Chapter Ninety-Eight: Fire
The white-bearded old man looked at the book Ye An picked up, and pondered for a long time before he said: "I'm ashamed to say that this thing is a family heirloom of the old man, but the ancestors of the clan for several generations have not been able to understand the mystery, and the old man doesn't know what it is. ”
Ye An frowned, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Daoist friends don't even know what this is, so they set up a stall here to sell it, which is a bit excessive!"
The white-bearded old man's face turned slightly red, and he was speechless for a while, and only after a while did he speak: "It seems that this is a powerful fire technique, but it is difficult to get started, and the old man saw that this thing was useless, so he simply sold it in exchange for some spirit stones." ”
Ye An put down this fire decision, watched the white-bearded old man spread it out for a long time, and suddenly asked, "As a Taoist friend, I don't know why I came to participate in this group of immortals?"
The white-bearded old man's face changed, and then he let out a long sigh, and said bitterly: "I'm not afraid of the jokes of Taoist friends, the old man is mediocre in his cultivation, and what he built is just a three-zhang Dao foundation." has had a smooth life, but the family background is also quite shabby. Now that Shouyuan is approaching, if this is the case, it will be enough for Dao Fall to be in the sect, after all, compared to the perception monk, the old man has lived long enough. ”
"But the old man still has a descendant alive," said this, the white-bearded old man's expression suddenly became excited, and his eyes also showed a trace of pride that could not be hidden, and said, "The old man's great-granddaughter is very talented, and she is only thirty years old, and she will soon be consummated, and the old man must leave him something when he leaves, otherwise I will not be blind when I die!"
Ye An nodded, looking at the white-bearded old man, he suddenly had a sudden feeling, and the figure of Zhang Moxu in the sunset forest suddenly appeared in his mind, recalling that he had sworn to kill his own father in order to survive, and now he thought that such behavior was common in the cultivation realm. Compared with the foreign monks, the monks of Nanmiao undoubtedly have a little more warmth and warmth here.
He carefully looked at the old man's stall again, his face showed sympathy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Daoyou is really admired by Ye!
The white-bearded old man was stunned when he heard this, obviously he didn't expect Ye An to have such an idea, but as soon as he came into contact with Ye An's gaze, he suddenly felt a bit desolate in his heart, he had been in the limelight back then, and he didn't expect that now he actually needs the sympathy of a descendant monk in exchange for some spirit stones.
But these distracting thoughts only flashed in his heart, and he silently estimated before he spoke: "These are all valuable things in the old man's opinion, like this piece of Fengchun wood, although it is not yet mature, if it is placed in the auction of some sects, it will definitely not be lower than the price of fifty thousand spirit stones."
The white-bearded old man took the trouble to list the things in the stall one by one, and finally said with some uncertainty: "As for this fire decision, the old man is not a person who doesn't know what to do, and this thing will be given to Taoist friends, after all, this thing has been in the hands of our ancestors for nearly two thousand years, and it has never been refined, maybe this is a law decision that cannot be practiced!"
"If you take it away with your fellow Daoists, two million and four hundred thousand spirit stones will be!"
A look of hesitation appeared on Ye An's face, he shook his head, and laughed at himself: "Daoist friends are too affordable, two million and four hundred thousand spirit stones, almost all of my net worth, if it weren't for the things that perceive monks here, Ye Mou can't look down on them at all, I'm afraid he won't come to negotiate the price with you at all, Daoist friends don't have to sit on the ground and raise the price, I don't think there will be any monk here who can have the strength to eat these goods of yours except me." ”
An extremely cute face appeared in front of him, thinking of the little longevity he had left, the white-bearded old man gritted his teeth and said: "Two million and two hundred thousand spirit stones, no less, after all, the old man did not include the family heirloom!"
Ye An's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and after a while, he threw out a storage bag with a lot of pain, and said meaningfully: "I hope what Ye bought is worth it!"
The white-bearded old man took the storage bag thrown by Ye An, and after opening it, his consciousness swept away, and he couldn't help but say, "Thank you, thank you!"
With a wave of his sleeves, all the things in the white-bearded old man's shop disappeared, and when the white-bearded old man came back to his senses, Ye An was already gone.
Ye An had already found an inn everywhere to stay at this moment, and transmitted the location of Zhang Ying's divine consciousness not far away, so he rushed into the inn room and did not come out.
Simply not knowing a few enchantments, Ye An was a little cautious to hold the book of the old man who confessed to the beard in his hand, looking quite excited, if his guess is right, the book is called a one-word "Fire" Law Decision, which must be the same as "Disease" and "None".
After carefully reflecting all the "Fire" in his mind, after a while, Ye An sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated, and began to cultivate as described in this fire decision.
It didn't take long for Ye An to feel that his body would have any of the reflections described in the book, but instead of showing any disappointment, Ye An's face was quite expectant.
According to his own guess, first Ye An entered the state of nothingness, then ran ill, and finally cultivated again.
This time it was obviously different from before, countless obscure red spiritual power actually appeared at the Dao base out of thin air, and as time passed, the red spiritual power actually gathered more and more, and the left rear suddenly formed a fire pill with a smooth surface and a fiery red color.
Just when Ye An was about to continue to condense this fire pill bigger, a feeling of powerlessness suddenly appeared around his body, Ye An opened his eyes violently, and smiled bitterly, it turned out that an hour had passed unconsciously, and he had retreated from the state of nothingness.
Under the inner view, the fire pill looked so dazzling, Ye Anxin became more and more happy, and secretly said that he had really picked up a treasure this time!
In fact, according to Ye An's always pragmatic character, even if the things in the white-bearded old man's stall are ten thousand times better, as long as he can't use them, he won't have any heartbeat. Until I just saw this legal decision, especially the name of the legal decision is only one word.
The so-called one-by-one consultation is also Ye An's desire to know more without revealing a trace, just as Ye An expected, the white-bearded old man, including his ancestors, could not cultivate this magical law.
And the bargaining after that, on the one hand, was just to cover up that Ye An had already seen the extraordinaryness of this "Fire", but on the other hand, he was really unwilling to suddenly pay so many spirit stones.
Although Ye An already has a lot of family background, the truth that wealth is not revealed has long been deeply rooted in Ye An's bones!
Ye An pondered for a moment, this method is not really refined, according to the situation recorded in "Fire", I am afraid that it will take three days to completely cultivate.
Three days sounds like a short time, but in fact, Ye An can only cultivate in a state of inactivity, counting the time to recover his spiritual power, I'm afraid it will take a full eighteen days at the fastest to completely refine this method!