Chapter 1937

The mortal boy was so tired that he sat down on the ground. When he saw Chen Shaofeng's magic, he was so surprised that he couldn't even speak.

It was the first time he had seen such a powerful magic, which was more powerful than his sister's magic!

"How awesome! I killed this dragon horn pig with one blow. I must be a friar with accomplishments above the real fairyland. I don't know where he came from."

"If you can, let him join our sect, it will be of great benefit for us to find Yizong!" thought the mortal youth in his heart.

This mortal boy is not only an ordinary mortal, but also a disciple of Xunyi sect.

Xuniyizong is not a famous sect, but just a small sect in poverty.

Xunyi sect also had a glorious period before, but since the mysterious disappearance of the patriarch of the early Dynasty, Xunyi sect has been down and it is difficult to reproduce the glory of that year.

At present, there are few people in the sect, and the sect leader is only a celestial fairyland friar, who urgently needs the support of a holy fairyland friar.

But holy fairyland friars will be popular everywhere, so they won't go to xunyizong.

After Chen Shaofeng killed the Longjiao pig, he decomposed it and roasted it.

The mortal boy also got a piece of barbecue.

The mortal boy stared at the roast meat on the plate in his hand and was still confused for a moment.

This is a dragon horn pig. The price on the market is not low. The friar roasted it as ordinary pork?

The mortal boy looked at the Dragon horn that Chen Shaofeng threw next to as garbage and said, "this adult, the price of the Dragon horn pig is very high. Wouldn't it be a pity if you roast it like this?"

Chen Shaofeng said while eating the barbecue: "it doesn't matter. It's not much higher anyway."

After listening to this, the mortal boy immediately guessed that the friar must be a friar with accomplishments above the true fairyland.

Only friars with accomplishments above Wu fairyland don't care about the value of Longjiao pig.

"Then, can I have this dragon horn?" the mortal boy said brazenly.

"Yes, you can take it." Chen Shaofeng said.

"Thank you so much! Then I'm welcome!" the mortal boy happily put the Dragon horn into the bamboo basket behind him.

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Jiang Ye. I'm a disciple of Yizong. Thank you very much for your rescue." the mortal youth said.

"My name is Chen Shaofeng," Chen Shaofeng said.

"It's Mr. Chen Shaofeng. Your martial arts are so good that you don't know where you are?" Jiang ye asked casually.

"I'm the friar of dutianfeng," said Chen Shaofeng.

"Du Tianfeng... Seems to be the power of the Taoist palace of the Qingtian emperor." Jiang Ye bowed his head and thought.

Jiang Ye unexpectedly knew Du Tianfeng, which surprised Chen Shaofeng.

According to the truth, most mortals don't know the things on the Friar's side.

"Oh, my grandmother is actually the leader of Yizong. I know a lot about friars," Jiang ye said.

Jiang Ye's grandmother is a friar in paradise and the last patriarch of Xunyi sect.

Jiang Ye has no cultivation qualification and is unable to succeed the leader of Xunyi sect. This matter has made Jiang Ye very sorry many times.

As a last resort, the leader of Xunyi sect can only put his hope on his granddaughter. The best thing is to help her find a suitable husband.

"I don't know what Mr. Chen came to us for? I'm very familiar here and can lead the way for you." Jiang Ye smiled.

Seeing that Chen Shaofeng didn't seem to be a cruel monk, he became more and more daring.

"In fact, it's nothing, just looking for some herbs and materials." Chen Shaofeng said.

"I know about this! Our mountain is called Xiaochuan mountain, which is rich in Buffalo flowers and muying grass..." Jiang Ye began to talk endlessly.

Chen Shaofeng is not interested. These resources are not what he needs.

"I also picked some muying grass today to make some contributions to the search for Yizong. After all, I am a mortal and can't do anything..." Jiang ye took out his bamboo basket.

Jiang Ye's bamboo basket is interesting. It's actually a storage container.

Jiang Ye poured out the muying grass in the bamboo basket and let Chen Shaofeng see the quality of these grasses.

There are not only muying grass, but also 7788 medicinal materials and stones.

Chen Shaofeng glanced casually, and immediately his eyes focused on an insignificant herb in muying grass.

"This is Diyuan grass." Chen Shaofeng picked up a different grass in muying grass and looked at it carefully.

"Diyuan grass? What's that?" Jiang Ye wondered.

"Diyuan grass can become the main material of Diyuan holy pill and is a very precious medicinal material," said Chen Shaofeng.

"Isn't that me? I'm rich?" Jiang Ye was overjoyed.

Jiang Ye is just a mortal, and his desire for money is very high. His greatest hope is to buy drugs such as advanced marrow washing pill, so that he can have the qualification to practice..

"It can't be said that although Diyuan grass is cherished, its price is low. Because almost no one uses it, few people know it. If you can find a monk in the realm of God and man, he will probably buy it at a high price," Chen Shaofeng explained.

"Ah... Friar of Shenren? I can't even see friar of Saint fairyland." Jiang Ye was a little discouraged.

Originally, he thought he was rich, but he didn't expect it to be so.

Find a monk in the realm of God and man? I'm afraid I was killed by the other party's guard before I saw the other party's face.

The friar in the realm of God and man has been comparable to the gods in the five elements world. Where is he qualified to meet a mortal?

It turns out that medicinal materials are too precious and will be worthless

Diyuan grass is indeed very rare, but the demand is so small that most monks don't know it.

But the value of this thing is still much higher than the materials required by most celestial fairyland friars.

"You can make an offer. I'll buy the grass." Chen Shaofeng said.

This Diyuan grass is what Chen Shaofeng needs. As long as the price is not too outrageous, he will buy it.

Jiang ye did not hesitate too much. He thanked him and said, "thanks to Mr. Chen's rescue just now, I can survive. This land yuan grass was given to Mr. Chen."

"How interesting is that?" Chen Shaofeng said.

"It doesn't matter. I can't use it anyway, but my grandmother is suspicious. If she can take a look at it, she promised, and I'll give it to Mr. Chen again. Is that ok?" Jiang ye turned his eyes and said.

In fact, Jiang Ye is not such a stingy person. The main reason why he said so is to take Chen Shaofeng to xunyizong and let his grandmother have a look.

Nowadays, Xunyi sect is very short of talents. Maybe Chen Shaofeng is the friar that Xunyi sect needs!

"Of course." Chen Shaofeng nodded.