Chapter Ninety-Nine: Invitation
The violent aura fluctuations with a slight fishy smell came, and the old man couldn't help frowning and leaned over to the square box.
I saw a bright red petite elixir lying in the box, the elixir was like a small grass stained red with blood, exuding a violent and manic aura up and down, not at all as weak and gentle as the grass, but giving people a feeling like a prehistoric fierce beast standing in front of him.
The old man brought up the eyes hanging around his neck, then took out a golden glove that was very similar to Tsing Yi before, put it on his hand, and carefully picked up the grass-like elixir from the square box and placed it at a distance of about a foot in front of him. He tilted his head slightly, his eyes slightly downward, carefully observing the elixir in his hand, for fear of missing any details.
None of the people present dared to pant loudly, for fear of disturbing the old antique of the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce in front of them, and everyone stood quietly with him very tacitly. After about a quarter of an hour, he put the elixir in his hand back into the box, took off his gloves and glasses, closed his eyes and pressed the bridge of his nose with his hands, and shook his head as if he was remembering something.
"Master, how is it? What kind of elixir is this?" Tsing Yi asked softly as he leaned into the old man's ear.
The old man turned his head and touched the top of the girl's head affectionately, his eyes rolled, "This elixir is too rare, and the number of changes is innumerable, and it's no wonder you." Just today I will teach you how to distinguish them. ”
When the girl heard this, her eyes immediately lit up, and she looked excited and waited for the old man to explain to everyone.
"I don't know which distinguished guest's elixir?" The old man's voice was hoarse, but he could feel a strong and powerful fluctuation from it, which showed that the old man was not an ordinary person.
"It's a boy, I don't know what you have to say, old-timer?"
Huangtian's face was neither humble nor arrogant, but he saluted the old man very respectfully. The old man looked at the young man in front of him and nodded with a smile, casting an admiring look at him.
"Little friend, what do you call it?"
"The boy's surname is Wilderness, and he is from the Eastern Wilderness. ”
"Oh, old man, if I'm not mistaken, you've seen the Blood Yuan Fruit before!"
After listening to the old man's words, Huang Tian's face suddenly turned abrupt, and the momentum around his body suddenly became fierce, and his eyes were full of vigilance. Only himself, Yun Yi, the two girls from the True Spirit Family and the black-armored woman knew about his obtainment of the Blood Yuan Fruit, and the old man in front of him even knew that no matter which side the old man was, it was not good news for him.
The old man laughed, brushing a pinch of goatee on his chin, "It seems that the old man didn't guess wrong, you don't have to be nervous, the old man also judged by the elixir you took out." ”
"Oh, and ask the old-timers for advice. Wasteland said lightly.
The old man couldn't help but be a little surprised by the unflustered performance of the desolate sky. Often a person's secret is known by others, and on the premise that the cultivation is not as good as the other party, it will definitely be chaotic.
But the young man in front of him didn't have a hidden breath, and the cultivation of the primordial realm was suddenly understood by the old man, although this success at the same age was even if he was proud of his peers, it was still a lot worse than the old man.
The old man thought to himself: It seems that the other party still has a lot of hole cards, and the girl behind him doesn't look so simple.
"Can you know the edge grass?"
"Yiyuan grass?" Aratian's eyes were full of confusion.
"This elixir is very peculiar, relatively rare, and the value of the medicine is also high and low. Because their specific utility does not depend on themselves, but on which elixir they are attached to. There is definitely not only one kind of grass that appears, and there is no pattern to follow in their appearance, and there is no seed to say. ”
"It came into being based on another elixir, and it can have most of the characteristics of the elixir it is attached to, but it may be less effective. It can be said that this elixir is strong when it is strong, and the weaker it is, it is weaker. The shapes derived from them are also different, so it is not easy to distinguish them, but only to see whether there is a triangular leaf at the segment of their rhizome, and whether the root is fan-shaped. ”
Huang Tian thought about it carefully, and it was indeed as the old man said, with an abrupt triangular leaf on the stem of the fan-like root.
"This Yiyuan grass, some of the Lingyuan tree's slightly bitter and unique aromatic aroma, and the whole body is blood-red and the shape of the blood yuan fruit is the same, containing the power of the violent bloodline, compared to the Yiyuan grass attached to an old Lingyuan tree. The old man once saw a Yiyuan grass attached to the Qingling grass, the value is not high, but this elixir is very rare, so he still has some impressions. ”
"I see. After listening to the old man's explanation, Huang Tian's face slowed down a little, and he thought that he should be too worried.
