Meet these "foreign gods".

The residents of Yueluo Township all kept silent, as if they felt that this matter had nothing to do with them.

But Lin Chong felt that these "immortals" had bad attitudes and didn't want to pay any attention to them.

No one of the gods paid any attention to him. They just glanced around and caught the one who was trying to fly away.

"Hey, you so-and-so, the one with a very long name, come out here!" A god stretched out his hand and a huge black hand formed in the air, grabbed the belt that was about to fly, and pulled him back.

"Hey, hello everyone~" Xiangfei was captured and greeted them awkwardly.

"Your entrance fee has been delayed for several days. It's ten thousand spirit stones a day, and it cannot be less. If you don't pay today, I will bury you where you are!" said a god viciously.

"I'll give it up, I'll give it up..." As Xiang Fei was speaking, the immortal loosened his hold and Xiang Fei fell to the ground with a plop, his mouth full of dust.

The gods burst into laughter.

The streets were filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

But they were the only ones who laughed. Xiangfei stood up slowly, his eyes filled with resentment. Lin Chong looked at this scene, but was indifferent, as if it had nothing to do with him. The villagers around him, on the other hand, crossed their shoulders indifferently, especially the butcher, who had a smile on his face when talking to Lin Chong, but now had a gloomy face, exactly the same expression as when he usually slaughtered pigs and chickens.

The gods laughed for a while, feeling a little embarrassed by the gazes of the villagers. They muttered, "The NPCs here are just weird." They found another topic and pointed at Lin Ya and asked Xiangfei, "Where are you from? When did you come in? Have you paid the entrance fee?"

"I have nothing to do with him..." He wanted to explain hurriedly, but suddenly he saw the mushrooms in the bamboo basket in front of Lin Chong, "Actually, I do have a little relationship with him. I am his agent..."

"I don't know him." Lin Chong looked up and said indifferently, "I don't know you either. Don't delay my business. Please move aside."

"Oh, you really think you're an NPC?" The gods sneered and ignored Lin Chong. They squatted down and picked and picked from Lin Chong's bamboo basket. They were amazed as they picked and picked. Soon they took out almost all the mushrooms and threw a copper coin, "We'll buy these mushrooms."

Lin Chong looked down at the coin, then looked up at the faces of the gods, and slowly uttered two words: "Not for sale."

"That's right, this price is too low." Xiangfei also felt it was unfair. "The smallest one among them can be exchanged for a butcher's pile of meat. When it is taken out of Yueluo Township, it can be analyzed into at least three or five spiritual machines or even immortal machines. Treasures, which can be exchanged for hundreds of millions of spiritual stones!"

"Stop talking nonsense. Although some of these mushrooms are relatively rare, most of them are common goods. When did the Yueluo Township become able to trade with mushrooms? If mushrooms could be traded, when the Tu-Eating Boss discovered this place, he would have sold out all the stock long ago. What is the point of you guys picking up bargains?" said a god with disdain.

"But you also saw that the butcher wanted to exchange things with Lin Chong just now!" Xiangfei argued.

"Who saw it? I didn't see it!" The immortal lied with his neck stiffened. After that, he took out the small mushroom that the butcher wanted to trade with, threw it at the butcher's feet, and said to the butcher: "I'll trade it with you."

After saying this, he picked up the stall, the three and a half pieces of meat, and the remaining mushrooms of Lin Chong and was about to leave.

Bandits are entering the city!

I'm so angry that I want to fly. These Galan guys are too domineering!

At this moment, the two gods holding the meat suddenly felt the sky darken and their shoulders became heavy. They could not move at all. When they looked up, they saw the butcher’s face as black as the bottom of a pot. “Did I say I wanted to trade with you?!”

"You clearly wanted to..." The two gods were arguing when they were slapped in the face by the butcher. The slaps were so loud that they turned around several times on the spot. When they regained consciousness, they found themselves at the login interface... They were actually beaten to death?

Holy shit! We are immortals!

…

Seeing the butcher's two slaps turning the two Galan bullies into two corpses, Xiangfei just wanted to applaud and cheer. He told you to mess with the residents here. You have completely forgotten how arrogant they are, right?

The only remaining immortal here, holding Lin Chong's bamboo basket, was immediately confused as he watched his companion turn into a corpse. What was going on? Was this young man in front of him a new NPC, not a new player? Otherwise, how could he trade, but he couldn't? And he was beaten to death by the butcher?

That's not right. Except for the players, the NPCs here never pick mushrooms, because the NPCs themselves are mushrooms...

He was filled with doubt and finally decided that it would be best to leave. After all, he did not pick up the butcher's meat, and the residents would not attack him.

"Just you wait!" After saying these harsh words, the immortal grabbed Lin Chong's bamboo basket and ran away.

Before he had taken two steps, he felt a chill on his neck and his body split into two. The lower half of his body rushed forward a few steps, his feet stepping on the blue sky. The upper half of his head just watched helplessly as half of itself was lost. He screamed in fear, and his eyes went black again, and he was at the login interface...

Fuck! I am a wandering immortal!

…

The person who wanted to fly to see Galan snatched the mushroom and ran away. Zheng Jue was helpless because the other person was a wandering immortal and he was just a Nascent Soul. The person next to him was probably just a novice who hadn't even established a foundation. So he had to just endure it.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

As a result, just as this thought came to his mind, the man from Nagalan had been beheaded and turned into a corpse, falling to the ground and being executed. The corpse then gradually faded and disappeared.

Oh my god… I wanted to turn around and look at Lin Chong, and saw that Lin Chong was frowning and looking back with some confusion.

"Boss, you did this?" Xiangfei even changed his address, "Oh my god! You are not a true immortal who is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! Which one of the Ten Elders, Seven Cultivators and Five Heroes are you?"

"...I don't understand what you are talking about, but if you say it was me who did it, then it's probably true." Lin Chong felt that the sword was swung by himself, but the 'self' who swung the sword seemed to be hiding behind him. It felt very strange.

"Awesome!" Xiangfei felt that Lin Chong was acting so nonchalant.

The transaction was temporarily suspended due to the interruption of three ignorant foreign gods.

The butcher sighed and shook his head: "The opportunity has not come yet."

The long-faced young man in black clothes watched for a long time and said, "You failed to steal the chicken..." He turned around and looked at the butcher's dark face, and quickly changed his words, "I mean, it was just a little bit short."

Hey? Hey, hey? Xiangfei looked at the failed business and couldn't help feeling annoyed.

Lin Chong picked up the bamboo basket indifferently and sat down again. He was just here to take a look and had no intention of selling anything.

Just at this moment, two people slowly walked towards the bluestone road at the entrance of the village.

Two beautiful women, one with a sweet smile and the other with an elegant demeanor.

"Sister Bai Gu, this is it~" said the one with the most charming smile.

"Thank you so much, sister Jiuwei~" said the one with a graceful temperament.

One more~