Chapter 1663 Serve Tea, Serve Good Tea

"The fire of the heavenly fire??? Xiao Hua listened to it, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, the heavenly fire of the fairy world, that is a legendary thing, he has mastered the true fire of Samadhi and already feels extremely amazing, this Luan family actually has the seed of the heavenly fire? This is really ...... It's funny!

"However, the power of this fireball is indeed extremely great, although it may not be a heavenly fire seed, but it is also extremely powerful, if you want to refine it in the future, I am afraid that you will need this kind of flame!" Xiao Hua muttered to himself in his heart. But after thinking about it again, the corners of Xiao Hua's mouth showed a hint of a nonchalant smile.

"This fellow Daoist, but you have a fancy for this doll?" Luan Han waved his hand, and a rather strange magic trick hit the counter, and the little peacock flew up and flew in front of Luan Han's eyes. Luan Han stretched out his index finger and pointed at the peacock's back, and the peacock raised its head and let out a clear call, spreading its wings and flying in the air!

After a cup of tea, the peacock collected its wings and flew into Luan Han's hands again!

"This fellow Daoist, how is this peacock?" Luan Han said with a smile, "This is the favorite thing of a young female cultivator, if a fellow Daoist has a partner of dual cultivation, well, or has an heir, it is the most haode gift to buy and bring to them!"

Seeing that Xiao Hua's brows were slightly furrowed, Luan Han's eyes rolled and he said with a smile: "This method of refining dolls is unique to my Luan Ji shop, but the Tangram Gate is not successful!

Xiao Hua glanced at Luan Han, but his eyes did not fall on the peacock in his hand, and he shook his head and said: "Fan Ye said in front of the poor road, this Luan Ji shop is the old store in Weeping Moon City, and it is the most genuine, if it is not for bad luck, it is definitely more famous than the store of Qiqiaomen." Now it seems, alas, how did you just end up in the dilemma of peddling dolls?"

Luan Han's face changed slightly, his eyes shrank slightly, and then he showed his face and said with a smile: "Daoyou is bad, haven't you heard the saying in the world? People are poor and short-minded! Although my Luan Ji shop can refine powerful magic weapons, what is the use of no one patronizing it? Is this doll just for play, but it can earn spirit stones for my Luan Ji shop, and if Poor Dao doesn't sell this, is it difficult to peddle mysteries?"

"Besides, my Luan Ji shop is certainly well-informed, but it also depends on what kind of customers are at the time! Moreover, what kind of predicament my Luan Ji store is, it is not something that an outsider can see with an eye!" Luan Han said, putting the peacock back into the lattice again, and his tone was slightly cold.

"Hehe" Xiao Hua chuckled lightly and said, "I can't see that Luan Daoyou is also a person who doesn't like to be subservient!"

"Could it be that Cheng Daoyou is this kind of person?" Luan Han was a little angry in his heart, and he didn't ask Xiao Hua's name and surname.

Xiao Hua also ignored Luan Han's anger, looked around, and said: "Poor Dao is not here to debate with Luan Daoyou, Poor Dao has a deal to discuss with Luan Daoyou, I don't know if Luan Daoyou has any objections?"

"Haha, Poor Dao is open to do business, how can he push out the spirit stone sent to the door?" Luan Han smiled, waved his hand at Luan Jianming, who was a little panicked next to him, and said, "Jianming, serve tea to Daoyou!"

"Yes, disciple knows!" Luan Jianming greeted him, and he was about to go out from the counter.

"I don't know what you like?" Luan Han said with a smile.

Xiao Hua stretched out his hand, put a little in the material of the refining in the store, and said, "Poor Dao wants to purchase some of the materials in your store, I don't know what the price is?"

"All the materials?" Luan Han asked, with a happy look on his face.

Xiao Hua nodded.

"Jianming, serve good tea to Daoyou!" Luan Han raised his head and instructed Luan Jianming, who was about to enter the backyard.

"Yes, the disciple knows!" Luan Jianming saw that there was a big customer, and he was also very happy in his heart, and responded loudly.

"Does this fellow Daoist want to refine his own weapons?" Luan Han turned his head and smiled.

"Well, that's right!" Xiao Hua replied, "I'll ask Luan Daoyou about something later, I hope I can give me advice!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Luan Han smiled, took out a storage bag from the counter, and with a wave of his hand, many materials were included in it.

"Huh, Luan Daoyou, what's the matter...... Don't talk about the price with the poor road?" Xiao Hua Daleng, he is still ready to bargain with others!

Luan Han smiled and said, "A cultivator of the twelfth layer of Qi refining like Daoyou, does he still lack spirit stones in his hands? Poor Dao negotiated the price with Daoyou, but he underestimated the identity of Daoyou!"

"Huh?" Xiao Hua blinked, looking at the monk who just said that "people are poor and short-minded", and didn't know how to answer.

Waiting for Luan Han to take some of the various materials, he handed them to Xiao Hua, and asked, "Fellow Daoist, are these materials enough?"

Xiao Hua took a look at it and said with a smile: "Luan Daoyou, let's talk about the price first, see if there are so many spirit stones in the poor Dao storage bag!"

Luan Han nodded slightly, and said a number to Xiao Hua.

"Well, that's right, Fan Ye is right, this Luan Han's character is really good!" Xiao Hua thought to himself when he heard the price, and just when he was about to take out the spirit stone, his heart moved again, and he said with a smile: "These materials are not enough, Luan Daoyou take three more copies, and the poor Dao will triple the spirit stone!"

