"Two hundred and three!"
"Two hundred and four!"
"I wonder which two rich and wealthy people are bidding here. It turns out they are the two elders." A young man who looked like a troubled young man came over with a folding fan. Since he was going to Sun Xingyi and Gao Song, the people blocking the road gave way. body, he walked by with a smile on his face.
Sun Xingyi recognized something, his lips suddenly tightened, and he squinted at the person behind him, and then looked at Gao Song.
Gao Song naturally recognized it, and his heart became a little solemn, "Senior He, I haven't seen you for a long time. I wonder who this is..."
He Ru carried one hand on his back, pinched his beard and smiled, slowly coming over, "Long time no see, this is my incompetent grandson."
It's no secret that He Ru sent He Tianyun to Zangyun Stream three years ago. These sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy is almost the same age. "I used to be my nephew, but I don't know where I am now working?"
Although he asked this question, his peripheral vision turned away from Sun Xingyi.
There was no expression on Sun Xingyi's face, and he had no intention of greeting He Ru.
It is said that the Sun He family once had a close relationship, namely He Yuntian and Sun Xingyi's granddaughter Sun Miao. But He Yuntian is a free-spirited person, illiterate and incompetent in martial arts. At a young age, he learned to walk around flower streets and walk birds.
Sun Xingyi had reminded her many times, but seeing that he had no intention of repenting, he naturally could not let his granddaughter fall into the pit of fire. He suggested that He Ru's baby marriage was just a joke and should not be taken seriously.
Before He Ru expressed his position, He Yuntian got angry and went straight to Sun Xingyi's birthday banquet, scolding him for being a dishonest and unscrupulous villain, following the trend of evil, looking down on himself, and even threw away a letter of divorce. , he said that he broke off the engagement and was unwilling to be associated with unfaithful and unjust people.
He was thirteen years old at that time, and he was indeed at the age to talk about marriage, but Sun Miao was three years younger than him and was still a child!
What's more, the engagement has not been set, so why take a break?
It doesn't matter if a grandnephew whom he has loved since childhood came to his birthday party and maliciously slandered her. He also tainted his granddaughter's innocence. This is nothing!
At that time, Sun Xingyi was so angry that his blood flowed backwards and he almost went crazy. To this day, I still have an underlying disease.
After that, the relationship with He Mansion was completely severed. It's a blessing not to become enemies.
Zhan Changfeng was not interested in watching other people's grudges and grudges, but his sixth consciousness was affected, and he let out a light sigh in his heart. He was about to leave, but he heard the old man say proudly: "How can a child be so good? My child has many problems. Not bad, but there are merits, and I am currently studying Taoism at Junzi Academy."
Hearing this, the onlookers were shocked.
The Junziyuan is one of the six major monasteries in Zangyunjian. It recruits disciples every three years, and all the people with the best qualifications are selected!
After entering the six major monasteries, it is only a matter of time before you go to the Upper Realm Sect!
Suddenly, everyone looked at this young man in a different way. Look at him, he looks so suave just by shaking his fan!
He Yuntian threw out a heavy money bag and smiled, "I just happened to accidentally lose the command arrow. How can I get it back? A thousand spirit beads, I want this command arrow!"
The monk in the stone room heard all the sounds outside. He dared to take Qiao. He immediately sent out the command arrow and held it in front of him with both hands. "I asked why this thing has not been sold for so long. It turns out that it was in Wait for fellow Taoist!"
Sun Xingyi and Gao Song had been pushed aside by the complimenting onlookers. Gao Song knew the current affairs and endured it. Sun Xingyi walked away directly, which was too much!
lost?
Who believes it!
"Could this person be doing it on purpose?" the coachman said dissatisfied, "Then Shi Laozi Junziyuan is so powerful?"
"Gentleman?"
Zhan Changfeng turned around and entered another path. She still looked for something that could touch her mysterious feeling.
After turning around for a few times, a reckless man suddenly came out of the stone door and blocked her in front of her. His face was still facing inside. "The ten spirit beads of yours are at their limit. You are not even happy to give them a favor. There is no one except me." Will buy it!"
