discovered Li Qingyun's aura and immediately shouted: "Sect Master! I'm coming!!!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately shivered and followed Shi Qian's gaze.

Seeing Li Qingyun and Ren Ren, the residents suddenly became excited and forgot what they were blocking Shi Qian for.

"It's really Sect Master Li! We are actually lucky enough to meet Sect Master Li!"

"It's actually the second elder! I love the second elder so much! I want to give birth to a monkey for the second elder!"

The two of them smiled.

Before he could speak, he heard an extremely old and unsociable voice next to him.

"Lord Sect Master."

"My grandson...how is it?"


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