Chapter 403: Children holding money to market

"What?" Ning Chen said.

"Nothing, nothing." Pei Yaxiong waved his hand, squeezed out a smile, then put away the stall and turned around and left.

Ning Chen didn't care, so he took Ye Xiyan and Cheng Niguang to the next stall.

Pei Yaxiong was stopped after walking a few steps.

"Hello, this brother of the Iron Master, I am Sun Zhongjian of Liuhe Sect. I want to invite you with you. I wonder if you are willing?"

The person who stopped Pei Yaxiong was Sun Zhongjian.

When Ning Chen exchanged ginseng at the previous stall, Sun Zhongjian secretly observed.

He originally thought that Ning Chen was a wild warrior and could not have taken out any valuable things to exchange for herbs.

But who knew that Ning Chen first exchanged two bottles of spiritual liquid for a ginseng that had been two hundred years old, and then exchanged a 150-year-old snow lotus with a bottle of body quenching pill.

This inevitably made Sun Zhongjian think more.

"Sun Zhongjian from Liuhe Sect? Pei Yaxiong is here, what's the matter with me?" Pei Yaxiong looked at Sun Zhongjian vigilantly.

Sun Zhongjian smiled slightly and said, "Brother Pei, the boy named Ning Chen just now seems to have a lot of body tempering pills in his hand. Don't you want to change more?"

"I think about it, but I don't have many medicinal herbs in my hands." Pei Yaxiong said with a strange smile.

"Brother Pei, if you want to find Ning Chen to replace the body quenching pill, you don't have to use medicinal materials." Sun Zhongjian said with a smile.

"Oh? What should I use?" Pei Yaxiong said.

"Use his life." Sun Zhongjian sneered.

"Hehe, Brother Sun speaks directly." Pei Yaxiong smiled, not saying anything.

"Brother Pei, there is a brother Wang here. I also want to find Ning Chen to change more spiritual liquid, but he doesn't have any medicinal materials..."

Sun Zhongjian introduced another person beside Pei Yaxiong, who was exactly the third son of Wang from the Diancang Sect before.

"I've seen Brother Pei in the Cang Sect! I'll just say it straightforwardly. Ning Chen has a lot of good things in his hands. If we don't do it earlier, we might be attacked by someone else!"

Wang Laosan said straightforwardly.

"Brother Pei, don't worry anymore. Ning Chen has no sect and no sect, but he is just a wild person. Somehow, he has good luck getting the spiritual liquid and body tempering pill. This is obviously our money-giving boy

"Sun Zhongjian continued.

"Okay, God will not take it, but I will suffer the blame! This boy named Ning, who has held gold in the downtown area, will we take it, which is also God's will!"

Pei Yaxiong finally stopped pretending and said with a vicious look.

"Haha, okay, Brother Pei, Brother Wang, Ning Chen looks good at cultivation. Let's contact the two of them again and then surround them and kill them! When you fall down, slowly divide the things on him!"

Sun Zhongjian laughed and said proudly.

... ...

On the other side, Ning Chen walked past several stalls one after another.

Some stalls were filled with broken martial arts secrets, or so-called sharp swords, etc. Ning Chen ignored these and went straight to those stalls with medicinal materials.

Of course, not all the medicinal materials on stalls are century-old medicines. There are also many of the best medicinal materials on stalls that are only decades old, and some even use inferior products as good ones to make fakes and real ones.

Ning Chen then changed from an old man in Maoshan school to a three hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum plant, and changed some medicinal materials from decades to other stalls.

At this moment, the bearded Wang Laosan suddenly ran to Ning Chen and said, "Brother Ning, I have a friend who has a 600-year-old ginseng in his hand. Do you want it?"

"Oh? Of course I want to." Ning Chen's eyes lit up.

"Then come with me. My friend is a casual cultivator and has no sect, so he can't get into this medicinal materials exchange meeting. Let's go outside the manor to exchange it with him."
Chapter completed!