Senda grows delicious food [Rebirth]

"Ma'am, I just heard Xu Chongshan tell us to hand over the treasure, what should we do?" The yellow dog rushed up quickly on dog legs, moved close to Shen Han, wagged its tail and continued, "I can't beat him."

Shen Han stood at the intersection with his clay pot in his arms and looked around. Hearing this, he glanced at the yellow dog and said calmly, "We can run if we can't beat it!"

Taking a cautious look at Xu Chongshan, Shen Wenbo thought about his words for a while, and then he said: "Xu Daxian, since he has already left the tea stall, it might be easier to do it directly?"

With a gloomy face, it was only at this time that Xu Chongshan realized that he was only talking but not doing anything.For so many years in the rivers and lakes, he has never been so embarrassed. He always fights immediately when he disagrees with him, and he usually returns victorious. Now he is being teased by a small mortal, which makes Xu Chongshan's heart burn quickly. Blow that string of reason.

The spiritual power is gradually condensed, almost forming a substance. From the eyes of others, it seems that there is a small storm in the hand. Not to mention that mortals can't bear it, even if a monk with a low cultivation level is hit, the body will be injured due to the tyranny of the spiritual power. If the eight extraordinary meridians are damaged, one's life will be lost.Take that yellow dog as an example, he couldn't reach Xu Chongshan, and he would be instantly killed if he met him.

Here, Shen Han was stirred by a stone, and a hawthorn popped out of the clay pot. The yellow dog immediately ran over to chase it, but the round hawthorn rolled very smoothly, and Shen Han immediately chased after it with his legs. "Boom!" A deep pit appeared where Shen Han was standing just now, if he didn't run away, he would definitely be smashed to pieces.

"Wow, woof woof." The yellow dog was in a hurry, not caring about talking, and ran after the hawthorn all the way.Behind Shen Han clutching the mouth of the clay pot, he also ran, finally catching the falling hawthorns, but the hawthorns in the clay pot rolled out, rolling everywhere on the ground.

Xu Chongshan's attack followed him all the way, and Shen Han skillfully avoided him every time. His eyes were red, his hair was windless, and his body rose from the ground, reaching midair in an instant, and then fell beside Shen Han.

Shen Wenbo was terrified when he saw it, not because he was worried about Shen Han, but because he was afraid that Xu Chongshan would not be able to catch anyone and turn around to vent his anger on him. He always felt that Xu Chongshan's various methods were ineffective, so he secretly backed away, trying to hide.

The monks in the woods were even more frightened. Shen Han was just an ordinary mortal, how could he be able to defeat Xu Chongshan's soaring power.However, even though they were very worried that they would not be able to go to the tea stand to have refreshments to absorb the pure aura in the future, the monks still cherished their own lives, still dormant in the woods, and added a few more layers of invisibility talismans.

The yellow dog raised its paw and kicked the falling hawthorn in front of Shen Han, while muttering softly, "Ma'am, Xu Chongshan seems to be chasing us all the time, and he hasn't seen the monks until now, why don't we Let's go back? Ah, he's already here!" It was too dangerous outside, and the yellow dog's tail hair exploded several times.

"Look for it again." After picking up all the hawthorns, Shen Han noticed that there was another one next to the yellow dog's paw, so he walked over to pick it up, "Eh? It's not a hawthorn, it's a red stone."

Lifting the dog's head and looking, the yellow dog flicked its tail, "Gems, there are quite a lot of gems in Feng Huashuang's cave."

Shen Han, a bumpkin from the country, has never seen gems before. He only feels that the red stone in his hand is shiny, and it shines even brighter when he looks at it in the sun. Throw it hard.At this time, the wind direction was a bit weird, swirling in the air, interfering with the flying direction of the red stone, just facing Xu Chongshan's blood-red eyes.

Glancing at the red stone, Xu Chongshan subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, crushing it casually.

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Then...the red stone...it exploded, blowing Xu Chongshan into a blood man.

Over there, Shen Han finally ran into the woods. Seeing the monks sitting or standing, he took out the hawthorn and red fruit from the clay pot, and said with a smile: "You should be afraid of Xu Chongshan? Well, it's quite good to hide here." Alright, here are the food for you."

When the yellow dog popularized common sense in the cultivation world, he did not mention the special situation of the bigu period, because most demon cultivators and demon cultivators will not give up their desire for tongue, even Da Neng will eat some delicious food on a regular basis. The biggest difference between them and righteous monks.

"This... This is the Chiyang Baoguo, the main material for refining the Chiyang Baodan." The other monks held hawthorns in their hands. They didn't know red fruits. The red fruit gnawed, tasteless in the mouth, but the flow of spiritual power in the body increased instantly, and he actually ran a big circle in a very short period of time. His small eyeballs almost popped out, "The red sun treasure pill can increase the monk's yang Qi, the speed of cultivation can reach several times the usual speed..."

As soon as the other monks heard this, they immediately looked over, and then looked into the pot, and saw that the hawthorn inside had been taken away, leaving only the Chiyang Baoguo, each lying red and happy inside, as if facing the monks. wave.This group of casual cultivators had little knowledge and hadn't seen many rare treasures, but they had heard of them. At this time, when the mouse-eyed man blurted out his words, his gaze towards Shen Han suddenly changed.

