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Lao Hou, the stall owner with a meaty face, looked at the tall and thin strange man who returned to his stall, sighed, and said with a regretful face: "No, if there is still me, I will definitely sell you." (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)"

The strange man who looked like a skeleton frowned, his strange face showed a little depressed, and he said to himself: "It's almost like this, and then go to those shops to buy but they are all large pieces and refuse to sell them, how can this be good?"

Lao Hou looked at the strange man's expression, and his heart moved, he had been setting up a stall at the Nantianmen in this Liuyun City for a few years, and he was familiar with this place, and he also knew in his heart that of course there were still a few stalls selling this citrine. But who would be so kind these days, just tell you these news for no reason, but if you go and get a piece of citrine at a low price and sell it to this person, maybe you can earn one or two spirit crystals.

He was hesitating to call the strange man and so on, and when he went out to help him find it, he suddenly heard a voice next to him, saying, "Boss, I want to buy this small can." ”

Lao Hou turned his eyes and immediately his face sank, but it was the young man who had been entangled with him for a while just now who went and returned, and snorted coldly at the moment, and said, "I said it, I won't sell it." Hurry up, little kids, and don't get in my way. ”

Shen Shi smiled and didn't say much, just glanced at the strange man who looked like a skeleton beside him, and suddenly turned his head to Lao Hou and said, "Boss, I remember that you originally had a piece of citrine here, is it still there?"

Lao Hou's face darkened instantly, and at the same time, the strange man turned his head to look at Shen Shi in some surprise, but he didn't say anything. As for Shen Shi, he looked at the stall owner with a calm face.

The expression on Lao Hou's face changed, his eyes narrowed, staring at Shen Shi, there was already a fierce intent in his eyes, but Shen Shi didn't seem to be aware of it, just looked at him calmly. After a while, I only heard Lao Hou say in a deep voice: "Citrine has been sold." ”

Shen Shi let out an "oh" and looked at Lao Hou, although he didn't say anything, he didn't look at the strange man next to him again, his eyes just moved to the small jar lightly.

Then, he took out a spirit crystal from his arms, smiled, and said, "Boss, if you do a good deed, you will sell this thing to me." ”

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There was a crowd of people under the Nantian Gate, and as far as the eye could see, at least two or three thousand monks had gathered here at this moment, and it was very lively. Everyone was immersed in this noisy and lively atmosphere, hoping that they would have a unique pair of discerning eyes and be able to find a dusty treasure or two from the countless cheap and ordinary things here.

In the past, there would be such a similar legend here in Nantianmen from time to time, buying priceless treasures at a very small price, and from then on, he became a rich man, and the embarrassing days of the past were never seen again, which is one of the dreams in the hearts of a large number of casual cultivators.

Therefore, when Shen Shi casually carried a rough small jar in his hand and walked briskly into the flow of people, this "river" full of impetuous atmosphere did not stir up any ripples, and for a moment, he was no longer visible.

The stall was where it was, the old marquis retracted his gaze hatefully, and after settling down, he laughed dryly, looked up and smiled at the strange man who was standing in front of him with a somewhat inexplicable expression: "This guest officer, why don't you wait a while, I'll go out and help you ask, maybe I have a few friends who will have smaller citrine there?"

The strange man hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Shen Shi didn't continue to wander around in this Nantianmen, he still had this point, and after leaving there, he walked all the way to the Immortal Society branch in Nanbaofang, looking back from time to time on the way, confirming that the stall owner had indeed not tracked down, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

In front of the branch of the Immortal Club in Liuyun City, the flow of people is as large as ever, and it seems to be more lively than that of Nantianmen, after all, it is a time-honored brand that has been passed down for many years, and there is no one else in the Hongmeng world, and the first choice for buying spiritual materials for cultivating truth is naturally a thriving business.

Shen Shi waited outside the store for a while, and soon saw the butcher walking out of the store, and was about to look left and right to find someone, Shen Shi hurriedly greeted him, shouted loudly, and said, "Uncle, I'm here." ”

When the butcher saw his figure, he smiled, and then looked at the small jar he was holding in his hand, "Huh", with a little curiosity, and said curiously: "What is this?"

Shen Shi smiled and said, "I was wandering around just now, and I saw that this thing looked pretty good, so I bought it." ”

"It looks good...... the butcher looked the small jar up and down, only to feel that this tattered goods are old and dilapidated, and it is very eye-catching at a glance, where can it be said that it is a "good" comment, sure enough, this little guy has a good father who has been rich since he was a child, so he doesn't care much about money?

The butcher bared his teeth and said, "How much did you spend on this?"

