The whole family is full of villain cannon fodder, and little junior sister Koi takes the lead.

Chapter 6 Buying "Ancient Pill Collection"

"Boss, give me a candy man. I want this." Xiao Chisheng bought a candy man in the shape of a monster and handed it to Wen Lingyu.

"Little junior sister, what else do you want?"

"Thank you, Fourth Brother." Wen Lingyu took the candy man and turned to look at the grocery stall opposite.

"Fourth Senior Brother, can we take a look at this?"

Xiao Chisheng glanced at the stall opposite, which was filled with various things, including some low-level magic weapons, elixirs, daily necessities and some books.

He often saw those books in the hands of his third senior brother.

Xiao Chisheng couldn't help but his forehead jumped, "Little junior sister, do you also like to watch "Collection of Beauties in the World of Cultivation"?" Could it be that you didn't watch it at some point today and let the third senior brother lead the little junior sister into evil?
This will not work.

Wen Lingyu asked, "Huh?" What was the fourth senior brother saying? She just noticed that there was a book on the stall, which was covered with white light spots.

Judging from her years of experience reading novels, this must be her protagonist’s halo.

In the original text, as the protagonist, she is often able to gain a bunch of strange and good things inexplicably. This book must be some kind of unique secret book.

Buy it, you must be right.

Xiao Chisheng looked at the confused look on his junior sister's face and knew that he had misunderstood, so he touched his nose angrily.

"What do you want, little junior sister? A magic weapon?" He squatted next to Wen Lingyu, his eyes resting on the stall, which had many magic tools and toys to entertain children.

"This." Wen Lingyu pointed carefully at the book placed in the corner.

Gray paper covered with shell, ordinary packaging.

It looks very ordinary.

"Guest, do you want to take a look?" The stall owner saw a young man with a little baby, and his heart moved. The enemy came to the door.

He quickly handed over the book that the little girl asked for.

He didn't forget to brag, "I bought this book from a monk who came out of the Secret Realm of White Bones before. I heard it was an authentic work left by the fallen power in it."

Xiao Chisheng rolled his eyes inwardly. It was one of the most dangerous secret realms in the world of cultivation. It was called the Secret Realm of White Bones not only because many powerful men had fallen there, but also because nine out of ten of them could not leave the place, so they could only stay. Making bones.

How could a monk who could come out of that kind of place know an ordinary vendor like this?

If it sounds like it's a lie, he won't be fooled.

Xiao Chisheng took the book and flipped through a few pages, and the sneer in his heart became even bigger.

He was so brazen that he even dared to call it the "Collection of Ancient Medicinal Pills". He glanced at it briefly and found that some of the proportions of the medicinal pills in it were correct and some were completely outrageous. The same was true for the spiritual herbs. The true and false were compiled together. , there are names of spiritual herbs on it that he has never heard of.

Nowadays, those who sell fakes are too unprofessional. At least they write some hard-to-find spiritual herbs on them to confuse the eyes, such as Long Xun Cao, Jiu Di Chong, Kunlun Lotus and the like.

He closed the book in his hand and was about to hand it to the stall owner to say no, when his junior sister took it over.

Wen Lingyu stared at the title of the book with bright eyes.

She knew it was indeed a good thing.

She is the protagonist, and God still cares for her. With this, she might be able to refine the elixir to repair her Dantian.

By the way, the fourth senior brother seems to be alchemy cultivator.

Wen Lingyu held the book and looked at Xiao Chisheng with even more eager eyes.

The stall owner saw that the young man was obviously not interested in the book, but the little sister who followed him liked it very much, so he quickly said, "The original price was 1 high-grade spiritual stone, but now you can take it away for only 100 medium-grade spiritual stones."

Wen Lingyu:! ! !

so cheap!

She stared at Xiao Chisheng. "100 medium-grade spiritual stones? I think at most 100 low-grade spiritual stones are about the same. Boss, do you think my junior brother and sister are bullying because they are young?"

Zhang Qiang came out of nowhere after shopping and saw that his junior brothers and sisters were being dominated by the stall selling pirated books.

Wen Lingyu:? ? ?

"Oh, how can you do that? You can bargain here. The people who can bargain are all acquaintances. Let's do it this way, 200 low-grade spiritual stones."

When the stall owner saw Zhang Qiang, his head was a little big. Isn't this the same person who often buys the "Collection of Beauties in the Cultivation World" from him?

This guy does a lot of bargaining.

Zhang Qiang grabbed Wen Lingyu and threatened to leave, "100 low-grade spiritual stones, if you don't sell them, we'll leave."

Ah, are you leaving?
When Wen Lingyu heard this, he was very reluctant to part with it. Those were all ancient elixir formulas, what a chance.

Zhang Qiang looked at his junior sister and almost thought I was a fat sheep, come and kill me, with these big words written on her face, she felt a little helpless.

"150, customers, can't be any less. If it's less, I really won't make any money at all." The stall owner gritted his teeth and said.

In the end, the two parties settled the deal for 150 low-grade spiritual stones.

Wen Lingyu held the book contentedly and sat in the arms of his fourth senior brother.

"Fourth Senior Brother, these are all ancient elixir formulas. I heard from Second Senior Brother that you are an alchemy cultivator. Here you go. You must study hard." My plan for cultivating my Dantian depends on you, Fourth Senior Brother.

Xiao Chisheng looked at the little girl holding the book to him like a treasure in her arms, and smiled helplessly.

In the end, I had no choice but to put it into the meson bag with a smile.

"Junior brothers, come and see, isn't this a disciple of the Demon Sect?"

Xiao Chisheng was holding Wen Lingyu and following the third senior brother when he heard a familiar voice.

He looked up with an unhappy expression.

Then I heard my third senior brother speak mercilessly, "I thought I was a blind person, but it turns out I'm from the Canglan Sect."

"Fourth junior brother, is he the senior senior brother from their sect who was sent flying by our senior senior brother's sword?"

Xiao Chisheng said, "Aren't they the ones who were defeated?"

Canglan Sect is also a small sect, but it is much better than Sihai Sect.

Song Qi'an likes to experience challenges everywhere. More than ten years ago, he met the chief disciple of Canglan Sect in the secret realm. Who knew that the man wanted to challenge him, so Song Qi'an accepted the challenge.

As a result, the opponent couldn't even resist three moves under his hand, and was knocked away with just one sword strike.

Since then, everyone in the Canglan Sect has hated their Sihai Sect.

Especially this inner disciple of Canglan Sect, Hou Lianpi.

Obviously, even the direct disciples of Canglan Sect pretended that it had never happened and walked around them, but he always brought up the past every time he met people from Sihai Sect, as if he was afraid that others would not know that their senior brother had been defeated. .

Hou Lianpi was stimulated by the words "defeated general". His senior brother Hou Lianren was not only the best disciple of the Canglan Sect, but also his biological brother. However, after his tragic defeat to Song Qi'an of the Sihai Sect, It has never recovered since then.

His cultivation has never broken through for more than ten years.

It was all caused by people from the Sihai Sect.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but draw the sword from his waist.

When Zhang Qiang saw Hou Lianpi dare to draw his sword, he shouted at the top of his lungs.

(End of this chapter)