Peachwood sword?

It's really possible.

I remember that in "Maoshan Ghost Chronicles", the peach is the essence of the five trees, also known as the fairy wood, which has the effect of warding off evil spirits.

The processed peach wood sword is a magic weapon often used by Taoist monks to drive away evil spirits and overcome ghosts.

At the moment, although I have a golden scissor stained with the blood of yin and yang, its power is limited after all.

There is more than enough self-preservation, but the lethality is somewhat insufficient.

I urgently need a magic weapon that can deal with Han Xiaomei and the ghost baby.

And this peachwood sword with a strange fragrance is the best ideal weapon in my mind.

"Old man, how much is this wooden sword, let's tell me the price!"

In my impression, a sword made of wood, no matter how expensive it is, how expensive can it be?

It's not more expensive than a real iron sword!

But as soon as the drunk old man spoke, I was completely dumbfounded.

"One hundred thousand!"

I only heard the old man say softly.

What the?

Lakh!

I heard you right!

Or did the drunk old man not wake up yet, thinking that he was in a dream, so he casually reported a number.

In other words, this drunken old man is simply a lion who opens his mouth and treats me, a hairy boy, as a wronged man!

"Old man, don't bring such a price hike. Is this wooden sword made of gold, how can it be worth 100,000. You can just give me a real price, I really like it. ”

I accompanied the smiling face, hoping that the drunk old man in front of me would relax.

Unexpectedly, the drunk old man snorted disdainfully, closed his eyes again, and muttered to himself:

"The world knows that gold and silver are good, but they cannot see the treasures in their eyes."

The drunken old man obviously had something to say, and he looked like a hermit.

Unfortunately, although I also know that this wooden sword is a treasure, I can't afford it with the little money in my pocket.

In desperation, I had no choice but to reluctantly put down the wooden sword and casually said to the old man:

"The world also knows that treasures are good, but they can't buy them without money."

With that, I smiled wryly and got up to leave.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the wooden sword in front of him suddenly lit up with a purple light.

The purple light was fleeting, but I could clearly see that there was a small white shadow wriggling in the light.

"What was in that light?"

I couldn't help but stop, looked at it in a daze, and then asked curiously.

This time, the drunk old man stopped pretending to be asleep.

He opened his eyes instantly, showed a shocked expression, stared at my eyes, and said in amazement:

"How is it possible, how is it possible! You...... You can actually see the suspicion in the Purple Smoke Sword! Could it be that your eyes are born with yin and yang eyes? ”

This drunk old man is really not an ordinary person!

He could have guessed that I had innate yin and yang eyes.

Seeing that I didn't say a word, he immediately stood up, looked around me for a long time, and finally nodded slightly, stared at my left eye and said:

"Not bad, not bad! It turned out that he was still a disciple of my Daomen, but unfortunately the foundation was too poor, and he wasted this precious yin and yang eye in vain! Little guy, which mountain are you a disciple of? ”

I was confused.

Where is this?

Which hill else......

It's as if outwitting the mountain king in Weihu Mountain.

Seeing that I frowned and didn't respond, the drunk old man didn't bother to continue to investigate.

He said to me bluntly:

"Since you are a disciple of my Dao Sect, it can be regarded as having a relationship with me, if you really like my peachwood sword, I can not want you for 100,000 yuan."

When I heard this, I was overjoyed.

And such a good thing?

"Senior, you are really willing to give it to me for free!"

I couldn't help but ask, but with a hint of caution in my heart.

I know that there is absolutely no such thing as pie in the sky, and this drunken old man in front of me must have some other requirements.

Sure enough, I guessed it.

The drunken old man glanced at me and said with a look of disgust:

"You little one, you want to be crazy about pie in the sky! Who said I was going to give it to you for free, how can you say that you also called me senior, out of courtesy and respect, are you doing me a small favor first! ”

As he spoke, the drunken old man untied the wine gourd hanging from his waist, stuffed it into my hand, and said with a smile:

"Help me get a gourd of good wine first, remember to make sure you fill it!"

I took the wine gourd, with a hint of doubt in my heart.

Although the drunken old man's request made me feel much more relaxed, but this request seemed too simple, so simple that it made me suspicious.

Looking at the size, this wine gourd has a capacity of about one pound at most.

A pot of good wine, I still have enough money in my pocket.

Anyway, for the sake of this mahogany sword, I'm going to have to give it a try.

In order to please this so-called Taoist senior, I drove to a well-known liquor workshop directly managed by the neighborhood.

I bought a bottle of what was said to be five years old with the only 200 yuan I had left, and poured it into the wine gourd.

But the strange thing is that when the bottle goes down, the wine gourd does not move at all.

I shook it heavily, and I felt that there was movement in the gourd, but it didn't add any weight.

However, when you open the cork, you can see a mellow liquor coming out of it.

Strange thing, really strange thing!

How can such an inconspicuous little gourd hold so much wine......

My curiosity was piqued.

I'd like to see how much wine this gourd can hold.

I gritted my teeth, bought three bottles of five-year-old wine, and poured them all in one go.

However, there is still no sign of overflow.

So, I continued to buy and continue to fill ......

So much so that in the end, the folds of the smile on the face of the beautiful salesman were piled up.

Looking at the five-year-old elixir poured into the wine gourd like flowing water, my heart was almost crazy to vomit blood.

I knew that this wine gourd was a bottomless pit, so why didn't I buy some cheap wine at that time!

In the end, I bought all the 10,000 yuan I had saved over the past few years to buy wine, and I barely filled that terrible wine gourd.

It's still a beautiful salesperson who saw that I bought a lot and gave me a discounted price of one hundred and ninety-eight per bottle.

Otherwise, according to the original price of 2281 bottles, it may not be able to fill it up even if it is spent all the money.

When I returned to the antique market with heavy steps and handed over the wine gourd to the drunken old man, I almost cried.

The drunken old man didn't even look at me, unscrewed the wine cork, and poured a sip of wine happily.

Finally, with a wipe of his mouth, he reluctantly said:

"The taste is so-so! It's a pity that it belongs to the lowest grade of Chunxifang's five-year aging series, and the taste is average. But I'm generous, old man, and you'll pass the test. ”

There was a flower in front of my eyes, and a mouthful of old blood almost didn't spurt out!

Seeing my embarrassed appearance with a sad face, the drunk old man laughed, patted me on the shoulder, and comforted:

"Little one, don't worry about that little wine money. Money is something outside the body, and it is not brought by life or death. If you knew the origin of that peachwood sword, you would realize that it was all worth it......"

Looking at the drunken old man's meaningful smile, I also cheered up and listened to his words.