All the people from the Axe Gang were destroyed overnight. Everyone knew about those who were lying on the West Street, but most of them only heard of it, but they had seen the kid who was very capable of beating with their own eyes.

Now, isn’t it just the one in front who looks innocent and harmless, with a bald head and a sesame cake eating?

This child looked harmless, but his method was so hard that he dared not to be aware of it. Although he did not hurt his life, his cultivation was a waste of his ability, but he was even more miserable than killing them directly. Especially, the people of the Axe Gang offended many people. Otherwise, they would not have heard that their strength was destroyed. In a short time, all the people of the Axe Gang disappeared in the city.

As for where they went? Haha, who would care? What they are more curious about now is, what is this kid going to West Street to do? Is it buying something?

Tang Ning was eating cakes while walking around the street stalls, and didn't care about the eyes of those people looking at her. When she walked from the street to the end of the street and came to a stall selling spiritual medicine, she stopped and squatted down to look.

"Hehe, young master, do you buy spiritual medicine? Look, I have all the best spiritual medicines, and the prices are cheaper than those in the medicine shop." The monk who set up a stall said, his eyes circling the child's body.

"Fifty spirit stones are there to pick?" Tang Ning squatted beside him, looking at the wooden sign he placed next to him.

"Hehe, not bad. If you buy more, I can give you one." The monk said, picking up one and introducing it: "This one is a fifty-year-old earth spirit ginseng. Look at this thorn and this quality, that is first-class."

Tang Ning looked at the earth ginseng in his hand and nodded: "Well, it is indeed first-class."

The monk's eyes lit up and he said, "That young man takes one?"

"You can choose all of these, all of them are fifty spirit stones?" she asked again.

"Yes, young master, just choose whatever you want! I have a gift box here, which I can give you for free." He took out a box containing spiritual medicine and waited next to him.

Tang Ning glanced at him, ate the small piece of sesame cake left in his hand, wiped his hands clean, and then picked out seven spiritual medicines from it.

Whenever the monk saw him pick up a spiritual medicine, he would raise his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, his eyes were anxious, and his face had changed slightly.

"Well, just these seven trees!" She took out 350 spirit stones and placed them on the stall, and said, "The box is not needed."

"No, young master, I won't sell this spiritual medicine anymore, I'm sorry!" He said, and wanted to reach out to get the spiritual medicine back, but the other party shrank and avoided it.

"Buy it and leave." Tang Ning said leisurely, glanced at him: "It's too late to say you won't sell it now."

"It's because I don't know anything about it. I didn't want to fool the young master. Look, you give me this spiritual medicine, I..."

The monk was so angry that he could not cry. He thought he could kill someone, but he met someone who was proficient in medicinal materials. There were nearly hundreds of medicinal materials on his stall, and only those seven were real. Unexpectedly, all seven were picked out, 350 spirit stones? He was so sorry for him.

"You want to bully me as a child?" Tang Ning stood up with his eyes staring: "I haven't heard of anything sold yet that can be obtained!"
Chapter completed!