Tian Xiaobao was not in a hurry to call them, it was a busy time now.

After a while, as Tian Xiaobao expected, the number of people gradually decreased. It seemed that selling water was just like brunch, and it was very busy for a while.

Only when everyone was gone did Zhuang Qiang and Tong Qiaoling see Tian Xiaobao.

"Ah! Mr. Tian!"

"Brother Bao, why are you here?"

Tian Xiaobao lifted the skirt of his robe and sat on a wooden chair at the door.

"If I don't come to you again, you won't be able to go back. Don't forget that you are still working for me."

Hearing this, Zhuang Qiang scratched his head in embarrassment, while Tong Qiaoling blushed and ran to the water source to get water.

I have to say that the magic of love does exist. The little girl who was shy, timid and had low self-esteem in the past seems to have changed a lot now.

It has only been three or four months, and I can already feel the radiance of confidence radiating from her body.

The already handsome little face is even more shining.

It is said that some monks who came to buy water from the surrounding area gave her a nickname, called Lingshui Fairy.

If this little cabbage hadn't been guarded by Zhuangqiang, I'm afraid how many people would have crossed the threshold.

Seeing Tong Qiaoling leaving in embarrassment, Zhuang Qiang walked up to Tian Xiaobao.

There was a shy look on her dark face, "Qiaoling, she is a good girl..."

"I know, you have to treat her well." Tian Xiaobao said angrily.

"That's for sure. By the way, Brother Bao, why did you come to see me today?"

"It's nothing. It's just that the bark bags in the shop are not enough recently. I need you to get more."

Zhuang Qiang slapped his head and said, "Oh, Brother Bao, I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me. I have nothing to do at night recently and I have knitted a lot. Don't worry, Qiaoling doesn't know."

After saying that, he took out a small storage bag and gave it to Tian Xiaobao.

Tian Xiaobao opened the storage bag and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness. Good guy, there are so many, enough for him to use for half a year.

He stood up. Today's goal was achieved and he was ready to leave.

"Okay, I'll take these first. You can take this elixir and use it. Although you have found happiness now, you must not lose your cultivation.

Have you finished all the elixirs I gave you?"

Zhuang Qiang took the elixir that Tian Xiaobao gave him and shook his head, "Don't worry, Brother Bao, I saved it. I can still carry it clearly. I haven't finished the elixir yet. I guess it will be enough for me to practice Qi."

Perfect. But this elixir..."

Zhuang Qiang thought that what Tian Xiaobao gave him was a pill to improve his cultivation. When he opened it, he almost screamed in surprise and covered his mouth with a snap.

"Brother Bao...this...this!"

Tian Xiaobao chuckled and said, "I said that you can't lose anything by doing things for me. Keep this pill and it will be regarded as your reward for working for me.

Take it when the time comes."

The pill that Tian Xiaobao gave to Zhuang Qiang was not a pill to enhance cultivation, but a foundation-building pill.

That's right, it's the Foundation Building Pill that everyone in the outside world wants to get their hands on.

After selling 20 coins, there are still seven coins left. After giving this one to Zhuang Qiang, he still has six coins, but he doesn't need them, so he keeps a few coins for emergencies.

Anyway, he is not going to continue selling in Da Dao Zong shop.

If you sell too much, this thing will depreciate. Things are more valuable when they are rare.

"Brother Qiang, what's wrong with you?" Tong Qiaoling regained her mood and expression, and walked over, only to see Zhuang Qiang covering his mouth in surprise.

Tian Xiaobao gave him a wink.

Zhuang Qiang forced himself to calm down, but his heart was still pounding.

"It's okay, Qiaoling. Brother Bao just helped me with my cultivation. I'm a little excited."

"Huh? Didn't Mr. Tian just practice Qi at the seventh level? You have already practiced Qi to perfection..."

While Tong Qiaoling was talking, a monk came outside the courtyard wall.

This monk is completely covered in black robes, and even his face is covered by a black scarf.

The figure is very thin, like a skeleton covered with a Taoist robe.

His arrival attracted the attention of the three people.

Zhuang Qiang and Tong Qiaoling didn't think much about it, thinking they were here to buy spiritual water. After all, strange clothes are very common in the world of cultivation. Tian Xiaobao has even seen a muscular man wearing only a pair of small underwear, with flames all over his body.

Some monks who practice magic skills like to cover themselves in black robes.

However, in this world, although demonic monks are disliked by everyone, they are not treated like enemies.

Unless this demonic monk massacres civilian monks.

So Zhuang Qiang and Tong Qiaoling didn't think too much.

"Fellow Taoist, are you here to buy spiritual water?"

This person's voice was very hoarse and had a gravelly feel, which made people very uncomfortable. Tian Xiaobao got goosebumps when he heard this voice.

"Well, please give me a hundred kilograms of spiritual water and put it in this pot."

One hundred kilograms of spiritual water is not a small amount, it costs three spiritual stones.

And this small spiritual pot must be a spiritual weapon with spatial attributes, otherwise it would not be able to hold so much spiritual water.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Tong Qiaoling quickly took the spirit pot. The moment the man in black robe stretched out his hand, Tian Xiaobao's eyes froze.

These hands are not like human hands. Not to mention that they look like the bones are covered with a layer of skin. The gray-black hair on the back of the hands is scary enough.

Tong Qiaoling acted as if she hadn't seen it and reached out to take the spirit pot. It wasn't because she wasn't afraid, but because the black-robed man wore a layer of human skin gloves on his hands, so he couldn't tell the difference. At most, there was some

Pale.

However, as a monk in the late stage of foundation building, Tian Xiaobao, coupled with his own spiritual consciousness, has reached the third level after being tempered by the "Dayan Divine Refining Technique".

After cultivating the Eye of Deception, at a glance, no matter whether it is an illusion formation or a disguise, nothing can be hidden.

Twitching his nose slightly, he felt that this guy had a putrid smell.

Even though he carefully covered it up with herbs, he still couldn't hide it from Tian Xiaobao.

Good guy, who is this person and why is he so strange?

Tian Xiaobao, who was about to leave, did not leave in a hurry, but stood aside and waited.

Not long after, I saw Tong Qiaoling coming out with a spiritual pot and sending it to Zhuang Qiang.

Zhuang Qiang greeted with both hands, "Chenghui, three spiritual stones."

It is obvious that one hand pays the money and the other hand delivers the goods.

Such a strange monk chuckled twice.

He said in an uncomfortable voice: "Little baby, I don't have spiritual stones with me, can you give me credit? Soon, I will have a large amount of spiritual stones, and I will pay you back ten times."
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How could Zhuang Qiang agree? He shouted: "You old man, what nonsense are you talking about? You don't have only three spiritual stones? If you can't get this spiritual pot, don't take it away."

"Young man, give it to me. I'm really thirsty, so thirsty..."

"I want to fart..."

Before Zhuang Qiang finished speaking, he felt a black shadow flash past his eyes!

When he came back to his senses, he saw that the old man in black robe had grabbed the spirit pot with his withered hands and was pouring water into his stomach with his head raised.

"Old man! Make trouble, right? How dare you!"
Chapter completed!