Chapter 702 I want this thing

Style: Science Author: Wu boldlyWords: 2234Update Time: 24/02/20 09:52:51
"What is it?"

I was surprised and happy in my heart, but on the surface I pretended to be very calm and walked around a few stalls nearby to check.

I remembered that a few years ago, in the Eling Ghost Market in Chongqing City, I used [Jie Edan] to exchange for a strange stone from a child named Yang Bai.

That stone can react with the [clear and turbid Qi] stored in the large caves of "Niwan Palace" and "Jiangyuan Palace". It should be something extremely precious.

It's a pity that after I got it, I haven't studied it in the past few years to understand what it is. I showed it to Shen Rufeng and Xu Xinyi, but they couldn't explain clearly...

So now it is temporarily placed in my master's house in Wujiacun, along with the large boxes of cultivation materials she left for me.

However, there is no doubt that it is a precious and rare item!

Now, something is sensing my star blade again. I hope it can be used immediately.

Bai Renxin is very smart. When he saw me looking around, he sent a message to me with his spiritual consciousness.

"Brother Wu, are you looking for something?"

I immediately responded to him with my thoughts.

"Well, just now my magical weapon, the Star Blade, suddenly became hot and trembled. There must be something nearby that attracted it. I want to look for it. But it can't be too obvious, otherwise the seller might take advantage of it."

Bai Renxin and I wandered around several stalls nearby.

Finally, at the last stall, when I got close to a piece of rusty metal, the Star Blade started to heat up and tremble again - I knew it was this thing!

I saw that this rusty metal piece was about as wide as an adult man's hand and about a foot long. Its surface was pitted and somewhat twisted and bent, as if it had been hit by some external force.

I forced myself to stay calm and looked at the goods at this stall normally. Then he pretended to be very casual and joked.

"Boss, everything else in your stall looks pretty good. But why are you still selling a piece of rusty iron sheet?"

The chubby stall owner rubbed his hands and smiled.

"Brother, you can't say that. This thing looks like a piece of rusty iron, but it might be a treasure."

As soon as I heard what he said, I knew it wouldn't be too difficult to buy it - at least I wouldn't be ripped off.

Bai Renxin was also very cooperative and deliberately prolonged the ending.

"Oh~ tell me, what kind of treasure is this thing? There is no spiritual energy fluctuation at all, and there is nothing magical about it. As a ghost, I am more sensitive than a human monk, and I don't feel any difference."

The stall owner sighed.

"You two, I won't hide it from you. My surname is Xia, you can just call me Xia San'er. I have been eating the food of Yin people for generations. My ancestors were once Mojin Colonels. About two hundred years ago, the direct line at that time My ancestors participated in a large-scale excavation of the tomb of a prince from the Liao Dynasty."

"Unexpectedly, although the Daliao Kingdom was not a Han dynasty, it was actually heavily Hanized in the middle and later periods. The owner of the tomb was actually proficient in tunnel methods and arranged various formations, spells, etc. in his tomb, which caused the ancestor's The team suffered heavy casualties.”

"Finally, my ancestors and the remaining people went to the main tomb chamber, opened the coffin of the Prince of Liao Kingdom, and found that the burial object inside was only a piece of rusty iron. My ancestors were disappointed, but they still took this thing out. .”

I looked at the stall owner up and down and said with a smile.

"My ancestors were gold-diggers, but here I am as a nanny? That's a bit interesting."

The stall owner smiled bitterly.

"Brother, you have good eyesight! I can also feel that you have a high level of cultivation and extraordinary bearing. I am afraid you are a disciple of some famous sect, right?"

I smiled and said nothing, and I was noncommittal.

The stall owner said again.

"Actually, there is nothing to hide. Grave robbing will eventually damage your moral character. Even if it is not obvious in a short time, it will gradually become apparent to future generations of the family. So starting from my grandma's generation, I started to change my career. Accepting the Yin Po can restore the family's fortune."

I nodded, feeling that the elder of the stall owner was really smart and insightful.

Tomb robbing can accumulate wealth quickly, but it will continue to deplete the moral luck of the entire family's descendants.

As for the folk business of "catching the vagina", although it is very difficult and hard for me to do it, the risks are still very high - after all, the resentment of dead pregnant women and dead babies in their stomachs is frighteningly high! If Jie Yinpo is not careful, she will be backlashed and attacked.

But because "receiving yin" is to help those pregnant women who died to calm down their grievances, a large amount of yin virtue will be accumulated secretly, which can protect future generations, and at the same time, it can also gradually repair the losses caused by "grave robbing".

In this way, I probably understand. No wonder this stall owner is more honest and not cheating or anything else - because of his family's transformation, these items passed down by his ancestors who "touched gold" have to find a way to sell them as soon as possible. .

In order to cut off the hidden connection that once "touched gold and robbed tombs"!

But if you just throw it away or give it away, you will feel that it is really a loss and reluctant to part with it. After all, it was obtained by our ancestors who went through life and death for generations and risked their lives to go to the grave.

So he simply took it to the auction house or sold it in the ghost market.

The fat stall owner also said that although this piece of rusty iron was probably a treasure, otherwise the prince of the ancient Liao Kingdom would not have been buried with this thing without asking for anything.

But after studying it for several generations, we found nothing special.

Coupled with the eagerness to separate from the ancestral identity of the former "Golden Colonel", I didn't expect to get a high price or exchange for good materials...

"It's possible that I really thought wrong. Maybe this rusty piece of iron itself has no precious value or special use. It's just a quirk of the owner of the Liao Dynasty tomb or something to express some emotions during his lifetime."

As he spoke, the expression on his face was a little complicated.

I deliberately made a "thoughtful" expression and was attracted by his family legend. After sighing and sighing, I said in a deep voice.

"Boss Xia, this story about your family is so heart-stirring and makes people feel like it is a legend. The transformation from the captain who touched the gold to the wife who took the vagina is also an important choice for the family. This rusty iron piece comes from the ancient Liao Dynasty Excavating it from the prince’s tomb can be regarded as witnessing the wind and rain.”

Speaking of which, I changed the topic...

"I happen to be very interested in this kind of ancient artifacts that are full of stories. Even if the value of this thing is not necessarily high, I still want to collect it. Otherwise, you can sell it to me. It can also help you settle the relationship between your ancestors and the gold-touching school. I've accepted the responsibility. Can you give me a price?"

The chubby stall owner nodded slightly and thought for a while.

"How about five hundred thousand? Or the equivalent value of the training materials in the ghost market? Do you think that's okay?"

Half a million?

“That’s actually pretty cheap!”

I thought to myself and agreed immediately.

"Okay, Brother Xia. I have no problem with that. Do you want cash or various cultivation materials? I have elixirs, spells, spiritual stones, elixirs..."

He didn't finish his words.

Sudden!

A soft and charming voice came from the side.

"Stall owner, one million, or the equivalent in supplies. I want this piece of rusty iron."