Section 172 Hetu Blood Pattern "Haha, this girl still knows how to be shy!" The three unscrupulous old men laughed wildly together.

For these guys, Xiaopang is really speechless, but he is an elder, so he can't say much, so he can only smile helplessly: "Three seniors, you are happy to be like this when you get the enlightenment tea?"

Xiaopang didn't mention this stubble, as soon as he mentioned this, the three old men were so angry that their beards trembled.

The bald old man couldn't help but say angrily, "Don't mention it, the Hong family, it's simply impossible to say, girl, one wife can spoil things more than the other!"

"Well?" When Xiaopang heard this, this was not right, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Alas, don't Tila!" The old man with the goatee smiled bitterly and said: "You should not know about this matter, if you know, it is estimated that you are in charge of the courtyard, and you will even have the heart to kill you!"

"Alright, alright!" The red-faced old man also said, "Don't talk about it, let's discuss the matter now!" Obviously, although these three people are a little unscrupulous, they are still very strict-mouthed, and they know what to say and what not to say. If the news of Mrs. Zhangyuan washing her feet with Wudao tea spreads, she will definitely become the laughing stock of everyone, maybe she won't be able to raise her head in this life, so they all kindly chose to be silent and did not inform Xiaopang about it.

Seeing that they didn't say anything, Xiaopang didn't dare to ask more, but he still heard something from the other party's words, that is, they didn't seem to get the two tea leaves they gave out, so it seemed that they were going to be in trouble again.

Although he realized this, Xiaopang didn't say it explicitly, but pretended to be stupid and said, "I don't know what the three seniors are doing with me?"

"Hehe, it's very simple, I'm going to buy this pot of tea you drink now!" said the bald old man hurriedly.

"Come less, it's not him who buys it, I buy it!" the red-faced old man also said anxiously.

"It's me, sell it to me, and I'll pay the highest price!" said the last old man with a goatee.

When Xiaopang saw this scene, he was immediately happy, and he immediately knew that his half pot of tea had become a strange thing. And it's all three of them who are in urgent need, this is obviously a bamboo pole sent to the door? If you want to say that Xiaopang has any hobbies, it is definitely a bamboo bar.

So he immediately smiled slightly, then rubbed his hands and said, "Hehe, the three seniors all want it, but unfortunately there is only one pot of tea, which obviously can't meet all your requirements." But as a junior, I'm embarrassed not to give face to my elders, which really makes me embarrassed?"

The three old men were also human spirits, so they naturally saw the little fat man's thoughts, so they all said in unison, "Don't talk nonsense, what do you say?"

"Hehe, it is said that there is no part for me to speak here, but since the three seniors unanimously requested, the juniors reluctantly said the easiest solution, that is, bidding!" Xiaopang then asked with a smile: "I don't know what the three of you think?"

"Bidding?" the bald old man frowned, and then said, "How to bid, you name a specific way!"

"That's right, we can't just keep raising the price for such a half pot of tea!" followed the red-faced old man.

"Yes, we've been friends for hundreds of years, so we can't hurt our harmony for this little thing, can we?" said the goatee old man with a laugh.

Seeing them say this, Chubby immediately knew that his plan to take the opportunity to let them compete for bidding was in vain. He couldn't help but curse in his heart, 'Old fox. Then he quickly put on a smiling face and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, in fact, the juniors also think so, no matter what, the three seniors can't hurt the harmony." Therefore, the juniors thought, it is better to let the three seniors each bid once, and then the juniors choose the one that suits them. Regardless of whether the transaction is successful or not, I hope that the seniors who failed will not blame me!"

"Well, that's a good idea!" said the goatee old man with a nod.

"I think it's okay, a surname bidding, you can avoid injury and anger!" The red-faced old man also followed.

"And you kid don't have to worry about anything else, the three of us have lived thousands of years together, so we won't embarrass you for such a trivial matter!" the bald old man followed.

"That's very good!" Chubby rubbed his hands excitedly, and then said, "But I don't know which senior will bid first?"

When the three old men heard this, they suddenly looked at me, and I looked at you, and became extremely hesitant. Obviously, they all want to bid at the back in order to overwhelm the bidders in front. But none of them are stupid, they are so old that they can hold their breath the most, so they have been stalemate for a long time, and no one is the first bird.

