Chapter 1643: Master He
Seeing that the stall owner was a little unreasonable, the old man was angry, stepped forward and said, "You are playing me?"
There are also rules in the market, and those who buy things bid at no price, but if there is no bidding after the bid, they will sell it, and if they don't sell, they will break the rules, don't want to set up a stall here in the future, the old man is not afraid that the person's cultivation is stronger than him, it seems that he has upheld.
However, the stall owner looked like he didn't eat oil and salt, and said: "Buying and selling, buying and selling, I have the final say on my things, can I play tricks on you?"
The stall owner straightened the pen, and said: "Besides, you don't inquire, is this an ordinary pen? ”
When he said this, the person who had good things next to him became interested, and someone said: "Isn't it an ordinary pen, isn't there an ordinary pen?"
Everyone laughed, laughing at the stall owner's suspicion and deliberately raising the price of the treasure.
Hearing the laughter around him, the stall owner was expressionless and said: "You know a fart, is this an ordinary pen? This is a magic weapon refined by Lu Yan, the king of weapons who traveled to overseas immortal islands sixty years ago, if you don't believe it, you can ask, Shaojiafang City is the master of identification, and he knows everything." ”
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding area exploded, Lu Yan, the king of weapons, and everyone exchanged ears and discussions, and no one doubted the value of the pen.
The old man was also stunned when he heard this, but he quickly argued: "You said that this pen-skilling pen was refined by Master Lu, and he refined it?
The stall owner was impatient and raised his head: "Didn't you ask someone to identify you? ”
The old man didn't believe in evil, and he didn't say much, so he turned around and left, and after a while, he brought back an old man dressed in a blue robe, about half a hundred years old, and with a cross scar on his face.
"Master He, please, that treasure is here. ”
The old man walked into the crowd, the crowd was suddenly divided into two, and the middle road was made out, only to see that this person had a childish face and an extraordinary spirit, and there was a small "Shao" word on the cuffs of the cyan robe, which meant that it was a person from the Shao family, how strong this person's cultivation was for the time being, not to mention, its origin was an undisguised fire, steaming and rising, gathering but not dispersing, the divine power was very pure, and at a cursory glance, even if it was not consummated, it was accompanied by a golden body.
Moreover, this person's hands are full of large calluses, as if they have been burned in the fire, they are extremely red, and the two hands are like pliers, which seems to be a regular refining tool.
Seeing Master He appear, the crowd was immediately in awe, and when he walked to the stall, his eyes swept away, and finally fixed on the pen.
"That's what you're talking about?"
Master He came and squatted in front of the stall, and the stall owner also stood up, with a respectful expression: "Master He, this is the pen-skilling that Master Lu personally refined sixty years ago, please take a look at it." As he spoke, he picked up the pen, and respectfully put it in the hand of the old man surnamed He.
Master He took off the pen, turned it over and looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly offered a firelight, which was like a flame, but it was very refined, and the light that turned into a snake on the pen shaft swam around, and with a buzz, the pen seemed to shed the camouflage of the appearance, and instantly released a strong light.
The bright light was extremely dazzling, and many people were flashed and blinked their eyes, and when they opened it again, the pen barrel returned to its original state.
Master He put down the pen, nodded and said: "That's right, it's Master Lu's handwriting, more than a hundred years ago, the mark he left on the magic weapon has changed, this is indeed Master Lu's finished product in the past hundred years, how did you get this magic weapon?"
Receiving Master He's affirmation, the stall owner smiled, and the surrounding spectators all had shocked expressions.
The stall owner replied respectfully: "Master Hui, thirty years ago, there was a big battle between the Luo family and several forces in the Immortals and Hundred Islands, and the master should know about it. ”
"Yes. Master He nodded: "At that time, the Luo family was tragically destroyed because of a few treasures and a grudge. ”
The stall owner continued: "Exactly, after the Luo family was destroyed that day, the people of the Fu family, Bingquan Island, and Sansha Cave rushed into the Luo family and ransacked the Luo family. ”
If there are too many words, the man didn't say anything, but anyone can hear it, and if he gets such a treasure and wants to sell it, he must be afraid of getting into trouble, and another reason may be that he can't use this magic weapon, in short, there are various reasons to sell it.
Master He didn't break it, turned to the old man before and said, "Don't worry about buying it, two thousand chalcedony won't be lost." "This Master He is only half of what he said, but he has made it clear that the penmanship is worth the money.
Needless to say, the old man happily took out two thousand pieces of chalcedony to buy, but what master made such a fuss, someone next to him did not do it, and soon someone bid two thousand one hundred yuan, the old man was immediately displeased, but this business has always been the highest price, the difference is whether to know the goods, Master He identified, the value of the pen rose, and was once robbed.
