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Chapter 100 Meeting

The poor old man laughed and said, "You know a lot at a young age!" Yang Kexin hurriedly said, "It turns out that he is a famous poor old man from another world. Yang Kexin is polite."

The poor old man hurriedly said, "You don't have to be polite to the saint. I have been begging for most of my life. The first time I have met someone who is so generous, I will definitely remember this kindness in my heart."

Han Ming hurriedly said, "Senior, I said you, you're poor, why are you so unsupported? You actually learned to cheat!"

The poor old man hurriedly said, "What do you know? When did I lie? When did I see you using your skills to enter into her body that day, do you know the consequences of you doing this? Your internal strength is insufficient, and her meridians are destroyed in her body. If your internal strength is blocked, and you will be injured by yourself before she wakes up!"

Han Ming was shocked and hurriedly said, "Why did you wake up when you touch Kexin?" The poor old man hurriedly said, "I had already taken the anti-gong pill when I appeared. Of course you can't feel my internal strength. But when you were not paying attention, I've taken the medicine to help you wake her up. Could it be that I shouldn't it be that I took dozens of taels of silver?"

Yang Kexin only realized that she was saved by a master. She hurriedly said, "I thanked you for saving my life for your senior!" The poor old man nodded and said, "This is almost the same. Also, my sucking pill is not something that ordinary people can get at will. I am planning to give you several pills now. Someone once asked me to sell one pill for him 100,000 taels of gold. I am not willing to do it!"

Han Ming was curious and hurriedly said, "Is it so valuable?" After that, he snatched the bottle from the poor old man's hand, looked left and right, and suddenly asked, "Where is the antidote?" The poor old man immediately used his skills slightly, and a red bottle appeared in his hand.

Han Ming did not do it all the time, and immediately snatched the red bottle, stuffed it into his arms, and said proudly: "Okay, okay, just think that one hundred taels of money have been bought this thing." The poor old man was shocked and hurriedly: "You kid are you snatching me!"

Han Ming smiled and said, "Hehe, when I don't have money, I'll go and sell one to see if it's worth 100,000 taels of gold. Then you will know if you are bragging." The poor old man said anxiously, "Don't seek death, boy! Everyone in the world wants to get this thing. If you put this anti-gong pill on it, you will definitely be killed!"

Yang Kexin also hurriedly said, "Charcoal, the old senior is right, you should give it to the old senior." Han Ming shook his head and said, "Give him back? Dreaming! You don't think about it. He took our 100 taels of silver and went to the point where he spent money. We should also use some of his things as compensation. It's reasonable."

The poor old man almost jumped up and said, "Which eye did you see me go to spend money? But you really need it. I'm giving it to you as a gift for you. The real effect of Xiaogong Pill is only about twelve hours. The deeper the internal force, the faster the person will recover. Like your current internal force, I think it can be consumed for about two days, there are only twenty pills in it, and forty days you should be able to reach your destination."

Han Mingqi said: "What do you need the red antidote?" The poor old man said angrily: "What if you have an emergency or something, what if you don't have internal strength? At that time, as long as you take the antidote, your internal strength will be restored immediately."

Yang Kexin smiled and said, "The old seniors are not only good at martial arts, but also one of the best experts in the world to refine pills. But I don't understand. If you sell some of the pills you refined, you will not be called a 'poor ghost'."

The poor old man hurriedly said, "You are still young and don't know anything. Whether a person is rich or not can't make a conclusion by whether he has money or not. I regard money as the source of all evil, so I always spend money when I have money. Even if I give me a mountain of gold and silver, I will spend it overnight. Hehe, so the nickname "poor" comes out. People are talking about my spiritual poverty!"

Han Ming smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the old seniors also believed in Buddhism. It is true that the Buddha said, 'Money, fame and fortune are the source of all evil'. There are a few sentences in the Heart Sutra of Prajna Jackfruit, 'Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color...'"

The poor old man shouted, "Stop, I'm almost going to bed when I heard these whining things. I thought I would have wanted to sleep when I heard these whining things, now I'm probably joining the Buddha realm. Okay, it's getting late, so you'd better get off quickly. We'll have a date later!" After that, his figure flashed and he was gone.

Han Ming laughed at the poor old man's back as he walked away. Yang Kexin said curiously: "Charcoal, why are you laughing at?" Han Ming said laughing: "If I hadn't recited a few scriptures, how could this old guy leave so quickly?" Yang Kexin cursed: "Damn Charcoal, you have many ideas. Let's go now."

