Volume 2 Ten Thousand Beasts of the Southern Wilderness Chapter 13 Trading
Seeing the reluctance on Old Man Yan's face, Chen Qingyang immediately showed a mouthful of big white teeth and said, "Hehe, Old Man Yan, don't be so stingy, if your old man really knows, just tell me." ”
On the other hand, Old Man Yan just had a stinky face and ignored Chen Qingyang at all.
Chen Qingyang saw that the old man didn't take this trick, and then beat his chest again: "Hey, Grandpa Yan, you can pity my poor brother Hanzi, this person is too honest to be good, but who wants to be a good old man who thunderstruck, flooded the poor family, such an honest person was plotted by someone, and was given such a strange trick, now it's good, crazy at home all day long, yelling, a good person has become like this." Grandpa Yan, I know that you are kind-hearted, and you must be reluctant to let my brother do this, right?"
Old man Yan frowned, stroked his beard, and didn't let go.
This old man's oil and salt don't enter, it's harder than the stones in the pit, Chen Qingyang was in a hurry, so he threatened: "Old man, this is a hundred thousand urgent things, don't delay me, if something happens to my brother, I will tear down your broken temple, and then strip your clothes and throw them on the street!"
Old man Yan's dead fish-like eyes finally opened a little, "Young man, what kind of ability is it to scare such an old man as me?" Immediately, Old Man Yan let out a long sigh and said: "Boy, let me tell you the truth, it's not me who knows the origin of the seal, what I want to tell you is that everything in this world needs to pay a price, if you really want to solve your doubts, you can come with me." ”
As soon as the words fell, the old man Yan picked up the broom that did not leave his body, stood in the courtyard, and made a few gestures, only to see a button on a stone slab in the middle of the empty courtyard.
This old guy, no wonder he always sweeps this broken yard with a broom on weekdays, it turns out that there is a secret passage hidden here! Old man Yan threw the broom casually and made a forward gesture with Chen Qingyang.
Chen Qingyang never imagined that under this small dilapidated courtyard, there was such a long secret passage, and he followed Old Man Yan for a long time before he saw a dim fire, and a large stone gate weighing a thousand catties came into view. Old man Yan groped around the door for a while, only to hear a loud "boom", and the stone door opened.
Chen Qingyang couldn't help but sigh: "Old man Yan, I can't see that your ruined temple still has this place. Old man, I have to wonder who you really are. ”
Old man Yan's lazy laughter came: "Hehehehehe, it's just a bad old man." ”
Chen Qingyang responded noncommittally and smiled: "Ha, old man, you are not simple, but since you are willing to help me, you are still the Yan old man I know." ”
The stone door opened, and inside was a spacious hall, empty except for a stone platform in the center, on which stood a roll of parchment, which looked full of vintage.
"Boy, have you seen that ancient book? That is the thing that knows the origin of the seal, and it is also the one who can know all the pulse techniques in the world, Tianyuan Dian!"
"Tian Yuan Dian?!"
"Yes! The legend of the Tianyuan Dictionary was born in the hands of the Earth Zun, the Earth Zun patrols the earth, conceives and nourishes all things, and the veins exist between all things, the Earth Zun has been in the world for 30,000 years, and the Tian Yuan Dictionary written by the Earth Zun can be described as omniscient and omniscient!" the old man Yan became more and more excited.
Chen Qingyang was also surprised, and listened with his mouth wide open throughout the whole process. After a while, Chen Qingyang looked at the appearance of this old man Yan, how could there be such treasures? Thinking about it like this, Chen Qingyang found a clue, "Old man, according to what you say, this Tianyuan Dian is so magical, it stands to reason that you have such treasures, then you don't say that you are dominating Tianyuan Prefecture now, then you must be on one side, why do you still guard your small courtyard, sometimes when you see us roasting chicken and fish, you can't help it, and you will come to eat something on credit with our juniors?"
Hearing Chen Qingyang's blow, Old Man Yan immediately blew his beard and glared, "You, you, you, it's ridiculous, when did I say it's credit? You go to my yard to kill chickens and eat fish, then it should be counted as my chicken and my fish, what's wrong with me eating two bites?" Old man Yan glanced at Chen Qingyang, shook his head, and continued: "What you said is indeed not bad, if my book is a complete Tianyuan Canon, it can indeed be regarded as one of the best treasures in this world." ”
"Incomplete?In other words, this treasure book of yours is incomplete?" Chen Qingyang asked.
The old man's eyes stared at Tian Yuan Dian, and said: "Tian Yuan Dian is all incomplete, maybe it is the unpredictable place of the old man, Tian Yuan Dian, I don't know how many copies there are." According to the number of historical records, there are more than 30,000 books. ”
"More than 30,000 copies?!" Chen Qingyang was surprised and wondered if this old man really knew the secret on Guan Xiaohua's back. "There are more than 30,000 copies, so isn't your one not working at all?"
"Doesn't work?" When Old Man Yan heard this, he was so anxious that he immediately jumped up, "Boy, should I say that you look down on people with dog eyes, or do you have eyes and don't know Taishan." Of these 30,000 Tianyuan canons, each of them can reach the heavens and the earth, but each Tianyuan canon requires different sacrifices. ”
"Is it a sacrifice, this book still has to be sacrificed to take effect?" asked Chen Qingyang suspiciously.
