"Don't buy a high-grade Lingyuan stone, don't touch it, this is the rule of my ancestors. ”

The old man finally stopped shaking his outstretched index finger, probably because he was too stupid to guess the price for a long time. In fact, his ancestors stipulated that less than one third-order spirit yuan stone could not be sold, but when it came to his grandfather's time, it was changed to less than ten second-order spirit yuan stones that could not be sold, and in his grandfather's generation, it became less than one second-order spirit stone that could not be sold.

To say that his father is quite persistent, he inherited what his grandfather said that less than one second-order spirit yuan stone cannot be sold. As a result, this so-called ancestral treasure book has not been sold, and it has not been sold in the hands of this bad old man.

He saw that Yuan Tian was dressed in shiny golden armor and followed by a big man in the shape of a biao, and he originally wanted to talk to his father about a second-order spirit yuan stone. But thinking about his current cultivation and identity, even if the other party gave him a second-order spirit yuan stone, he wouldn't be able to get it back.

You must know that a second-order spirit yuan stone is a hundred first-order high-grade spirit yuan stones, which is the price of ten thousand medium-grade spirit yuan stones. Yuantian and they paid a deposit to enter the city, but it was only three thousand medium-grade spirit yuan stones. In other words, if an outside monk wants to enter the abandoned earth city, he needs to gather three thousand medium-grade spirit yuan stones, which is actually a certain degree of difficulty.

A bad old man who cultivates to a very low-level stall, it would be strange if he really held 10,000 medium-grade spirit yuan stones and would not be robbed. So he pondered for a while and changed the so-called "ancestral rules", from a second-order spirit yuan stone to a first-order high-grade spirit yuan stone.

"Dog, fart ancestor rules!"

Of course, Yuan Tian didn't believe that this bad old man had any ancestral rules, and even if he had, he would probably have forgotten about it now. If Yuan Tian knew that the ancestral rule of this bad old man was that there was originally less than one third-order spirit yuan stone not to sell, he might really be surprised.

If it weren't for the fact that Yuan Tian respected the old and loved the young, this sentence would have to be shouted on the spot. But seeing that the other party was a poor and bad old man, he didn't hit him. A high-grade spirit yuan stone is only a hundred medium-grade spirit yuan stones, although it is much higher than Yuantian's estimate at the beginning, it is not expensive.

"Take it!"

Yuan Tian directly stuffed a high-grade Lingyuan stone into the hand of the stall owner, and then grabbed the yellow ancient book and put it in the Qiankun bag, and simply didn't look at it. Anyway, if you buy it, you won't return it, so I'll put it up and go back and see it.

The stall owner, the old man, took a look at the Lingyuan stone in his hand, which was really high-grade, and quickly clenched it tightly and stuffed it into his arms excitedly, for fear of being seen by others. I still think in my heart that I have finally sold this broken book left by my ancestors, and if I don't sell it, I will starve to death.

I don't know what those elders of Lu Dao think about him, a broken book still thinks he can make a fortune. If they were willing to sell it at a reduced price like themselves earlier, maybe they would have sold it long ago and exchanged it for Lingyuan Stone. After having the Lingyuan Stone, buy some good exercise books, maybe the cultivation can be a little higher.

A high-grade Lingyuan stone is equivalent to 10,000 low-grade Lingyuan stones, and the old man was excited to die with that piece of Lingyuan Stone, thinking about how to go to the small restaurant to eat something delicious and order a pot of wine. Of course, he didn't go back to the high-end restaurant that Yuantian took the earless stone monkey to, at most he went to a small restaurant with two bungalows.

"What other things do you have here that have been handed down from your ancestors? ”

The stall owner, the eldest master, got a high-grade Lingyuan Stone, and originally planned to collect the stall and leave, but Yuan Tian asked casually. In fact, he also did it unintentionally, thinking that since he had such an ancient book, maybe the family had really been brilliant before, and some antiques were left to the younger generations. If there are any antique-level things, you can also try your luck by buying them.

Buying antique-level things is actually a matter of luck, sometimes it may be a very good baby, and sometimes it is just a decoration, at most take it back and look good. Yuan Tian mentioned this, the old man who was going to collect the stall and leave suddenly stopped, he really still had something left by his ancestors.

"Look at this ......"

The stall owner, the old man, took out a thing from his clothes pocket, to be honest, such a thing is really rare in the cultivation realm outside, but Yuan Tian is very familiar with this kind of thing because he is a person from another world. The thing that the old man took out of his coat pocket turned out to be a pipe, the thing used to smoke dry tobacco and release tobacco leaves.

There is still such a thing in the Abandoned Earth City, Yuan Tian has not seen any monks in the cultivation realm outside for so many years, it seems that the monks in the realm of inaction are really different from the monks outside.

Because he had already slaughtered a high-grade Lingyuan stone just now, the stall owner was a little weak at the moment. It's really bullshit to see what ancestral rules come from, if it weren't for the fact that I met a young master today who stupidly bought his own pan-yellow ancient book, it is estimated that he would not be able to sell it until he died. He couldn't learn from his father to let his son continue to sell, because he didn't marry a daughter-in-law at all. However, with this high-grade Lingyuan Stone, he may be able to marry a daughter-in-law.

But this stall owner is used to being free alone, and he really doesn't want to go to his daughter-in-law to burden himself, so how happy it is to take the money to eat and drink small dishes. This young master in gold armor seems to be particularly interested in antiques, and this dry tobacco pouch may be able to sell for a good price.

The stall owner and the old man originally wanted to talk about the rules of the ancestors, but before he could speak, Yuan Tian spoke first: "You have already used this thing, right?"

The stall owner's old man was speechless for a moment, because he did usually take two puffs with this thing. To be honest, the dry tobacco thing does have a bit of a refreshing effect, and every time the old man drinks and gets dizzy, he will feel a little clearer when he takes two puffs of dry tobacco.

But Master Kuo must be a clean person, and his bad old man has already used it, and it seems that people dislike it. Thinking of this, the stall owner and the old man knew that his fortune was gone, and he wanted to brag that this was also a treasure left by his ancestors, which was used to smoke dry tobacco and refresh his mind.

But look at the old appearance of this thing, there is still yellow e-liquid left over from smoking for too long on the side of the jade mouth, it would be good if this young master in gold armor could ask for it, don't expect it to sell for a high price. Thinking of this, the stall owner and the old man swallowed back the words he was about to brag, showing a very depressed look, obviously afraid that Yuan Tian would not want it.

"Take it!"

Yuan Tian handed the stall owner ten medium-grade spirit yuan stones, it was not easy to see the smoking gun here, which reminded him of the former Huaxia Kingdom. Regardless of whether it is worth it or not, ten medium-grade spirit yuan stones should be donated to the stall owner and uncle.