When he asked the two little ghosts if they wanted to grow up, Xiaoqiang said they wanted to grow up, and he also promised to help them find the seven kinds of tears, but he never fulfilled his promise.
Now there are ready-made tears here, which can help Xiaobao fulfill his wish.
Tears of seven emotions are tears shed when people are entangled in seven kinds of emotions. These tears include joy, anger, sorrow, love, hatred and hatred.
"These are all good things. I spent a lot of money to get them. Of course they won't be cheap. I can guarantee that in the entire trapped city, I am the only one who operates them alone."
The old man's words were making spittle fly everywhere, but Xiao Yu's mind was not on his words, but on the longevity vine on the stall.
A hundred-year-old life-extending vine can extend one year of life, which is a very high condition.
But if it were a thousand-year-old or ten-thousand-year-old longevity vine, it would be very terrifying!
Suddenly, Xiao Yu's heart moved. Many Taoists in the Yang world were approaching their birthdays. Why didn't they come here to find the life-extending vine to increase their longevity?
Is this medicinal material fake?
Xiao Yu was thinking like this, so he grabbed the piece of longevity vine in his hand and looked at it over and over.
But I saw that the longevity vine was completely black, like a tree root that had just been burned in the fire.
Moreover, there was no medicinal scent at all, which made Xiao Yu doubt the quality of the longevity vine.
"Senior, is this medicinal material fake?"
Xiao Yu threw the longevity vine on the stall and looked at the other party with a suspicious expression on his face.
"Fake goods, you dare to say that what I sell is fake goods. I'm really angry. I won't sell it anymore. You can get out of here right now."
The old man seemed to have his tail stepped on by Xiao Yu, and his face turned red and his neck was thick with anger.
"I'm telling you, you are insulting us herb collectors."
As the old man spoke, he sat down on the ground and his beard trembled, as if he was very angry.
Xiao Yu touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed. He just said it casually and didn't expect such a big reaction from the other party.
"Okay, how much do these types cost in total? I think they are suitable."
Xiao Yu grabbed several herbs in his hand and showed them to the other party.
"Five hundred thousand ghost coins, not a penny is much."
The old man just glanced at it and quoted a number.
"Fifty thousand, are you sure you got it right?"
Xiao Yu looked at the things in his hands and asked again with some uncertainty.
"Okay, for the sake of you and me getting to know each other, just 480,000."
The old man thought that Xiao Yu was too expensive, so he quickly lost 20,000 net coins.
"Okay, I'll give you five hundred thousand, and I'll take all of them."
Xiao Yu waved his hand, and a lot of ghost coins appeared on the ground, which made the old man's eyes light up.
"Okay, deal, I'll give this to you too."
The old man waved his hand, put away the Ming coins on the ground, grabbed a lump of medicinal herbs, stuffed it into Xiao Yu's arms, and then quickly put away his medicinal herb stall.
"Young man, you are very popular with me. I am very optimistic about you. Let's stop here today and see you another day."
The old man's speed made Xiao Yu a little stunned. Before he could reply, the other man disappeared into the crowd.
"What happened? Did you run into the city management? You ran so fast."
He said to himself, then turned around and suddenly froze on the spot.
In the distance, two men in armor were walking towards us. Both of them had spears in their hands, and they looked fierce.
"Xiao Yu, the man at the front is the early stage Ghost King. You can pester the people behind him for a while, and I'll use Soul Search."
At the same time, Wu Xuan's voice also sounded in Xiao Yu's mind.
"Okay, be careful and don't expose yourself."
Xiao Yu quickly nodded and bowed, giving a friendly nod to the ghost opposite him.
"What do you do? Where did that old man go?"
The ghost in the early stage of the Ghost King walked forward and looked at Xiao Yu and asked.
"Sir, I don't know either. I just bought some medicinal materials from him. He took the money and ran away. The medicinal materials haven't been given to me yet. You must seek justice for me."
Xiao Yu pretended to be a weakling.
"It's unlucky for you. It's a good thing you didn't get any medicinal materials, so you don't have to go back and lose your soul."
The man in front said something that made Xiao Yu a little confused.
At the same time, the ancient jade on Xiao Yu's neck shook slightly, and a black silk thread flew out.
The man standing at the front was suddenly shaken, and his eyes slowly lost their luster.
When Xiao Yu saw this scene, he looked at the other ghost soldier behind the man with a smile.
"General, there's been a lot of trouble in the city recently, and I'm really sorry for your hard work.
I have a soul stone here, and I will honor you."
Xiao Yu said, turned over his hand and took out a soul stone and handed it to the man.
"Yes, what's your name?"
The man took the soul stone without any hesitation, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"The younger one's name is Wang San. He just fled here and came here."
Xiao Yu answered respectfully, but his eyes still looked at the junior ghost king in the front from time to time.
All this happened in the blink of an eye. While Xiao Yu was talking to the man, Wu Xuan's soul search work had ended.
Seeing that the opponent's eyes, which had been dull, regained their luster, Xiao Yu hurriedly gave the opponent another soul stone.
"The city is not peaceful recently, so don't run around, and don't fall for that old man's trick again."
The junior ghost king scratched his head, as if he didn't know why. After explaining, he led his men towards the rear.
Watching the other party leave, Xiao Yu's tense heart instantly relaxed.
"Old man, liar?
Could it be that the herbs I just spent 500,000 yuan on were all fake?"
Xiao Yu still didn't believe it, but now that the time agreed with Qinglong and the others was getting closer, he stopped worrying and hurried towards the agreed place.
"Wu Xuan, how are you?"
Xiao Yu asked in a low voice as he walked away.
"Asked, there is only one late ghost king guarding the city now, but he has five ghost kings under him, guarding the four gates respectively.
If we defeat them separately, we are very likely to succeed.
Most of the troops in the city have been mobilized, leaving only 10,000 ghost soldiers defending the city."
As Wu Xuan walked, he told Xiao Yu the news he had obtained through soul searching.
"That's great. It seems that this trapped city is given to us by God. As long as we get trapped city, this will be our place from now on."
The one who captures the city is the city lord. This is just like the Ghost King of Baishan whom Xiao Yu killed. They all have tokens. Whoever is stronger can seize the mountains and the city.
It's just that no one usually comes to seize this kind of important military territory, because if you seize it, it's a hot potato. It won't take a few days to be beaten back by the large army.
Xiao Yu quickly met up with Qinglong and others, then called them together and told several people the news that Wu Xuan had received.
"That's great. God is helping me. When are you going to do it?"
When Qinglong and the two great monks heard the news, they instantly became excited.
"Don't rush now. We'll wait and pass the information to the Ninth General. Both sides need to take action at the same time."
Xiao Yu was not carried away by the joy, but calmly analyzed it for a few people.
The more times like this, the more we need to deal with it calmly. Otherwise, we will lose our lives and may even lose our lives.
