Chase Seijo(3)

However, with the power of the ban on the fine ticket, Bei Yuan confirmed at first glance that the ticket was not fake. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Such a huge amount of fine ticket was just casually brought on a young man who had only attained the late stage of spiritual transformation? Not afraid that someone would rob him? What is the origin of this person?

For a while, the other party's curiosity and speculation far surpassed the business itself.

Listening to the little shopkeeper, this Fang Gongzi was actually ready to cash out such a huge amount of fine tickets, and the owner of Bei Zhuang was even more puzzled. Not to mention how he managed to keep these Yuan Essence safe all the way, just how did he take them away?

Speaking of which, the large amount of Yuan Jing is naturally available in Honzhuang, but the Ming Bamboo used to hold Sheng Yuan Jing is not allowed to leave the warehouse according to the regulations. The Ming bamboo that can be out of the warehouse, holding up to the sky, can only be in the unit of a thousand years. 100 million years, that would require at least 100,000 bamboos!

Naturally, these 100,000 Ming bamboos can be filled with Buzhou jade, but they must not be able to fit one, two, or even ten or eight pieces of Buzhou jade. So, this Fang Gongzi in front of him, does he really have so much unhappiness on him?

The owner of Bei Zhuang kept secretly looking in front of him, and made sure that it was impossible for a normal person to walk around with dozens or hundreds of pieces of Bu Zhou Yu on his body, and the person in front of him was definitely not the kind of guy with a problem with his mind.

So, what is the purpose of his coming to Jingzhuang this time to ask for the extraction of Yuan Jing, and then asking to enter the warehouse to see?

Hey, hey, gradually, the owner of Bei Zhuang is getting brighter and brighter. This Fang Gongzi must have come for that.

Thinking of this, the owner of Bei Zhuang even involuntarily turned around and smiled meaningfully at his deputy, what does that mean, how about it, I didn't expect it before, right?

The deputy naturally understood, nodded with admiration, and continued to follow the two protagonists respectfully.

"Yes, yes, if you go inside, shouldn't the amount of each Yuan Jing be larger?" asked Xiang Qian, pretending to be a very expert expression.

The owner and the deputy exchanged glances again, and a look of surprise passed back and forth between the two.

"Fang Gongzi is right. The owner of Bei Zhuang smiled: "Further inside, there is the five-year area in front, followed by ten, fifty, one hundred and five hundred years, next to the basement of this area, there are a total of five outer rooms. ”

Xiang Qian was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, and asked, "Do you mean that every room is so huge and has such a large collection?"

The owner of Pei Zhuang waved his hand and smiled: "Fang Gongzi said that he is laughing, then where can it be? The further you go in, the smaller the space in each room will be." ”

The two of them talked all the way, and sure enough, they walked through several independent basements separated by stone doors, and finally came to the outer fifth room, which was already the last of the outer rooms.

What is stored here is the Yuan Jing of the five hundred years, and as far as the eye can see, these Ming bamboos are neatly stacked one by one, and each one already has the thickness of the bowl mouth.

Xiangqian's vision is already good now, compared to when he first entered the cave, he immediately smiled and said: "Okay, after reading the outer room, next, let's take a look at the middle room." ”

The owner of Bei Zhuang nodded, waved his hand, and the deputy led several guards to take a few steps back, staying where they were and waiting, while the three masters of the Baptism Period continued to accompany Bei and Fang to move forward.

Dare to love, the basement in front of you can't even go to the deputy.

In fact, not far in front is a stone door, and behind the stone door, there is the middle room. As usual, it was the owner of Bei Zhuang who stepped forward and pinched out a formation trick and snapped his fingers towards the stone gate.

The fluorescent light on the stone door flashed continuously, and suddenly there was a "cluck" sound, and the "boom rumble" opened inward.

"Fang Gongzi, this is the middle school room, please come in. The owner of the bakery stepped aside and made a kind gesture of invitation.

"Lord Pei, please. He didn't dare to make a mistake in front of the direction, but he still followed behind the owner of Bei Zhuang step by step, and let him lead him into the middle room.

From here, it is also five middle rooms connected from end to end, the current one, all the storage is the millennium of the Yuan Jing, is the middle room, and the last four rooms are stored respectively for 10,000 years, 100,000 years, millions of years and 10 million years of Yuan Jing, the pattern of each room, sure enough, are gradually reduced than the outer room, to the fifth room of the 10 million grade, at a glance, the entire stone room, there is only one basketball court size, dozens of Ming bamboo can be surrounded by adults standing quietly, Ming bamboo has already been filled with Yuan Jing.

Oh, it's not right, Xiang Qian immediately paused, pointed to one of the Ming bamboos and said, "Master Bei, I found a very strange phenomenon. The Yuan Jing you have here, for example, this one, it's obviously a 10 million year pack, hehehe, it's just that you can see for yourself, but it's not full. ”

"Master Bei Zhuang, I have seen a similar situation not dozens or more than ten times, what does this mean? Could it be that Datong Jingzhuang deliberately lacks two catties and pits people to deceive people? Or is it impossible for someone to guard and steal from himself?"

The owner of Bei Zhuang smiled slightly and said: "Fang Gongzi said that he laughed, our Datong Jingzhuang has been open for tens of thousands of years, and it is about Tong Suo without bullying and fair trade. With such a tight defense here, who would dare to risk the world's condemnation to fight this Yuan Jing's idea?"

"Hehehe, really, there is a reason for this lack of Yuan Jing. Looking at the ignorant face in front of the direction, Bei Zhuang said in his heart, okay, you continue to pretend, I have the right to do a high-quality service for big customers today, and do my duty.

At the moment, the owner of Pei explained: "Since many years ago, we have actually found a problem. That is, if the Yuan Jing has been installed in the Ming bamboo for a long time, it will also be lost. ”

"Of course, why is there a loss? We've done a lot of experiments, but we still don't know. "Master Bei Zhuang said in his heart, don't you know these things? Hmph, I'm afraid that you are pretending to be confused, and you have ulterior motives.

Immediately, the owner of Bei Zhuang was patient and continued to explain: "However, except for Ming Zhu, no matter what container Yuan Jing uses to hold it, it will only lose faster. Therefore, we have to make up for the loss of Yuan Jing every once in a while, so that we can leave the warehouse, so as to ensure the credibility of our Datong Jingzhuang for tens of thousands of years. ”

"The Ming bamboos that Fang Gongzi saw just now that were missing the Yuan Essence were not yet the time to make up for the Yuan Essence, so they would be so shallow. ”

"Oh," Xiang Qian nodded, and said, "So, after a while, when it's time to make up for it, these Mingzhu will be fully filled?"

"Exactly. The owner of Bei Zhuang replied.

"That's very good," Xiang Qianxin said, Mommy Mia, my brother found another excuse, and immediately said: "After a while, when the day you stipulate to make it up, I still want to come in and have a look to see if what the owner of Bei Zhuang said today is false?" Hahaha, I don't want to take back 100 million yuan, and when I open it at home, I will see that the bananas are spicy, and there are less than 90 million left." Do you think that's the reason?" )