Chapter 948 Hidden Oolong Treasure Fan 3
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That day in the ancient hall of the Cursed Soul Heavenly Book, Luo Qinglan had made a lot of embarrassment for the Dark Spirit Poison Venerable, not to mention Shui Yunzhi, if he hadn't escaped in time, he would have lost his life a long time ago, right?
"Actually, you still have to be a little scared, after all, the bone spirit clan is very difficult to deal with. And most importantly, I don't have the Spiritual Spring Liquid on hand anymore. ”
Luo Qinglan spread her hands and smiled.
The liquid of the spiritual spring is the only way to deal with the bone spirit clan, so without the liquid of the spiritual spring on hand, she is naturally a little less confident.
"The soldiers are divided into two ways, let's look in this trading market."
With a wave of his hand, Mo Jianchen let Yue Honglian and Dongfang Ming Dongfang Yue go to the other direction of the trading market alone to search for the spiritual spring liquid.
And he, Luo Qinglan, Chi Yufeng, and the little abbot continued to stroll.
Walking through the small aisle of the bustling crowd and seeing the dazzling array of cultivation items, Luo Qinglan suddenly stopped in front of a stall selling sundries.
"Let's take a look at the girl and a few sons, things are very cheap."
The stall owner was a middle-aged woman, about the level of a two-star Blue Cherry Snow Spirit Master.
is dressed in a fiery red outfit, but her figure is quite hot.
"How do you sell this?"
Luo Qinglan picked up a small rectangular black wooden strip on the spread.
This black wooden strip, about two fingers wide and about ten centimeters long, is quite small. The surface, on the other hand, is as smooth as a mirror.
However, in the middle of the hand, it is a little dull and very heavy.
"As the girl could see, it was a black stick. However, because it is a 10,000-year-old sunken wood salvaged from the endless sea of blood, it is also called oolong wood, so it can be used as a paperweight! If the girl likes it, she will sell it cheaply for two hundred snow spirit stones. ”
The female stall owner smiled slightly.
"Why are you buying this? Xiao Lanlan does not write calligraphy. ”
Chi Yufeng said with a smile.
"Doesn't the king know how to write? I can give him a paperweight. ”
Luo Qinglan smiled slightly.
The so-called ancient sunken wood refers to the precious wood that sank in the water in ancient times, and the dead wood stumps buried deep in rivers, lakes and seabeds.
With the passage of time, these dead wood stumps have changed their original characteristics after thousands or even tens of thousands of years of soaking and grinding in water under the state of lack of oxygen and high pressure, forming a simple and dignified, copper-on-iron casting-like effect.
The characteristics of ancient sunken wood are that the wood is hard, the color is black and luxurious, the cross-section feels silky, not rotten and not mothed, which can be called the essence of the tree species and the soul of the wood.
The people of the Tianxue Continent may not pay much attention to the ancient sunken wood.
But what Luo Qinglan knows is that on the earth, ancient sunken wood has been regarded as precious wood since ancient times, a rare thing, and a symbol of dignity and status.
Even among the people, there is a saying that even if the box is full of gold, it is not as good as the ebony side.
Therefore, when she saw such a treasure on the earth today, she naturally felt a little homesick, and she also wanted to give this thing to Mo Jianchen, and she should give it a peace.
"When the girl said this, it made Benjun's heart bloom."
When Mo Jianchen heard this, he directly laughed from ear to ear.
The clear and cold face looked so upside down that the female stall owner was a little distracted.
"Worthless little things, just make you happy like this, as for it?"
Chi Yufeng was disdainful.
"Do you want to care? Do you want to have it yet! ”
Mo Jianchen said disdainfully.