The mountain road in the Wangwu Mountains is steep and rugged, and it's just a girl pulling a wooden cart weighing hundreds of kilograms, slowly moving forward.
Feng Feiyun kept staring at her back and sighed again!
"Hey, you bastard beggar, why are you staring at my sister? Don't have any evil ideas, or I'll dig out your eyeballs." Ji Xiaonu said and showed his fingers to Feng Feiyun, fiercely
stared at him.
"How can I have any crooked ideas? I just know your sister's name very well?" Feng Feiyun said.
"Ask her yourself!" Ji Xiaonu said.
"I'm sorry, I'm born with a thin skin!" Feng Feiyun said seriously.
"Really?" Ji Xiaonu didn't believe it.
Feng Feiyun said: "I never lie, you should have believed me!"
Tsk, it would be weird to believe you. Although Ji Xiaonu was thinking like this, he still said: "My name is Xiaonu, and my sister's name is Xinnu."
"Ji Xiaonu, Ji Xinnu, why are your names so strange? Why is there the word slave? How unlucky is it?" Feng Feiyun said.
"If you keep talking, I will cut off your tongue."
Ji Xiaonu obviously hid something from Feng Feiyun and didn't want him to know. There was a complicated light in his expression. Although he concealed it well, Feng Feiyun still noticed it.
It seems that they are also people with stories!
"Stop!" Feng Feiyun suddenly shouted.
Ji Xinnu, who was struggling to pull the cart in front, hurriedly stabilized his steps, but Feng Feiyun failed to sit firmly and rolled directly off the wooden cart and fell to the ground.
"Boom!"
"Ouch! Can you slow down a little?" Feng Feiyun rubbed his butt and sat up from the ground.
Ji Xiaonu laughed when he saw Feng Feiyun's misfortune, and felt extremely gloating in his heart, saying, "I suddenly screamed, how can I blame my sister?"
"Little slave, please stop saying a few words and help him up quickly. He is already sick, so don't let him catch the cold on the ground." Ji Xinnu quickly came over and gently hugged Feng Fei with one hand.
Yun's arm helped him up, and then slowly sat on the wooden cart.
She was very careful with her movements, for fear of hurting Feng Feiyun. Feng Feiyun sat firmly on the wooden cart, and then she slowly let go of her hand.
Ji Xiaonu couldn't stand it anymore. She clenched her little fists tightly. She always felt that this beggar was taking the opportunity to win her sister's sympathy and take advantage of her. She snorted coldly: "You are yelling.
What are you doing! Do you want to die?"
"Shh! Don't make any noise, don't make any noise. Can you guys smell it?" Feng Feiyun closed his eyes and sniffed carefully, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, with a hint of a smile.
The Ji family sisters had doubts in their hearts, and they also looked like scholar Feng Feiyun. They sniffed hard, but they couldn't smell anything. There was nothing special at all.
"Haha! Is that the direction?" Feng Feiyun pointed to the side of the mountain trail, laughed, and repeatedly urged Ji Xiaonu to go and look for it, as if there was some treasure there.
The direction Feng Feiyun pointed was full of thorns as thick as an arm. It was pitch black. Those big thorns had grown for who knows how many years. They were simply harder than iron. What treasures could there be in them? Even if there were treasures, this bastard beggar
Can your son know?
Although Ji Xiaonu was very suspicious, he still walked to the thorns and smelled it again, but there was still no smell.
"Hurry and chop off the thorns. There is a Blood Spirit Seedling inside. I can feel its medicinal fragrance. I didn't expect that the Blood Spirit Seedling could be dug up in Wangwu Mountain. It's a bit surprising." Feng Feiyun urged.
, while talking to himself.
It can be said that the sisters of the Ji family are quite knowledgeable about herbal medicine. They know at least the names and appearances of dozens of herbal medicines, but they have never heard of the Blood Spirit Miao. They should be just ordinary medicinal herbs that cannot be bought for much money.
However, seeing Feng Feiyun's constant urging, they couldn't help but dampen his interest, so they took an iron knife and chopped open all the thorns.
But after cutting down the thorns, I didn't see any traces of herbs. It was obvious that I had been tricked by this beggar!
Ji Xiaonu wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't bear it anymore. He rolled up his sleeves and walked over angrily, "It's fun to play with us, isn't it? Get out of the car now, and let's go our separate ways.
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"Slave!"
"Sister, this beggar is obviously a scoundrel. First he wanted to steal hemp, then he pretended to be sick, and now he lied to us that there are herbs among the thorns. Why do you still keep him? You have already exhausted your kindness and righteousness.