Xiaopang saw that it was not a solution to continue in such a stalemate, and hurriedly said: "It's better for the three seniors to take out the things together, cover them with blue light, and then explain them one by one." Once you take something out, you can't go back on it, how about replacing it!"

"Okay!" the three old men nodded with satisfaction after hearing this, and then waved their hands together, and then saw three blue lights wrapped in three things and appeared in front of them. Because of the blue light, it is impossible to see what is inside. But just thinking that this is something that a distraction master has taken out, you must know that it is definitely not ordinary.

Xiaopang was naturally very happy in his heart, but on the surface, he had to make a calm appearance, and said to them unhurriedly: "Now that everything has been taken out, I can't regret it." I wonder which senior will introduce his treasure first?"

"I'll come first!" The red-faced old man was obviously full of confidence in himself, so he jumped out directly, and then withdrew the blue light with a shake of his hand, revealing a Taoist robe. I saw that this thing was colorful, and I didn't know what it was made of. There are extremely exquisite patterns on it, and powerful five-element aura emanates from above.

The red-faced old man then said triumphantly: "This five-element Taoist robe is my proud work eight hundred years ago, and it has been refined several times since, and it has taken me countless efforts to spend on it. I originally wanted to refine it into a spiritual treasure, but a few decades ago, we got a finished spiritual treasure Taoist robe by chance. This thing is not so important, but after all, it has been practiced by my mind for more than 800 years, although it is not completely psychic, but it also has a trace of spiritual surname, I believe that as long as there is some time, it will not be a problem to become a spiritual treasure! You don't have a good talisman treasure yet, do you? What are you waiting for? This super magic weapon with its own Five Elements Shifting Great Array is your best choice!"

After hearing the red-faced old man say this, Xiaopang's eyes suddenly turned green. Indeed, this thing is too suitable for him. Although the big bronze bell is good, it is not very popular after all, and it is not as fully protected as this thing. The most important thing is that the Five Elements Shifting Array is a super powerful formation that allows people to move, which evolved from the Five Elements Retreat Technique. With it, Chubby can instantly move hundreds or even thousands of miles away at the most dangerous times. It's simply the best magic weapon for escaping! Half a pot of residual tea can be exchanged for this kind of thing, it's simply a good thing for pie in the sky?

However, just when Chubby wanted to nod in agreement. The bald old man on the side was in a hurry, he hurriedly coughed, and said, "Young man, I strongly recommend that you make a choice after reading my things! To be honest, although this Five Elements Dao Shirt is indeed good, it may not be the most suitable for you! Believe me, at least what I have produced will be more helpful to you than that thing!"

"En?" As soon as Xiaopang heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly said, "But I don't know what the predecessors are?"

"Look at it!" the bald old man then waved his hand triumphantly, and after dissipating the blue light, he revealed an extremely ancient jade slip inside. Then he proudly introduced: "Little guy, you are a thunder cultivator, right? and you can also cultivate all the thunder techniques of the five systems!"

"Yes!" Xiao Fat nodded hurriedly and said, "The junior is indeed a Five Elements Lei Xiu!"

For people to know their own details, it's not surprising that Chubby is not at all. The head of the house must have told them about his situation early in the morning.

"That's right!" The bald old man then smiled proudly: "This is a five-element thunder talisman from the ancient period, recording all the five-element thunder techniques of the middle and low levels, a total of 20 kinds!"

The reason why there are as many as 20 kinds is because each line of the Five Elements Thunder Technique is divided into two types, Yin and Yang, so the low-level and intermediate-level Five Elements Thunder Technique are all ten, adding up to 20 kinds.

Speaking of which, a thunder talisman of thunder magic is worth a lot, and 20 kinds of it add up, but it is also a lot of wealth. However, for Xiao Pang, this thing can only be used in the low-level ten, and the medium-level thunder spell himself can't use it for the time being, and the thunder talisman of the low-level thunder spell is not extremely rare, and he said that he will have time to collect it slowly, so it doesn't matter much. In contrast, it was the Five Elements Dao Clothes that made him more excited.

