Chapter 4502 Life-Saving Straw
From the expression and tone of the black monk, this sentence does not sound like a lie.
Moreover, the black monk's cultivation is indeed not high, and he should not be able to see through the disguise of the Hidden Flower.
"You have good observation skills, but... this guy is too panicked, so you can find him so easily." Fang Yu glanced at Yue Luo and said.
"How about it? Hand him over to me, and I will give you a thousand immortal crystals of the bounty!" The black monk asked anxiously.
"I will only give you a thousand immortal crystals, why should I hand it over to you? Isn't it better for me to take this guy away with three thousand immortal crystals?" Fang Yu smiled.
He felt that the black monk in front of him was not only young in appearance, but also very young.
Although he had excellent observation skills, his brain was obviously not very smart, or... he had no experience in dealing with things.
"You..." The black monk's face changed slightly, clenched his teeth, and only Yue Luo was in his eyes.
In his eyes, Yue Luo was not a cultivator, but three thousand immortal crystals!
If possible, he really wanted to take Yue Luo back!
But the problem is that he knows that his strength may not be able to compete with the three monks in front of him!
It is impossible to win against three alone!
"What is your name?" Fang Yu asked at this time.
"You hand him over to me, and I will tell you." The black monk said.
"..." Fang Yu was a little speechless.
At this time, a strong breath was suddenly released next to him, covering the black monk completely.
The breath of death fell on the head of the black monk.
His face changed drastically, his whole body trembled, and his bones were shaking.
It was not Fang Yu who made the move, but Han Miaoyi who was beside him.
She stared at the black monk with an expressionless face and said coldly: "You just need to answer the question."
The black monk was horrified.
He had no doubt that the cold-eyed goddess in front of him could kill him in an instant!
And he never thought that the two monks next to the thief would have such terrifying strength!
"According to my guess, you are not very old, still a young kid." Fang Yu said lightly, "Let me tell you, your previous behavior is very dangerous. If it were another cultivator, you might have been killed when you said those stupid words."
"Now, tell me your name."
"I, I... My name is Mu Yang." The black-robed cultivator replied with a trembling voice.
He looked at Fang Yu with wide eyes, his eyes full of pleading.
"Great, great lord... I know I was wrong, I, I... I can't die here, I... I hope you can forgive me and spare my life... I can't die here..."
Under the influence of Han Miaoyi's breath, Mu Yang was extremely frightened.
Fang Yu glanced at Han Miaoyi.
Han Miaoyi immediately weakened the suppression of Mu Yang's breath.
"Since you are so afraid of death, why do you dare to come to do the bounty mission?" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and asked, "Although this guy is not very strong, you are weaker. Even one-on-one, you are not his opponent."
Hearing this, Yue Luo coughed dryly and straightened his chest.
Only now did he realize that the person in front of him was a little brat!
Then he didn't need to be so scared.
"I need immortal crystals... I need immortal crystals to save my sister... She's dying... I need immortal crystals to buy the Soul-Returning Pill to save her..." Mu Yang's eyes were filled with tears, and he choked up and said, "Except for the bounty mission, there is no other way to quickly get two thousand immortal crystals..."
Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly.
"The Soul-Returning Pill? You should be talking about the Little Soul-Returning Pill, right?" Yue Luo asked on the side.
Mu Yang nodded.
"The market price of the Little Soul-Returning Pill is indeed around two thousand immortal crystals, but if I buy it, I can get a cheaper price... But this Little Soul-Returning Pill is not an ordinary elixir, it is a elixir specially used to repair the soul. Is your sister's soul damaged?" Yue Luo asked again, "This is not an injury that ordinary cultivators would suffer."
"My sister is born... She has a defective constitution, and she was determined not to live long since she was a child... Now it's just that..." Mu Yang's tears flowed down, and he couldn't continue talking.
Fang Yu looked at Yue Luo, and Yue Luo also looked at Fang Yu.
"Fang Dazun, you don't really want to sell me to help him save his sister, do you? Although I like to do good deeds on weekdays, if I am caught by Jingyan Sect, I will not be able to do good deeds in the future..." Yue Luo said in a panic.
"Don't be nervous, I'm just thinking... Is two thousand immortal crystals a lot or a little in your opinion?" Fang Yu asked.
"Two thousand immortal crystals... It's not a lot, but it's not a little either. Especially for us low-level cultivators, two thousand immortal crystals is a generous reward." Yue Luo replied, "It's just that I just used immortal crystals to exchange for the promotion permit some time ago, and I really have nothing on me now."
Fang Yu looked at Mu Yang.
For some reason, Mu Yang felt that this young cultivator with white hair in front of him might be able to help him.
"Great, great lord...can you help save my sister? If you can save her, my life is yours, and you can use me as you wish in the future...even if you want me to die, I am willing...as long as my sister can live..." Mu Yang begged.
He has been on the verge of collapse in recent days.
His sister can't hold on for long, and he must earn 2,000 immortal crystals as quickly as possible.
However, with his strength and resources, he has no chance of doing it!
Therefore, even now, facing Fang Yu, he has found a life-saving straw.
He couldn't watch his sister die!