Chapter 244 Stealing Immortal Grass Light Spirit Grass (Recommendation Ticket Requested)

Chapter 244 Stealing Immortal Grass Light Spirit Grass (recommendation ticket requested)

"Uncle De, please, I just want a light spirit grass."

"Let you go, do you hear me?" There was a faint wave of spiritual energy emanating from the shopkeeper, as if he was about to make a move.

"Who is this person?"

Lin Xuan walked over, with a look of doubt in his eyes. This begging young man was about twenty, but he didn't have any spiritual power at all. Obviously, he was just an ordinary person.

"I'm sorry, senior, to bother you." The shopkeeper quickly turned his head, his face changed into a kind expression, and he smiled flatteringly.

Lin Xuan didn't speak, but still looked at him indifferently.

Sensing the dissatisfaction in Lin Xuan's eyes, the shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He could not offend a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage, so he quickly explained cleverly: "This man Wu Li, whose father was originally an immortal cultivator , but he has no spiritual roots, just an ordinary mortal."

"A mortal?" Although Lin Xuan had seen that Wu Li had never cultivated immortality, he still couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes when he heard this: "How can a mortal come here?"

No wonder Lin Xuan is curious. As far as he knows, there are restrictions around any Xiuzhenfang City. It is impossible for people to break in anyway. "

"Senior doesn't know that this Wu Li's father was originally doing business in this square city. Although Wu Li has no spiritual roots, he grew up here since he was a child. After his father died, we never drove him out."

Lin Xuan nodded. If he was driven away, Fangshi's position would be exposed instead, and he couldn't be killed. Although the cultivator was cold-blooded, it was not to this extent.

Speaking of it, this is also unthinkable. After all, such things as spiritual roots are one in a million. Even if the parents are immortal cultivators, the chances of giving birth to a child with spiritual roots are higher.

And those children without spiritual roots, who have been in contact with the immortal way since childhood, were unable to cultivate, and their fate was even more tragic. After all, not everyone has such perseverance, and they were lucky to get such a heaven-defying thing like the blue sea of ​​stars.

For example, like Wu Li, who can't step out of Fangshi for the rest of his life, he is just an ordinary person, and it must be very hard to live here.

Lin Xuan's eyes fell on his face, and he couldn't help but recall his former self.

And Wu Li also noticed the immortal master in front of him.

Although it is impossible to know his cultivation in detail, but judging by the respectful expression of this stingy shopkeeper, I am afraid that he has at least reached the foundation building stage.

For a cultivator like him, Qinglingcao is absolutely nothing to mention, and the way he looked at himself was obviously more kind than the shopkeeper. Wu Li couldn't help but have a bold idea in his heart.

Although it is very dangerous, but thinking of the mother in the hospital bed, there is only one fight.

He turned his head towards Lin Xuan, with a look of hope and pleading on his face: "Master Immortal, this junior has..."

Before he could say anything, the shopkeeper's expression changed, and he shouted loudly: "Bold, Wu Li, it's fine for you to mess around with me, but you still dare to offend senior..."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a black band of light shot out from his sleeve.

However, before it reached the boy's chest, he disassembled it by himself inexplicably. The shopkeeper was stunned, and then realized that it was Lin Xuan who made the move.

A flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but it was well hidden, and he still had a flattering expression on the surface: "Senior, don't be fooled by this kid's rhetoric."

"Okay, I can tell right from wrong, you just go and prepare the medicinal materials." Lin Xuan's tone was calm, but there was a trace of unquestionable meaning in it.

"Yes Yes!"

Sensing Lin Xuan's dissatisfaction, the shopkeeper didn't dare to say anything more, bowed and withdrew.

"What are you doing here, go and do your own thing!"

Lin Xuan glanced at the two fellows next to him. Their cultivation bases were even lower, and they were only in the early stage of agility. They were sweating profusely in front of the spiritual pressure of the monks in the foundation building period. Fortunately, the pressure was fleeting, and the two were shocked. Knowing that this senior was merciful, he didn't dare to say a word, and ran into the house in a scrambling manner.

Speaking of which, Lin Xuan's move can be regarded as offending the shop, but he doesn't care at all. Compared with the world, the cultivation world is more cold-blooded and cruel, but it is also because of this that people are more superstitious about the strong .

Whoever has the biggest fist is the boss.

From the shopkeeper to the clerks of this shop, they are all low-level monks in the agile stage, and the medicinal materials they sell are also very ordinary, obviously there is no influence behind them.

So if they were offended, they would be offended. Even if they felt slightly dissatisfied, they would never dare to show any disrespect to themselves, a monk in the Foundation Establishment Period.

This is the reality of the cultivation world, and it is also why Lin Xuan devoted himself to improving his strength.

Longevity is certainly the main reason, but another important reason is that only the strong can control their own destiny in the realm of comprehension.

That's why Lin Xuan was uncharacteristically, otherwise, with his cautious character, how could he meddle in other people's business.

If this incident happened in the center of Fang City, those shops with great power behind them, he would definitely not make such a move that set him on fire.

After the shopkeeper and his assistant left, Lin Xuan waved to the boy on the ground: "Get up!"

"Yes, thank you Master Immortal!"

Wu Li got up from the ground and saluted gratefully.

"Tell me, what's the matter!"

Although Lin Xuan is not a good person, he is not cold-blooded. From this mortal boy, he saw the shadow of his past. He has no spiritual roots, but he has come into contact with the cultivation that mortals should not be exposed to. They are quite different, but the sad memories have something in common. If it's just a little effort, Lin Xuan doesn't mind giving him a little help.

"Senior, it's like this. My mother is seriously ill and needs a light spirit grass as a medicine. Can you...can you buy it for me." Wu Li said while peeking at Lin Xuan's face: "Don't worry, I won't ask you for nothing, this jade tube slip is my father's relic, just treat it as a spar for buying light spirit grass."

As he spoke, he took out a bundle from his bosom, and opened it with great care, revealing a broken jade tube.

Lin Xuan didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when his eyes fell on the jade tube slip, he was surprised...

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