Chapter 13: The Sun Family's Troubles (1)
Chapter 13 The troubles of the Sun family Originally, it would be much more convenient for Zhou Shu and the two ghosts to inquire about this kind of matter, but a disciple of Fang Ling's Immortal Sect went out to ask.
However, because the two ghosts had been sent to inquire about the situation of the Treasure Appreciation and Soul Society, Fang Ling found Fu Yanju.
Seeing Fang Ling come to the shop again, Fu Yanju greeted him with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Fang Gongzi is here, so my little shop suddenly shines, I don't know if I am satisfied with the things I bought last time?"
Fang Ling chuckled: "Of course I am satisfied, so I came here this time to pick out a few more good things." ”
Fu Yanju smiled from ear to ear, and hurriedly led him to the lobby to sit down, beckoned the guy to send him the high-grade spring brew, and then said with a smile: "Then I don't know what kind of spiritual things the son wants to buy this time?"
Fang Ling said: "Actually, the Eight Treasures Dragon Box from the Ghost Axe Master Zhu Yuanhe last time was not bad, I want to take a look at this kind of ingenious thing today." ”
Fu Yanju gave a thumbs up and praised: "Fang Gongzi's eyesight is really not to say, that Bazhen Dragon Box is Master Zhu's superior work." And you've come to the right place, I've got a lot of things like this, hundreds of them, and all of them are among the finest. Fang Gongzi, please follow me to the inner room to enjoy it slowly. ”
Then, Fu Yanju took Fang Ling to the inner room, which was actually a square corner, leading to several rooms, and walked into a room on the left, only to see that the shelves inside were full of boxes of various materials, and the names of spiritual objects were written under each box.
Fu Yanju introduced Fang Ling one by one, Fang Ling was a drunkard, he didn't mean to drink, pretended to be interested, listened to him tell slowly, and stayed until half an hour, the treasures in the house were almost introduced, but Fang Ling still didn't have any intention of buying.
Fu Yanju is over two hundred years old, and he has seen countless people like carp crossing the river, no matter who can see through each other's thoughts at a glance, but he can't figure out the young man's thoughts, and finally couldn't help asking: "Could it be that Gongzi can't look down on these?"
Fang Ling smiled faintly, and suddenly asked for no reason: "I wonder if the rich boss has heard of the Nine Xuan Linglong Ball?"
"Nine Xuan Linglong Ball?"
Fu Yanju was stunned, rubbed his fingers on his forehead a few times, and thought, "I seem to have heard of it, let me think about it." ”
Fang Ling saw that he had an impression, and he was secretly happy in his heart, but he was not in a hurry to urge him.
People live for a hundred years, and many things have long been forgotten, not to mention that people in the underworld can live for hundreds of years.
After a while, Fu Yanju slammed his fists and said: "If I remember correctly, this thing appeared in the Southern Melting Difu three hundred years ago! It is said that it was brought by a northern merchant at that time, and when the old mansion lord was still in power, the merchant waved the Nine Xuan Linglong Ball in the market, which almost alarmed the entire Difu at that time." I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but it is said that the material of this ball is not ordinary wood, it is not afraid of water and fire, and the most important thing is that its hollow texture is wrapped in a layer, the innermost layer is only the size of a walnut, and the outermost layer is only the size of an adult's fist, but the texture is wrapped layer by layer, like a thin skin, there are hundreds of layers!"