Chapter 2 Bronze Ding

"Twenty spirit stones?" Xiang Kun first expressed his dissatisfaction. A full twenty spirit stones is not a small amount for Xiang Kun and the three of them, enough for the third sister Zhou Yi to practice for several days.

The black-robed man was silent. Looking at the bronze Xiaoding in Xiang Xing's hand, he never thought that the bronze Xiaoding would have such a statement, and he originally thought that it could be sold for hundreds of spirit stones at the very least.

"What a poisonous eye, not only the eyes are poisonous, but the mouth is also very poisonous!" The black-robed man forced his composure: "How can I say that it is also an antique! Isn't twenty spirit stones too little?"

Xiang Kun's face was very ugly, the second brother gave out twenty spirit stones, which was already a very high price, and the black-robed man said so, so he wanted more: "Hey, boy." You can keep this broken tripod for yourself! Second brother, let's go. As he spoke, Xiang Kun was about to pull Xiang Xing away.

Xiang Xing waved his hand and said, "Big brother, don't worry. He turned to the black-robed man and said, "Brother, I don't think it's easy for you, let me tell you the truth." This tripod is worth nothing on you. And I, I can find a good buyer. ”

"Oh?"

"I like things very much, although they are of no practical use to my monks, but they are better than their historical value. Many of the seniors who have been accomplished in their cultivation are very fond of collecting and having historical value. Coupled with the popularity of Xu Shilang's tomb now, I will take it, as long as it works well, it will not be a problem to earn some spirit stones. Are you going to say what you're saying?"

"Alas, I have to admit that trading with your poisonous eye is a pleasure. What you say makes a lot of sense, and I admire it below. Twenty spirit stones, deal!" "Twenty spirit stones are also very impressive to the black-robed man, and he has been fortunate for two months.

The deal was completed quickly. Xiang Xing took out twenty-two spirit stones, including the first two, and handed them to the black-robed man. The black-robed man got the spirit stone and left immediately. Xiang Xing went to the counter again to enter the account, and settled together at the end of the month.

Walking on the street, Xiang Xing played with the small ding in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking. Xiang Kun smiled, when he was in the room just now, he knew that Xiang Xing wanted to keep Xiao Dingno, so he made a play and indirectly helped to make this transaction.

"Second brother, counting the fees charged by Ji Zihao, there are twenty-six spirit stones. If Xiaomei knew, she would have to die of heartache. If you can't earn it back, I won't be able to speak for you, big brother!"

"Big brother, I don't plan to sell this Venerable Ding. Xiang Xing didn't raise his head, and replied, "Let's go, let's go home." ”

There is a large residential area on the outskirts of Fang City, most of which are built by low-level monks who beg for a living in Fang City all year round. It can be said that every house is a legend and has a story.

The original owner of the house where Xiang Xing, his eldest brother and third sister lived, was also an ordinary little monk. Every day, I either do chores in the store, or take some people to visit the market, and after a month, I am thankful that I can earn ten spirit stones.

Once, the little monk took a good job and took a young lady from a Xiuzhen family to play. Danfan, a rich lady, has always been generous, and the little monk is also doing her best, but she never thought that this young lady fell in love with the little monk. By the time the young lady's family found out, it was too late, and the two of them were secretly married. The little monk's life is very good, it was originally a dead end, how can the little doll of the second life be extremely talented, it is a rare cultivation genius in thousands of years, and the family instead offered the little doll like an ancestor. The father is more valuable than the son, and the little friar has ascended to heaven since then.

The reason why the story became a legend in the end is because some people envy, jealousy and hate. In Xiang Xing's view, this is a very ordinary love story.

The house is not big, but it is large enough for three people, and what is even more rare is that there is a basement that serves as a place for retreats. The third sister, Zhou Yi, usually practices in the basement in addition to laundry and cooking. There is a star Xiang Kun earning spirit stones outside, and she can practice with peace of mind.

"Big brother, second brother, you're back!" Zhou Yi was washing vegetables in the courtyard and preparing dinner.

Xiang Kun walked back and helped the third sister wash together: "Little sister, today Xiang Xinghua bought a venerable tripod with twenty spirit stones!"

Zhou Yi immediately put down the work he was doing and wrapped himself up with Xiang Xing, who was walking into the house: "Second brother, take it out and show me, what kind of good thing is it?"

The two returned to the house, leaving the eldest brother alone to cook. At the same time, Xiang Xing told Zhou Yi the ins and outs of the bronze tripod. It was indispensable to be beaten by the third sister Zhou Yi. The three of them suffered a lot to come to Chenjiafang City, and when they first came, they were nothing, not even a mouse in the corner of the street. What each spirit stone represents, I know very well in my heart. Because it was Zhou Yi, he almost didn't starve to death once.

In the evening, the three of them sat around and ate dinner. Xiang Xing said: "Big brother, third sister." You know that I am cultivating the Tianyi True Solution!"

"What are you talking about, we just ran out for Tianyi's true solution, you kid is too stubborn, do you have to do it to be famous before you want to go back?" Speaking of Tianyi's true solution, the eldest brother was full of anger.