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, as if not far from the two of them. Han Ming was shocked when he heard the shout, and said in surprise: "Pig Head, Pig Head, it seems to be my grandfather's voice, it really seems, we, let's go there quickly!" Yang Kexin's face changed slightly, "Oh" sounded.

Han Ming pulled Yang Kexin over, looked at Yang Kexin with a look that her face seemed to be wrong, and asked hurriedly: "Kexin, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?" Yang Kexin forced a smile and said: "No, it's okay. It's great that you found your grandfather."

Han Ming smiled and said, "It's definitely good! Now we don't have to worry about being bullied. Moreover, when we go to that snow mountain, we will ask my grandfather to help get the inner alchemy. My grandfather's magical skills are so great that there will definitely be a way to get it!"

Yang Kexin nodded slightly and suddenly said, "Charcoal, if your grandfather blames you for joining the Yinhun Sect, will you leave me?" Han Ming said excitedly: "Don't worry, my grandfather is not such an unreasonable person. He has always loved me very much. I volunteered to join the Yinhun Sect, and my grandfather would not let me leave. And now you have lost all your strength for me, and I will definitely take good care of you."

Yang Kexin's pretty face turned slightly red, and she cursed softly: "Bad guy! If you die of charcoal, you will coax others sweetly." Han Ming's face turned slightly red when he was said, and he pulled Yang Kexin and said: "We'd better go there quickly."

The two hurriedly ran towards the direction of the sound, surrounded by weeds and trees more than meter high. When they ran to the end, Han Ming found that he was on a small hillside, and there were more than ten people standing dozens of feet away. Han Ming was about to hold Yang Kexin and float down. Unexpectedly, Yang Kexin grabbed Han Ming and signaled Han Ming not to go down first. Han Ming was shocked and had to find a hidden place with Yang Kexin to hide.

Under the hillside, an old man in white stood with his hands behind his back, and there were more than a dozen ghost soldiers watching Dandan standing in front of him. Behind the ghost soldiers, there were General Shimahammer and General Giant Sword that Han Ming had seen. In addition, two of them looked like generals. Han Ming saw the four people's eyes flashing brightly, and he knew that his skills were extraordinary at first sight!

A carriage was parked behind the four generals, and the carriage was covered tightly, so outsiders could not see who was inside.

The old man Bailong shouted coldly: "The Ghost Realm and the Demon Realm are indeed colluding! Call down the Ghost Realm messenger on the carriage, I have something to ask him!"

General Shihammer hurriedly said, "White Dragon, our Ghost King and the Demon King have always had a good relationship. How can we say it is a collusion?"

The old man Bailong shouted coldly: "I didn't ask you! If the messenger didn't get off the carriage, then I had to go and ask him in person!" A slightly fat general beside General Shimao sneered: "Bailong, don't bully people too much! If you dare to touch the people on the carriage today, our demon world will never sit idly!"

Another general who was so thin that he was skinny that he shouted, "Not bad! Today we have the skinny monkeys and wild boars in our demon world here, so don't even think about success!"

The old man Bailong laughed: "Okay! The Demon King has sent out even the fifth and sixth war generals. It seems that the characters on the carriage are not simple! I took your life today!" His figure flashed and he rushed away!

The giant sword general shouted: "Go!" Suddenly, more than ten ghost soldiers rushed forward! Han Ming was anxious and hurriedly got up. Yang Kexin held Han Ming and whispered: "Don't go out for now, let's see the situation!" Han Ming said anxiously: "What are you looking at? That's my grandfather!"

The wild boar suddenly shouted, "Who!" He attacked Han Ming's hiding place with a force! Han Ming was shocked and hugged Yang Kexin and soared into the sky!

Old Bailong sneered, and when the ghost soldiers rushed up, their figure flashed slightly, and they shouted coldly: "You are looking for death!" The figure instantly passed through more than ten people, and more than ten "hiss", "hiss", "hiss", and "hiss" sounded more than ten ghost soldiers, including the old man Bailong, had all fallen to the ground and died before they could see them!

The thin monkey sneered: "It's true that he is worthy of being the number one master in the White Clothes Sect! He is merciless in his actions!"

As he was talking, Han Ming hugged Yang Kexin and fell down. Old Bailong shouted coldly: "Who?!" Han Ming shouted: "Grandpa! Grandpa! It's me!" Old Bailong quickly turned around, his face was shocked, and then he was happy, shouting: "Ming'er!"

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