Chapter 102: The Qing Family

On the way to the train, Song Jieming knocked on the temptation to see what Lin Nan's family background was.

"What do I do?"

Lin Nan was stunned, he thought about it carefully, and said with a serious face: "Now I am a jobless vagrant." ”

Hongtianlou can't operate without funds, Lin Nan is telling the truth, he is indeed unemployed.

Song Jie couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, it turned out to be a loser who was waiting for death, but he said with a smile: "Oh, in this way, in fact, there are a lot of young people who are unemployed, and this time they may be able to get a good job when they go to the Qing family, and they can be thirsty for talent now." ”

"By the way, Brother Lin, what are you doing at home?"

These words are a bit of a poke at Lin Nan's wounds.

He didn't have a good impression of the Lin family at all, but he remembered that his mother Zhang Yalin said that he wanted to open a restaurant, so he said casually: "Selling breakfast." ”

A trace of disdain flashed in Song Jie's eyes.

No wonder he is extremely poor and sour, and he doesn't do fart work and expects his mother to sell two buns to support his family, this kind of person is afraid that as long as hundreds of thousands of dollars are thrown in his face, he will obediently give up his daughter.

After getting on the train, it took about twelve hours from Quancheng to Chongqing, and the road was boring, so Lin Nan chatted with Song Jie about the Qing family.

It turned out that they were a martial arts family with a century-old tradition, but it was a pity that this generation of disciples was not talented enough and gradually fell into loneliness.

The highest cultivation is the head of the Qing family, called Qing Bingnian, and only in the early stage of the transformation realm, he was promoted only after exhausting his family wealth and getting a god-breaking pill.

"Therefore, the Qing family is thirsty for talents, and they take out their century-old savings to recruit talents. Song Jie smiled, "I had a relationship with Qing Xu Zhi, the young master of the Qing family, and it just so happened that the conditions they offered were also rich, so I planned to join the Qing family." ”

Lin Nan nodded and didn't say anything.

Song Jie smiled, "Don't worry, I will definitely not be able to treat you badly with me in the Qing family." ”

"Then thank you, Master Song. Lin Nan said without being salty.

At this time, the salesman who was selling things came over with a small cart, and Lin Shisan, who was bowing his head, immediately came to his senses, counting, it had been a while since he got on the train, and the salesman would jump up every time he passed by Lin Shisan.

Song Jie said enviously: "Brother Lin is blessed, presumably your daughter-in-law must be more handsome." ”

Lin Nan smiled and didn't expose it.

Gradually, the outside of the train became dark, and everyone began to take a nap.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already early in the morning, and the train made a dingdong sound.

"It's finally here. ”

Lin Nan's eyes lit up, and he took Lin Shisan and Song Jie out of the train station.

In Chongqing in June, the first feeling is that it is hot, so hot, it is like a big furnace.

And there are a lot of beautiful women dressed in cool clothes on the road, and when they leave the station, they come around a bunch of black car drivers, shouting in incomprehensible Sichuan dialect, "Where are you going." ”

Song Jie interrupted the drivers impatiently, "Brother Lin, let's go, the Qing family is not far from here, and we can get there by walking slowly with our foot strength." ”

It is said that it is not far, but in fact, there are five or six miles away, and it will definitely be there in a moment when Song Jie wants to come to the cultivation of the martial arts master.

He also took this opportunity to knock Lin Nan and make Lin Nan realize the gap between the two.

And Lin Nan was like a fool, he didn't hear the off-string sound in Song Jie's words, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

He and Lin 13 came to Chongqing for the first time, and they were very curious about this strange city.

On the map of Huaguo, Sichuan Province has many majestic peaks, and many Daomen holy places are stationed here, if you really want to divide the martial arts world into several ranges, Sichuan Province is definitely among the best.

Not only the destination of this trip, Bodhi Mountain, but also the Emei sect of the five great immortal sects, is also located in Sichuan Province, which can be said to be one of the major birthplaces of martial arts.

For this kind of holy land, Lin Nan, as a martial artist, naturally had a sense of awe.

"Ninety-nine eighty-one refining of the earth spirit beads, selling treasures, the earth spirit beads are carried on the body without invading all diseases and prolonging life, and the masters of the Buddhist family are enlightened, but they are suitable. ”

An old man with a high-achieving appearance shouted with a bullhorn in the stall, he was wearing a robe with a bald head, and his eyebrows and beards were very long, and he looked like a fairy.

Lin Nan glanced at it, the so-called magical Earth Spirit Bead in Gao Zeng's hand was actually just a product of glass processing, and a little paint that could change colors was added to it, and there was no aura at all.

Song Jie said with a smile: "This is a special pit for outsiders, these fake monks often don't open for a month, and they open for a month." Leave him alone, let's go. ”

Lin Nan thought the same thing, but he took a step forward, but he was dragged back by his clothes.

I only saw Lin Shisan's eyes shining brightly staring at the bracelet made of earth spirit beads, as if he had a root under his feet.

As soon as the monk saw the play, he immediately shouted more energetically: "Eighty-one refining earth spirit beads, the legacy of the Buddhist masters, take the meaning of spring and autumn to pick the rootless water, and it took a whole hundred years to refine this pearl." ”

"Little girl, I see that you have a relationship with this treasure, and the poor monk will cut his love, and 9,800 yuan will be given to you. ”

Lin 13 stared directly at the string of earth spirit beads, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Lin Nan, pay for it. She said seriously.

Lin Nan shrugged helplessly, "Don't listen to that monk, any earth spirit beads, they are all fake, I will take you to buy the real thing in a few days." ”

Lin Shisan shook his head, and seemed to recognize this string of earth spirit beads.

The senior monk smiled, "Donor, I think you have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, you just go to the temple to inquire, this widowed grandmaster's posthumous work is genuine, how can the old man lie to you as a monk?"

Lin Nan's face trembled, he just wanted to say that this senior monk, can you put a snack on the ring scar on your head, don't use lipstick in the future, it's going to be spent when it's so hot.

"So, I'll give you a hundred, and I'll have this string of beads. Lin Nan said calmly. The cost of a glass product like this may be less than five yuan, and more than 9,000 is simply a robbery, not to mention that he didn't bring that much cash.

The old monk seemed to see through Lin Nan's thoughts, took out a pos machine from his arms and said with a smile: "Donor, the old man supports card swiping here." ”

Lin Nan was stunned, he grabbed the string of broken beads with some annoyance and looked at it, and he didn't know what attracted Lin Shisan.

But after taking it like this, he realized that something was wrong, and Lin Nan asked with a little doubt: "You say, this bead is the work of the Widow Heart Grandmaster?"

"That's nature. The old monk puffed up his chest proudly, "I'm serious about the eighteenth generation of the disciple of the Sect Master, how can it be fake." ”

Lin Nan squinted, put away the beads without a trace, and then took out five hundred yuan and put it on the stall, "Five hundred at most, just more." ”

A flash of disappointment flashed in the old monk's eyes, and he sighed: "Okay, this bead is related to that girl, so you can take it." ”

After a few people walked away, Song Jie asked puzzledly: "Is it worth buying a rag for 500 yuan?"

Lin Nan smiled: "Whether it's worth it or not depends on what you think." ”

Maybe the old monk didn't lie, he was indeed a disciple of the Widow Heart Grandmaster.

The string of beads. In fact, it is not an earth spirit bead, its real function is used to cover up the internal force of the warrior.