Jia Su's cultivation has stagnated, and he has gradually stopped thinking about the avenue, thinking that there are not many years, if he does not have fun in time, will this life not come in vain? What's more, he has been operating in Cangshan County for many years, and he has seen many treasures, as the big shopkeeper who collects and sells treasures, Jia Su is naturally familiar with all kinds of cats in the industry.

To put it mildly, don't look at him as just a shopkeeper who does things for the owner, as long as he acts cautiously and makes a good deal up and down, the benefits that can be reaped from it every year are not much worse than those of the owner. Jia Su's cultivation is ordinary, but the means of making money are very unusual, not obvious, and the spirit stones he actually has in his hands for a hundred years are almost the same as those of the heads of small and medium-sized families.

Compared with those immortal cultivation families, the only difference is the inheritance of the heirs, Jia Su has been alone for many years, and has not branched out like those families. Although a person is at ease, but there is a regret when he comes, once the lights are extinguished, the spirit stones accumulated over the years are not spent, isn't it a waste of time?

Over the years, Jia Su began to spill a large amount of spirit stones, some of which were used to buy various pills that could increase longevity, and the rest were all used for pleasure.

As an important town in the west, Cangshan County naturally has a lot of places to sell gold, and Jia Su's family is rich, so he has naturally become a frequent visitor to Fengyue places. There are endless rumors about the wind and rumors of Wu Cainiang, the lord of Cangshan County, and for Jia Su, the biggest regret is that he did not have the opportunity to kiss Fangze.

Wu Cainiang is in a high position, and if she wants to be her guest in the scene, she is either young and handsome, or she has the physique of a tiger and wolf, and a bad old man like Jia Su can't even touch a finger of Wu Cainiang.

A wife is not as good as a concubine, a wife is better than stealing, stealing is better than stealing, Jia Su has been thinking about Wu Cainiang for a long time in his heart, and suddenly saw the long-cherished "Cainiang fragment", his eyes were glued to the paper, and he was reluctant to look away for a while.

Zhao Si stood by the window for a moment, then turned around angrily and asked, is there a banquet to eat in the Sanyuan Pavilion?

The guy in charge of recording was bored, and was glanced at by Jia Su, and hurriedly greeted him: "Although we are not a wine store here, we still have some soul fruits, if the son is hungry, I will make some for you?"

Zhao Si nodded and said yes, and asked the guy to move the small table next to his seat to the window, saying that he wanted to watch the scenery by the window. The guy was instructed by him to turn around, but Jia Su's mind was all on the "Cai Niang Fragment", and he turned a few more pages while he was in chaos, and the person in the painting actually moved!

Jia Su's heart beat violently, and even his breathing was a little heavier, he didn't dare to look at it anymore, and hurriedly stuffed the fragments back into the pile of books. He forced himself to calm down, but his eyes couldn't help but slip onto the pile of books, he really didn't pay attention to it just now, in addition to the "Cai Niang Fragment", there were really a few newer volumes on paper.

Could it be that they are all fragments of the county lord of Cainiang? Jia Su hesitated, but finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and took out another book from the pile of books, and opened one of the pages seemingly at random, but the character in it was replaced by a middle-aged beauty.

Jia Su looked at it intently, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the person in the painting turned out to be a familiar person, and his reputation was worse than that of Wu Cainiang, and the characters in the wind and moon field in the county town all called her Mrs. Yingyang.

Mrs. Ying Yang is the wife of General Ying Yang in Cangshan County, although General Ying Yang is only the private army of Wu Qingshan, and is not included in the regular establishment of the Wu Dynasty, but he is in charge of the county garrison, and the real power in his hands is not small.

As for the reason why this Ying Yang Lady Red Apricot came out of the wall, there are also many rumors in the Fengyue Field in the county town, among which the most widely circulated version is also quite related to the Yunshang Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley's new Jindan. It is said that after the ancestor of Yunshang advanced to Jindan, Meng Laozu, who had attracted Cangshan Academy, pursued hard, and hired a matchmaker from Cangshan County to talk about matchmaking for monks with a lot of money, and brought a large number of dowry gifts to Huaci Peak to ask for marriage.

Wang Matchmaker was worried about safety, so she spent a lot of spirit stones and hired a small team of foundation building masters from Cangshan County to accompany the guards. And the so-called master she hired is actually the private work taken over by Yingyangjun, and the leader of the team is Chen Yingyang.

Unexpectedly, the beaver peak and his party did not go well, not only did not see the ancestor of the beaver fox, but also robbed the dowry on the way back, it is said that Chen Yingyang was injured in that battle, and since then it has not been humane. However, the wife of the family, who is upright and old, was hooked up by Wu Tongxuan for some reason, and after tasting the fishy taste, he simply let go, and carried Chen Yingyang outside to be merry and happy.

