True Martial World Chapter 47: 蹭饭

Yi Yun knows that he is an ordinary person. Even two months ago, this body can be described by the power of a chicken without hands. The fat old man's "but ordinary" evaluation is quite euphemistic.

Yi Yun is a bit worried. The fat old man already has opened his eyes, and he can't even see the amethyst existence in his heart ...

"The root bones are ordinary, but the birth is poor, but he can ..." The fat old man thought for a while, and suddenly saw the pond behind Yi Yun, his mind flashed.

He touched Yi Yun's body again, and touched Yi Yun's goosebumps all over his body.

What does this old man do? I do n’t know if men and beasts ca n’t bear it!

"The old man understands that your child ate some kind of heavenly treasure, and then quenched in the bottom of this deep pool. The violent energy of heavenly treasure and the cold pool of water cancel each other out, and hit by mistake. The accidental hardening of your flesh and blood has brought you to this state! "

The words of this fat old man made Yi Yun murmur secretly. This old man is too powerful. Although his guess is not completely accurate, in fact, already is highly close to the fact.

"It looks like you have a young age. It is not easy to have this achievement. Although this is because you have swallowed up the treasures of the heavens and earth. Although it will be the future ... I guess you will be the same, but it is still very Not easy! "

If the fat old man makes Yi Yun roll his eyes, is this a boast of me or a harm to me!

"I said, boy, it's considered good for my husband to meet you ..." The fat old man said that he took something in his arms.

Yi Yun's eyes light up. Is this the rhythm of falling pie in the sky? Is it because the old man appreciates himself, what secrets of exercises and bones should he give himself? A panacea!

The hand of the fat old man was screaming, and his thumb was worn with a jade jade finger, and there was nothing like the old man's dry hand.

He grabbed it out, his fat fist clenched tightly, like a white-faced hoe, and placed it in Yi Yun's palm, and let it loose.

Wow, wow!

A handful of copper coins fell into Yi Yun's hands, and the copper coins also brought the temperature of the fat old man's palm.

Bronze coins?

Three black lines appear in Yi Yun's forehead.

"Take it for sugar."

The fat old man waved his hands with a smile, and looked very generous. Beside him, the Mai girl also smiled slightly, apparently treating Yi Yun as a child.

"Nima!"

Yi Yun looked at more than twenty copper coins in his hand, and 10,000 grass horses in his heart ran past.

In this world, mortals still use gold, silver, and copper as currency, but in the cloud, gold and silver are just auxiliary payment methods. The real hard currency is food, armor and weapons.

The old man is obviously a master, but walking outside will inevitably bring some mortal currency.

Taking silver ingots to buy things is a big denomination in the mortal world. Ordinary hotels, eating, copper coins are also essential.

So it's not unusual for this old man to have coins.

But ...

For those masters, let alone copper coins, even if the value of gold and silver is actually very low, you have to give some gold ingots!

Yi Yun is speechless.

In fact, it's enough to think that you have the idea of ​​gaining nothing for yourselves. People are poor and short-minded, which is true.

He has run out of his cultivation resources before he reaches the meridian realm. This practice looks perfect, but where can he go to the wilderness to hunt in the purple blood realm? Do you eat whole grain porridge?

And even the coarse grain porridge, Jiang Xiaorou is thick every time and left to Yi Yun, thin to drink.

Yi Yun starves himself, and makes Jiang Xiaorou starve with him.

Yi Yun groaned in his heart. He still put away the copper coin. Do n’t give it to Jiang Xiaorou, exchange it with the tribe or tribe, and change the food.

Sure enough, there is no such thing as a pie in the sky.

I want to come too. In the eyes of this fat old man, he is still a kid. Buying sugar for a little bit of copper is amused by himself.

Although his refining is complete, his roots are average, and it is achieved by the treasures of heaven and earth. There is nothing worth paying attention to.

People are small, poor, and low-powered. They meet this rude old man again. Why do others benefit themselves?

It ’s just fun to see yourself and tease yourself.

"I said senior, where are you going?" Yi Yun said without a word.

Get to know this old man, and always don't suffer.

"Let's go to the Dow tribe."

The fat old man didn't hide it.

"The Dow clan ..." Yi Yun knew that the Dow clan was a large tribe near the Li clan and the owner of the Li clan!

Lian clan usually supplies weapons and armour to the Dow clan.

This young, old, and young man is obviously a man of great identity. Their strength can cross Yunhuang at will, which makes them enviable.

Yi Yun suddenly remembered that a few days ago Zhang Yuxian instructed the Clan of Lian, saying that there would be a major incident in Yunhuang, and many big men might pass by the vicinity of the Clan of Lian, so that the head of the clan of Lian clan should not neglect.

Now it seems that the old man and girl are the so-called big men!

The fat old man originally planned to leave already, but when he lifted his feet, he suddenly felt a bit hungry, looked up at the sun, touched his fat and scored two chins, and said, "It's time to eat again. This place has nice scenery, mountains and water, and it's clean, right here. "

"Dining?"

When he heard this word, Yi Yun suddenly felt ... hungry, that was really hungry.

Drinking coarse grain porridge for two consecutive months was supported by the energy of medicinal materials and wild bone essence, but just last night, he went into the deep water and digested all the energy he absorbed.

Yi Yun's body now looks completely empty inside and out.

"Ah, sir, let's eat." The fat old man greeted Lin Xintong.

Lin Xintong nodded, looking at Yi Yun, and said, "This little brother, eat with us."

"Well?" Yi Yun was a little surprised, and immediately rejoiced in his heart. He thought that the young girl's voice was just too sweet, "that ... how do you say ..."

Yi Yun said so, but already sat down looking for a place.

This old man and this young girl are not ordinary. How can the food be bad?

Any food is good for your cultivation!

The fat old man was about to make a fire. When he saw Yiyun already preparing to lie here, he scorned his lips, but his apprentice spoke, and he had to acquiesce.

He touched the jade jade with his right hand, and juggled out three already pheasants, pierced it with a wooden stick, and stood beside the fire.

The old man's jade jade finger is like the magic pocket of Doraemon. Soon, he took out a bunch of bottles and jars, all seasonings.

Yi Yun's eyes were hot. It turned out that he thought that the old man wearing a finger was a manifestation of sacks, but he didn't expect this thing to be a baby to be absorbed in mustard.

It seems that this is what is called "space ring" in the legend.

"Hey, today your boy has taken oral, not many people can taste the old man's craft!"

The old man rubbed his hands and picked up a pheasant to start grilling.

Yi Yun just noticed that this is not an ordinary pheasant at all. It looks like a pheasant, but it contains extremely rich energy, because Yi Yun sees floating light spots on this pheasant. This energy Very pure and eye-catching.

Yi Yun feels alive, good things!

He didn't know the flavour for two months. Now when he sees a fat pheasant or the one with pure energy, how can he not drool?

Want to burn the pheasant immediately, he swallowed it.

However, Yi Yun was a little embarrassed when he saw the old man's barbecue method.

The so-called "craftsmanship" of this old man is really ... terrible!