Chapter Twenty-Three: The Stone Becomes Imperial Green
It seems that Meng Po, the old qualification, has also had glorious years.
According to the current statement, Meng Po is the standard leftover girl. I only think about cultivation wholeheartedly, so although my qualifications in the underworld are relatively old, my position is not high. It's a bit of a solo taste.
No wonder I got carried away when I heard the seven episodes. It seems that the improvement of the cultivation realm is your life.
Li Ruofan: Recalling the eventful years of the past, look at the scenery of other houses today. Meng Po is a person with a story. However, since Meng Ge studied alchemy with me. A family can't speak two words. I will naturally be Meng Po's helper. I don't dare to say more, at least let Meng Po and Zhong Kui fight each other.
Meng Po: At this age, those thoughts of fighting for power and profit have long faded.
Li Ruofan: Meng Po is not alone now! Meng Pozhuang at least has Meng Jiang, Meng Yong, and Meng Ge to help with it. Meng Ge is dedicated to alchemy and medicine. Could it be that once Meng Po retreats and cultivates, she really can't let those little ghosts deceive her? If you seek peace through struggle, you will live in peace, and if you seek peace through forbearance, you will die peacefully.
Meng Jiang: What Shangxian said makes so much sense. Mother-in-law, now you are sitting in black and white impermanence, and you don't take us seriously. When I think about it, I feel angry.
Meng Po: He dared! Relying on his handsome appearance, he hugged his thigh and forgot who his surname was. The old man beat him with a cane, and went to bathe in the Lechuan River.
Li Ruofan knew that although Meng Po said so, she was a little moved. The right thing is like invisible wings that can take you everywhere. One hundred responses, the Quartet surrenders, that feeling is just one word, cool!
In the past, even if Meng Po had ideas, she would only suppress them in her heart. But this is a wildfire that can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows again. Li Ruofan gave her hope, and the spark was enough to start a prairie fire. Even if there is no spark, it will also give you friction and friction, like the pace of the devil.
One hero, three gangs, one fence and three piles. Meng Jiang also has a lot of potential to explore spring. Just the right fan to ignite the fire, who will add fuel to the fire, Meng Yong, it's time for you to perform!
Meng Yong: Mother-in-law is angry, why bother to be like those little ghosts. Ask our sisters to take benefits and kickbacks, but don't you just don't give your mother-in-law face?
Hehe, this is Wang Xifeng. High, really high.
Meng Po: Scattered immortals, please look, this is the Sansheng Stone. As long as the names of men and women are engraved on the Sansheng Stone, the Sansheng can be determined.
Li Ruofan also felt some pity for the pair of young men and women in his heart. I saw a prompt sound from my phone.
"Your phone is running out of memory and can't be sent as an attachment. However, it can accept no more than ten fragments of Sansheng Stone. Please click the Confirm or Decline button. ”
Li Ruofan thought about it too. He also couldn't figure out how he communicated with Meng Po in the underworld through his mobile phone, probably because of the fluctuation of divine thoughts.
This Sansheng stone is said to be a stone, but it is actually a mountain peak. If you really accept it, it is estimated that the entire front desk of the hotel will disappear. If it is written into the county chronicle by a person of good deeds, it is also a record similar to that of Feilai Peak.
Li Ruofan didn't expect that just ten stones would have to deduct 200 Yin De! This is too tricky, isn't it? You said that the Bagua Alchemy Furnace has a history after all, and it is a behemoth. I also admit the four hundred yin virtues. What the hell is this?
But it's been confirmed, and I can't go back.,Seeing the attachment transmitted.,I had to click to receive.。 But I don't want ten pieces of exquisite jade to fall in front of me.
This turned out to be the best imperial green jade? That dignified green is vivid, this is too twisting, right? Jade, the beauty of stone. But you can also give me a hint. This time it's really, so exaggerated.
Li Ruofan saw that there were two pieces that seemed to have been engraved with words, and when he took them, they had two names written on them. One has four words on it, and one has four words on it.
Li Ruofan didn't know that when he made his promise, Nuwa Niangniang in the Nuwa Palace thirty-three days away had already sensed it.
Although Nuwa Niangniang is low-key and luxurious, she is also a little dissatisfied with the fact that the Nether often makes it silly and unclear to distinguish between the marriage book and the Sansheng Stone. I think that at the beginning, it was only because the Sansheng Stone was too huge that I used mana to rub the marriage line of the infatuated man and the woman as a marriage book for easy carrying.
Today's business is just a matter of convenience. It is also a matter of thought, which can be regarded as a reward for Li Ruofan. Not to mention that fossils are jade, it is to turn stones into gold, but it is the most shallow ability of immortals.
Li Ruofan naturally wouldn't stupidly ask Meng Po how this stone turned into jade. You can only make up for it by yourself. It must be a good deed that touches the heavens and the earth, and it is estimated that the extra eight pieces of jade are rewards.
Meng Po was also surprised just now, this scattered immortal seemed to be really extraordinary. Just a divine thought, there was a vision of colorful auspicious clouds around the Sansheng Stone a few times before slowly dispersing. For a while, the idea of befriending the scattered immortals became even hotter.
Meng Jiang: Shangxian is so handsome, I actually saw colorful auspicious clouds! It must be you who use your magic power, right?
Meng Yong: This still needs to be asked, naturally it is the immortals who make a move.
Li Ruofan: Accident, pure accident. Didn't scare you, did you?
Meng Po: It seems that your cultivation is still above the old body's guess.
Li Ruofan is now in good spirits on happy occasions, and he only thinks about how to crack the storage ring. Otherwise, once Meng Ge encounters any practical application problems, he is still waiting to solve his doubts for the teacher. Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, and knowing is knowing. Master is so hard!
Li Ruofan: Tomorrow I will send some exquisite porcelain bowls, and I will give them to you with fine wine and other things.
After Li Ruofan finished speaking, he didn't care if Meng Po had anything to say, he put his mobile phone aside and went to play with Jade, but his mind was cranky and he didn't feel sleepy. Strange to say, I barely closed my eyes last night, but my spirit was surprisingly good. It seems that the yellow essence powder that has been underestimated for five hundred years.
These ten pieces of jadeite, in the hand are smooth and smooth, and even the rope is worn, or a colorful silk rope. The greenery inside seems to be alive, flowing slowly, a few doubtful illusions.
In fact, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties of Jinling, the Confucius Temple of Chaotian Palace is a well-known antique jade trading place. Li Ruofan also went shopping, but he was shy in his pocket, and the ones in those stores were very expensive.
If you set up a stall outside, the ** of ten will make you dazzled. Although, it is also possible that the vendor may not understand when he collects it, the chance of picking up the leak is equivalent to buying a ticket and winning the jackpot.
With such a jadeite, Li Ruofan also looked at it from a distance through the glass. In contrast, it seems that it is not as good as the current one.