Mrs. Yingyang is not as picky as Wu Cainiang, and old people like Jia Su can probably go to bed as long as they are willing to spend spirit stones and buy some valuable treasures or jewelry. Jia Su and Mrs. Ying Yang have participated in the Water Moon Dojo several times, and they are very familiar with her body, seeing the paintings in the fragment, not only are the physical characteristics the same as in his memory, but even Mrs. Ying Yang's smile is also like a real person, obviously the person who painted this should be someone who is familiar with Mrs. Ying Yang.

Jia Su thought of all the pleasures with Mrs. Yingyang, and his heart was shaking for a while, but fortunately, Zhao Sizheng instructed the guys to ask for this and that, and he didn't pay attention to the situation here. Jia Su simply took out the fragments one by one and flipped through them all, only to see that there were not only famous ladies in the county town, but also two or three people, who were actually ladies from big families in the city who had not yet gone out.

Jia Su took a breath of cool air, and he didn't expect that the water in the county town was deeper than he knew. He closed the fragment, and really wanted to pick up the fat man by the window and ask carefully, what kind of ability did he have to taste the taste of the county town? But after thinking about it, with the appearance and qualification of this fool, he would not have entered Wu Cainiang's vision anyway. Most of the fragments in his hand were also purchased from other places, at the very least, the master of this painting would never be a fool who didn't even know that his pill had been transferred.

After figuring out this layer, the jealousy in Jia Su's chest was slightly extinguished, and it happened that Zhao Si had eaten a few mouthfuls of spiritual tea, and he thought that the dim sum in Sanyuan Pavilion was tasteless, so he asked the guy to buy a table of banquets from outside.

The guy's face was full of helplessness, and he spread his hands and said: "Son, forgive me, our Sanyuan Pavilion does not do banquet business, and you will be happy to eat here when you turn around, but if the smell of wine and meat spreads to other houses and annoys other guests, it is all ours." ”

Zhao Si scolded and scolded, got up and said that he was going to Juxiangzhai opposite to eat wine. Jia Su was dizzy by him, and he was eager to send this stupid man away.

Zhao Si pointed to a pile of rags on the table, and asked with a shy face, how many high-grade spirit stones can these things be exchanged for?

Jia Su had already mixed those fragments into the pile of books, and when he heard this, he just shook his head and said: "The Dao Dharma Pill is an extraordinary pill magic weapon, forgive me for being clumsy, and I can't evaluate it with you for a while." ”

Zhao Si was so angry that he slapped the table and said that Jia Su had no beads in his eyes, which delayed his time.

Jia Su knew that this stupid man didn't have any oil and water on him, so he simply lowered his face and said coldly: "If the Dao Dharma Dan Jue is genuine, you must ask the Jindan Ancestor to personally identify it before it can be priced, and it is also the rule for you to go to other houses." ”

Zhao Si scolded, his attitude softened again, and said in a deliberative tone, can you estimate some spirit stones with him according to the lowest level? After the Jindan Ancestor personally appraises, if it is really valuable, he will compensate him for the difference?

Jia Su looked at the greasy stains stained on Zhao Si's clothes, and estimated that he might not even be able to make up a few low-grade spirit stones on this product. It's just that the Sanyuan Pavilion is not a charity workshop, Jia Su hardened his heart, pointed to the pile of bottles and cans on the table and said: "Although these pills are not valuable, the bottle containing the pills can estimate twenty low-level spirit stones and you." ”

Zhao Si's head shook like a wave drum and said, "What can this little spirit stone do? It's not enough to eat even a meal in Juxiang Zhai." ”

Jia Su sneered in his heart, this stupid person is really hopeless, he has reached the point of exhaustion, and he still wants to go to Juxiangzhai to eat and drink spicy food?

Zhao Si asked again how much these Taoist scriptures on the table were worth?

Jia Su just insisted that Qingshan would not let go, and insisted on asking Jindan masters to see it.

Zhao Si was so anxious that he walked around the room twice, and finally simply ripped off the Qiankun ring on his fingers, slapped it on the table and said, "I put this Qiankun ring against you, I can always exchange some spirit stones, right?"

Jia Su glanced at the Qiankun ring on the table, lowered his eyelids and said, "Dead or alive?"

"What do you say about death, what about life?" Zhao Si pounced on his face and gritted his teeth.

Jia Su unhurriedly picked up the Qiankun Ring from the table, looked at it carefully for a while, and felt that its grade could be entered into a high-grade magic weapon. He raised his eyelids and asked, "What else is in this Qiankun Ring?"

"And I have a lot of close-fitting clothes, why don't you also take them along?" Zhao Si said with a salivating face.

