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Chapter 330 Eighth Generation Elder of the Beggar Gang

Because of Wu Shenlong's leadership, Tang Feng saved a lot of trouble along the way and went straight to the fifth floor of Baicao Hall.

Even though the Wu family didn't really want to have too much interaction with the Beggar Clan, they were quite famous in Jiangbei, so the person who came to receive them was a steward from Bao Caotang.

The steward's name was Mao Shiba. He had a rickety figure and walked crookedly. He gave people the impression that a gust of wind could blow him down, but his eyes were very bright, as bright as the stars in the sky.

When Tang Feng saw this person for the first time, he immediately felt a different feeling in his heart. He could undoubtedly see that the muscles and veins in Mao Shiba's whole body had been interrupted.

In other words, this Mao Shiba is a useless person, but he seems to exude a kind of aura.

Tang Feng couldn't help but secretly guess that this person was definitely a super master before his muscles and veins were destroyed. After all, he could still maintain the last breath of energy even though his muscles and veins were all severed. This was enough to show that this person was not simple.

This was undoubtedly an old man with stories and vicissitudes of life. Tang Feng was full of curiosity, but of course he didn't ask. After all, it was better to mind his own business when walking on the rivers and lakes.

What's more, this Baicaotang is still the property of the Guwu Beggar Clan.

"It turns out that Mr. Wu is here. What do you want to buy this time? Or do you want century-old ginseng like the previous times?" Mao Shiba said, his voice was like his own, vicissitudes of life and hoarse, as he spoke

, I still have to cough several times from time to time.

Wu Shenlong waved his hand and said: "Manager Mao guessed wrong this time. I am not here to buy medicinal materials, but to bring friends here."

As he spoke, he turned to look at Tang Feng. Mao Shiba then turned his head and asked, "Is this the kid who wants to buy it?"

Tang Feng nodded and took out a piece of paper from his arms. There were only two medicinal materials written on it, one was ambergris and the other was lark fruit.

Of these two things, ambergris is the main ingredient used to refine the Marrow Cleansing Pill, while Bailing Fruit is the main ingredient used to prepare the Qi Gathering Powder.

As for other things, of course Tang Feng would not take them out, and other medicines were not too difficult to find, such as Centenary's Ginseng Ganoderma and the like. Although they were precious, it was not difficult for him.

When Mao Shiba took the order and looked at it, a strange look appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but look at Tang Feng twice.

"How? Does your thatched cottage have these two things?" Tang Feng asked.

Mao Shiba was still pondering, and even the hand holding the paper started to tremble a little.

Tang Feng and the other three people couldn't help but feel puzzled when they saw his inexplicable behavior.

Wu Shenlong said: "Guan Mao, I'm telling you the truth. This young friend's name is Tang Feng, and he is a worshiper of my Taoist sect."

Only then did Mao Shiba regain his composure, looked at Tang Feng and said, "Mr. Tang has become a Taoist priest at a young age, so his martial arts skills must be quite high, right?"

Tang Feng was a little confused by the question. He smiled lightly and said, "I won't go into details about martial arts. I just want to ask, does your store have these two medicines?"

Mao Shiba laughed dumbly and said: "I'm too old and rude to talk about these two medicines..."

When he said this, he suddenly changed his words and said: "I dare to ask Mr. Tang, are you looking for these two things because you want to refine the elixir?"

Tang Feng frowned and said nothing, with some displeasure on his face.

Wu Shenlong and others looked at Tang Feng with curiosity on their faces. In fact, they had doubts before they came, but it was not convenient to ask Tang Feng face to face.

Mao Shiba burst into laughter again, waved his hands and said, "I'm just talking too much. I hope Mr. Tang won't take offense."

Tang Feng said in a deep voice: "What use do I have for this thing? It's none of your business. You just need to tell me whether I have it or not!"

Mao Shiba said sternly: "These require two things. Our Ambergris Water store does not have them, but we do have this Bai Ling Guo. However, this Bai Ling Guo is not a mortal thing. It is of great importance and is beyond my authority."

He waved to the three of them and said, "You three, please go up to the seventh floor and discuss the specific matters with our elders."

Tang Feng nodded, and under the leadership of Mao Shiba, he walked through the reception room, along the wooden stairs, and quickly walked up to the seventh floor, and then walked to a small attic on the left.

The attic has bay windows on all sides and the decoration is very unique. There is not much furniture inside, only a wicker chair.

There is an old man lying on the wicker chair, a one-eyed old man. This man's clothes are in tatters and dirty. If he were not lying on this wicker chair but on the street outside, people would definitely think that he is a man.

beggar.

When Wu Shenlong and Wu Shaoqiu saw this person, their attitudes immediately became respectful. They first bent down and cupped their hands and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Hong. I never thought that the old man who has always seen dragons without seeing their tail would actually be in Baicao Hall today."

It turns out that this man's name is Hong Liwu, and he is the real person in charge of Bao Caotang. Of course, he also has a more important identity, that is, he is the eighth generation elder of the Guwu Beggar Clan.

Even though he was in tatters, his clothes even had eight patches on them. However, in this gang, the more patches on his body, the more distinguished he is!

To be able to hold the position of elder in the Beggar Clan, this person is definitely a super master!

After hearing Wu Shenlong and Wu Shaoqiu's words, Hong Liwu didn't stand up, or even raise his eyelids, he just let out a painless sigh.

Although he is dirty and thin, his aura is very powerful!

Mao Shiba took a step forward, bent down and whispered: "Elder Hong, there are guests who want to buy lark fruit and ambergris. This is beyond my scope of authority, so I dare to invite them to come up to see you."

Hong Liwu's remaining left eye suddenly opened, and he straightened up immediately. He seemed a little excited. He shouted and asked: "Someone wants to buy lark fruit and ambergris, who is it?"

As he spoke, he turned to look at Wu Shenlong and said, "Is it your Wu family who wants to buy it?"

Wu Shenlong smiled bitterly and said: "It's not our Wu family, it's Grandmaster Tang. It's him who wants to buy the offerings from our Taoist sect."

Hong Liwu slowly got down from the wicker chair, walked up to Tang Feng with his hands behind his back, and then asked: "Are you going to buy ambergris and lark fruit?"

Tang Feng vaguely felt that Hong Liwu's behavior was a bit strange, but he couldn't tell the details yet, so he had to say: "Yes, I want to buy it."

Hong Liwu looked Tang Feng up and down, and suddenly sighed: "It is true that a hero comes from a young age. Your Excellency is already so powerful at such a young age. No wonder you have heard of ambergris and lark fruit."

When Tang Feng heard this, he couldn't help being shocked. In fact, before he came in, he tried his best to suppress the aura in his Dantian and try not to let it out. Ordinary people could detect it very easily.

But the old guy in front of him could see it at a glance, his eyes were really sharp, but Tang Feng had also seen that the opponent's energy was also extremely strong, and the energy in his Dantian was like a surging wave.

His strength is almost as good as the seventh level master level of Huajin!


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