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Chapter Nine: Seven Hundred Years Spiritual Ginseng

Nie Hai twisted his toes and heard a "creak" sound, and Nie Bu's calf bones were broken.

Seeing the latter's painful expression, Nie Hai gave up and left.

From the beginning to the end, Nie Bulian suffered from this catastrophe without even a chance to refute, and the haze lingered on his angry face for a long time.

Holding back the pain, Nie Bu had a sullen face and dragged his useless leg to where he lived: "Nie Hai! You and I are irreconcilable! I will not be a human unless I take revenge."

The Nie family is a large family in Huangshi City, with hundreds of thousands of members, so the population is huge.

In any family, there is a strict hierarchy in order to facilitate management.

People like Niebu, who are from a nearby family and have no one to support them, naturally live in the outermost areas of the family area. Therefore, it is not too far here, but I met many people along the way.

"Wow, isn't that Niebu from before? Why is he in such a mess?"

"You wouldn't know it at first glance. Nie Bu was so frightened when he met people of the same level that his cultivation level dropped. He went out with Nie Hai and the others, and was so frightened that he fled on his flying mount. What a coward and harmer!"

At that moment, Nie Hao, who had had problems with Nie Bu in the past, looked at him sinisterly, and said even more viciously: "Isn't it true? I think I was one step away from condensing the Dan, just because I became friends with Nie Bu, in the end, my Dantian was destroyed no matter what.

I can’t gather it together, huh! Whoever he followed was unlucky, and even his poor parents died because of him. Why don’t we leave quickly and wait to kill us? "

"That's right, let's leave quickly. I think Nie Hai has just finished teaching him a lesson, so that he won't come out to harm the tribe in the future..."

Nie Bu was full of resentment for the ridicule of his tribe, but he was not strong enough, let alone others: "Nie Hao, Nie Hai, you two cousins, don't forget what you did to me today, and don't let me turn over in the future.

Otherwise, I will kill your three souls and seven souls, and you will never be reincarnated!!"

When Xiaoqing returned to his residence angrily, he was startled by Niebu's embarrassed appearance.

"Master, you... what's going on? Master, are the Third Master and the others bullying you?"

The clever Xiaoqing covered her little mouth and was startled at first, with a pale face on her pink face. Then she said with concern: "Master, let me help you. Rest first. I will help you inform the third elder and ask the third elder to help you."

Call the shots.”

Nie Bu shook his head and said with a bitter smile on his painful face: "Forget it, it's better not to disturb the affairs between the younger generations. I believe the third elder will know and help us make the decision."

Unexpectedly, this was Nie Bu trying to comfort her and himself, and the feeling of grievance in his heart became even greater: "Master, since the death of the master and his wife, those people no longer care about their presence. In the past, the master could create a state of mind that could intimidate some people."

, but now...wuwuwu~..." As he said this, Xiaoqing was so angry that he cried.

Looking at Xiao Qing with tears on his face, Nie Bu felt very uncomfortable and held Xiao Qing in his arms: "Don't worry, Xiao Qing, you have my shoulder to rely on, no one will bully you."

For some reason, even though Niebu now needs Xiaoqing's support to even stand, she still unconditionally believes that this arm is worth relying on!

Seeing Xiaoqing's tears disappearing from the pear blossoms, Niebu finally felt relieved.

After being helped to the bed, Niebu lay quietly alone.



The incense smell of medicine filled the whole room.

Ordinary people would probably be choked and fainted if they met each other. If Niebu's leg bones had not healed, even he would have thought of rushing out to breathe fresh air: "It has been half a month, and I have only recovered to this point. I don't know when."

Only then can we get to the ground completely.”

Although Niebu cannot get off the ground while lying on the bed, many things can be done through Xiaoqing.

As someone who was not favored by the Nie family, Nie Bu could go to the tent to receive a high-grade waste stone every month. However, since his cultivation fell to Tempered Body, the high-grade waste stone was secretly changed into a low-grade waste stone.

Xiao Qing knew that he couldn't defeat them. He had served Nie Bu for so long, and he also knew the virtues of the Nie family, so he didn't want to care so much.

The only thing Niebu was worried about was that Niebu couldn't think about it, but when the latter learned about it, he just smiled and didn't say anything else.

