Escape from the desert with aura: I am the only native in the whole family

Chapter 605 Master Uncle, I'll Plant It For You, After All, We Paid The Money

According to the title, those old men are obviously from a teacher's school, and their seniority is obviously lower than this old lady.

However, Ah Jiu felt that although the old lady's hair was all white, she had exquisite facial features and piercing eyes. She was neat and tidy, and she was definitely a beauty when she was young.

The old lady obviously didn't intend to let it go: "Little girl, an old woman once gave a purple ginseng as a gift from an old lady. The wife is willing to give you ten thousand taels of silver, and send you a rare magic weapon."

The nephews immediately sat down in distress, and murmured in a low voice: "Uncle Master has lost his money this time, let's obediently stop arguing with her, so as not to go back and be punished."

"Third Junior Brother's words are justified, our Senior Uncle's temper is too weird."

Ah Jiu pondered in the evening: "I also got it by accident, and occasionally planted a few seeds, but seniors, you can rest assured that every seed can germinate when paired with this spiritual spring water from juniors."

As he said that, Ah Jiu felt that he finally met such a straightforward senior, so he simply took out two pots of Lingquan water as a gift.

Ah Jiu also specially pulled out the plug and grabbed it around, and the spiritual energy of the Lingquan water was released instantly.

"Hey, why does this girl have so many treasures with mediocre qualifications?"

"Yeah, which sect is it from? I've never heard of such a rare young man."

Jiman's face was distorted, she really underestimated this little girl, she didn't expect to have so many treasures on her body.

But in retrospect, when he grabbed the girl, he had nothing on him, not even a storage bag.

The old grandma's pupils shrank, and she probed into her spiritual consciousness slightly. Sure enough, the aura of the spiritual spring water was extremely pure, and one sip would make one feel refreshed.

Ah Jiu hurriedly put the plug on, and said to herself, "It must be plugged tightly, or all the spiritual energy will run away."

On this plug, some casual cultivators who couldn't afford it at all sighed.

On the second floor, the corner of King Nanming's mouth curled into a pleasing curve, and he looked straight at Meng Jiu'er. Unexpectedly, this girl was a strange woman. Two pots of water and a handful of seeds made the group of cultivators salivate.

"Okay." The old lady made a decision immediately, looked sideways at the senior nephews and said, "Give me all the bank notes."

"..."

"Uncle, don't be so cruel, okay?"

"I...I plan to buy some rare things to honor Master."

"Bring it to you!" The old lady raised her hand, turned into an empty palm, and snatched all the bank notes of several nephews.

Then, the old lady walked ten feet behind her back with one hand, and walked down from the second floor as if walking on the ground under the eyes of everyone.

It was as if there was an invisible staircase beneath her feet.

In an instant, Ah Jiu was within easy reach.

Some casual cultivators couldn't help but let out an uproar: "This is an expert..."

"Yes, yes, I have heard of it since I grew up, but I have never seen an expert who can walk through the air."

Ah Jiu subconsciously took a step back.

"Hey, a total of 1 taels of silver bills." The old lady took out the silver bills from her pocket and stacked them together and handed them to Meng Jiuer:
"In addition, this is a beast bead of the Eight Immortals, which the old woman took from a spirit beast ten years ago. The old woman sees that you have a promising spirit beast, so this object can help it practice. This object I will send you off."

Ah Jiu stuffed the banknote into his bosom, took the thumb-sized silver translucent bead and looked around, it was more like a glass bead.

No matter what it is, it is always a gift, maybe it will be really useful to Dilong.

Ah Jiu wrapped the ginseng seeds and handed them to the grandmother: "Thank you, senior."

The old lady took the ginseng seeds and jumped back to the Xuanwu table No. [-]. Under the eyes of several nephews who were angry, she stuffed them into her bosom with the water bag leisurely.

"Master Uncle, that... so much, how many pills do you want to give to this junior?"

"Yes, Master Uncle, we have nothing but money anyway."

"How about, uncle, I'll plant it for you."

(End of this chapter)