Jia Su didn't take this stubble, and said expressionlessly: "If you die, three intermediate spirit stones." If you live, for half a year, you can pay two intermediate spirit stones and you, but if you redeem it, you need to pay an extra three points of interest. ”

Zhao Si's face twitched for a while, thinking that he couldn't make up his mind, he hesitated for a while and asked, "If those Dao Law scrolls of mine are genuine, how many spirit stones can they be used?"

Jia Su glanced at the pile of books on the table, and said after a moment's silence: "These scriptures have inevitably been transcribed, but if there are really three or five treasured pills that can be used in the foundation building period, they can be used as a high-grade spirit stone with you." What he said was very vague, and the main one was how to define the Treasure Pill?

Zhao Si didn't hear the twists and turns at all, and said with a smile: "These Dan books are all ancestral heirlooms of my family, not to mention three or five books, even ten books." You just need to find someone to see it. Jia Su's words seemed to him to have eaten a reassuring pill, this thing heard that he could take a lot of spirit stones out, he was in good spirits, shook his head and said, "I think this Qiankun ring is better to live first, and when I go out for a walk, maybe I will be able to redeem it tomorrow." ”

Jia Su said secretly: Listening to this idiot's words, I'm afraid I'm going to take the spirit stone to gamble, if that's the case, it's best to live with him. Anyway, I have saved an intermediate spirit stone here, and then I only need to record it in the account, and I will earn an intermediate spirit stone inside and out.

The guy had already prepared the pen and ink on the side, Jia Su walked over, wrote a pawn ticket with a big stroke of the pen, and asked the guy to take two intermediate spirit stones, and waited for Zhao Si to press his handprint on the pawn ticket stub before handing the spirit stone to Zhao Si.

Zhao Si smiled all over his face, took the spirit stone, said that he was hungry, and went downstairs and went straight to Juxiangzhai on the other side of the stone bridge.

Jia Su held the pawn ticket, but his mind had already drifted to the few fragments on the table, Wu Cainiang and Mrs. Yingyang's arrival, the two or three fragments of everyone's beautiful girlfriends, but they were very useful, if they found the right way, not only could they try to satisfy their cravings, but maybe they could also get some spirit stones out.

Thinking of the pride, Jia Su couldn't help humming a little song, and the guy was waiting beside him, nodding and flattering, and said that the big shopkeeper had made a good deal today.

Jia Su restrained his smile and said indifferently: "The world only knows that it is good to spread the branches and leaves, but if such a loser thing is really born, I will watch the branches and leaves not disperse." ”

The man said yes again and again, and brought a large mahogany tray from behind, and carefully placed the things on the table on top in the same way.

Jia Su suddenly remembered something, frowned and said, "Zhao Si was in a hurry just now, but he forgot to ask him about the opening spell of the Qiankun Ring." You hurry up to Juxiangzhai on the opposite side, and let him write down the spell that he opened, don't wait until he loses all the spirit stones, in case he finds death, we have to open this Qiankun ring again, it will be a lot of trouble. ”

The guy answered and turned to go. A smile appeared on Jia Su's face, and when his sleeves swept on the table, the fragments disappeared out of thin air.

The guy hurried downstairs, trotted all the way to Juxiangzhai, and asked the welcome guy of Juxiangzhai when he entered the door, where is the white-faced fat boy who came in just now?

Juxiangzhai greeted the guests when he saw him dressed, and knew his origin, although Juxiangzhai and Sanyuanting did not deal with each other, but the matter of face, but could not pretend to be difficult.

The greeting guy led him up to the second floor, and asked the guy on duty at the entrance of the building, where was the fat guy who had just come up? The guy on duty pointed in the direction of Mao Si and said, "That boy is in a hurry, and he went to Mao Si as soon as he went upstairs, and he hasn't come out yet." ”

The guy in Sanyuan Pavilion sneered in his heart, that Zhao Si is also a living treasure, he was hungry just now, but in fact, he was in a hurry. He followed the guidance of the man on duty to the door of Mao Si, and listened attentively, and there were people gasping for breath inside. He leaned against the pillar, looked out the window and waited for a while, the figure at the door of Mao Si swayed, and a fat man with a shiny face came out. The guy was slightly stunned, looking at the fat man's dress, it was clear that he was the firehead master in the back kitchen of Juxiangzhai.

At this moment, there was a sudden bang outside the window, like thunder, and the roof of the staircase rattled. The guy was stunned by this loud noise, and before he could reflect what was going on, there were two loud noises, and even the floor of Juxiangzhai shook slightly.

On the other side of the river, the three-storey Sanyuan Pavilion had been blown up by the waist, and a charred black figure, like a kite with a broken line, was thrown into the river of Sifang Street by the huge momentum, judging from the monk's scarf on the man's head, it was the color of Jia's shopkeeper.

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