The world of the wilderness is named after the desolate energy. The only currency circulating here is the desolate stone that has spent more than a hundred years absorbing countless desolate energy and gathering it!

Wild rocks can be simply divided into four grades according to their color, size and wild energy content: low-grade wild rocks, medium-grade wild rocks, high-grade wild rocks and top-grade wild rocks.

The exchange rate is usually ten to one, which means that Niebu, who used to receive a hundred pieces of low-grade waste stone, can now only receive one piece. This treatment made Niebu sneer in his heart.

The purchasing power of a piece of low-grade waste stone is not very strong. It can only buy things used by ordinary mortals. The previous Niebu was frugal and left him a small fortune of about a hundred pieces of low-grade waste stone, so he took it.

Go out to Xiaoqing to help him purchase medicinal materials to heal his injuries.

"Ahem!"

Rang choked to tears. Nie Bu grabbed a handful of herbs from the edge of the bed and applied it on his legs: "The ointment for breaking bones and restoring fat requires the price of a high-grade barren stone. If it weren't for Nie Hai, Nie Hao and the others, how could the accountant deduct money from me?"

Supply of wild rocks!”

Without the Niebu supplied by the high-grade waste stone, we could only rely on ordinary herbs to treat his legs. However, the medicinal properties of the herbs could not solve Niebu's problem. This delay lasted ten days and a half.

After thinking about it, Nie Bu decided to take a gamble. So, he took out a few books on wild methods from his storage bag and handed them to Xiao Qing cautiously.

"These are the wild methods for cultivating the body tempering realm and the pill condensing realm. You can take them out and sell them for me. They should be sold at a good price. Oh, by the way, I'll help you in exchange for a thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng."

These books on desolate methods were made by Niebu based on his body memory in the past few days. Although there is no shortage of desolate methods in the wild world, the great thing is that there are so many of them. He took out nearly fifty books. No matter what, he can sell them.

Objective price.

Similarly, Niebu estimated that the thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng would not be too expensive, so he told Xiaoqing this.

"Ah? Then Master, your legs..."

Xiao Qing said in surprise. She was also a monk, so she naturally knew that although the thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng was precious, it had little effect on Niebu's leg injury, so she couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay, I have other uses." Niebu said mysteriously.

"Oh, by the way, these ridiculous methods are all the most basic of the Nie family. To avoid trouble, they can be sold separately."

Nie Bu thought for a while and then reminded him.

Xiao Qing nodded with a solemn expression: "Okay, young master, I understand."

Nie Bu was reassured by Xiao Qing's work. In two days, he found a way to sell out all of Nie Bu's wild magic tricks. Then he used the more than 70 pieces of low-grade wild stone he earned to buy thousand-year-old ginseng in pharmacies throughout the wild stone city.

Unfortunately, things related to medicinal materials are very expensive. After all, these things are the most direct benefit to monks. Therefore, Xiao Qing only found a 700-year-old spiritual ginseng, which she spent her private money on.

The result is also padded in.

After getting the spiritual ginseng, Niebu simply processed the leg bones, and then began to make preparations, planning to swallow the spiritual ginseng in one go.

If the sea-swallowing dragon learns Niebu's thoughts, he will definitely scream in anger. Even with Niebu's narrow veins, he dares to do such a thing. Either his head is cramped or he thinks his longevity is too long. It's just to play with his heartbeat.

Desperados are not afraid of death!!

Fortunately, Niebu was not that naive and retarded child. He knew that old spiritual ginseng could not be eaten directly into his stomach. Otherwise, not to mention the issue of waste, the power of this medicine alone would be enough to make the mind-making monk explode to death.

Although Niebu knew about his physical problems, he still took necessary measures.

Using clear spring dew as an introduction, diluted with supplements, the 700-year-old ginseng veins are dispersed, differentiated, and eaten slowly.

Most spiritual ginseng herbal medicines are found in wild mountain streams, and a few are cultivated by monks. Generally speaking, they are nothing more than absorbing desolate air. Only through the accumulation of precipitation day and night can spiritual ginseng gradually contain spirituality.

What Niebu needs now is the desolate spirituality accumulated for more than 800 years!
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