"Hey, it turns out that you need to use your spiritual mind to see this thing."
Xiao Hua understood, it turns out that this thing does not use magic, but uses spiritual thoughts.
""Void Spirit Sword Technique", the sword cultivation technique can be practiced in the foundation stage, and it is divided into nine levels."
"The first level is to repair Qi, the second level is to repair shield, the third level is to repair emptiness, and the fourth level is to repair solidity."
"Five levels of shadow cultivation, six levels of formation formation, seven levels of body cultivation, eight levels of spiritual cultivation, and nine levels of unity."
Xiao Hua couldn't help but read along.
"Sword cultivator? What is sword cultivator? What is foundation building?"
"Does this jade tablet record a kind of immortality cultivation technique?"
"Damn, now that I have spiritual roots, can't I really become an immortal?"
Xiao Hua was ecstatic for a while, it seemed that his shit luck was not over yet.
Not only did he have a storage bracelet and a magic weapon with his spiritual root opened, but now he even had a cultivation technique.
This really makes me want to become an immortal even if I don’t want to.
The rest of the night was uneventful.
Early the next morning, everyone came to the hotel lobby.
“Today’s itinerary is arranged like this”
"We first went to the Potala Palace to register and buy tickets, and then we went to the Jokhang Temple and Barkhor Street."
Xiao Hua pretended to be a tour guide and announced loudly to everyone.
"Do I need to register first to go to the Potala Palace?"
Shen Hu was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, this is based on experience. The Potala Palace only receives 2,000 people every day."
“You must register before you can buy tickets, otherwise you won’t be able to visit.”
Xiao Hua was very proud.
"Okay, then we will follow Tour Guide Huang's arrangements today."
Huang Ming replied.
Among them, only Xiao Hua has been here, and there is no dispute about this matter.
After having breakfast at a Tibetan snack bar on the street, everyone came to Liberation Square opposite the Potala Palace.
"Wow, this is the Potala Palace, this is the place that haunts me."
"Spectacular, really spectacular, Potala Palace, I'm finally here!"
Shen Hu's face was filled with excitement, and he bowed three times with his hands clasped together in front of the Potala Palace.
"Huh? It's really a bit shocking."
“There is actually a mountain in the city center, and there is a temple on the mountain.”
"There are a bunch of old monks and a bunch of young monks in the temple."
"The young monk asked the old monk to tell them a story"
"The old monk told the young monk that there was a mountain...".
Huang Ming suddenly said something coldly.
"Oh, bah, bah, bah, Huang Ming, don't talk nonsense."
"This is a holy place. We have traveled thousands of miles to come here just to purify our souls. You have to be pious."
Li Yanxue pointed at Huang Ming and immediately started spraying toilet water randomly.
"That's right, you can't talk nonsense and you must be pious."
Lao Li, who had always rarely spoken, suddenly spoke up.
"I'm not talking nonsense. Isn't this the truth?"
"Hey, okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore. Come to Lao Mang and take a picture for me."
Seeing that everyone was talking about him, Huang Ming didn't want to make people angry, so he changed the topic.
After taking photos, everyone went to the entrance of the Potala Palace to register for the visit.
Afterwards, they took a bus to the most famous Barkhor Street in Sunshine City.
At the end of Barkhor Street is the Jokhang Temple, which is also a famous attraction.
Barkhor Street is a tourist street.
The whole street sells tourist-specific products of various types, and the things are genuine and fake.
Whether you can buy good stuff depends on luck.
However, everyone came from a major tourist province and had long been accustomed to this kind of scene.
They were just looking here and there out of curiosity without making any purchases.
Only Huang Ming was far behind everyone, sneaky and mysterious.
After walking for a while, Huang Ming took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention.
A man sneaked into a shop specializing in turquoise and beeswax.
"Boss, do you accept gems here?"
Huang Ming kept his voice low, a little mysterious.
"Gem? What gem do you have? Take it out and see?".
The boss was a little curious.
Huang Ming handed over the spiritual stone that he had prepared long ago from his bag.
The boss took the spirit stone and took out a magnifying glass from under the counter and began to examine it carefully.
"This stone of yours is very beautiful, a bit like amber."
"But the color is wrong, why is it pink?"
"The weight is wrong, lighter than gemstones and heavier than amber."
The boss frowned. He had never seen such a thing.
"I am a rare pink treasure, or else I am a pink diamond."
"Anyway, it's definitely a good thing. Boss, how much is it worth?"
"If you want to take it, I can sell it to you cheaper."
Seeing that the boss seemed a little tempted, Huang Ming asked tentatively.
The boss looked up at Huang Ming, then at the spirit stone, then at Huang Ming.
In the end, his expression changed and his mouth curled up like a gourd. He gave the spirit stone back to Huang Ming and yelled angrily.
"Asshole, how can there be such a big gemstone and diamond? It looks like it is artificially made."
"You actually lied to me? Get out of here, or I'll ask someone to break your legs!".
The boss was angry.
"Hey, hey, if you don't know the goods, you don't know the goods. How can you call me a liar?"
Huang Ming was startled, put away the spirit stone and turned around to leave. He didn't want to be beaten up as a liar.
But Huang Ming didn't give up. After walking for a while, he came to a large shop selling turquoise.
Huang Mingxue was smarter this time.
He didn't say that he had any gems. He just said that he accidentally picked up a strange stone and wanted to ask the boss to identify it.
The boss was also a little curious.
After taking the spirit stone from Huang Ming's hand, he also took out a magnifying glass and started to look at it.
Then he took out a small flashlight and looked at it for a long time.
Finally, the boss raised his head and looked at Huang Ming with surprise.
"I said brother, you are rich. According to my experience, this is an extremely rare pink rough diamond."
"It's so big, it's definitely the best. Brother, you are really rich!"
"Ah? Really? Is this really a diamond? Then, how much is this worth? Do you accept it?"
"I can sell it to you cheaper."
Huang Ming was overjoyed and quickly asked.
"How much? Brother, you are a priceless treasure, how can we afford it?"
"You should sell it to the country, maybe it will become a national treasure!"
"Really, you can definitely be a national treasure."
"Can it be a national treasure?"
Huang Ming was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to look at the serious look on his boss's face.
Huang Ming came to his senses, reached out his hand to take the spirit stone and turned away without saying a word.
The boss looked at Huang Ming's retreating figure with disdain on his face.
"Hmph, even a stone picked up from the latrine can be considered a treasure."
"Okay, I'll just say it's true, but I won't accept it. What do you want to do?"
After hitting the wall twice, Huang Ming finally lost interest in selling spiritual stones and caught up with everyone to the Jokhang Temple.
The Jokhang Temple is not big, so the visit was quickly completed, and everyone returned to the hotel after finishing the day's itinerary.
The next day, everyone arrived at the Potala Palace early.
But when Xiao Hua finally got everyone's tickets after squeezing for a long time, he discovered that the tickets were for the afternoon.
There was no other way, so everyone had to make a temporary decision to go to Norbulingka in the city to have a look and come back in the afternoon.
So after visiting Norbulingka and having lunch.
Everyone came to the square in front of the Potala Palace again.
