After a long time, Lynch put the brick back in its place, looked up at the old man, and said, "I bought it." ”

Just as he was about to take the money to pay the bill, the corners of the old man's mouth lifted slightly, and he said, "Two hundred thousand." ”

"How much?"

Lynch was taken aback, his eyes widened, and he said unhappily: "Just now I heard you quote 10,000 to others, why is it that now the lion's big mouth has become 200,000?"

The old man smiled and said: "You don't understand this fellow Daoist, for those who don't know the goods, even if I ask for a thousand yuan, he won't buy it, and for those who know the goods, I ask for 200,000 yuan, which is considered low." ”

“......”

Lynch was speechless, and was secretly annoyed in his heart, the water in this Ascending Immortal Fang was really deep, and he was still too tender when he first came here to explore the way.

The old man's eyelids drooped again, his expression was restrained, showing an attitude of ignoring it, his heart was actually happy, and he secretly said that he had been patient for several days, and he still caught a big fish in the end!

Now, the fish has bitten the hook, and whether it can be successfully caught in the end depends on your fishing ability. For this, he still has a lot of confidence, as long as he has good bait in his hand, plus a little luck, he rarely misses.

"Okay, deal. ”

Lynch didn't hesitate too much, and said neatly.

"Huh......? What do you say?"

This time it was the old man's turn to be surprised, he looked at Lynch with a stunned expression, he couldn't believe that this business was so easy, and he couldn't react.

"Two hundred thousand, I bought it. ”

As he spoke, Lynch took out a stack of bead tickets from his pocket and counted twenty of them, each of which was equivalent to the value of 10,000 spirit beads.

The old man's throat was dry, his eyes were full of incredulity, and he couldn't understand the current situation for a while. It was the first time he had encountered a successful business without some bargaining, and all the routines and seductive rhetoric that had been prepared long ago were useless......

However, after all, he is a veteran of speculation and fraud in various places in Shengxian Fang all the year round, and he is not idle, and a pair of cloudy pupils flashed in his eyes, and he has regained his usual shrewdness and alertness.

He thought about it in his mind, and secretly thought that the other party said the word deal so happily for two reasons. One is that this son has an extraordinary background, and his net worth is extremely rich, and he casually throws out two or three hundred thousand, and he doesn't care much at all; the other is that this thing may have another mystery, and it is indeed worth the price, or even far beyond this price, and he feels that it is worth it.

Thinking like this, he looked at the young man in front of him again without missing a trace, looking at his figure, physiognomy, and dress, he really didn't look like a noble son from a wealthy family, nor did he look like a true disciple of a big sect. As for this thing, he knew no better, it was a waste treasure of little value to speak of, or was it that he had bought from another fellow practitioner specifically for bait......

However, it is useless to think about it, the buyer and the seller have quoted the price and the other has confirmed the transaction, according to the rules of the Shengxian Fang, the transaction has been reached, and there is no room for reversal, and the high return of hundreds of times is in front of him, which is enough to attract him. The old man smiled heartily and said, "As the old saying goes, everything is fate. In this Shengxian Fang, there are personal blessings in every purchase and sale. Since Daoyou is so bold, it is not easy to regret it or sit on the ground and raise the price, this treasure brick will be sold to you!"

The two of them paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other, and you and I willingly completed the transaction. Lynch put away the blue brick wrapping, and asked the old man who was counting the bead tickets one by one and checking the authenticity by the way, "I have already bought this thing, you should be able to tell me what this thing is and what it is used for, right?"

The old man picked up the bead ticket and was about to answer, only to hear a "whoosh", a folding fan was unfolded, and a clear and beautiful voice like a spring came from behind Lynch: "This is a blood poem brick, although it is no longer a priceless treasure, but it has survived for nearly a thousand years, and it is rare." ”

Lynch turned around, and his eyes suddenly lit up, only to see the shadow of a person standing out from the crowd of onlookers. This is a young man dressed in a royal blue scholar's shirt and a white jade crown, about seventeen or eighteen years old, his body is tall, his face is like a moon, his eyes are like a star, and his appearance is really extraordinary.

"Who are you......"

Lynch was stunned and asked a little dazed.

The young man cranked the folding fan in his hand, stepped forward, and said to Lynch: "Daoist friends are really generous! ”

"Blood Poetry Bricks...... What do you mean?"

Lynch didn't know anything about what the man was saying, and he couldn't understand it at all.

The young man closed the folding fan, patted it lightly in the palm of his hand, and said: "This brick bought by Daoyou is indeed quite precious, and it has been written by the bloody pen poet Saint Xie Xie more than 900 years ago, because it is permeated with the true meaning of the words of the poet saint and the blood of the saint, and the bricks and stones contain magical power...... If it is left more than 300 years ago, this brick can be said to be a difficult treasure, let alone 200,000 yuan, even if you take 200 million, you will definitely not be able to buy it......! By now, the true meaning of the words on the bricks has long been exhausted, and the blood of the saint has been completely exhausted, completely reduced to a waste treasure, and it is not much different from ordinary old bricks, and it can no longer be used to exert any power, and it is really not worth spending 200,000 yuan to buy!"

Seeing that his deception was exposed in person, the old man dared to continue to stay here, smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and immediately slipped away.

Lynch caught a glimpse of the little old man's figure squeezing into the crowd, but did not stop him, and let him go. He bought things willingly, so there was no reason to force them out, not to mention that he didn't think he was really at a loss.

"Thank you for answering your questions. ”

He bowed his hand to the young man, thanked him, and then turned and walked away.

The young man followed closely, walked side by side with him, and said with a smile: "As I just said, this ancient brick has long lost its spirituality, and has no utility at all...... I love calligraphy and painting all my life, I have seen a lot of ink treasures of the blood pen poetry saint, but I have never had a genuine handiwork, if a Taoist friend can transfer this thing to me, I am willing to buy it at the original price. In this way, I can get what I want, and fellow Daoists can also avoid the loss of being deceived this time, isn't it a good thing to kill two birds with one stone......"

When Lynch heard this, he looked strange, and then he understood why this person wasted his tongue to tell him so much, it turned out that he had taken a fancy to this treasure and wanted to buy it from him.

He replied lightly: "Thank you for your kindness, I just bought this thing, and I haven't studied it well, so I have no intention of reselling it." ”

The young man said unhurriedly: "Daoist friends don't need to refuse in a hurry, go back and think about it, and then make a decision." I live in Yunpeng Inn, if you think about it, you can go there and find a son surnamed Xia, who is me. ”

"Well, then there will be a time later. ”

Lynch smiled lightly, quickened his pace, and distanced himself from the man. When he looked back, there was no sign of the young man.

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