As he spoke, the old man filled half of the water with the 'Ming Blood Inkstone', and then grabbed the corner of Yao Yuntian's clothes and immersed himself in the 'Blood Inkstone'.

When the blood soaked into the water, it was slowly dissolved and weakened, but later it was like boiling water, tumbling a series of bubbles.

"Hehe! That's kind of interesting. At first, Yao Yuntian thought that this old man was going to touch the horse to argue the truth and falsehood!

"Buzz!"

However, at this moment, the 'Ming Blood Inkstone' let out a clanging sound, and the old man instantly raised it above his head. I saw a blood light, rising into the sky, condensing a line of big characters in the air, which read: "Beast blood, the number is three hundred and twenty-four!"

"How is it? Do you see what kind of blood?" The old man held the 'Ming Blood Inkstone' high above his head, blocking his vision, no matter how he shook his body, he couldn't see the big characters on the top of his head.

"Master, it's beast blood, three hundred and twenty-four!" I don't know which servant shouted in a thick voice.

"What, three hundred and twenty-four!" The old man took down the 'Ming Blood Inkstone' in surprise, but the rainbow light had already disappeared. He looked at Yao Yuntian in disbelief, and then grinned dryly: "Hehe! It's really a VIP! Rest assured that you can sleep peacefully in this old decay overnight." And look at my baby, I am extremely powerful, and I can test any blood. It's a treasure that is rare in a hundred years. How about it, it's better to act than to move. The old man has been tight recently, and he sees that the son is a person who understands treasures and treasures, and he has the heart to cut his love. I don't know what Gongzi Yao thinks?"

"This...。 Yao Yuntian felt a little inexplicable. Isn't it a blood test? Why is this going to be a sales pitch again? I have the heart to say that I won't buy it! I'm afraid that this old man who looks like a potato will turn his face and drive them out of the city. If you buy it, this thing can only be used for blood tests. There is no use for fart. What do you say you bought it for?

"Hey, hey, hey, little old man, don't play with treasure here, what kind of heirloom treasure do you have, is it clearly a 'Ming Bloodstone' carved into the shape of an inkstone? Take it away, so as not to stain Young Master Ben's eyes!" Before Yao Yuntian could reply, the little spruce stepped forward with a look of disdain on his face.

"Huh! I really don't know the goods, there is a difference between 'Ming Blood Stone' and 'Ming Blood Stone', my old man has been doing 'Ming Blood Inkstone' for so many years, and this confidence is still there!" ”

"Hey! I can't suppress my temper, isn't this little old man forced to buy and sell?" Spruce rolled up his arms and sleeves, and was about to step forward to theorize. was stopped by Yao Yuntian.

"Old man Tu, please stay, I don't know what the price of your 'Ming Blood Inkstone' is?" Yao Yuntian smiled. stepped forward and asked, in fact, he himself was not too interested in this 'Ming Blood Inkstone', but this strange thing reminded him of the word "strange goods", if the price is reasonable, it is not a bad thing to have this one. It's like buying a giant map. In that Qingshan Town, it is obviously already sky-high. Even if 50,000 Xingbei is sold, the boss will have to steal the fun for a few days. But in the eyes of Yun Yu's soldiers, it was a priceless treasure. So this thing, even if you don't need it, maybe one day you can sell it, and you will make a lot of money. What's more, if this deal is completed, at least there will be less vegetables and more meat for dinner! Anyway, everything here and outside has been calculated by Yao Yuntian.

Hearing that there was a door to this business, the old man suddenly ran back with a smile on his face, "Hehe! This little brother knows the goods, and I won't tell you that the little old man's ancestors made a living by making this 'Ming Blood Inkstone'." There is nothing to say about the craftsmanship. The materials are also superior, and the other 'Ming Blood Stones' are not comparable to this 'Ming Blood Inkstone' at all, just like the sand and dust in the ground competing with the bright moon,...。 ”

"Stop... Stop, stop, pause, let's get to the point, my ladies are still waiting to take a bath!" Yao Yuntian saw the old man talking endlessly, then there was still a finish, and after a while, the little spruce would have to lose patience and make trouble.

"Hey, hey, this one... 10,000 Xingbei side!" The old man held the 'Ming Blood Inkstone' the size of a silver plate, and smiled a little obscenely.

"Phew, you bad old man, why don't you rob it! Brother Se, don't listen to him, the cost of a piece of 'Ming Bloodstone' is not even a thousand Xingbei, but he sells it for 10,000. What's the use of this thing? It's useless! Keeping the star shell and buying meat to eat is better than throwing it away!" If he hadn't cared about Yao Yuntian before, what he liked to buy, what he bought, it had nothing to do with her. But now it's different, half of his body is given to Yao Yuntian, and Yao Yuntian's money is his own. It is absolutely not permissible to spend money so recklessly.

"Hehe! I'm right, your price is indeed a bit of a fraud! How can you get a good price! Otherwise, it's not that I don't buy it, but that you don't sell it. Yao Yuntian chuckled, and made up his mind, as long as this old man pressed the price to half, he would accept it. Because in his opinion, this thing is definitely worth the price.