After saying that, he walked away without looking back, his back was very determined, but as soon as he was ten meters away, he turned back three times with each step, his eyes were extremely complicated, and finally he just stood there.
But Zhan Changfeng felt something and entered the stone room.
A middle-aged man with a long beard sat cross-legged in the stone room, with a pile of rags in front of him.
When he saw someone coming in, he put on a smile and said, "Look around, they are all good products. This is an agarwood ruler, this is a bronze from the Mingde period, and this is..."
To put it nicely, they are all old things, but to put it poorly, they are all obvious things.
Mortal artifacts, especially calligraphy, paintings, gold and jade, may not have aura at first, but over time, as they inherit the breath of human civilization, there is a great possibility that they may contain elemental power and even become refined spirits.
These things of his don't look very good, but they have some real materials inside. It's just that his things were taken out of the tomb, and they are somewhat evil.
If the deceased's resentment and curse were inherited from above, whoever gets it will be in trouble.
Zhan Changfeng picked up a narrow-mouth bronze bottle with a small base, a thick waist, and six sides. The mouth was stuffed with a wooden stopper wrapped in reddish-brown cloth.
"What's this?"
"My little friend has good eyesight. I was lucky enough to catch up with the ghost town many years ago, and this is what I got out of it." The middle-aged man with a long beard praised it, but Zhan Changfeng was unmoved.
"What's the use?"
The middle-aged man with a long beard took the bronze bottle and wiped it vigorously, "How beautiful!"
"..."
"Don't worry, little friend, I haven't finished speaking yet," he said, "I probably won't need it now, so you might as well look at other things."
"How do you know I don't need it? Tell me."
The middle-aged man with a long beard shook his head firmly, "It's an opportunity about the ghost town. I only tell the people who bought it."
The coachman was not angry, "Since it's an opportunity, how can you announce it casually? Master, don't believe him, it's just a trick to appetize people."
"If you don't believe me, please let me know." The middle-aged man with a long beard simply closed his eyes.
"One Yin Pearl is enough for me to buy it."
The middle-aged man with a long beard opened one eye and looked at the yin bead in Zhan Changfeng's hand. It was full of color, and you could feel the vigorous yin energy in it without touching it. If you take it into the ghost town, it will last for a whole day.
At least one hundred spirit beads, and the bottle he asked for was only ten spirit beads.
Where does this prodigal come from!
The coachman was also speechless and choked. It was really heartbreaking to see His Highness who didn't take money seriously.
Not only does my heart hurt, my heart, liver, spleen, and lungs also hurt.
Anyone who can come up with such a yin bead must either have a Taoist priest with open eyes or a rich family behind him. The middle-aged man with a long beard is afraid that she will settle the score in the future, so he dare not accept it for a while, "Have you thought about it, little friend?"
"explain."
The driver turned around and closed the stone door.
The middle-aged man with a long beard glanced at him and said in a low voice: "It turns out that there is a drop of transformed ghost water in this bottle. I accidentally entered a ghost city and took it out. You will know if you feel the Yin Qi remaining in the bottle. True or false, I have used the Transformed Underworld Water to open the Heavenly Eye, and I still have this bottle left."
"But don't ask me where the secret place is. The ghost town is very evil. I still don't know where I went at that time. If you have some means, you can use the breath left in the bottle as a guide to find the secret place. Anyway, I don’t have the ability, so whether it succeeds or not is up to you.”
After seeing the Collection of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, she had some impressions of the Incarnation of the Underworld Water. It was used to cleanse the ghost body. It had no special effect on Taoist practitioners, except for those who practiced special skills or wanted to open their heavenly eyes.
She was a little disappointed that there was no clue about repairing her body, but the water that transformed into the underworld was also useful to her. If she could find it, it might help her temper her pure yin bones and guide her to the yin?
The middle-aged man with a long beard saw that she didn't even ask what the hell water was, and just took the things away. He became more and more sure that there was someone behind her. Otherwise, how could he have heard of such a remote ghost treasure at such a young age? He still checked it out at that time. It took a lot of books to be sure of what I was getting.
