Text Chapter 280 Spirit Stone in Hand

The Taoist priest couldn't help but be depressed, his set of paper, inkstone, pen and ink placed here is nothing more than supporting the scene, good-looking, and has no practical effect, just to create a sense of loftiness for customers.

But since Chai Jun asked so directly, he naturally had to pretend, so he said.

After finishing speaking, Chai Jun nodded slightly.

"What do you want me to write?" Chai Jun then asked.

"This... Write whatever you want, write whatever comes to mind. The fortune teller said.

Chai Jun then picked up the brush, then turned around in the inkwell, and wrote a 'big' character casually.

Although Chai Jun's hard pen writing is not bad, this kind of brush writing has never been practiced, so it is not very good to write.

After writing it, the fortune teller picked it up and looked at it for a while, and then pretended to be a ghost and puffed up a few words, with some weird expressions.

Chai Jun looked at this guy pretending to be a ghost, but his mind was not on him at all. Now he is thinking about how to get the inkstone with the smallest means.

Suddenly, Chai Jun took advantage of the fact that when the man looked at the words he wrote in front of him, he gestured as if he wanted to put the brush back on the inkstone.

However, at the moment of putting it back, Chai Jun's right hand shook slightly, and in an instant, he rubbed the inkstone off the table, and the ink of the inkstone was thrown in the air, and with it-

"Smack"

There was a crisp sound, and the thing was broken in half.

Seeing this scene, Chai Jun couldn't help but be happy. He just has the mentality of trying to see if he can break this inkstone, and then he will have a reason to buy this inkstone, and whether the inkstone is broken or not has nothing to do with him, what he cares about is the spirit stone embedded in the inkstone.

He had observed before that the position of the spirit stone inlay was very hidden, so he didn't have to worry about being broken.

I didn't expect the quality of this inkstone to be so poor, it broke when it fell, which was exactly what Chai Jun wanted.

But the fortune teller was stunned for a moment, looking at the black ink on the ground, and the broken inkstone, and his two beards were about to blow up.

"What are you doing!" the fortune teller jumped up directly, glared at Chai Jun and said.

Chai Jun suddenly showed an embarrassed look, and hurriedly apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I accidentally rubbed it down!"

"You!" the Taoist priest pointed at Chai Jun and was speechless.

Although this inkstone is not worth a few dollars, but in this way, there is ink everywhere in front of his stall, how can he do business?

But a thought came to me - wasn't this an opportunity?

The fortune teller Taoist priest rolled his eyes, then showed a distressed expression, sighed and said: "Alas, do you know that your mistake is not just an inkstone! This is my Taoist ancestral treasure!"

Chai Jun hurriedly cooperated: "I'll compensate! Can't I compensate?"

"Compensation?" The fortune teller felt a burst of joy in his heart, and the young man in front of him was on the road!

"But what are you going to pay for? I'm a treasure of the Dao Gate, but it's actually an ordinary thing? If I tell me the value of this thing, I'm afraid you can't afford to lose it!"

As he spoke, the Taoist priest also secretly watched Chai Jun's reaction. Because at this time, if you press too hard, I'm afraid that this young man will run away because he can't bear it, which is not good.

So he needs to 'play Tai Chi' with this kid and try to find out the highest compensation price he can accept, and in this set of operations, the other party's expression and reaction are his weather vane.

Chai Jun immediately said: "I will compensate! I have to accompany you if I am bankrupt!"

Seeing Chai Jun's reaction, the fortune teller was even more happy, this is obviously a stunned young man with no head, and he likes to hear this!

The fortune teller who had already begun to think about how much money he wanted to pit Chai Jun in his mind saw Chai Jun suddenly stand up, and then took left and right, and began to look for money from his pocket.

"Now, this is all my belongings, more than 300 yuan! It's enough to accompany you!" Chai Jun shook the more than 300 yuan in his hand, and then said.

He naturally knew that this kind of unscrupulous trader would definitely seize this opportunity to pit himself, and what he needed to do was to prevent this from happening.

"Three, three hundred yuan?!" The beautiful picture in the fortune teller's mind shattered instantly.

He still thought that if this kid went bankrupt, why couldn't he ask him for more than a thousand? As a result, he took out 300 now? And said that this was his family's money?

"What's the matter, aren't you satisfied?" Chai Jun showed a look of embarrassment, and then said: "Otherwise, don't move here, I'll go to the house to see if there is any money left, and I'll give you a piece."

After saying this, Chai Jun made a gesture to leave.

Where can this fortune teller let Chai Jun leave like this, after all, he is not familiar with this guy, in case the other party leaves and does not come back, wouldn't he lose a lot.

So he hurriedly shouted: "Hey, don't leave yet, give me three hundred first, and leave you first and then go home to get it!"

Chai Jun stopped, then turned his head and asked, "Why? Wouldn't it be better if I took another piece and sent it back to you? After all, your inkstone is so precious, you can't just make it for 300 yuan." ”

After that, it's time to leave.