I don't owe him." Ji Xiaonu cried as she spoke. She was not crying with anger, but because she felt sorry for her sister.
Ji Xinnu bit her lip gently and stared at Feng Feiyun's downcast and weak appearance. Her bright starry eyes became crystal clear, as if she was about to shed tears.
Feng Feiyun stared at her and said: "The blood spirit seedlings all grow in stones. The stones are buried not deep underground. If you still trust me, you can take a look!"
"It's strange to believe you. There is no grass growing inside the stone..." Ji Xiaonu was already holding Feng Feiyun's calf, trying to pull him off the wooden cart.
"Hey, there really is a red stone." Ji Xinnu finally believed Feng Feiyun's words and dug out a red stone as big as a fist from under the soil, with red liquid stained on it, as if
It's blood flowing from the stone.
Ji Xiaonu snorted, put Feng Feiyun's feet down temporarily, then surrounded him, staring at the red stone in Ji Xinnu's hand, and asked curiously: "Why is this stone dripping blood?"
"That's the medicinal power flowing out from the mature blood spirit seedlings!" Feng Feiyun said.
"You're the only one who talks too much. It's just a stone. How can grass grow inside the stone?" Ji Xiaonu showed two rows of white teeth, pretending to bite someone, and scolded Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun didn't argue with her, and there was no need to argue with her!
Ji Xinnu's heart was also pounding. After all, this was the first time she encountered a stone dripping blood. If it were normal, even if she dug the stone out of the ground, she would be so scared that she would run away. She would never think about the stone.
Will grass grow inside?
"Is there really a medicinal herb here?" Ji Xinnu's voice was much softer, as soft as spring water, making people feel peaceful.
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "Of course that's the case, but I'm afraid some people won't believe what I say. Take it to Qingfeng Town and find a professional drug collector to appraise it. I believe they can give a good price.
."
"What's the price for a good price? Can I have a thousand copper coins?"
For them, one thousand copper coins was already a very generous price. At least ordinary medicinal materials could not be purchased at this price. However, they also saw that the blood-colored stone was unusual, so they thought it should be expensive.
Feng Feiyun rubbed his forehead and didn't know how to answer them. He once bought blood spirit seedlings in Yingoufang for cultivation. At that time, he spent a thousand gold coins to buy one plant. A thousand gold coins was equivalent to
Ten million copper coins.
But the purchase price should be much cheaper. As long as you meet someone who knows the goods, you should be able to buy it for at least five million copper coins.
If Feng Feiyun quoted the price of five million copper coins, they would definitely think that he was lying to them again, so Feng Feiyun smiled and nodded, saying: "Sell it and buy a beautiful outfit."
The clothes are still acceptable."
Although the two sisters didn't know how much the herbs in the stone could be purchased for, they thought it would definitely not be cheap, so they carefully collected the stone and continued on their way home while pulling the wooden cart.
"Hey, how do you know there's a stone buried there?" After walking for a while, Ji Xiaonu finally couldn't help his curiosity and asked.
"Actually... I am a treasure hunter!" Feng Feiyun said.
"What?" Ji Xiaonu exclaimed and looked at Feng Feiyun carefully. The treasure hunter was a high-ranking figure. He was the richest and most mysterious group of people in the world. Even the master of the Sanxuan Sect wanted to
So respectful to the treasure hunter, this beggar is actually a treasure hunter?
Feng Feiyun coughed twice: "Actually, I almost became a treasure hunter, but then my family fell into decline, my mentor passed away, my parents died, my wife and children were separated, there was a natural disaster, and I lived in a foreign country. In fact, until now
I have only learned two or three skills in the art of treasure hunting, and I am still not sure about it, hey! Otherwise, how could I be in such a miserable state now?"
Feng Feiyun sighed, looking like he was reminiscing about the past!
"Tch, I was shocked. It turned out to be just a half-assed person who was very inaccurate. I don't think he is any better than Blind Wang from Zhenkou." Ji Xiaonu said.
"I'm not half-baked, I have real talent and learning."
"But now you are a beggar!"
"I'm not a beggar, I'm a treasure hunter...at least I'm close to becoming a real treasure hunter, just a little bit short!"
"If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will leave him here to feed the wild wolves right now?"
"Okay! Actually, I'm just a beggar!"
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When dusk fell, the group of three people finally walked out of the Wangwu Mountains and entered an ancient town. A noisy voice slowly entered their ears.
Qingfeng Town has finally arrived!
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