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Chapter 56 Moral Kidnapping
"Sorry, sorry, it's all my fault!"

Seeing the monkey's pitiful look with tears in his eyes, Jiang Li suppressed his smile abruptly and apologized to it.

"You also know it's your fault!"

The monkey snorted aggrievedly, turned around and pointed its butt at Jiang Li, not wanting to talk to her, but when it turned around, it showed its bare monkey butt.

"puff!"

Jiang Chen really couldn't hold back, and laughed again.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

This time it really poked a hornet's nest, the monkey screamed a few times in a panic, and ran around the house.

The dilapidated decorations were suddenly destroyed more thoroughly, and there was nothing left.

Jiang Li rubbed her forehead, looked at the mess in the room and smiled wryly.

I hope the shopkeeper of this inn won't open her mouth like a lion, she still wants to win the Butian Pill!
She stopped the monkey jumping up and down, and let it go and call the shopkeeper.

"This...this is..."

When the shopkeeper came, he was also taken aback by the sight in front of him. Fortunately, every room had an isolation formation, otherwise this room would not have been destroyed.

Who did this little girl fight with in the house?
His eyes fell on the loveless monkey, all the "criminal evidence" on it accused the little girl of her "evil deeds".

When he looked up again, the shopkeeper's eyes on Jiang Li had changed.

The girl who looked so weak and kind actually abused her spirit beast.

"Shopkeeper, how many spirit stones do you see here?"

Jiang Li couldn't say that this scene was caused by practicing martial arts, so she could only ask him to set a price with a smile on her face.

"They're all worthless things, but the bed is more expensive, so you can give me 1000 yuan for a low-grade spirit stone!"

The shopkeeper didn't open his mouth like a lion, and he also knew that these people came for the auction, and their inn also belonged to Canglong Trading Company, and the money would go to his own people anyway.

And this little girl doesn't look like a rich master...

"Shopkeeper, can you have a little less? You know, we don't have much money for casual cultivation."

Jiang Li opened her innocent eyes and bargained for the price. After all, Lingshi is very important now.

It's a pity that she is not good at bargaining, and after talking for a long time, she didn't lose half of the spirit stone, and in the end she obediently gave 1000 yuan.

Now Jiangli didn't dare to practice in the inn anymore, for fear of losing thousands of yuan.

She wanted to ask the monkey to go out for a walk, but the monkey felt shameless because of the scarcity of hair, and hid in a corner sadly, remembering its handsomeness in the past.

Jiang Li didn't force herself to go out alone, and if she didn't leave the inn for a day or two, the outside was already different.

The lobby of the inn was full of monks, and everyone talked about each other in a lively manner, all of which were about the auction in a few days.

Stepping out of the inn, there are also monks coming from all over the street, and even the business of the shops on the street has improved.

Jiang Li had nothing to do, so she wanted to increase her knowledge and walked into those shops.

Listening to the constant introductions of those little girls, she really got to know a lot of novel things, especially some strange magic tools, the magical effects of which are very surprising.

She listened with gusto, and asked a few questions from time to time, and Xiaoer answered patiently and enthusiastically.

In the end, she really didn't feel embarrassed to let others work for nothing, and left after tipping a few spirit stones.

Jiang Li was walking on the road, occasionally seeing something novel by the side of the road, she would go to have a look, feeling more and more amazed at the vast land and resources of the cultivation world.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise ahead, as if someone was pulling something.

The monks who watched the scene quickly gathered around, curiously asking what happened to the others.

Sure enough, there is no shortage of people who like to watch the excitement wherever you go.

Jiang Li originally wanted to leave, but thought that she happened to have nothing to do, so she joined her.

She is still short in the crowd at 1.6 meters tall, and she dare not use her divine sense casually in front of a group of seniors, so she can only look for the gaps between the monks and look in.

Because the divine sense has passed over others, it is easy to be regarded as provocation or investigation by others, especially high-ranking monks, who will feel that this is an offense and cause trouble for themselves.

"Senior, please, please, that is my mother's relic, please return it to me..."

An old man with white hair knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to another man.

Jiang Li could only see the back of the man, 1.8 meters tall, dressed in green clothes, and tall and straight.

"Senior, please... as long as you return the things to me, I will be fine!"

"I beg you!"

The white-haired old man had tears in his eyes and begged bitterly, as if seeing the other party was indifferent, he directly kowtowed heavily at the man, looking very pitiful.

Many monks around showed expressions of sympathy, and also accused the man of being indifferent.

The white-haired old man is already 90 years old, but he is only a Qi training monk, and he has few years to live.

But this man is only 20 years old, and he is already a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, and his clothes can tell that he has a rich family background, so why doesn't he know how to show kindness and steal things from others?
The gossips and gossips around were infiltrated into Jiang Li's ears, she didn't draw conclusions casually, but she also felt that the old man was quite pitiful.

People in their 90s are called seniors in their 20s.

"Hey, boy, just give him the things. For his poor sake, don't worry too much about him!"

A monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment stepped forward and spoke good words for the white-haired old man.

With him taking the lead, the others followed suit. Anyway, they don't need to take that thing, it's just lip service, so why not do it?
"That's right, you can return it to him. You can see that he has only a few years to live, so just treat it as a good deed!"

"You see, this cassock of yours will be worth his lifetime wealth, why bother with him?"

"Give it to him quickly, you can see that his head is broken, it's really pitiful..."

"You shouldn't have taken other people's things in the first place. It's a relic left by your mother!"

The more people talked, the more excited they became. The persuasion at the beginning gradually turned into accusations, and they wished they could immediately take the man back and return the things to the old man.

Looking at their behavior, Jiang Li inexplicably thought of a word: moral kidnapping.

The essence of generosity to others is clearly played by them.

So how would this person choose?
So far, he hasn't said a word.

Jiang Li stared at his back, wondering if he would follow everyone's wishes and return the things.

"Are you all finished?"

The man listened patiently to everyone before he opened his mouth slowly.

The white-haired old man looked up at him with his bloody head up, and finally crawled to his feet, crying loudly.

This scene is really pitiful for anyone who sees it.

(End of this chapter)