"The longer you live near the elixir you are attached to, the more similar the medicinal properties of the herb will be, I think Xiaoyou's herb is at least more than nine hundred years old, and the medicinal effect should be seven or eight points similar to that of the blood fruit, if you want to make a move, you might as well participate in the large-scale auction of our Wanjin Chamber of Commerce in the next three days, many huge forces will come from far and wide to participate, and there will be a lot of people rushing to grab your elixir. ”
"The kid hasn't thought about making a move yet, he's just here to identify it. Huang Tian bowed to the old man, his eyes peeked at the old man's expression, and he was relieved to find that the other party did not mean to force it.
"Then the old man is so forceful, but I still sincerely hope that Xiaoyou can participate in the auction in three days as the old man's guest, and it is good for young people to grow up and gain knowledge. ”
"This ......"
Just when Huangtian was still hesitating there, Yun Yi, who had been silent beside him, suddenly opened his mouth and agreed.
"Okay, don't worry, the two of us will come as promised. ”
Huang Tian turned his head to look at her, and found that Yun Yi had a smile on his face, and made a naughty grimace at him, and shook his head helplessly, since she had promised to come down, he couldn't say anything, so he could only throw his fist at the old man.
The little woman is here waiting for the two to come, and the little woman will receive the two of them when the time comes. Yan Ji stepped forward and said enthusiastically.
After that, Huang Tian used the Star Sword Grass at the beginning to pay for the Nine Palace Gourd, and also received a large amount of spirit stones. He originally wanted to take out some spirit stones as a reward and give them to Geng Laohan, but he refused for the same reason.
When the people left the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce, the sun was about to set, and on the way back to the hotel, the barren sky kept playing with the gourd on his waist, which was quite a bit of love.
"Childe?"
"Hmm. Hearing this, Huang Tian put down the gourd in his hand, looked back, and found that the old man Geng lowered his head and looked a little embarrassed, he put away his things, "Uncle Geng doesn't have anything to say, but it doesn't matter if you say it's okay, you don't have to hide it." ”
With a plop, Old Man Geng knelt in front of the barren sky in the middle of the street. There was another plop, and his forehead slammed into the ground. The people who passed by all cast surprised glances, pointing and whispering to the Wild Sky.
This scene made Huang Tian really unexpected, and he was stunned there for a while, and the whole person was at a loss.
"Uncle Geng, what are you doing, hurry up, just have something to say, why do you want to be like this. ”
Saying that, Huangtian stepped forward to help the old man Geng up from the ground, but the old man was very stubborn and refused to get up, and as a result, there were more and more onlookers, and the flow of people was slowly blocked, and after a while, the scolding behind the crowd gradually rose.
Huangtian's face sank, "Uncle Geng, don't you have anything to say?" Hurry up, you can torture me!"
"If the son doesn't agree, I won't have any face to the old man anyway, so I'll kneel here until I die. ”
"What are you talking about, get up. Looking at the old man's eyes red and his sad expression, Huang Tian really had no problem with the old man in front of him, "I promise you, you get up first." ”
"Childe, is this true?" Old man Geng sobbed, wiped the corners of his eyes, and then looked up at the barren sky.
"Really, really, you hurry up, or I'll change my mind in a while. ”
Huangtian pretended to be angry, which frightened the old man Geng and hurriedly stood up, for fear that he would regret it.
"Childe, you can't go back. Old man Geng's eyes widened, and his whole person became serious, with an expression of being determined to be in the wilderness.
In a daze, he was tricked by Geng Laohan, and his face was full of helplessness, "Don't regret it, don't regret it." What are you talking about?"
"It's not convenient to have a lot of people here, so let's go back and find a quiet place. ”
"Okay, go back to the hotel first, Yiyi let's go." ”
The lively people on the street also dispersed with interest when they saw the three people leaving, and the scene of the street returning to the tide of traffic resumed.
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After a while, a few people returned to Xiyu to listen to the wind, and as soon as they entered the room on the fourth floor, they jumped on the bed, opened their arms and leaned over, and shouted "cool!".
"Childe, old man, I rely on you completely. ”
Another familiar plop sounded, and Huang Tian sat up from the bed and looked at the old man Geng who was kneeling on the ground with no love.
"Uncle Geng, didn't we say yes. You just say it, why do you kneel down at every turn, are you not good at your knees? I happen to have some of the hoof tendons and brittle bones of the monster here, don't you want me to let Miss Yanyao tell the kitchen to fry two plates for you?"
"No, no, the old man, my legs and feet are very good, you see that I can still jump!" said Geng, the old man jumped up from his kneeling posture and landed in a chic manner.
"I'm also convinced! You're not kneeling and begging, you're begging for people. He said with a smile.
Old man Geng touched his head and smirked, and kept echoing, "Yes, yes......"
"Tell me what happened for a while. ”
The atmosphere in the room changed abruptly......