The old man was still roasting the meat, eating one after he was roasted. He ate it so greasy that he said vaguely: "That's not good, the little old man is lonely and helpless. It's already very miserable. The meat is hard-won, so you can't give it away for nothing. I want to eat and buy."

"Okay, how much do you want?"

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive. Getting together is fate. How can I be ashamed of the lion to open his mouth. A piece of meat will receive a middle-grade aura pill."

Hearing this, the two of them were immediately shocked. The old man wanted a middle-grade aura pill instead of ordinary gold and silver, indicating that he was definitely not an ordinary person, and was probably also a practitioner. Zhou Xinggang's heart was raised again.

Zhou Xing was suspicious, the old man was full of human spirit, and he didn't look like a cultivator at all.

"Old man, do you know the middle-grade Reiki Pill?" he asked tentatively.

"Yeah, this is a good thing, it's hard currency. It's really harder than real money. I only accept this." The old man not only eats meat, but also harps, making the two very greedy.

Zhou Xing hesitated and asked carefully, "Are you... a practitioner?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" The old man didn't care, took out a hip flask, and drank to the spout.

"Then what is your cultivation base?"

"It's really long-winded, it's just taller than you guys anyway, so don't worry about it. You can't grab it. My old man is not a vegetarian."

Seeing that the old man was eating fast and the meat was getting less and less, Die Wu felt that Zhou Xing was too long-winded, so she touched him with her elbow, frowning slightly.

Zhou Xing is so angry and funny, this greedy girl!

"Old man, let's buy two yuan." Zhou Xing took out two middle-grade aura pills and handed them over.

The old man waved his hand at random, the pill flew into his torn sleeve, and then pulled out a roasted one, thrown it away, the bamboo stick flew forward lightly, and plunged into the hard ground when it fell.

There were only two pieces of meat on the bamboo skewers, and the two of them took one piece each, bite it down, and suddenly felt an indescribable aroma filling their mouth and nose. Not only was this meat extremely delicious, it was the best thing they had ever eaten, and they ate it. Afterwards, he was relieved, his fatigue was gone, and his spirit was refreshed.

Both felt that they had not eaten enough, so they bought another two yuan, and then bought them again after eating. When they wanted to continue buying, the old man wrapped the leftover meat again, stuffed it back into the bamboo basket, and said, "This donkey meat is specially made by me. It is delicious and delicious, but don't eat too much. It's gone, what will my old man have for the next meal?"

The two didn't eat enough, so they wanted to let the old man stay and buy some more with him when he had a meal, so they chatted with the old man.

Just talked a few words, the old man said: "Actually I am very busy, let's stop chatting, I have some things you see, if you need, we will do business, if not, I will leave."

Zhou Xing had to say: "Then look at your good stuff."

"You have Reiki Pills, so naturally you are also practitioners. My things are miscellaneous, but they are all practical. Whatever you need, just mention it, and ensure that the price is fair and fair."

The two looked at each other and didn't speak.

A piece of donkey meat requires a middle-grade aura pill. Although it is delicious, it is also too expensive. If it is an item from the fairy family, wouldn't it be scary?

"Why, you are afraid of expensive? I have another way to sell it, a lottery! One hundred middle-grade Reiki Pills are drawn once, and you will be given whatever you win!" The old man laughed.

When Zhou Xing heard it, his eyes lit up. He has always liked taking chances since he was a child.

Die Wu hesitated: "One hundred middle-grade aura pill is too expensive to draw once, what do you have, can you let us see first?"

The old man shook his head and said, "That won't work. The family background that my old man has accumulated for most of his life can't be exposed easily. But I can let each of you try a draw. The draw is nothing, just let you try. , You have to pay me back after you draw, and then decide whether you really want to draw. You know, it was the first time we saw each other, and I agreed to it. If it is a regular customer, there is no door!"

Die Wu laughed and said: "Senior, you don't know how to do tricks. When you try to draw, it is all good things, and when you draw it, it is all tattered."

"No, no, my eyes are already blind, but my heart can't be blind too!"

After all, the old man took out a spiritual ring from his arms and put it on his hand. The gems in the ring were surprisingly large.

Die Wu was curious, so he stretched out a finger to point on the ring, and a wooden box flew out with a thought. She hurriedly opened it and saw it was a golden pill. The aura emitted by the pill was so strong that it was many times stronger than the middle-grade aura pill.

The two were shocked and said in unison: "What is this?"

The old man smiled and said: "Better than the middle-grade aura pill, it is naturally a high-grade aura pill."

The three of them stared again at the pills in the wooden box. The high-grade aura pill is an indispensable treasure in the cultivating world. Its role is far more than that of the middle-grade aura pill. One thousand middle-grade aura pill may not be able to exchange for a high-grade aura pill.

Die Wu's hands trembled, and the old man smiled slightly and put the wooden box into the ring again.

Zhou Xing couldn't wait to press a finger on the old man's ring. With a thought, another wooden box flew out, but it was much larger than the one just now. He hurriedly opened it and saw that there was only a piece of paper inside, with only three words on the paper-think beautiful.

Zhou Xing could not laugh or cry.

"After the trial draw, you decide, if I don't draw, I will leave." The old man put away all the wooden boxes and said with a smile.

Zhou Xing wanted to smoke, so he asked Die Wu, "How many middle-grade Reiki Pills do you have?"

Die Wu said: "The one hundred given by the lord are all there, plus my small vault, there are two hundred and thirty."

Zhou Xing said: "Little rich woman, borrow your use and pay you back when I have it."

Die Wu smiled and said that he didn't need to pay it back.

Zhou Xing was up and down in his heart, really afraid that he would lose his hand and would pay his grandma's house.

The old man accepted a hundred aura pills and showed the ring again.

Zhou Xing was so nervous that he could hear his heartbeat, his hands trembling, he secretly prayed when he touched the ring, and then a big wooden box flew out with a thought.

Zhou Xing looked at the wooden box very familiar, and the secret path was not good. When I opened it, his face turned green. It turned out to be the wooden box drawn during the previous trial. A piece of paper said "I want to be beautiful." The wooden box of the word.

Zhou Xing wanted to curse and hit people, but he didn't dare, his expression was rich and unusual.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled and asked, "Are you still smoking?"

Zhou Xing turned his mind and said loudly: "Pump!" Then he handed in another 100 Reiki Pills.

Zhou Xing's palms and forehead were sweating, and his hands shook more severely. After holding the ring for a while, he paused for a while before he thought about it, pulling the aura into the ring and drew out a wooden box.

The wooden casket is also quite large, but it is obviously not the "beautiful thinking". Zhou Xing was a little relieved, but he was afraid that the old man would be wicked. Regardless of the size of the wooden casket, if he put some "beautiful thinking", then he would lose everything.