"Don't miss it if you pass by. The newly released low-grade armor only costs ninety-five pieces of low-grade waste stone. Come and buy it."

"Blood-transforming and nourishing blood-yuan pill, each pill only costs seventy low-grade waste stones. It is a must-have for body-tempering monks. If you want it, hurry up. There is not much in stock."

"The low-level demonic beast Barbarian Rhinoceros weighs fifteen tons. It can be used as a mount or as a demon pet. It is a good helper when going deep into the wild stone mountains and wild lands. It only costs four thousand pieces of low-grade wild stone. This is the only one. This is the only one.

"

…

Located in Dongjie Fang City, one of the busiest streets in Huangshi City, Nie Bu could feel the prosperity of the wild world.

In Nie Bu's original world, low-grade armor was the equipment coveted by monks in the Condensing Core Realm, but now it has become common in the Wild Stone City.

Needless to say, Nie Bu escaped death several times just for a pill of Blood Essence Pill. Nowadays, it can be purchased for dozens of low-grade waste stones.

What Niebu couldn't imagine the most was the rhinoceros! That was a demon pet that even mind-making monks dreamed of!

Although the rhinoceros and the rhinoceros are only the lowest-level low-level monsters among monsters, a monster that is as powerful as a body-tempering monk and can fight with a pill-condensing monk can actually be measured by price? That is a monster that still has the potential to evolve.

!

As long as you feed it, it is not impossible to even rise to an intermediate level monster!

After taking a breath, Niebu had a country bumpkin look on his slightly childish face.

The entire East Neighborhood Market sells things needed by monks as well as things needed by ordinary people; in short, as long as there are enough waste stones, there is nothing that cannot be bought!

This is the wild world, an extremely prosperous world with abundant resources!

Immersed in shock, Niebu walked forward slowly, wondering whether to buy a monster as a mount.

After all, that feeling is so cool!

Unfortunately, the high price left Niebu bruised and bruised.

Moreover, this trip has a purpose.

In the busy place, there were many vendors selling elixirs and equipment, and Niebu did not find what he needed.

After shopping for almost half a day, he came to a place with less traffic. Nie Bu finally found what he wanted to buy. He was overjoyed and wrote on his brow: "Store, how do you sell these things?"

There is only one table in this stall, and there are several piles of things on the table.

The shop owner is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a big green straw hat and with a vague scar of about ten centimeters on the left side of his face.

Hearing Nie Bu's question, Scar's shopkeeper raised his eyes and glanced at the shabby Nie Bu, feeling disappointed: "Every piece of ordinary talisman paper costs a low-grade waste stone, and each piece of ordinary talisman ink sells for 200 yuan of low-grade waste stone."

The high price made Nie Bu's eyes twitch: "Why is it so expensive! This is just low-grade talisman paper."

The middle-aged shopkeeper pouted and said disdainfully: "Bah, what happened to the low-grade talisman paper? I want to buy good talisman paper. Can you afford a piece of medium-grade waste stone?"

After quoting the price, the middle-aged shopkeeper cursed Nie Bu very unhappily: "You don't even have to urinate and look in the mirror. An ordinary person has the nerve to ask a monk for something. I really don't know how your parents educated you. Could it be that you are

Didn’t you know that the person who can make this talisman can jump you to death with just one fart?”

Niebu's parents died a few years before he was reborn in the wild world, but their blood is flowing in his body after all!

Niebu would not allow anyone to insult his parents whom he had never met before!

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said horribly: "Are you repeating what you just said?"

"Oh, I said you are a dead boy, don't you have eyesight? I said you are uneducated and your parents don't understand..."

Before the middle-aged Scar shop owner could finish his words, Nie Bu grabbed him by the collar and raised it in front of him like an eagle catching a chicken. Without saying a word, he slapped him with two hands: "Pah, pah!"

After slapping him, Nie Bu kicked the middle-aged scarred shop owner back to his chair: "Bang!"

"Those two slaps were slapped by me for my parents, and this kick was given by me for myself. If you don't pay attention when you speak, I promise that I will not do it a third time."

As he spoke, a cloud of milky white desolate energy rose up in Niebu's hand.

When the middle-aged scar shop owner saw the desolation in Niebu's palm, his eyes widened with huge eyes, and his mouth opened wide enough to fit a few eggs. His previous arrogance disappeared, and he panicked: "You... you are a monk

?”

The middle-aged Scar shop owner had just become so surprised that his voice was uncontrollably loud, attracting the attention of everyone around him.

After waking up, the centipede on the face of the middle-aged scar shop owner squirmed several times, and his whole person was full of hostility: "I thought you had something to rely on, but it turned out to be a little monk. You really don't know that I, Scar Li, am a member of the Nie family

people?"

"Oh? Are you from the Nie family?"

With a playful smile on his lips, Nie Bu put his hands behind his waist, patted his black robe, and asked with a wicked smile.

"Huh, do you know my identity? You don't even want to ask, but I, Scar Li, am bragging to you? Is there anyone in the entire Dongjie Fang City who doesn't know me, Scar Li?"

"You provoked me today, and don't say anything else. God has the virtue of good things. If you throw down a hundred pieces of low-grade waste stones, kneel down and crack your head ten times, I will let you go. Otherwise, don't blame you for provoking me.

This is someone you shouldn’t mess with.”

Holding his shoulders with both hands, the man who called himself Scar Li looked arrogant, and did not take Niebu, a body-tempering monk, in his eyes at all.

The crowd around them all echoed.

"Hey, young man, you've offended someone you shouldn't have offended. Say something nice to Scar Lee and leave."

"Yes, little brother, it is said that Scar Li once helped Nie Hao. Who do you think Nie Hao is? The cousin of Nie Hai, the third young master of the Nie family! If you offend Scar Li, doesn't it mean you offend Nie Hai?

?Can you fight against the Nie family alone?"

"What are you talking about? Apologize quickly, little brother, otherwise it will be really hard for you."

"This is just like a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers. It thinks that it is great to be a monk. This time it hit the steel plate and was crushed. Bah, you deserve it!"

People who are familiar with Scar Lee sympathize with Niebu's current situation, and some people find it shameful for Niebu to bully ordinary people by relying on his status as a monk.

Scar Li seemed to enjoy what the people around him were saying. He narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Did you hear that, brat? If you don't even know the third young master of the Nie family, then your death will be in vain."

Niebu was speechless and couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.

Going around and around, the person supporting him turned out to be Nie Hao, whom he had dealt with many times.

"Haha, I'm really sorry about that." Nie Bu pretended to be frightened as he thought about it.

"Are you saying I'm sorry now? Huh, it's too late! I want three hundred pieces of low-grade waste stone as compensation now!"

Scar Li has taken the extra step, and his face as a street scoundrel is vividly displayed...

Nie Bu sneered, took out a wooden sign from his waist, and walked calmly to Scar Li.

He looked panicked and didn't know what to say: "How dare you bring so much money with you when you go out, but it's nice to have something with you. I hope the shopkeeper can judge whether it is worth three hundred yuan of low-grade waste stone?"

"Bring it to me and take a look."

The arrogant Scar Li pouted and took the wooden sign. The material in his hand felt ordinary. Just when he was about to curse out what kind of broken wooden sign he was given, he suddenly saw the large gilt characters in the middle of the wooden sign - "Nie"

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Chapter completed!