The Three Worlds

"Ah……"

The old beggar looked in the direction of the east city gate, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

At this moment, he picked up the sack around his waist.

He took out a black stone from inside and rubbed it gently.

Buzz!

On this black stone, a burst of dying light suddenly appeared.

Under the light, the old beggar's face looked old and withered, but also had a cruelty and coldness that ordinary people couldn't see.

"The prey is coming..."

The old beggar raised the corner of his mouth slightly. After putting the black stone back into the sack on his waist, he took the initiative to walk towards the city gate.

From time to time, he would shout something.

"Who in the world doesn't know you..."

This scene looks extremely strange.

But the strange thing is that no one paid any attention to this beggar on the street, and no one even seemed to notice him.

At the gate of Montenegro.

When Su Chen walked in, he looked at the buildings on both sides of the street and frowned slightly.

The infrastructure here is much backward compared to the northwest capital.

The various buildings looked dilapidated, as if they had just been looted by bandits.

"It shouldn't be. The economic development of Heishan Prefecture is much stronger than that of the northwest, but the people here seem very poor!"

Su Chen suppressed the doubts in his heart. After entering the city, a situation occurred that caught him off guard.

At this moment, the Nirvana Fist hidden in the ancient space actually trembled weakly.

"Huh? Could it be that there are fragments of the sacred artifact of the Nirvana Gauntlet in this Black Mountain City?"

Su Chen raised his head and glanced in the direction of the city, and a faint light flashed deep in his eyes.

Is this a coincidence?

Or is it the plan of some people with ulterior motives?

The smile on Su Chen's face gradually turned cold.

Whether it was a coincidence or a calculation, he was going to get this fragment of the sacred artifact.

If the Nirvana Glove in his hand can be restored to its perfect state, then his strength will be even higher.

"The direction of the induction seems to be in the south!"

Su Chen frowned, turned around, and walked towards the south street.

But at this moment, as soon as he moved, a figure rushed towards him.

However, Su Chen's reaction was so sharp that he ducked out of the way.

Block it!

At this time, the figure that rushed over actually lay directly on the ground, howling and screaming.

"Ah... I bumped into someone. Oops, my old bones are almost broken!"

An old man wearing a white and gray straw robe was lying on the ground, his face full of pain.

"Um?"

Su Chen's face was stunned. At first, he thought that this person was here to assassinate him, but he didn't expect that this would be such a situation.

Hit him by yourself?

Then he fell down and lay on the ground?

Why does this routine look familiar?

"It turned out to be a porcelain..."

Su Chen sneered in his heart. Before he could speak, he was immediately surrounded by a group of people.

"Young man, why are you still standing there? You knocked this man down, why don't you help him up quickly and go to the pharmacy!"

Among the crowd, an old lady holding a straw basket stood up and said.

"That's right, I have to go to the pharmacy. You see, this man is already old and his bones are very brittle. If you hit him like this, he will be completely disabled."

At this moment, another scholar in white came out and accused him.

"Ouch, it hurts so much. My bones are broken. This is really going to kill me!"

The old man in the straw robe had a look of extreme pain on his face and wailed bitterly.

This scream is really sad for the listener and brings tears to the listener.

"Get out of the way, I'm the doctor in the pharmacy, let me come!"

Among the crowd, a Qingshan Taoist walked out with a fly whisk in his hand and a fluttering white beard. He really looked like a fairy.

I saw him walking up to the old man in a straw robe, carefully taking his pulse, pinching his bones, and checking his injuries.

"This is terrible. The old man is old and the bones inside are all deformed. If he wants to renew his bones, he must use the finest Yunshan bone renewal paste!"

The Taoist in green shirt looked solemn and said.

"Ah...it hurts, please help me!"

The old man in the straw robe had a pitiful look on his face and begged.

"Yunshan bone-extending paste is very valuable and requires at least a thousand spiritual crystals!"

The green-shirted Taoist's expression condensed and he said.

Everyone's eyes flashed and looked at Su Chen.

"Young man, I just saw it with my own eyes. It was you who knocked the old gentleman down. Now that you have hurt someone, you must come out with these thousand spiritual crystals!"

The aunt holding the vegetable basket hummed.

"That's right, I'm a scholar, and I stick to the principle of truth in everything. Since it was you who injured someone, you should be responsible for the medical expenses!"

The scholar in white agreed.

At this moment, many pedestrians passing by joined in, blaming Su Chen and asking him to pay for his medical expenses.

"A thousand spiritual crystals, right? Take it!"

Su Chen naturally saw the clumsy tricks of these people at a glance.

However, he did not expose it in public, but planned to follow the other party's wishes.

He wanted to see if these guys were so unlucky that they bumped into his hands on their own initiative, or if there was a conspiracy against him behind these guys.

"It's really interesting. I just arrived in Black Mountain City, and I sensed the fragments of the Nirvana Glove. At the same time, someone took the initiative to come up and touch the porcelain. Is there such a coincidence in this world?"

Su Chen sneered in his heart.

At this moment, his one thousand spiritual crystals have been received by the green-robed Taoist who claims to be a pharmacist.

"Huh? So generous?"

The green-robed Taoist was stunned, obviously not expecting Su Chen to be so straightforward.

The old man in the straw robe lying on the ground also flashed a glimmer of joy in his eyes.

The few people looked at each other inaudibly, and saw a greedy light in their eyes.

They looked at Su Chen as if they were looking at a fragrant lamb.

"Ah..."

The old man in the straw robe continued his performance.

The screams became more piercing and shrill, and it really made people feel pity.

"Not good, the old man's injury has worsened. It is not enough to just use the 'Yunshan Bone Repairing Paste'. Dragon Ming Water and Tianlong Spring must be used. These two are very valuable."

The green-robed Taoist frowned and said.

"Then why are you still standing there? Use it quickly!"

The aunt holding the basket said with concern.

"I don't think this young man is short of money. Although Longmingshui and Tianlongquan cost 10,000 spirit crystals, this young man can still afford it."

The white-robed scholar said with a righteous look on his face.

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. As long as the old man can survive, it is worth it no matter how much money he spends."

The green-robed Taoist looked like a benevolent doctor.

"Don't just stand there. Hurry up and take out 10,000 spirit crystals so that our Pharmacist Li can buy the best medicine to heal the old man."

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