"Hey! Forget it, just take it as a repeat customer, you can take it with five fingers, and no matter how low the little old man is, he won't sell it! If it weren't for the recent beast tide, this side of the 'Ming Blood Inkstone' would be able to sell at least 20,000 or 30,000 star shells. The old man sighed and stretched out his five fingers. If it weren't for the fact that he urgently needed Xingbei, he would never have sold this 'Ming Blood Inkstone' at such a low price. In addition to the high quality of the raw materials, he also set up many mechanisms in this 'Ming Blood Inkstone', otherwise there would be no image of the red mangs rushing to the sky and the appearance of the handwriting. These require the coexistence of kung fu, sweat and skill to create such a perfect 'Ming Blood Inkstone', these five thousand star shells were sold, not to mention the loss, and they did not make much money.

"Okay! Yao Yuntian didn't ink either, and he counted five thousand star shells and threw them away. And the old man of the soil was also a little reluctant to hand the 'Ming Blood Inkstone' to Yao Yuntian.

"Distinguished guests are coming, less vegetables and more meat!" The old man screamed, and hurriedly said goodbye to the three of them.

"Cut! Loser man, spend money indiscriminately. Spruce stabbed Yao Yuntian the back, which was a warning. If you spend money indiscriminately in the future, you will have to change it. In fact, she doesn't want to think about it, who can compare to her than spending money indiscriminately.

At this time, Yao Yuntian, Spruce, and Yu'er were placed in the guest room by the servants, and they were relatively spacious. Although the furnishings in the interior are not necessarily luxurious, they are very atmospheric. It is estimated that it is related to the height of the old man. Otherwise, sitting on a stool and not reaching the table would be hilarious.

At the same time, Yao Yuntian did enjoy the blessings of Qi people. Bathing with spruce and jade is a big advantage. And the spruce and Yu'er were blushing with shame by the things that Yao Yuntian was over. It was the first time they had seen a man's body. Some curious, some shy. But in the end, he fell motionless into Yao Yuntian's arms.

After washing, the three of them changed into new clothes, and the wine and food were also served, and after the ventilation swept away, the three of them went to bed peacefully. And I didn't feel anything wrong.

However, just as the three of them were asleep, darkness was approaching under the darkness of the night. On the high hill, a tall, fleshless white-haired old man with a bloodless face stood in the night breeze. And that cultivation was even more terrifying, and it turned out to be a strong person in the early stage of a star lord.

"Woo.... woo.... woo...."

The relentless mountain wind swept through the piles of miserable white bones, emitting bursts of ghost sounds, and against the background of this moonlight, it showed the gloom of the white-haired old man. It's like a ghost that has just crawled out of a grave.

"Ice guy, let's do it! This beast tide is a rare opportunity for us. There is no one in the four fields, and there is no obstruction from the officials. Even if we do, we will be unaware. ”

It was another gray-haired old man who spoke, and I saw that he had a winter melon face, a big chin, and a small mouth. As soon as he spoke, he tweeted. If you don't listen closely, you won't be able to hear what he's saying.

"Well, Ma San, haven't come back yet?" The old man at the Star Lord level who was called the Ice Guy didn't move, his body didn't move, his expression didn't move, just like a sculpture made of gold and iron. The words seemed to be colder than the night, and people felt cold all over their bodies.

"Yes! He hasn't come back yet, but he's probably coming soon! It's not far from Blackstone, and he's been gone for a long time. If all goes well, I think I'll be able to come back by now. The old man with the face of the winter melon was very in awe of this ice guy, and he never dared to raise his head and look directly at his back.

And at this moment, a person galloped from the direction of 'Blackstone Town', but saw this person, slightly shorter, with a face as long as a horse, and a few hemp seeds open. Anyway, it doesn't look like much. Just take a closer look, and you will find that this face grows in pockmarks. If you ask who this person is? He is none other than the Ma San who went to 'Black Rock City' to inquire about the news.

But where is this 'Black Rock City'? it is the desolate village and town where Yao Yuntian, Spruce and Yu'er went. Of course, when Yao Yuntian and the others entered the city, they didn't see the scene of black stones flying all over the sky. But why is this town called 'Blackstone'? So it's no surprise that this 'Blackstone Town' got its name from this.

"Qiqi, Ice Guy! The Tujia family has not been attacked by the beast tide, everyone is still there, and there are three people from the Tufu tonight, who are not very old. It's like being twenty or thirty years old. Looking at the outfit, it looks like it has just escaped from the tide of beasts. But because his subordinates didn't dare to startle the snake, and didn't explore his true strength, please ask the ice guy to surrender!" Ma San knelt on one knee, and he didn't dare to look directly at this ice guy. And there was no Bing Lao to speak, and he didn't dare to get up.

"Three people?" the ice guy looked at him with a little thought. But after a while, his eyes became more and more sluggling, and he didn't believe that the old ghost of 'Tu Lingyue' would have such good luck, and if he met three young people casually, there would be a strong man at the Star Lord level among them.

"Let's go!" the iceman shouted, and suddenly in the shadows, hundreds of people got up together and headed for 'Blackstone Town'. (To be continued......)