Obviously, the bald old man also saw that Chubby was not interested in his own things, but he was not in a hurry, just smiled slightly, and threw out a killer shot.

"Little guy, I know that just 20 kinds of Five Elements Thunder Techniques are far less valuable than the Five Elements Dao Clothes. However, if there is no valuable low-level goods, how can I be embarrassed to take it out?" The bald old man then said with a smile: "Actually, in this ancient thunder talisman, the 20 kinds of thunder techniques are only the most basic records, and its real preciousness lies in the refining method of the five elements thunder technique!"

"Gathering Thunder Table?" When Xiao Fat heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said puzzledly: "What is Gathering Thunder Table?"

"Hehe, the Gathering Thunder Platform is a magic weapon that can condense the Divine Thunder on its own!" The bald old man said proudly: "With it, you don't have to spend time refining the Divine Thunder every day in the future, the Gathering Thunder Platform can help you condense on your own, which is equivalent to saving you a lot of time!"

"What?" After hearing this, Xiaopang was suddenly taken aback and said: "There is still a magic weapon in the world that automatically condenses divine thunder?

"Hmph, because this thing is an auxiliary magic weapon that appeared hundreds of thousands of years ago, although it is indeed convenient for Lei Xiu, but because the materials required are too advanced, and the quantity is also large, it makes them extremely expensive. The cost of a thunder gathering platform that condenses low-level divine thunder is just as big as a large magic weapon required by the sect! And the materials for making an intermediate thunder gathering platform can be exchanged for a good spiritual treasure!" The old man with a goatee said disdainfully at this time: "Little guy, I can't even afford to build this thing, do you think you will have such a strong financial resource?"

"Don't underestimate the young man, maybe someone else can cause it!" the bald old man hurriedly explained when he saw this.

"Come on, you obviously want to trick people!" said the old man with a goatee disdainfully.

As soon as he heard this, Xiaopang suddenly realized this time and understood why people would give him this kind of refining secret that had been passed down from ancient times so generously. This is clearly a piece of chicken for ordinary low-level monks. However, for Chubby, it is not impossible to achieve. After all, there are too many materials gathered in his natal space, and even if they are not enough, they can be obtained from others by exchanging them. Anyway, the materials are idle, if you can really create a thunder gathering platform, then you don't need to refine the divine thunder every day in the future, and you can also have a lot of divine thunder to squander.

Thinking of this, Chubby's heart was really moved. However, in view of the fact that there was one last thing that he hadn't seen, Xiaopang didn't buy it directly in the end, but turned his face to the old man with a goatee and said, "But I don't know what the senior's things are?"

"Hehe!" When the old man with the goatee heard this, he immediately said proudly: "My things, naturally not that kind of garbage, today, I will let you open your eyes and show you what is called a baby!"

As he spoke, the blue light in his hand also dissipated, revealing a palm-sized tortoise shell, and the surface of the armor was densely covered with blood-colored patterns. Although this thing is very chic, Chubby can't always see any mystery. However, when the other two looked at this thing, they were all randomly shocked and said, "Hetu Blood Pattern!"

The red-faced old man exclaimed randomly, "Old fellow, are you crazy?

"Oh my God, you didn't exchange someone for a four-grade spirit treasure last time, why did you take it out today?" The bald old man also immediately said: "Just for half a pot of tea, is it worth it?"

"Alas!" the old man with the goatee often sighed when he heard this, and said, "I have been stuck on the bottleneck for more than 500 years. If I can't break through for another hundred years, my longevity will be exhausted, and this half pot of tea is my last hope!

As soon as they heard the old man's words, the red-faced old man and the bald old man also showed a sad look. Then the two of them laughed bitterly, put away their things, and then said helplessly: "Okay, since you are bleeding so much, let it be given to you!"

"Thank you, thank you!" said the old man with the goatee.

"Ahem!" Xiaopang had a chance to cough twice at this time, and then said with a wry smile: "Three seniors, don't be busy making decisions first, I don't know what this Hetu blood pattern is?"

"Hehe, good thing!" said the red-faced old man with some envy.

"Even the masters of the Mahayana period are drooling!" The bald old man also said, "This time it's cheap for you!"

(To be continued)