Chapter 103 - Chapter 103: Chapter 98: The Bottleneck of a Special Cultivation Technique^ (1/2)
Chapter 103: Chapter 98: The Bottleneck of a Special Cultivation Technique^
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“Uncle, if you are not satisfied with the Black Leaf Sunflower you bought from
me, I can return your money. Please don’t kick me out, okay?
She pleaded in a mournful voice.
“What are you talking about! Take me to see your grandfather, maybe I can
help him.”
Qin Niu said with a smile.
“Ah… really?” The little girl was skeptical.
Having wandered through society at such a young age, she must have seen all sorts of dark human hearts. She was very cautious.
“This is a Tempering Elixir; if I see that your grandfather is truly sick, and he needs this elixir to save his life, I will give it to him. But if you dare to deceive
me, I’ll spank your butt.”
Qin Niu intimidated her towards the end, sounding very fierce.
“I didn’t lie to you…” She covered her bottom and quickly stepped back a bit.
“I’ll take you there right now.”
After speaking, she turned and left, carelessly leaving her stall behind.
“You child, tidy up your stall first!”
“I won’t need these herbs even if I take them, and I can’t sell them, so I won’t
bother collecting them!”
Seeing that Qin Niu actually brought a Tempering Elixir, she was willing to
leave her stall behind.
After all, a child is still just a child.
Qin Niu sighed and helped her pack up the stall.
Although the herbs were not valuable, they were the result of her hard work digging them up from the mountains. If she truly didn’t want them, Qin Niu would take them home to plant, as they could be used for many experiments.
The prices Miaodan Pavilion paid for buying herbs were so high, they were very tempting to him.
With enough money, according to his plan, he could eventually buy up that
entire mountain range.
Once it became his legally owned private territory, he could act much more freely.
Following the little girl, they left the Cultivation Market, turned left and right, and passed through three or four alleys, still not reaching their destination.
If it wasn’t for Qin Niu now being an Insect Master, he would have really been nervous, wondering if he was being led into a trap by a child.
Some bandits specifically use children to gain people’s compassion, lure them to deserted places or inside houses, and then brutally strike.
If the victim is a woman who looks decent, there’s a possibility she could be kidnapped and sold into a brothel.
“We’re here!”
This was a very dilapidated low house, built with green bricks, and covered with swallowtail tiles.
The house looked dirty and old, and the door was broken.
“Is this your home?”
“It’s the house my grandfather rents. We don’t have a house,”
said the little girl.
Qin Niu took a moment to observe the inside of the house before entering.
Careful sailing lasts a million years; one must always be cautious and careful when outside.
After entering the house, a foul smell hit him.
It was the scent of human feces and urine mixed together.
On the low wooden bed lay a withered old man, covered with a thin blanket
stained with filth.
This home could be described with the phrase ‘utter poverty.’
“Grandfather, this kind-hearted big brother says he is willing to save you with
a Tempering Elixir.”
Not long ago, she had called Qin Niu ‘uncle,’ and now she switched to ‘big
brother.’
The old man on the bed slowly opened his cloudy eyes.
“You are an Insect Master!”
The old man exclaimed in surprise.