Yang Di guessed that most of the little old stall owners were plants that he personally got in the mountains, and after simple pruning and planting, they were used and sold.

Now people in Dali like to raise potted plants, and there is indeed this business in the countryside.

Most of the things sold by Xiao Laoer are not chic, and the traces of artificial cultivation are almost invisible, and the varieties are complex.

Yang Di valued a dark and low tree full of needles, that small tree, the branches were winding like a dragon, the branches were black and bright like black jade, and it looked very strange, but unfortunately it was about to decay and wither, just like it had not been watered for a long time.

But in fact, the bonsai was suddenly very wet, and it felt like it was dying of illness.

Dragon Jade Ink Vine!

Yang Di had such a name in his mind, he watched carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more dry his mouth became, and he almost shouted out excitedly.

It is definitely the legendary dragon jade ink vine Yes, this is an extremely precious elixir, not under the treasure medicine that he got from the old monk before, it is very useful when refining many elixirs.

The most important thing is that if it is a living elixir, it can be cultivated carefully, because in this way the elixir has the potential to further metamorphose, and it is immeasurable how far a good treasure elixir can be transformed.

In ancient times, powerful alchemists often took great pains to cultivate a few treasure pills, and many times, those amazing pills came from here.

In fact, what the alchemist hopes to cultivate is not only the elixir, but also the spirit insects and even the spirit snakes and spirit beasts, as long as the quality is excellent, they all have the potential to transform. （.）

Most of the ones that Yang Di got from the old monk had been picked for a long time, and some of them were even full of vicissitudes, if it weren't for the seal, I am afraid that the essence of the treasure medicine would have almost passed.

This dragon jade ink vine is countless times more precious than the best elixirs that Yang Di had taken people into the mountains to pick before.

At that time, Yang Di thought about getting one or two plants to take with him and cultivating them carefully, and the old ancestor had taught him many ancient methods for transforming elixirs a long time ago.

But later, Yang Di gave up again, he felt that his vision should be higher, since he had to cultivate carefully, he naturally had to pick a treasure medicine that was brilliant enough.

Because the more precious the elixir, the greater the potential for transformation!

What Yang Di got earlier, such as dragon mustache, etc., the space for transformation is very limited.

However, now this dragon jade ink vine, even in ancient times when it was rich in aura, was the cultivation object that countless alchemists dreamed of, and they could see each other again in the world, Yang Di felt like a dream, and felt very unreal.

"Young man, do you have any pots in your picture, old man, I went into the mountains to dig the plants myself, so the price is negotiable!" The little old man with his chest squatting behind the stall, as soon as he saw that there was business coming to the door, he got up from the chair, threw down the banana fan, and greeted him with a smile.

"Old man, how much does that pot cost?" Yang Di didn't pretend either, and bluntly said that he wanted to buy that sick vine tree.

"Hey, hey, hey, what kind of vision do you have, even if my mother said you can order it casually, don't be so good," Without waiting for the little old man to respond, Ning Yunzhu, who was bored on the side, widened his eyes and shouted dissatisfiedly: "That pot of black is not slippery, it's like it has been smoked, it doesn't matter if it looks ugly and has no sense of art, don't you see that it's about to die?"

Originally, she didn't have high requirements, as long as it was pleasing to the eye, it was not high, and the pot that Yang Di liked now was too inferior, what kind of vision was this!

"Don't make a fuss, girl, that's what my brother wants to buy. (.)" Yang Di secretly transmitted.

"Oh. Ning Yunzhu was stunned, scratched his head, and didn't speak again.

"Hehe, the young man seems to be very knowledgeable, the old man has been digging plants for more than 20 years, to be honest, what is the name of this potted plant, even the old man can't say. The little old man narrowed his eyes, and there was no lack of boasting in his words, a picture of this thing must be very valuable.

Yang Di scolded secretly and sly, this old man didn't even know what the pot plant was, so he wanted to raise his value, it seemed that he had a taste of selling antiques.

"Old man, let's say it directly, how much do you want to sell?" Yang Di didn't talk nonsense, and asked quickly.

Now, it was the turn of the little old man to make a difficulty, and decades of experience in business told him that the pot of plants that could not be named might be of high value, otherwise this young man would not have been so eye-catching.

The most strange thing is that the rattan tree, no matter how much he does at home, it seems that he can't support it, and the previous experience of planting precious bonsai seems to be useless on this black vine tree.

Generally speaking, the best plants are very delicate and extremely difficult to feed, so the old people deduce from this that they should be good things, but unfortunately they can't recognize what kind of plant they are when they ask their peers.

Now the problem is that the black vine tree seems to be dying, it seems that it can't be saved, the old man originally planned to shake his hand for 2,000 yuan, but it really can't work, and it's cheaper, otherwise the pot of vine trees will die, and it can only be burned as firewood.

However, seeing someone so attentive now, the little old man has changed his attention, he frowned and hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth, and the lion who had no score opened his mouth and said: "Eighty thousand!"

He has been digging plants in the mountains for more than 20 years, and the best price he has sold is only more than 30,000 yuan.

Those are two purple magnolias, famous treasures, which can naturally be sold for a good price.

But now this rattan tree is not selling well, and it is about to die, and the asking price of 80,000 yuan is indeed a bit bluffing.

Yang Di is not stupid, knowing that this old man is asking for a price all over the sky, he is not too expensive, this pot of dragon jade ink vine, 80 million he is willing to spend.

But the problem is that now is not the time to pretend to be a local tyrant, Yang Di guessed that if he agreed, even if he behaved calmly, this cunning old man would immediately change his hexagram.

Therefore, after Yang Di heard this, he sneered: "Old man, why do I think you treat this thing as a treasure, if you don't want to sell it, just say it!"

"Ahem...... The old man's friend, say that this vine tree is worth that price...... "The little old man laughed dryly, and his old face was hot.

I felt that the asking price was a little outrageous just now, and I was more and more embarrassed when Yang Di said that, but for the sake of face, I didn't want to admit it, and pushed the problem to the so-called "good friend misleading".

While the two were playing tricks, near the flower street of the flower and bird market, a middle-aged man in a tunic suit, sunglasses, and a black felt hat was wandering around.

Passers-by saw that he was blind, and out of politeness, they all gave way, however, this middle-aged man walked steadily, he didn't use a pathfinder stick, and he didn't have a guide dog, and he walked with ease, and even a little leisurely.

"What a great hearing!" passers-by couldn't help but smack their tongues, it was the first time they had encountered such a powerful blind person.

Some people also whispered that he was pretending to be garlic, obviously not blind, but he wanted to pretend to be blind to win sympathy.

The middle-aged man seemed to be unimpressed, and walked through the crowd all the way, stopping for a moment when he encountered places selling wild flowers and plants along the way.

Suddenly, while passing through the intersection, he paused and sniffed his nose.

"It's such a strong divine fluctuation, it seems that I finally hunted the treasure today, hahaha......" After a few breaths, the middle-aged man's face was overjoyed, and then he quickly walked into the crowd of people on Flower Street.

......

On this side of the street, the bargaining was nearing the end, and seeing that Yang Di had "lost" his patience and turned around to leave, the little old man finally nodded.

The transaction price reached by the two parties is 10,000 yuan, which is not a small gap from the price asked by the little old man.

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