1705: C1705 Irritating Bell Chime

C1705 Irritating Bell Chime

"You … "You're Han Xue'er?" Zhong Ming obviously couldn't believe it. He saw that the beauty in front of him was graceful, elegant and refined with a light aura. She had a slim figure, jet-black hair, snow-white skin, and could not be looked at!

"What's wrong …" I'm Han Xue'er. " Han Xue'er frowned and looked at Zhong Ming in a daze.

"Yesterday... How did you change so much!? " Zhong Ming asked Han Xue'er in surprise.

"When have I changed!?" It's just a wash of your face, don't be so crazy … "

"What are you two arguing about!" I don't know how much sleep the elderly need, getting up so early in the morning. " The old man slowly stood up and looked in the direction of Han Xue'er, his jaw dropping in shock.

"Who is this person?" Where's the little girl from yesterday? " The old man asked Zhong Ming, who was beside him.

Zhong Ming was a bit speechless: "This is the girl from yesterday!"

"Aiya, grandpa, why don't you recognize me anymore?" Han Xue'er helplessly said to the old man.

The old man took a long time to react, the peerless beauty in front of him was the sickly little girl from yesterday. He leaned close to Zhong Ming and whispered: "Haha, little brat, this time you finally picked up a treasure!"

Zhong Ming twitched his mouth: "Aiya, old man, it's not what you think at all!"

"Alright, alright. I'll go get some water. Don't you still want some water?" The old man rubbed his eyes and slowly got up from the ground, walking outside.

Not long after he left, he saw the old man running hurriedly back into the run-down temple.

"Not good, young man, hurry up and bring the little girl by your side!" The old man shouted at the two of them in panic.

"What happened?" Zhong Ming asked in confusion when he saw the old man's reaction.

"This is bad!" This is bad! Someone from the top of Karakorum has come to find us! " The old man stomped his feet in anxiety, even as he started to speak with his tongue tied.

"Old mister, this alley is only this big, where else can we go? But you don't have to worry, I do want to see what these people from the top of Karakorum are capable of." Zhong Ming laughed.

Although Zhong Ming wasn't completely sure, he was at least a Nascent Infant level cultivator. Ordinary cultivators were simply not his match.

"I advise you to leave quickly! I'm most familiar with that run-down temple. There's a 'dog hole'. The old man replied.

"Moreover, didn't you want to participate in the competition as an apothecary?" "You'd better not make such a big deal out of it!" The old man kindly advised.

"Then... Well, old sir, let's go together. " Zhong Ming frowned. Thinking about what he was going to do next, he had no choice but to agree and walk out of this broken temple with the old man.

"I...? I won't go. " The old man smiled and sat down on the ground.

"Not leaving? Then what are you doing here? That Karakorum Savant would not let you off! " Zhong Ming frowned and asked the old man.

I've been here for many years, how can I continue to wander around? This broken temple is my home after all, it's worth dying in my old age. If I'm lucky, maybe I can live for a few more years. They are coming! " The old man heard the footsteps and said to Zhong Ming and Han Xue'er.

Zhong Ming had no choice but to take Han Xue'er out of the "dog hole" and run towards the main street.

After a while, a few men with iron swords and jade hairpins appeared in front of the old man.

"Geezer, did you see that..."

Before the person at the top of Mount Kunlun could finish his words, the old man rejected, "I didn't see it!"

"Old man, your rotten life isn't worth much anymore. If you still want to live for a few more years, then tell me where those two people went!" One of the men in black felt a little bit of the Genuine Qi. If it wasn't for the fact that someone from the top of Mount Kunlun had come here, how could the Genuine Qi have stayed here?

"Like I said, I don't know anything. If you want to know, go somewhere else and ask." The elder smiled, then laid down on the straw. There was a piece of straw in his mouth as he crossed his legs and hummed a song.

"Hehe, old bastard, you dare to lie to us, the top of Karakorum? It seems like you really do not want to live anymore! " With that, the man in green took out his steel sword and stabbed fiercely at the old man.

The old man took a deep breath, and a hint of red appeared at the corner of his mouth. He slowly fell asleep from the pain he was enduring …

"Big Brother, there's a hole here!"

The golden hairpin wearing man in green clothes walked over and carefully observed for a while before saying, "Chase after him!" These two must have run past that hole! "

As soon as they finished talking, the three of them ran out of the cave and into the street. At this moment, there was a huge commotion, and not a single trace of two people could be found!

"Capital!" Zhong Ming kept muttering to himself.

"Are you going to build the capital to participate in the Alchemist Competition?" Han Xue'er asked curiously.

"Of course, why don't we … No, otherwise how would I be able to live on the Profound God Continent? "He can't even afford to eat!" Zhong Ming sighed helplessly. He didn't expect himself to be in such dire straits after teleporting over to this world.

"Speaking of which... I'm really a bit hungry. " Han Xue'er said with an embarrassed smile.