Needless to say, as soon as there are many people who buy, the old man will lose his advantage, and he regrets that he might as well buy it directly.
The old man's mood was not mentioned, but at this time, Feng Jueyu showed a stunned expression, for no other reason, because when Master He was appraising the pen, the light flashed, allowing him to see something that excited him.
Just now, when Master He injected into the origin, a heroic light rose, and others could not see it, but Feng Jueyu kept observing it with the fire eye Jin Qing, and in that light, the symbol of a two-winged scale fish stayed in the field of vision for less than a breath.
Although the time was short, he could see it clearly, it was the symbol of the mysterious organization that had kidnapped 20,000 monks in the southern Zhou realm, the Winged Scale Fish.
The whereabouts of the organization of the Winged Scale Fish, which he had heard about in Donggufang City before, finally surfaced at this time, how could he not be excited.
No matter how hot the stall owner's business is, Feng Jueyu has followed Master He all the way into the market at this time, and he has not heard any news, so it seems that he can only find a way to deal with this Master He.
But he doesn't know anyone, the other party is a golden master, and the market does not allow fighting, how can he open this mouth?
Following Master He through the streets and alleys, turning around in the crowd, after a while, Master He walked into an alley, Feng Jueyu was worried that he had no chance to speak, Master He suddenly turned around and looked at him with a pair of vigilant eyes: "Young man, what do you want to do after following the old man for so long?"
He already found me?
Feng Jueyu was slightly stunned, but after thinking about it, wouldn't this be a great opportunity, so he collected his excitement, didn't step forward, and gave a respectful salute.
After all, if you have a request for others, you naturally have to be polite, otherwise Master He will definitely think that he is not treacherous.
After finishing the salute, Feng Jueyu said: "Master He, please, under the surname He, do you have something to ask the master?"
Master He was expressionless and said, "Since there is something, why don't you go to the Shao family's shop to find me, and follow the old man sneakily?"
Feng Jueyu had an idea, and replied: "Back to the master, the younger generation has just arrived, and I don't know where the master is going, so I have been following, if there is an offense, I hope that the master Haihan." ”
Seeing that he was not hostile when he spoke, Master He felt slightly relaxed in his heart, but he still couldn't help but ask vigilantly, "The first time you came to Spirit Sword Island, what is the matter with looking for the old man?"
Feng Jueyu pondered carefully, and he didn't know how to open his mouth, otherwise he didn't know that Ma Yue in the Year of the Monkey would be able to find out the whereabouts of Shangguan Ruomeng and others, he thought about it and said: "Don't hide it from the master, when the master of Shicai was appraising the pen, the junior saw a scale fish with wings, may I ask the master, does this winged scale fish represent anything." ”
After Feng Jueyu finished speaking, Master He's face turned cold, and for some reason, his voice was cold: "How did you see it?"
Feng Jueyu heard it, this is a door, it seems that he really knows the bottom of the winged scale fish, Feng Jueyu said: "I'm ashamed, I just used the spirit method of the fire eye Jin Qing." ”
Master He didn't mean to realize at all, but said even more coldly: "Fire-eyed Jin Qing is just a low-level spiritual technique, you can see the old man's mystical powers, which means that your divine sense is not weak, but why do you have to explore the bottom of the winged scale fish." ”
"Junior...... Curious. Of course, Feng Jieyu would not say that a few wives were taken captive.
But Master He could see at a glance that he was lying: "You lie. Master He seemed to be angry: "Young man, the old man can see that you have ulterior motives here, maybe it has something to do with the winged scale fish, but the old man advises you not to inquire about things that you shouldn't inquire, otherwise you will be making trouble for yourself." ”
"Master. Feng Jueyu couldn't understand why Master He had reacted so much to his inquiry about the Winged Fish Fish, but he knew that there must be an ulterior secret in it, and he still had to ask about it.
Master He waved his hand violently and said angrily: "That's all I have to say, if you still want to stay on Spirit Sword Island, then go shopping, otherwise, I advise you to leave as soon as possible." ”
After Master He finished speaking, he walked away, and he didn't even give Feng Jieyu a chance to ask questions.
Watching Master He's figure disappear into the sea of people, it took a long stick of incense to wake up after a stone sculpture of Feng Jueyu.
After waking up, a strange feeling came to me.
The winged scale fish, so mysterious, that people dare not mention it, what kind of organization is this?
Where did they take Ruomeng?
How is Hitomi now?
How can I get Master He to speak?
One question after another poured out in his mind, and Feng Jieyu realized that his trip was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface, a force that people didn't dare to mention, what was the secret behind it?