The yellow dog's tail was furred, and he stood in front of Shen Han with his dog's legs, showing his sharp canine teeth, "Wow, woof."

"Abai said that this kind of fruit has no seeds, so it's not easy to plant." Shen Han said sincerely, "Since it's so precious, why don't you give me money."

"I have gold!" The mouse-eyed man jumped over first, took out an ingot from his sleeve, grabbed an ingot of gold, plus some silver, stuffed them all into Shen Han's hands, and took two red fruits away.The other monks also took out money one after another, taking out all the silver on their bodies. Compared with the price of the mouse-eyed man, the number of red fruits taken by each person was different. In the end, everyone got at least one red fruit.

After finishing the business, Shen Han left with the clay pot full of money. Xu Chongshan, who had turned into a blood man outside, was still standing there. He ate all the pills on his body, but he still couldn't stop the wound.Just watching Shen Han approaching with blood-red eyes, Xu Chongshan stretched out his hand and tried to grab him, but the spiritual power in his body was drained like a broken bellows, and it drained away in a short while, and the flesh and blood on his body shrank quickly, making him He looked like a mummy.

Shen Wenbai hid in the dark and peed his pants in fear, and the unpleasant smell of urine made him feel particularly uncomfortable.Even the great masters in the Nascent Soul Stage approaching the Transformation Stage can't do anything to this tea stall. If it were replaced by other monks, they would definitely give up immediately.But Shen Wenbo didn't think so, he lost his wife, the lives of many servants, and most of the family's property because of the tea stand. At this moment, he was obsessed with ghosts and stubbornly believed that Xu Chongshan must succeed.

Ordinary people sometimes have terrible tenacious vitality. Ignorance makes Shen Wenbo unaware of how helpless the monks are at the tea stall. He went to Tengzhou City.

What a persistent and pathetic mortal, Xu Chongshan opened his eyes, took a weak breath, and finally gave up the idea of ​​taking Shen Wenbo away.This mortal body has not been tempered by spiritual energy, even if it is seized, it will only live a few decades longer.

After going out for a trip and returning with a full load, Shen Han poured the money in the pot on the low table, and met with Jiaobai Yuetou to count together. "Including the money saved earlier, it's almost enough for us to build a wooden house." Shen Han clapped his hands, took out a cloth bag, and put the money into it.

With her elbows propped on the low table and her chin resting on her slender white palms, Jiao Baiyue said sincerely: "Xiao Han is really amazing."

"Ah Bai is also very powerful." Shen Han praised with a smile, "At that time I thought Xu Chongshan would really hit me, but who knew that he would blow himself up like a firework into a bloody man, similar to how my aunt died , maybe it was my aunt's spirit in the sky who helped us."

Just now, in order to see more clearly, Jiaobaiyue climbed to the top of the tea stand and built an arbor with his hands to look at Shen Han. The red stone was shining in the sun, and he could see it clearly. Later, Xu Chongshan could also see the explosion. Clearly, but what is the relationship between them, but I don't quite understand.

"Ma'am, the flour at home is finished, what should the miller do?" The yellow dog raised its paws and reached into the stove to fiddle with the firewood. The flames approached mischievously to burn the dog's hair and then retreated quickly, like a child.

Shen Han was silent, he didn't know where to find the grinder.In the evening, I can only eat rice, and mix it with pickles and chili peppers. After dinner, I can eat some hawthorn for digestion, and drink some chrysanthemum tea to soothe my throat.

In the middle of the night, the moon finally bypassed the layers of clouds and shed silver moonlight. The tea trees, chrysanthemums and hawthorn trees in the backyard of the tea stand were all standing in high spirits. Spirit.

"Ah." Suddenly, someone sneezed, and then there was a rumbling sound, and the whole tea stall began to vibrate. After a long time, the rumbling sound finally disappeared.

I picked a hawthorn off the branch and put it on my body to wipe off the dust, stuffed it into my mouth, chewed it, spit out the hawthorn core, "It's so sour, oh, so sour." Immediately ran to the water tank next to it Zhong picked up the ladle to scoop water to drink, and finally smashed it at the mouth, and sneezed again.

Who is this? It is Mr. Hawthorn who has been staying peacefully in the tea stall all this time and is the chief culprit who used the red stone to explode during the day and caused Xu Chongshan to lose all his spiritual power.If you want to explain it in detail, it will take a lot of time. In one sentence, it is: Mr. Hawthorn is not an ordinary hawthorn.

Before Jiaobaiyue was sent by Fenghuashuang, when Shen Han went into Tengzhou City to buy flour with all the money he had saved, he encountered a hawthorn tree that had been dug out of the soil. immature.

"Hey, this hawthorn tree has been planted at home for decades, but it is still so thin. I don't want it anymore. If anyone wants to buy it, I will give it a cheaper price." The seller said to the person next to him, "I have replanted a pear tree at home. The tree, now bears fruit..."