"Okay!" Luan Han was overjoyed, stroked his palms and said: "Daoyou is so cool, and the poor Dao is not hypocritical, Daoyou's spirit stone only needs two and a half times more!"

At this time, Luan Jianming offered the spirit tea, and saw that there were a lot of materials in the store, and he was also happy in his heart, and he was a lot more respectful to Xiao Hua.

Xiao Hua took a sip of spiritual tea, praised it, put the spiritual stone into the storage bag and handed it to Luan Han, Luan Han swept over and knew that the number of spiritual stones was only a lot more, smiled from ear to ear, and said: "Fellow Daoist, this spiritual tea is unique to my Weeping Moon City, if you like it, Poor Dao will give it away!"

immediately instructed Luan Jianming to go back to the backyard to get spiritual tea.

"No need, no need!" Xiao Hua hurriedly stopped, put away the material of the refining weapon, and said: "Poor Dao still has something to discuss with Luan Daoyou, as long as Luan Daoyou knows everything!"

"Okay, I don't know if Daoist friends have any questions?" Luan Han said with a smile, he was an expert in refining, and he was not afraid to ask about refining.

Xiao Hua thought for a moment and said, "The master ancestor of the poor path has a piece of material in his hand that is very special, the divine mind cannot be controlled, and it is very heavy, ordinary monks can't pick it up!

"A material that can't be controlled with divine thoughts, and it's extremely heavy?" Luan Han was stunned, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, shook his head slightly, and said, "This kind of situation doesn't seem to have happened to Poor Dao!"

Xiao Hua's face was slightly disappointed, his eyes swept over the pentagonal table, and he said in a low voice: "Daoyou's ancestral Ling Gong wishes for fire...... Isn't that possible?"

"Ouch! No, don't you ......" Luan Han realized, slapped his hand on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Of course, the poor road can't! But I remember that this Ling Gong Blessing Fire can burn all things, and the material that Daoyou said will definitely not be a problem!"

"Are you sure that Luan Daoyou can succeed?" Xiao Hua's eyes were also filled with joy, and he said: "If you can, Poor Dao will go back to the mountain and ask the ancestor to come over!"

"This ......" Luan Han immediately hesitated when he heard that Xiao Hua was going to let his ancestor come over, if the ancestor of the Qi refining cultivator was not unexpected, he should be a monk of the Jindan period, but the Luan family could not offend, how could he dare to let a monk of the Jindan stage come in person?

And just when Luan Han hesitated, Xiao Hua frowned slightly, as if he sensed something, the Buddha consciousness swept outside, and suddenly, Xiao Hua's expression became wonderful!

At this time, Luan Han made up his mind, raised his head and said: "This matter is not certain, and I still have to ask the division commander to make a clear decision later." ”

"That's the best!" Xiao Hua raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "How about the poor Dao meet the elder with Luan Daoyou?"

"Oh?" Luan Han was even more unexpected, but thinking that Xiao Hua had just bought so many materials, he still nodded and said, "Since Daoyou has this intention, then please!"

Subsequently, Xiao Hua followed Luan Han into the backyard, and just when Xiao Hua's back disappeared in the shop, three monks came in from the door of Luan Ji's shop, one man and two women, the male was forty or fifty years old, and the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, the two women were both twenty or thirty years old, and they were also the cultivation of the twelfth layer of qi refining. The female cultivator in front of the head and the male cultivator who built the foundation walked in side by side, and her demeanor was very intimate, and the female cultivator in the back had a flat face, but her eyes swept over Xiao Hua's disappearing back, and she didn't feel a slight flurge: "Huh, why is this person's back so familiar?" Xiao ...... Xiao Hua?"

But immediately, the female cultivator just smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Xiao Hua is afraid that he was martyred in the Xiaoyu Continent a long time ago!"

"Three seniors......" Luan Jianming saw that there were monks from the foundation building period coming, and he wondered in his heart, and hurriedly greeted him, very respectfully picking up the guests!

Let's say that Xiao Hua followed Luan Han into the backyard, walked through a heavy courtyard, and came to a hut.

I saw Luan Han respectfully salute and said, "Senior uncle, disciple Luan Han asks to see." ”

After a while, an old voice sounded: "Luan Han, do you have something? Didn't I tell you......? Go find someone else as soon as possible, old man...... Time is running out, and I still have to meditate!"

"This ......" Luan Han glanced at Xiao Hua very embarrassedly, and still replied respectfully: "The disciple met a distinguished guest today, and this distinguished guest took him to ask the disciple about the Jindan period, the disciple did not dare to specialize, this time please ask the uncle to solve the doubts!"

"By the way, the name of the Taoist friend has not been consulted yet!" Luan Han asked in a low voice.

"Poor Dao Zhang Hua!" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

"Alas, come in!" Hearing that it was about the Jindan period monk, Luan Han's senior uncle did not dare to slack off, and said with a sigh.

"Zhang Daoyou, please!" Luan Han raised his hand.

Xiao Hua was not polite, and entered the hut, the hut was a little dim, and there were not too many furnishings, there was a bookshelf on the wall, a few books on the shelf, and a few jade slips. There is a cloud bed in the innermost part of the hut, and on it is an old man with gray hair, with many wrinkles on his face, sitting cross-legged, which is the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building.

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