Chapter 882: Tumbler

When the shopkeeper heard this, he hurriedly presented the box in his hand: "Master, look, what I said is this ......."

While speaking, the shopkeeper directly opened the box, and Fang Yuan took the opportunity to look at it, only to see that there was an ornament in the box. The volume of the thing is not large, only the size of an adult's fist, the color is light yellow and bright, and there is a bit of ancient beauty.

At first glance, Fang Yuan's heart moved, and he gently reached out to pick up the thing, squinting his eyes to observe it carefully. The thing is not big, but it is very weighty, the texture is very hard, and the surface is smooth and delicate, indicating that the material is very good.

"It's boxwood carving!" Fang Yuan affirmed that he had been with Bao Longtu for a long time, and he still had this bit of eyesight.

"That's right, boxwood." The shopkeeper hurriedly nodded and said, "This thing was a few years ago, a very down-and-out feng shui master came to the door and planned to transfer the thing to me. He said that this was a very high-level magic weapon, and it was the treasure of his master's sect. It's just that when it came to his hands, the master fell into the middle of the sect, and there was no way to continue, so he could only give it to others ......"

"Anyway, he was boasting about things all the time, but when I looked at them, I thought they weren't as good as he said. However, the material is boxwood, which is also rare, so I bought it at a low price. ”

The shopkeeper told him all about it, "After I bought it, I studied it for a few years and found it really strange......

"Is it strange?" Fang Yuan looked at the things in his hands, and soon understood what the shopkeeper said was strange.

The thing is a wood carving, and indeed it should be a root carving, which is carved from the root part of boxwood. Generally speaking, root carving is the most important to adapt to the times. Because of the boils, tumors, scars, whiskers and other conditions naturally formed by the roots of the tree, and then carve the works.

In jargon, it is three points of labor, seven points of nature.

The thing in Fang Yuan's hand was like this, using the form of the tree root itself, it was carved into an old man statue with a little modification. The old man hung a cane in his hand, a wide robe with large sleeves, and a large beard hanging down from his chest and extending to his waist.

The skill of the craftsman who carves things is extraordinary. The knife technique is very concise. And it is along the texture of the roots, lightly carved with a knife, and it is easy to portray the image of the old man who is cute and cute, and the image of longevity and longevity.

No doubt. This is supposed to be a statue of a god. Probably an Antarctic immortal. It may also be a lucky star, a birthday star, a Lu star or something like that. But it's not important, the important thing is that it's really a magic weapon.

Anyway, when Fang Yuan was looking at it. You can perceive the aura emanating from things. But this aura is very weird, there is a feeling of scattering but not gathering, floating and uncertain.

Not only that, but the carving itself is also somewhat special. Fang Yuan picked up the thing, only to see the bottom of the thing, which was pointed. In other words, the overall image of the thing is like a spinning top with a pointed bottom, the upper part is the image of the old man, and the lower part is the shape of the circle with a point.

While Fang Yuan was looking, the shopkeeper continued: "Master, you have also seen that things are pointed bottoms, and they can't stand at all, so they can only be placed on their sides. So I suspect it's just a remnant ......"

"Remnants?" Fang Yuan was thoughtful.

"Yes, remnants." The shopkeeper nodded heavily: "I suspect that things should have a base, and the base is also a magic weapon, and the combination of two things is a whole magic weapon." ”

"Really?" Fang Yuan stretched out his palm straight, and then carefully stood the carving on the palm of his hand. But the shopkeeper is right, the bottom of the thing is pointed, and it can't stand at all. As soon as he let go, the thing immediately fell over.

The moment the thing fell, Fang Yuan's five fingers quickly closed together, directly holding the thing firmly. At the same time, a strange color appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly asked, "Boss, how do you sell things?" ”

"What?" The shopkeeper was stunned, thinking that he had heard something wrong.

"Do you sell things?" Fang Yuan asked again: "How much?" ”

"Ah......" The shopkeeper finally heard it clearly, shocked and suspicious, and even a little incredulous, he didn't even understand how to speak, and stammered: "Big... Big... Division, this thing...... Do you really buy? ”

"Yes, I bought it." Fang Yuan smiled: "Let's make a price." ”

"This ......" The shopkeeper hesitated, and then seemed to have made some kind of determination, and resolutely said: "Master, I don't want money for this thing, and I should give it to you as a gift." ”

The unexpected answer also surprised others. After all, everyone is not stupid, as you can know from the shopkeeper's behavior of storing things in the storage room, no matter what the shopkeeper says is strange, but he also believes that things must be more precious.

But whatever is precious must be of high value. But now, when Fang Yuan said that he wanted to buy it, the shopkeeper directly gave the thing away, but gave it away for free.

This situation naturally surprised others, and they also vaguely realized what kind of weight a great feng shui master was in in the feng shui world.

"A greeting gift for me?" Fang Yuan was also a little surprised.

