Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 26 Extreme humiliation, bold ideas

The group standing opposite them consisted of three people, and they were all men.

The one at the front was a skinny monk with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes.

At this time, he was arguing with Han Ming about something, his face was flushed like a monkey.

Not far behind the thin monkey, stood a handsome young man with fair complexion.

The slightly sinister eyes were watching the farce in front of them with great interest.

That faint smile that was always on his lips, coupled with the gorgeous brocade robe with a yellow background and gold trim on his body, made this person look very good.

Beside the young man in brocade robe, there was also a burly man wearing a celestial talisman robe.

This person leaned forward expressionlessly, standing less than half a foot away from the young man in brocade robe.

It seems that he is not interested in what is going on in the arena. He opened and closed his eyes and scanned the surrounding situation vaguely.

While Xue Leng was still observing the crowd, the scolding of the thin monkey came from the circle——

"Dog, if you are wise, hurry up and give us the bodhi grass, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

After finishing speaking, the stern expression on Cultivator Skinny Monkey's face immediately hung up, and the threatening meaning in his words was also very obvious.

"Hmph! What are you? Why should I let it to you? This bodhi herb was bought first by Junior Sister Quer!"

Han Ming here was not threatened at all, and immediately raised his thick eyebrows, and refused an inch.

"That's right. After I negotiated the price first, you came to grab it from us again. Don't let it go, don't let it go."

The girl in the blue skirt on the side also echoed.

"Huh? You..."

Cultivator Skinny Monkey didn't expect that the other party would be so hard-headed for a while, and he was so pushed that he couldn't speak.

He subconsciously glanced back at the brocade-robed youth who was a little impatient between his brows.

Feeling a chill down his spine, he immediately turned around and yelled at the sloppy old man who set up the stall:
"Old man, give me the bodhi grass, and I will pay you double the price!"

Shouhou's scolding immediately attracted everyone's attention to the sloppy old man who was the owner of the stall.

"This……"

Not to mention, the sloppy old man is really in trouble now, these two groups of people don't seem to be easy to mess with.

Can't help secretly regretting, I really shouldn't have come out to set up a stall today, and encountered such a mess.

"This bodhi grass...I won't sell it anymore, okay?"

"Of course not, old man, are you kidding me?"

"Today you have to sell if you sell, or you have to sell if you don't sell. I see that you are not alive for a few days at your age. Do you want me to help you and send you on your way early, hahaha~"

The thin monkey seemed to think that the old man was bullying, and sternly cursed with a ferocious face.

"Hey, this old man is just a useless person with no hope of building a foundation. This bodhi grass is sold for the purpose of exchanging spirit stones and buying some life-extending pills. Who doesn't want to live a few more years, but..."

Speaking of this, a hint of resentment appeared in the eyes of the sloppy old man.

After vigorously digging out the cesspit-like ear socket, he gritted his rotten teeth and handed the herb to the girl in the blue skirt.

"Damn it, old man, did you show your face?"

Before the words were finished, the thin monkey's eyes flashed fiercely, and he took the lead and grabbed the hand of the sloppy old man who was handing out the herbs, which clearly meant that he wanted to snatch it.

The sloppy old man didn't seem to expect that the other party would suddenly grab something in front of so many people.

In desperation, he wanted to throw the bodhi grass in his hand in the direction of the girl in the blue skirt, but happened to be caught by the thin monkey's wrist.

With a double force, the bodhi grass in his hand actually flew into the air.

This sudden dramatic scene stunned almost everyone present.

However, at this moment, someone made a decisive move at this moment——

In mid-air, the bodhi grass was still turning somersaults and climbing rapidly upwards.

Suddenly, two streaks of mana of different colors condensed out impressively.

The light blue mysterious light seemed to be thrown out, so he moved a little faster, and took the bodhi grass in the palm of his hand first.

But it was slapped away by the flaming hand that was faintly glowing red when it arrived later.

