Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Yellow Springs and the Thick Soil
The attraction of heavy soil to monks is somewhat beyond Mo Huan's expectations, and since the start of the auction, the price of this 'heavy soil' has soared to 300,000, which is enough to quadruple the auction price. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Looking at the rising price, the corners of his mouth were about to laugh to the root of his ears, and just as he was thinking about whether to take out another one, the crowd behind him suddenly rioted.
"Hey, what a squeeze, believe it or not...... Ah, it's Shopkeeper Lin, look at my stinky mouth, don't be surprised by your adult. ”
"It's actually the shopkeeper of Jubaoju."
"What? He's not going to come and rob us, is he? ”
"It's hard to say, after all, it's heavy soil......"
In the whispered discussion of everyone, the old man in Huayi was like a sharp sword, and the crowd in front of him automatically separated wherever he went, making way for him, and walked straight in front of Mo Huan.
"Little friend, I heard that you have heavy land for sale?"
Walking in front of Mo Huan, the old man in Huayi showed a kind smile and said, "My treasure house is in front of me, why don't you take it to auction and let Baoyu be dusted?" ”
As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone present suddenly became difficult to look at, if this heavy soil was taken to the treasure house for auction, it would at least be several times more than the current price, how could they still have their share.
But when they thought of the identity of this old man, everyone suddenly became dumbfounded.
Mo Huan glanced at the old man, and quickly recognized his identity, it was the shopkeeper Lin of Jubaoju, he didn't expect that he would make a fuss here, and he actually got him out, this is the existence of the head of the family among the six major forces in Qiyun City. Copy this address to the browser to see the latest chapter%77%77%77%2e%68%65%69%79%61%6e%67%65%2e%63%6f%6d
Seeing that the other party didn't seem to recognize himself, Mo Huan didn't care, although he was crowned with the title of the head of the Mo family, but in the eyes of these big people, he was simply a down-and-out gentleman, how could he remember him.
smiled slightly, and said strangely: "I want to too, but Jubaoju Temple is big, I was kicked out by the doorman before I went in just now, I'm afraid, I don't dare to go." ”
Many people present looked at each other when they heard this, and when they saw Mo Huan's tattered and muddy face, they understood what was going on, and it would not be strange to be driven away wherever he looked.
However, someone muttered in a low voice below: "I didn't expect Jubaoju to treat those who boast of coming as guests equally, and they will actually kick guests out of the door." ”
"Yes, it seems that if you don't look better in the future, you won't dare to go in."
"Little boy, the old man has already taught the doorman, if you are not satisfied, you can teach him personally, but this is a heavy earth...... The old man thinks that you can entrust it to me Jubaoju, and it will definitely be able to fetch a better price. ”
The words of the people around him made Shopkeeper Lin blush, and he secretly hated the doorman who looked down on people with dog's eyes, but after being in this industry for so long, this face had already been refined thicker than steel, and the wrinkles on his face were pushed, revealing a standard profiteer smile.
"I'm sorry, I'm not short of money, so I won't work for you to get old."
Mo Huan pursed his lips, and immediately let the shopkeeper Lin stop, looking at Mo Huan's appearance, he also knew that this young man had a grudge against Jubaoju, and he was no longer reluctant at the moment, so he thought about it and said:
"In this case, the old man is not reluctant, but can the little boy borrow the heavy soil to the old man to take a look at it and feast his eyes?"
"It's nothing."
No matter what, the identity of this old man is something that Mo Huan can't afford to provoke now, and he doesn't dare to lose the face of others too much, so he didn't hesitate and handed over the 'heavy soil'.
"Huh? That's it? ”
Taking the pebble from Mo Huan's hand, Shopkeeper Lin fiddled with it carefully like a treasure, fiddling with it, and suddenly, he showed a strange look and looked up at Mo Huan.
"Is there something wrong?"
Mo Huan was panicked when he saw it, in fact, it was unlikely that he knew that this thing was 'heavy earth', but it felt a little like the description of heavy earth in the book, so he named it heavy earth, could it have been seen through by this shopkeeper Lin?
"What's going on? Could it be that this heavy earth is fake? ”
"Wouldn't it? I've seen it with my own eyes, and it weighs at least a thousand pounds! ”
"That's the ...... shopkeeper of Nalin"
At this time, everyone also found that there was something wrong with Shopkeeper Lin's expression, and they couldn't help but discuss, and then Shopkeeper Lin finally spoke, and asked with a serious expression:
"Where did the little boy get this?"
"Soul Stream."
When Mo Huan heard this, he blurted out the answer to Shopkeeper Lin's question, and then immediately covered his mouth, revealing an annoyed expression, as if he was leaking his mouth.
Of course, he wouldn't tell Shopkeeper Lin that this was dug in the bottom of the ghost pond, but he couldn't think of any other excuse for a while, and it was easy to debunk it if he made it up casually, so he could only push the matter into the soul stream, and the just right acting increased its credibility.