"That's right." The shopkeeper nodded hurriedly and said with a smile: "Please also ask the master to smile." ”

"No need to ......" Fang Yuan simply shook his head neatly and refused: "You say the price, I'll buy ......"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he looked disappointed. He really sent it, and he wanted Fang Yuan to owe a favor. You must know that the potential value of a great feng shui master's favor is definitely above that of a high-level magic weapon.

It's a pity that Fang Yuan refused, and his tone was categorical, not giving him the slightest chance. The shopkeeper smiled bitterly, retreated, and said, "In that case, Master you can say as much as you want." ”

"Let me make a bid?" Fang Yuan asked.

"Yes." The shopkeeper had already decided, no matter what price Fang Yuan offered, he nodded and agreed. And in his heart, he wished that Fang Yuan's price was as low as possible.

"It's okay...... Fang Yuan groaned, then turned around and smiled: "Mr. Zhao, it's time to pay." ”

"Huh?" Mr. Zhao was stunned, reacted instantly, and then walked over, quickly took out the checkbook and handed it to Fang Yuan, and said with a lot of money: "Master Fang, you write a number, and I will sign it." ”

This is the bearing of a big tyrant, domineering and leaking.

Fang Yuan had a little approval in his eyes, and then said with a smile: "You can just write, one million!" ”

"What, a million!"

Everyone was shocked, including the shopkeeper. After all, in his expectations, it was already a great fortune that something could be sold for more than ten or two hundred thousand. I never thought that Fang Yuan would actually set such a sky-high price for things.

"That's right, a million." Fang Yuan confirmed, anyway, if he didn't pay for it himself, he definitely wouldn't mind being generous. Besides, it is expected that Mr. Zhao is not short of this million. So why should he be stingy, just tell the truth, so that everyone understands how much weight this thing has.

"Master, this million...... Isn't it too much? The shopkeeper was pleasantly surprised, and he was honestly frightened, and actually said something that did not match his identity.

"Haha, people are too little money, why are they too much to you." Fang Yuan couldn't help but smile and said, "I said, Mr. Zhao is not bad for money, as long as the things are really good, I will definitely not lose you." ”

"But......" the shopkeeper hesitated, "the magic weapon...... Does it really work? ”

"Whether it works or not, that's what I'm thinking about." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "You just need to decide whether to sell or not." ”

At this time, Mr. Zhao also came back to his senses, and then wrote a million check as quickly as possible, and then handed it to the shopkeeper with two fingers: "Give!" ”

The shopkeeper glanced at the check, and instead of reaching out to take it, he asked, "Master, I want to know how you plan to use this artifact after you buy it?" ”

was ignored, which made Mr. Zhao very unhappy: "How to use it, that's the master's business, you don't need to pay attention to it." Take the check and we'll take the stuff with us. ”

"Big boss, you can rest assured. Since the master wants to buy this thing, I will definitely not regret it. The shopkeeper said firmly, "But I really want to know if things are useful or not." ”

Fang Yuan heard the sound outside the strings and asked with a smile, "What you mean by this is that you have tried to fiddle with this thing before, but it didn't work, right?" ”

The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly: "Master, do you see it?" That's true, listening to that down-and-out feng shui master, things are the treasures of his master, and I must study them carefully. But in the process of research, no matter how much I fiddled, nothing worked. But the aura of things looms very strangely. ”

In fact, the owner's mind can also be speculated. The main thing is that he has also been troubled by this thing for many years, and when he suddenly met a great feng shui master like Fang Yuan, he naturally wanted to ask for a lesson.

In this regard, Fang Yuan thought about it, then nodded and said, "Okay, if you are interested, you can come with us and see how I use this thing." ”

"Really?" The shopkeeper was overjoyed and overjoyed.

"It's okay, come on." Fang Yuan said with a smile: "Presumably, Mr. Zhao should also have no opinion." ”

When Mr. Zhao heard this, he immediately nodded: "Master Fang, you just decide, I don't care......"

After getting the promise, the shopkeeper was also very simple, immediately accepted the check, then closed the door neatly, and then followed Fang Yuan and the others out of Feng Shui Street.

After a few moments, the group walked out into the alley and got into the car. The car was moving briskly, and Ning Meng took the opportunity to ask, "Brother Fang, you haven't said it yet, what kind of magic weapon is that thing?" ”

"How so?" Fang Yuan groaned: "Some magic weapons are also relatively special, have a certain degree of versatility, and can be used in different fields. For example, this thing can increase blessings and longevity, and it is no problem for you to call it Fuxing Luxing Shouxing. ”

"Can such a thing solve Mr. Zhao's problem?" Ning Meng said confusedly, very skeptical.

"Absolutely." Fang Yuan nodded and said, "Now that Zhao is always in the palace of wealth, he just needs this tumbler to be stable. ”

"Tumbler?" The others were stunned.

"yes, tumbler." Fang Yuan said with a smile: "I gave it a new name, do you think of the image?" ”

"Uh......" The others looked at each other and didn't speak. This is no longer a matter of image or image, but it is not appropriate at all. If something falls as soon as it stands, how can it be called a tumbler. (To be continued.) )