It's not over yet, the lingering power of the fire hand's blow did not diminish, and it happened to hit Han Ming.

"Boom!"

A large number of sparks fell to the ground, and then disappeared into the ground, and Han Ming couldn't dodge in time, and was overturned on the ground on the spot.

Fortunately, the person who made the move was very measured, and he didn't make a cruel move.

Han Ming, who was covered in charred black and emitting thick smoke, seemed to be in a panic, but in fact he just suffered some skin trauma.

Just when everyone was at a loss, the handsome young man in a brocade robe retracted the smile at some point, and walked forward with a gloomy expression.

After kicking the dazed skinny monkey monk to the ground, the young man in brocade robe raised his eyebrows and gave Han Ming a half-hearted glance.

The corners of the mouth curled up again, in an imperceptible arc, but this arc was full of sarcasm.

In addition to his expression of not smiling, even under the fierce sunlight, it still makes people feel chills down the spine.

Seemingly satisfied with the result he had caused, the young man in brocade robe didn't even look at Han Ming, and immediately cupped his hands at the girl in blue skirt and said:
"I'm Tang Yan, I don't know what to call this junior sister?"

The girl in the blue dress was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, her cheeks blushed suddenly, and she replied charmingly:
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Tang. Qu'er had heard of Senior Brother's reputation when he entered the cabinet a long time ago. It is really an honor for Qun'er to meet you today."

"Hehe, Junior Sister is overrated."

"Brother, there is something that I don't understand. I hope you can tell me something."

Seeing the obedient and shy appearance of the girl in the blue skirt, Tang Yan moved forward calmly, and said softly with burning eyes.

"Brother, just open your mouth, Qu'er will know everything."

Looking at Tang Yan, who was leaning half of her body, the girl in the blue skirt was slightly suffocated, her pink earlobes became extremely hot, and even her snow-white neck was flushed red.

After taking a few quick breaths, the blurred look in his eyes subsided a little.

"It's not a big deal, that is, with my junior sister's ice and snow intelligence, why would I stay with this dark guy?"

Tang Yan seemed to be very jealous of Han Ming's attempt to snatch the bodhi grass, and said loudly with provocative eyes.

Hearing this, the girl in the blue skirt was a little stunned, and after a quick glance at Han Ming, she flicked her blue hair, lay her feet on Tang Yan's shoulder, and murmured softly.

"Hahaha~ I didn't expect to have such a cheap bone. Tang Mou has learned a lot today."

Smelling the fragrance of the girl's hair in the blue dress, Tang Yan simply embraced her with a big hand, and directly hugged her into his arms, laughing loudly.

"Junior Sister Qun'er, you...how could you do this...you clearly know—"

Looking at the unbelievable scene in front of him, Han Ming seemed to be struck by lightning, and his originally dark face turned a lot fairer at this moment.

Ignoring the bursts of burning pain coming from his body, he stared blankly at the well-behaved girl leaning on Tang Yan's arms with teary eyes.

An unprecedented panic appeared on his face.

"By the way, senior brother should be nearby, he will definitely find a way to help me..."

"Brother, what should I do now..."

Xue Leng was silent when he heard the words, and glanced at Tang Yan, who was in high spirits, rather apprehensively.

Immediately, his eyes fell on Han Ming, who was in the middle of the crowd, with disheveled hair and nonsense, feeling extremely disappointed.

"Disgraceful stuff."

After cursing secretly in his heart, Xue Leng left without looking back.

If Han Ming could stand up and fight back under the humiliation of the other party, he might give a helping hand.

But now what...

A useless person who is obsessed with women has lost the value of letting him do it.

"Oh, Tianlinggen, what a blessing..."

Playing with the ghost pen that he just got, Xue Leng's eyes were cloudy, and a bold idea gradually emerged in his heart.

　Gentlemen readers, kneel down and beg to continue reading (Old Demon Gan looked at him with a painful face, and the pair of dogs and men in front of him forced himself to calm down.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)