Xiang Xing said: "Big brother, let's not talk about this, let's talk about Ding!" The bronze tripod was placed on the table, "The first time I saw it, Tianyi's true qi was surging in my body." It's definitely not easy, I'm going to finish my research and research. ”

Xiang Xing finished dinner casually, took the bronze tripod and returned to his room. When you leave, don't forget to say, "Don't call me if there's nothing!"

Xiang Xing first meditated cross-legged on the bed to calm his mind.

Tianyi's true understanding was stolen by Xiang Xing from the family treasury, and it was for this that the eldest brother and the third sister ran out with Xiang Xing. Tianyi Zhenjie is composed of three parts, namely the Strange Things Chapter, which introduces all kinds of strange things in the world in detail, relying on the Strange Things Chapter, Xiang Xing got the name of a poisonous eye.

The second article is a practice method, without a name, and Xiang Xing also calls it Tianyi True Solution. At the beginning, the cultivation was very smooth, but after condensing the Tianyi True Qi in the body, it became very difficult, and the progress was slow.

The third chapter, the Tao. Xiang Xing couldn't understand it. Obviously, you know all the words, but you can read them in sentences, but you can't even read a sentence.

An hour later, Xiang Xing opened his eyes and picked up the bronze tripod again. Running Tianyi True Qi, slowly surrounded the bronze tripod, and carefully felt every line on the body of the love tripod.

After Xiang Xing cultivated Tianyi True Qi, every time he encountered something good, Tianyi True Qi would react, depending on the preciousness of the thing, Tianyi's True Qi reaction was large and small. I've never encountered anything as intense as this one.

In Xiang Xing's perception, Tianyi Zhenqi was like a little baby, dancing happily around the bronze Xiaoding, and gently touching the ding's body from time to time. And the bronze tripod did not react at all.

As time passed, Xiang Xing became more and more cheerful. There is no uncomfortable feeling of running Tianyi True Qi before, and it is replaced by joy. Running and playing happily around Xiaoding.

"I see, I see, cultivation is a pleasant thing for people to be physically and mentally, and the reason why I practice slowly is not only because of Tianyi True Understanding, but also because of myself. Pleasure, physical and mental pleasure can only be brave and diligent!"

Xiang Xingzheng was intoxicated by this unprecedented pleasure and couldn't extricate himself, when his heart suddenly tightened, his eyes were pitch black, and he fainted. The tripod in his hand also fell to the ground and shattered.

Xiang Xing didn't pay attention for a while, and fell into a coma. The minor monk in the middle of the innate stage is already a master when he uses the true qi in his body for so long.

In the basement, the third sister Zhou Yi is also practicing. She has been practicing very hard, and she spends almost all the time in the basement practicing except for laundry and cooking.

The two elder brothers have always said that they have excellent qualifications and let them practice hard. She couldn't figure out what qualifications were extraordinary and what qualifications were ordinary. Anyway, the brothers let themselves practice hard, so they will practice hard, and they will work harder than the brothers imagined. I heard my brothers say that as long as they break through to the foundation building period, their lives will be easier. As long as the two brothers can be more relaxed, they are willing to do anything.

What's more, this second brother's "Cold Break" for himself is very suitable for him. What's more, the second brother spent more than 600 spirit stones to dig it out. More than 600 spirit stones, that's a lot of money.

The little girl Zhou Yi thinks like this every day. She didn't have many friends in Fang City, and rarely went out. Even the people who lived next door to Xiang Xing and across the door hadn't seen her much.

When the sun slowly rose, the fragments of the bronze tripod in Xiang Xing's room also slowly floated, each emitting a faint white light. When it rose directly above Xiang Xing, the fragments began to rotate slowly around Xiang Xing, from slow to fast, and finally as fast as a white dot, like the sun in the sky, floating there quietly.

Xiang Xing had a dream, and in the dream, he was in a darkness, without the slightest light. He didn't know if his feet were on solid ground or floating. His hands stretched forward, as if he had caught something, and as if he had been caught by something.

If you feel it carefully, it seems that you are holding a very, very viscous liquid in your hands, and at the same time your hands are surrounded by a mass of viscous liquid.

I don't know why, Xiang Xing stretched out his index finger with his left hand and pointed forward, he didn't know why he had this action, he naturally stretched out his index finger for no reason.

The tip of the index finger turned to touch, and Xiang Xing knew that an index finger on the opposite side also hit his fingertip. Xiang Xing's index finger touched the nail cover of that finger, and the nail was smooth and flat. The other party also did the same action, touching Xiang Xing's fingernails.

Then, Xiang Xing's palm opened, wanting to shake hands with the other party. And the other party was still an index finger, probed Xiang Xing's palm, and slowly drew a line on his palm, followed by the second and third lines. That finger made four strokes. And the whole process felt very, very slow in Xiang Xing. Draw a line in the palm of your hand, just like Xiang Xing has been born for 16 years now. Sixteen years have been drawn in one line, and it has been drawn four times, and there are sixty-four years.