"Soul Stream...... It's possible. ”
Shopkeeper Lin frowned and nodded, and then said to Mo Huan: "Little boy, if the old man is not mistaken, this stone is not heavy soil. ”
"What?"
Mo Huan panicked in his heart, thinking that the worst thing had really happened, and the others were even more cold-eyed, feeling that what they had just fought for you to live and die was not heavy soil?
Tricked!
People with a bad temper have their hands on the hilt of the sword at their waists at this time, if it weren't for Shopkeeper Lin here, they might have burst out and kill people on the spot, and for a while, the air around them became extremely depressing.
However, what everyone didn't expect was that at this time, the shopkeeper Lin changed his words, his voice was excited, and he said: "This stone has an ordinary appearance, like a stubborn stone, although it weighs more than a thousand catties, but it is completely different from the heavy earth.
And the core of this stone contains a pure extreme yin qi, the old man guessed, this stone should be the legendary Yellow Spring thick soil! ”
Hiss -
Everyone took a sharp breath, staring at the stone in the hand of Shopkeeper Lin with their eyes, and their eyes showed uncontrollable greed.
The thick soil of Huangquan is born of heaven and earth like heavy soil, but its formation conditions are much harsher than heavy soil, and it must be in the land of extreme yin, with the souls and blood of countless people as raw materials, gathering rich grievances, and only by chance can it be born.
The thick earth of Huangquan contains pure extreme yin qi, which has great damage to the soul, as long as you can add a little bit to the weapon, through a special casting secret method, the weapon can gain the power to attack the soul.
Whether it is a human, a demon beast, or another race, the soul is a vital point, but it is hidden in the body, and ordinary attacks cannot directly harm it at all, so it is the safest of all the vital points.
However, once something can directly damage it, then the vital point becomes extremely deadly.
And with the Yellow Spring Thick Earth, it is equivalent to mastering a deadly weapon, if you grasp the right time, it is not impossible to kill a high-level monk even if it is a cross-border realm, how can this make people not blush?
In addition, there is another use for the thick soil of Huangquan, and that is to kill the demons in the heart!
Monks and immortals, take the road against the sky, this road is naturally like walking a tightrope, a careless will fall into the abyss, broken bones, and the most terrifying, is the heart of the demon calamity, since ancient times, in the heart of the demon this level of the monk, the bones can fill a sea.
But if you have a weapon refined by the thick soil of Huangquan, you can attack poison and use it to kill the demons of invisible objects, which is not only a means to save your life, but also an excellent secret treasure to improve your cultivation, and how many high-level monks will go crazy!
"Little boy, the old man has worked in Jubaoju all his life, and the treasures he has taken over are at most only at the level of the Soul Realm, and he often has regrets in his heart, and today he has the fate to see this treasure, even if the old man doesn't want this old face, he also asks the little boy to entrust this thing to Jubaoju for auction."
Shopkeeper Lin held the thick soil of Huangquan tightly, and then hugged his fist at Mo Huan and said very seriously.
"This ...... Well, it's time to trouble the old shopkeeper. ”
Seeing Shopkeeper Lin like this, Mo Huan knew that even if he refused, he would forcibly take it and shoot it, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, in fact, he didn't expect that what he got from the bottom of the ghost pool would actually be the legendary Huangquan Thick Earth, and the development of things was already a little beyond his control.
"Okay, hahaha, the old man believes that the result will definitely not disappoint the little boy." Shopkeeper Lin was overjoyed when he heard this, and like a child, he pulled Mo Huan and walked straight to Jubaoju.
"Little, little boy, just now the little dog was blind, and he spoke disrespectfully, you adults have a lot, so don't worry about the little ones."
Seeing that the shopkeeper Lin pulled Mo Huan over, the doorman immediately stepped forward, showing a smile that was more ugly than crying, and as he spoke, he slapped his already swollen face.
"Get out of the way."
Mo Huan glanced at him, his face was very calm, a little person like this may make him feel angry for a while, but he will never put it in his heart, it is not worth it at all.
"Little boy, I ......"
The doorman suddenly panicked, if Mo Huan scolded him fiercely, or even punched him a few times, he wouldn't feel anything, but Mo Huan was so calm, he had no bottom in his heart, worried that he would come back and ask for his own life.
I have to say that this is the sadness of the little people.
"Didn't you hear the little boy telling you to get out of the way?"
The doorman wanted to say something, but the shopkeeper Lin was impatient, slapped it over, and suddenly flew out like a tattered, fell to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood, convulsions constantly, but no one paid attention to him.
Walking into Jubaoju, Mo Huan was quickly attracted by the luxury and extravagance inside, in another world, he had also been to the auction, but compared to what he was in front of, it was completely incomparable.
This is the real high-end atmosphere!
took Mo Huan to a VIP room, and after Shopkeeper Lin ordered someone to serve tea, he smiled at Mo Huan:
"Little boy, the matter of Huangquan Houtu is very important, the old man needs some time to brew, so that more people can participate in this auction, I wonder if the auction time can be postponed a little?"