Chapter 892

Name:Medicinal Immortal Author:Feng Jiong
We all know about the fact that all the people of the axe gang were abandoned overnight. However, most of them only heard about it, but they saw the child who was very good at beating.

Ah, isn't it just the kid in front of me who is innocent and innocent, with a bald head and eating pancakes?

The child looks harmless, but that means that people dare not peep. Although it did not hurt people's lives, it was worse than killing them directly. In particular, those people of the axe gang offended many people. Otherwise, they would not hear that their strength was abolished. In a day, all the people of the axe gang would disappear in the city.

As for where? Hehe, who will take care of it? Now what they are more curious about is, what does the child do in West Street? Is it shopping?

Donning ate the cake and strolled through the street stalls, ignoring the eyes of those who looked at her. From the street to the end of the street, came to a small stand selling miraculous medicine, she stopped and squatted down to have a look.

"Hey, young master, do you want to buy miraculous medicine? Look, I've got the best panacea, and the price is cheaper than that of the drug store. " Said the monk who set up the stall, and his eyes whirled around the child's body.

"One of the fifty spirit stones, any pick?" Downing squatted beside him, looking at the wooden sign he had put on the edge.

"Hey, good. If you buy more, I can give you one." The friar said, picked up a tree and introduced it: "this one is a 50 year old Earth Spirit ginseng, young master, look at this root, this appearance, that is first-class."

Tang Ning looked at the plant in his hand and nodded: "well, it's really first-class."

The monk's eyes lit up and said, "the young master, take one?"

"You are free to choose all these, all fifty spirit stones?" She asked again.

"Yes, you can choose whatever you like! I also have a gift box, which I can give you for free. " He took out a box of panacea and waited.

Tang Ning took a look at him, ate a small piece of pancake left in his hand, wiped his hands clean, and then picked out seven miraculous herbs.

When the monk saw him pick up a miraculous medicine, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead. His eyes were worried and his face changed slightly.

"Well, just these seven plants." She took out 350 spirit stones and put them on the stall. She said, "the box is not needed."

"No, young master, I don't want to sell this or this elixir. I'm sorry!" He said, want to reach out to get back those miraculous drugs, who knows the other hand a contraction, avoid to drive.

"It's time to leave." Tang Ning said leisurely and glanced at him: "it's too late to say no to sell now."

"It's because I don't know. I didn't want to deceive young master. You see, you give me the miraculous medicine. I'll..."

The monk really wanted to cry without tears. He thought he could kill someone. But he met a man who was proficient in medicinal herbs. There were nearly a hundred medicinal herbs on his stall, and only those seven were true. Who knew that all seven plants were taken away, 350 spirit stones? Thanks to him.

"You're trying to bully me. You're a kid?" Donning stood up with a pair of staring eyes: "I haven't heard of the things that can be sold back!"

"I said not to sell, do you want to find..." Before typing, he was stopped by a friar pulling his sleeve.