This time, the fortune teller became more and more anxious, regardless of his identity, and then hurriedly ran to Chai Jun's side, pulled his sleeve, and then said: "Three hundred is three hundred, this way sees that you are good outside, so I don't care about these worldly money and things with you, it doesn't matter." ”

Chai Jun couldn't help but say when he heard this: "Sir, it's really atmospheric!"

As he spoke, he handed the three hundred yuan to the fortune teller, and the fortune teller took the three hundred and quickly put it away. Although this was a little different from his expectations, it was far more than the price of the inkstone, which he had bought from a shabby vendor and was not worth a few dollars.

After Chai Jun gave him the money, he didn't leave directly, but said: "Then it's okay now, I'll give you the money, and I can be regarded as buying this inkstone to compensate you, so... I'll take this broken inkstone. ”

After saying that, he leaned over and picked up the broken upper body of the inkstone, on which there was a pale green irregular stone embedded in it.

"Eh, what do you want this thing for?" the Taoist priest was a little confused.

The corners of Chai Jun's mouth hooked slightly, and said: "This thing is related to me, you don't have to worry about this!"

After saying that, he turned around and left satisfied, seemed to be in a good mood, and even whistled.

Looking at Chai Jun's back so happy, the fortune teller couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, how did he feel... Are you a little tricked?

......

For Chai Jun, three hundred yuan in exchange for this small green stone is definitely very profitable. He didn't think about the empty gloves white wolf, after all, the other party was the kind of Jiang Lu Langzhong who looked like a human spirit, so he changed his mind and came to such a trick to surround Wei to save Zhao, I'm afraid this person couldn't think of it, his purpose was actually this inkstone from the beginning.

went to a public bathroom and washed the inkstone, and then Chai Jun's right hand exerted a slight force.

"Bang"

With crisp

The sound of shattering came, and the inkstone in his hand was broken into several pieces by him. After a little sweeping, a small green crystal stone with some gravel appeared in Chai Jun's palm, and the remaining inkstone gravel was directly thrown into the trash can on the side by him.

After washing the handle, the black ink on his hands was washed away, and the pale green fluorite emitted a strange light under the refraction of the sunlight of the water droplets.

Quietly felt for a moment, a warm warmth, emanating in the palm of Chai Jun's hand, it seems that this is the kind of feeling that Zhao Er said, Chai Jun was pleasantly surprised, it seems that what Zhao Er said is true, there is really such a situation. Even without Zhao Er's prompt, he could feel that there was a special feeling in this small stone.

That feeling formed a special resonance with the aura in his body, which also made Chai Jun more sure that this was the stone that really contained a trace of aura.

It seems that his next formation experiment should be able to continue.

However, Chai Jun also had a little regret in his heart, although he said that he got the spirit stone he needed, but it was only such a small piece, which was only the size of his thumb, and he didn't know if this small stone could support him to complete the formation.

After all, the composition of his own formation is also groping, how big the spirit stone is needed, and whether it can succeed in one time, these are all unknowns.

With this in mind, Chai Jun decided to take another look at this antique city. And for the next trip, he also has a clear goal, as long as it is a real spirit stone, he can sense it at a glance, so he doesn't have to worry about being pitted.

And where to find it again, Chai Jun also has a plan in his heart.

When he visited a few shops before, he knocked on the side and got a message. In this antique city, there is a well-known Mr. Yan.

Chai Jun also asked a few more words about this person, it is said that this person is a very famous 'magic stick', Ao can't be called a magic stick, people say that this person is a person with real skills, it is rumored that he has real magical powers, at the beginning of an old man who only had half a breath left, he was rescued by this guy.

Of course, I don't know how credible this rumor is, but with the attitude of trying it out, Chai Jun went to the shop called 'Canghai Hexagram'.

There are also a few customers in this store, and there are also quite a few clerks, who seem to be promoting some of the products in their store.

From the information that Chai Jun heard before, that Mr. Yan is the owner of this shop. Chai Jun didn't look for Mr. Yan directly, but looked around the glass booth in the outer hall of the store.

Among them, there are some exquisite jade playthings and ancient wood devices, but there is no kind of spirit stone that Chai Jun needs, and from these things, Chai Jun did not feel a little so-called aura fluctuation.

Chai Jun, who was watching, suddenly heard an exclamation, which came from the group of customers next to him, and he turned his head to look.

I saw a middle-aged scribe in a long coat coming out of the room, and there seemed to be a customer who knew this guy, and after seeing him, he respectfully shouted: "Mr. Yan!

This is Mr. Yan? Chai Jun couldn't help but look at him a few more times, trying to feel some special information from him, but unfortunately, Chai Jun didn't feel anything different. Of course, this may also be the reason why Chai Jun himself can't feel it. Although he could detect the fluctuations of the aura in the stone, he had never verified whether he could detect it by himself.

"Mr. Yan, take a look, I found a good thing in the West Market before, you can help me palm my eyes and see if this thing is real!"

Someone immediately asked, and Mr. Yan began to show the man.

Chai Jun was also curious, so he kept paying attention to this person.

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