Rebirth of a Beggar in Another World

Chapter 26 The mysterious man Yan Nanfei is a restless person. He went out again early in the morning. This time he didn’t call anyone and went out alone.

The purpose of his coming to the swamp is to find the Ten Thousand Years Phantom Grass, so of course he can't give up.

The first place he went to was the trading market. He looked at the stalls one by one and asked everyone about them.

But most people have heard of Phantom Grass, but have never seen it

He was a little disappointed, but suddenly he found a phantom grass placed in front of a mature lizard man. Although this phantom grass was less than a thousand years old, Yan Nanfei was pleasantly surprised.

He hurriedly walked up and asked: "Brother, how do you change this Phantom Grass?"

The man glanced at Yan Nanfei and said, "Goods worth a thousand gold coins."

Even though there is no thousand-year-old Fantasy Grass, it is particularly precious. Although it has only one function, which is to quickly restore a person's fighting spirit or magic power, this function is very useful for any warrior. Having it is equivalent to improving one's strength by one degree.

Times it's definitely worth a thousand gold coins

Yan Nanfei said: "Can I give you gold coins directly?" All the foreign items on his body were exchanged. The value of items in the swamp was very low in the swamp, so he was reluctant to exchange them.

The lizard man said: "Of course"

Yan Nanfei quickly counted a thousand gold coins to him. He was secretly glad that he had brought some gold coins with him in the swamp. He had a gold card but no place to swipe it.

Yan Nanfei collected the Phantom Grass and asked, "Brother, did you pick the Phantom Grass yourself?"

The lizard man said proudly: "Of course! I am one of the few people who can pick the Phantom Grass."

Yan Nanfei praised: "Ah! Big brother is so powerful! Then you are a hero among the lizard people."

The lizard man was relatively honest. Hearing Yan Nanfei's praise, he felt extremely happy and began to tell his glorious history.

However, his eloquence was not good and his speech was boring. Yan Nanfei still listened to him patiently and praised him with admiration from time to time.

After the lizard man said he was tired, Yan Nanfei asked: "Brother, where did you collect the Phantom Grass?"

The Lizardman didn't want to reveal the secret of the Phantom Grass, which was such a valuable thing. However, he liked Yan Nanfei's eyes and said, "Most of the Phantom Grass grows in the center of the mysterious swamp. I don't dare to go there. I

I found that there are magic grasses in some places outside.”

Yan Nanfei said: "Is there an older Huanyou grass outside? It's the kind that's thousands of years old."

The lizard man said: "No, I have only seen the Phantom Grass that is hundreds of years old. The Phantom Grass that is thousands of years old can only be found in the center of the swamp. That place is not accessible to people at all."

Yan Nanfei left in disappointment and did not continue searching.

He walked towards the station, wondering whether he should go to the center of the mysterious swamp.

He is more distressed. If he wants to save Yilan, he must have the Ten Thousand Years Fantasy Grass. But he can't die because he is not afraid of death, but because he is afraid that if he dies, Yilan will lose all hope.

He always believed that as long as he was strong enough, he might be able to use magical cultivation methods to save Yilan. For this glimmer of hope, he was unwilling to give up.

In the end, he decided not to go to the center of the mysterious swamp to deal with Hydra. It would be more difficult for him than climbing to the sky. It would be like going to death.

After thinking clearly, he felt relaxed and his spirit became much sharper. He suddenly found that there were several heads following him. He knew they were from the Sirius Mercenary Group without even looking at him.

He ignored it and continued to move forward.

"Boy, go to the restaurant, I'll discuss something with you." Suddenly a voice rang in his ears, scaring him half to death.

He looked back and saw a handsome, strong and stalwart young man following closely behind him

Yan Nanfei was shocked. This person was right next to him, but he didn't sense his aura at all. What did this mean? It meant that the other person could take his life at any time.

The ** that Yan Nanfei has cultivated is very magical and his senses are very keen. Even a ninth-level master can detect it with confidence.

Could it be that he is a level 10 master? It doesn’t look like it! He doesn’t look much older than me.

Yan Nanfei couldn't believe it. He would rather believe that the other party was wearing a magic item with a hidden aura.

Seeing that Yan Nanfei was in a daze, the man said, "Boy, what do you think of me having the Phantom Grass? Are you interested in talking to me?"

Yan Nanfei heard the word "Huan Youcao" and immediately made a decision, saying: "Okay, let's go to the restaurant in front to talk."

The two of them entered the restaurant and found a remote seat and sat down.

Yan Nanfei ordered some food and drinks and asked impatiently: "Who are you? Do you really have Phantom Grass?"

The man said: "You can call me Pabosa, and you can call me Yan Nanfei?"

Yan Nanfei said: "How do you know?"

Pabosa said: "You stole the show in Huangcheng. Who doesn't know that you are flying south?"

Yan Nanfei said: "Pabosa, do you have the Ten Thousand Years Phantom Grass? I mean the Ten Thousand Years Phantom Grass."

Pabosa said: "Isn't it just the ten-thousand-year-old Phantom Grass? It's not a precious thing to me. Even if it's a hundred-thousand-year-old Phantom Grass, I still have a lot of it."

Yan Nanfei just thought he was bragging and said, "Is it true?"

Pabosa was very angry. He didn't even bother to lie because of his status. He said coldly: "Boy, you don't believe me. Well, I won't bother you anymore." After that, he walked away.

Yan Nanfei quickly grabbed him and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong. I don't believe you are good enough. How do you want to exchange it? As long as you ask for the price, I will definitely pay you."

Finally, there is news about the Ten Thousand Years Phantom Grass, and Yan Nanfei cannot let it go.

Pabosa said calmly: "Let's not talk about the price for now. First, tell us what you want the Ten Thousand Years Magic Grass for?"

Yan Nanfei wanted to slap Pabosa a few times, but for the sake of the Magic Nether Grass, he had to endure it. He said: "I am looking for the Ten Thousand Years Magic Nether Grass to treat one of my relatives."

Pabosa said: "Oh! The Thousand-Year Fantasy Grass does have the effect of bringing the dead back to life. I can give you the Fantasy Grass, but you have to agree to one condition."

"What conditions?"