Zhong Ming wanted to be angry, but when he saw Han Xue'er's pretty face, he couldn't keep his mouth shut. Helpless, he turned to Han Xue'er and said, "Why don't we go eat some more Overlord Dinner?"

"No need!" Han Xue'er smiled, seemingly searching for something at her waist.

While Zhong Ming was puzzled, Han Xue'er took out a silver hairpin from her waist.

"This silver hairpin should be able to sell for a lot of money!" Han Xue'er smiled and said to Zhong Ming.

"Isn't this silver hairpin given to you from the top of Mount Kunlun?" Zhong Ming asked Han Xue'er in surprise. Zhong Ming felt that this should be a symbol of the top region of Karakorum. After all, the man he met yesterday was wearing a golden hairpin.

"That's right!" This silver hairpin should be able to be sold for around three hundred Xuan God dollars. " Han Xue'er said mischievously.

"If you lose this thing, how will you get back to the top of the Kunlun Mountains?" Zhong Ming asked in confusion.

"Karakorum?" I don't want to go back, it's not a good place! " Han Xue'er pouted and said unwillingly.

"Then what are you going to do in the future?" Zhong Ming asked curiously.

"Of course I'm following you! What else can I do? " Han Xue'er pursed her lips and said somewhat helplessly.

"Follow me!?"

"Yeah, aren't you going to be an alchemist of the Profound God Continent!?" That would definitely earn him a lot of Profound God Coins! "When the time comes, I can follow you to eat and drink!" Han Xue'er said mischievously.

Zhong Ming was speechless. He never thought that his sister was a money grubber!

But no matter what, Zhong Ming did pick up a treasure this time. Han Xue'er's looks were indeed devastatingly beautiful, no wonder Han Xue'er's senior brother had a lustful heart towards him. If it wasn't for her determination, she would have already …

"Cough cough …" "What are you thinking about? With your expression, we'd better find a pawnshop and use the silver hairpin as soon as possible!"

Zhong Ming's train of thoughts was pulled back by Han Xue'er as he awkwardly nodded his head.

"A live map, I'll leave the pawnshop to you to look for!" Zhong Ming smiled.

"I've not been to the market for too many times …"

"Then you're still better than me. I've never been here even once!" Zhong Ming shrugged and said like a scoundrel.

Han Xue'er was in a dilemma when she saw two large words in front of her: "Pawnshop!"

"Hey, isn't this just a coincidence? Isn't this the pawnshop in front of us?" Han Xue'er patted Zhong Ming's shoulder and said.

Zhong Ming was also a bit embarrassed. He was really lost in thought, he didn't even see the word 'big'.

Then, Zhong Ming and Han Xue'er went inside the pawnshop.1

"Hello, what is it?" A boss with a mean face and shifty eyes walked out and asked the two of them.

"Can you help me see how much this silver hairpin can be exchanged for?" Han Xue'er asked.

The pawnbroker picked up the silver hairpin and looked at it carefully. The words "Karakorum Peak" were written in large letters on top of the silver hairpin. In an instant, he had pushed it in front of Han Xue'er.

"You all … Where did you steal this silver hairpin at the top of Karakorum! " The boss was flustered and his feet slipped as he retreated a few steps.

Han Xue'er pinched her slender waist and said, "What do you mean steal?!" This thing is mine! "

Seeing Han Xue'er's unconvinced expression, Zhong Ming couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Yours?" the boss asked in disbelief.

"Normally, only a person with a golden hairpin can go up and down Mount Kunlun as he pleases. You're just a mere silver hairpin, how could you have gotten off yourself?" Moreover, if you were someone at the top of Karakorum, you know that selling this hairpin is taboo! It's a serious crime! " The boss spoke to Han Xue'er with a look of understanding.

"Of course I know. "What does it matter?" Han Xue'er pursed her lips. She didn't want to stay in Karakorum Savant any longer anyways. Since this could be considered a serious crime, it didn't matter if her crime was even greater.

"You … "No way, I can't accept this hairpin!" The boss glanced sideways at the two of them, trying their luck.

"Tell me, how much can I sell this silver hairpin for?" Han Xue'er asked.

"If you can sell this silver hairpin, it would be worth at least five thousand cultivation coins!" The shop owner retracted his harsh appearance and spoke truthfully to Han Xue'er.

"Good!" "If I were to melt this silver hairpin into silver ingot, how much would it be worth?" Han Xue'er asked.

"If it melts into silver ingots, then it wouldn't be worth much money. At the very least, it would cost around five hundred Xuan God dollars." Hearing Han Xue'er's words, the boss' cunning expression instantly returned to his face. According to Han Xue'er's words, this wasn't a bad idea. How could he screw over these two youngsters in front of him!

"Alright, I'll melt this silver hairpin into silver ingot and sell it to you!" Han Xue'er said straightforwardly.

"I think it's better if you don't. If you melt this silver hairpin, you really won't be able to go back!" Zhong Ming frowned and said.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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