"That's right, this Tianyuan Dictionary of mine needs to sacrifice the aura in the Vein Mansion to be opened. ”
The aura is stored in the pulse house, and when the pulse method is operated and the pulse technique is used, a certain amount of consumption will be generated, but the consumption of this aura only needs to be re-absorbed, stored, and refined afterwards.
"In this way, your Tianyuan Classic is really specially born for the pulse soldiers, how much aura is needed for each sacrifice?" Chen Qingyang said casually.
When Old Man Yan heard this, he laughed: "Hahahaha, boy, you are too underestimating Tianyuandian." Every time you open the Tianyuan Canon, the amount of aura you need depends entirely on the person who opens it, in other words, how much aura you have, how much you have to sacrifice. ”
Chen Qingyang was taken aback, it seems that the price of this treasure is indeed not small, but after thinking about it, if there is really any treasure against the sky, it will definitely not fall into the hands of Old Man Yan. "Since this is the case, it's just some aura, and Tian Yuandian wants to sacrifice it, so give it to it. Chen Qingyang said, and he was about to reach for the Tianyuan Classic.
"Wait, you kid is really light. The sacrifice of this Heavenly Yuan Ceremony is different from the loss of aura, it is irreversible, once the sacrifice is made, your aura will not be restored no matter what, and you can no longer be a pulse priest. Old man Yan stopped Chen Qingyang and said with a solemn expression.
"This ......" Chen Qingyang was so frightened that he subconsciously retracted his hand. "Sacrifice is irreversible. ”
Chen Qingyang was suddenly, and Old Man Yan then said: "Hehehe, why are you afraid? But well, boy, you are right, I am indeed a kind-hearted person, and I will definitely not ignore the life and death of your third brother." Chen boy, my old man wants to make a deal with you. ”
Chen Qingyang knew that this old man's power would not compromise easily. "What's the deal?"
Old man Yan's dead fish eyes suddenly flashed: "How about you bring Ah Fei from that bun shop and exchange his aura for the secrets you want to know?"
"It's over?" Chen Qingyang was puzzled.
"Hehehe, it's over. Old man Yan affirmed.
"What kind of deal is this? I want to know the origin of the crimson seal, but why should I involve an innocent person? If you want to say that Ah Fei has a grudge against you, you want to put him to death, and you want me to help you do him, then I can figure it out, but Ah Fei has only been in Jiming Town for half a year, and you are fifty or sixty years old, if you want to say that you have a grudge, I will never figure it out. Speaking of this, Chen Qingyang paused, rolled his eyes, and then said: "It's okay if you want me to bring him, but I need a reason." ”
"Reason? Saving your third brother is not a reason? Or is it still a reason~" Old man Yan hesitated for a moment, and then reacted, "Hehehehe, you little baby is really ghostly." You already know that Ah Fei is a Northern Yan nobleman, right, did your second brother tell you? Yes, I tell you the truth, that Ah Fei's origin is unknown, and Bao Ziyang is confused to send him to join the army, this matter will be a scourge sooner or later, if the military knows that I have hidden a Northern Yan nobleman in Jiming Town, it is likely to affect all the people of Jiming Town. ”
Old Man Yan looked at Chen Qingyang, sighed and continued, "Another reason is you. Jiming Town has hidden you, a vein scholar, for so many years, and if you don't report it, the whole town will be involved, not to mention everyone in the town, at least half of the people don't want you to be exposed. I heard that you used Baiquan last night? I can't say well, but at this moment, many people are going to your old man to denounce you. ”
When Chen Qingyang heard this, his face gradually fainted with sadness and unwillingness, "Is it because I am a pulse master? But this fusion pulse method is already in my body, and the seal can't be sealed, I have awakened the pulse method, is this also wrong?"
Old man Yan patted Chen Qingyang's shoulder and said, "The mistake is the mistake, this is Nanchu, the mistake is the mistake, you were born in this troubled world." ”
The two looked at each other speechlessly. Old man Yan led Chen Qingyang out of the tunnel, picked up a broom again, and cleaned his small and dilapidated yard.
Chen Qingyang spun a small ball of white light in the palm of his hand, and thoughts gradually flew in his mind. Maishi, who was born in Nanchu, could it be that his fate could only be to go in and out of the battlefield, either to die in a foreign land, or to step on the corpses of countless people to become a general, and continue to kill more people for Nanchu? Is this fate wrong? Then who imposed such a fate on me? Since I was a child, I was just an ordinary child, the same as everyone around me, but with that day, the fusion in my body suddenly awakened, and I began to constantly suffer from the exclusion of the people around me, and constantly suffered from strange eyes. Maishi, who should have been glorious, has become a plague god in Nanchu that everyone avoids. Who caused everything he had suffered since he was a child? A fire gradually rose in Chen Qingyang's heart.
Chen Qingyang put away the ball of light in his hand and said to Old Man Yan: "Old man, I agreed to this deal. ”