"It's so pitiful that for this little money... he died like this..."
"Hey...that's true! If I had known this old man was so stubborn, I would have bought him a bottle of resurrection pill!"
"No, looking at how much blood he has lost, he will definitely not survive for long..."
Everyone was talking lively when they saw the feeble old man in white suddenly stood up and stood in front of everyone, safe and sound. With that bright smile on his face, his wrinkles were as bright as chrysanthemums...
"Hahaha! Did you see it? Did you see it? This elixir is definitely genuine and fair..."
The sudden awakening of the old man in white was enough to shock everyone. After he woke up, the wound on his neck was still healing on its own, which made everyone even more disbelieving. Once it was confirmed that the old man in white was really fine, everyone absolutely believed it.
The elixir given by the old man in white is real!
"I want it, I want it, I want it as much as I want it!"
"Leave a bottle for me... I want as much as you want!"
For a moment, there was a huge crowd, and money was raining down on the old man in white. In just an instant, all his elixirs were sold out. The owner of the inn was dumbfounded and looked at him with an embarrassed expression.
The old man who suddenly appeared also stepped forward with a playful smile and wanted to ask for a panacea from the old man.
"Xiandao, no matter what, please sell me another bottle of resurrection pill..."
"No more, no more! No money is left."
The old man in white waved his sleeves, turned around and was about to leave. When the shopkeeper saw this, he gritted his teeth and took out a gold-plated invitation letter from his arms, and reluctantly sent it to the old man in white.
The shopkeeper said to the old man in white: "This is an invitation letter to the Treasure Hunt Conference! I'll give it to you in exchange for an invitation letter!"
Hearing this, the old man in white stopped and turned around. He still glanced with disdain. After a while, he said as if he was losing money: "Okay! Well, seeing how pitiful you are, I'll give you a
Bottle! If you don’t know, although the invitation letter to your treasure hunt conference is rare, it is even more rare to get the treasures in the treasure hunt conference. Therefore, having an invitation letter is of no use. In the end, I still suffer the loss! But I am an old Taoist who is kind-hearted.
I won’t argue with you anymore, just take it..."
The shopkeeper took the elixir, thanked the old man in white and left. When the old man in white was left alone, he lowered his head and looked at the invitation in his hand with a smile, his mouth reaching behind his ears.
There was no one left, so the old man in white put the invitation letter into his arms and turned to leave.
However, Long Ming pulled Murong Feixue and blocked the way of the old man in white. There was no one around at this moment, only Long Ming, Murong Feixue and the old man in white were left.
"Master, you finally woke up? It took a long time this time...and you are not short of money, why are you here selling medicine?" Long Ming asked.
The old man in white was startled at first, then realized he was his apprentice, and said with a familiar smile: "Nonsense, of course it's for the invitation letter to the Ice and Snow City! Look, master, I have been setting up the stall for a long time, and then...
I finally got an invitation letter! Hahaha..."
"Haha... Are you Ming's master, Jiugu Immortal? I just have a lot of questions I want to ask you..."