Shen Shi stretched out a finger and said, "A spirit crystal." ”

The butcher was silent for a moment, thinking that this spirit crystal was so wronged, but after all, this was Shen Shi's own idea, and he didn't bother to say anything, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, it's not too early, let's go back and rest early, and we have to get up early tomorrow to worship Xianyan." ”

Shen Shi nodded and smiled, "Okay." ”

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All the way back to the residence, it was all safe and sound, it seemed that although the stall owner Lao Hou looked unwilling and a little annoyed, but as Shen Shi had expected before, there were so many people in this Liuyun City, trying to find a young man like him was like looking for a needle in a haystack, not to mention that as long as it was after tonight, he would go with the butcher to worship the Immortal Rock and enter the Lingxiao Sect to practice. At that time, with the identity of a disciple of the Ling Xiao Sect, seeing that the old marquis is just a casual cultivator who sets up a stall, what can he do?

Returning to his residence, after a day of wandering, the butcher still seemed to be in good spirits, without the slightest tiredness, but Shen Shi had been wandering around the Nanbao Fang for a long time, and he had not practiced the Dao Method, and his physical body was still the body of an ordinary teenager, and there was a trace of tiredness on his face.

After the butcher glanced at him, he let him go back to his room to rest, and also told him not to go out again today, after all, it was a big deal to go to worship Xianyan tomorrow.

Shen Shi naturally nodded in agreement, and then returned to his room alone, closed the doors and windows, sat down at the table in the room, and placed the small jar in his hand on the table.

Gently touching this small jar with his fingers, a rough feeling came from the fingertips, Shen Shi rubbed a few times in a few places where the soil was sticking, and the fine dust and sand stones fell one after another, revealing the body of the jar inside, but unfortunately it was still a very eroded appearance, and it was impossible to identify the old appearance of this small jar.

Shen Shi carefully looked at the body of the jar, and carefully wiped off all the soil that adhered to it, but in the end, except for the conclusion that the small jar was really buried in the soil for a long time, nothing else could be seen.

At this time, Shen Shi's original feeling of uneasiness in his heart became a little more, thinking that he should not be smart but mistaken by being smart, or if he really bought a useless ordinary small jar back.

Stretching out his hand and rubbing his eyebrows, Shen Shi smiled bitterly to himself, and finally his eyes fell on the bottom of this small jar, although it was also eroded, but there were still about thirty percent of the place, and he could barely see the pattern of half a pair of sunflowers, which was also the most important reason why he insisted on buying it back after hesitating.

Is this pattern really the kind of seven-leaf golden sunflower coat of arms of the demon royal family that I have seen in ancient books ten thousand years ago......

Shen Shi stared at the broken pattern for a long time, but still couldn't make a clear judgment, after a while, he suddenly gritted his teeth, and his heart said that he didn't care about it so much, anyway, he bought it back, so he opened it to see what it was, if it was really a useless thing, he could only use a spirit crystal to buy a lesson.

It's just that although he is determined, but when he decides to open this small jar, he encounters another problem, this small jar has been sealed from the beginning, although I don't know how many years ago the antiquities, but the lid of the can mouth seems to be connected to the body of the can, no matter how hard Shen Shi turns and pulls it up, the lid of the can is not moving.

This...... It's really troublesome, Shen Shi's expression at the moment couldn't help but look a little blackfaced, and he tossed around this small jar that didn't look amazing for a long time, but he couldn't open this thing, which was really depressing.

Gritting his teeth, Shen Shi grabbed the small jar, thinking that he would simply smash it to the ground and break it, but the jar in his hand was lifted in the air, but a thought suddenly flashed through his heart and he gasped. I heard that the stall owner Lao Hou said that it was dug up from an ancient tomb, and there were some ghosts and ghosts such as ghosts and ghosts in the tomb, if this is not a good one, it will not be like the stories of the cultivation world that I have heard since I was a child, this jar itself is a magic weapon, and there is a powerful ghost thing sealed in it?

If this is released, will it eat itself on the spot......

Once this thought came to mind, Shen Shideng couldn't calm down. Although he also knew in his heart that the ghost stories he heard on the streets and alleys when he was a child were mostly nonsense, this ...... Isn't it not that you are not afraid of 10,000 just in case! In addition, in the past, in Yinzhou, Xuanyin Gate was not an upright sect of cultivation, and I heard that there were also some monks who were good at controlling ghosts, and this kind of rumor spread endlessly in Xilu City, and it was not without reason.

If there is really a ghost in this jar, it is definitely an old ghost, when I was a child, I heard that ghosts and femininities, it seems that the favorite food is children and teenagers.

Thinking about it like this, Shen Shi gradually only felt that there was some hair on his body, and the small jar he was holding in his hand seemed to be much heavier unconsciously, and he couldn't hold it.

After hesitating for a moment, he slowly put the small jar on the edge of the table, but after all, he still didn't hit the ground, and he slowly sat down next to the table, and his heart was very distressed for a while, and he couldn't help but sigh.

When I tried my best to buy this small jar back, I didn't expect to buy such a troublesome thing.

He leaned his head on the table casually, silently looking at the small can, stunned, and countless thoughts turned in his heart, but he had no idea at all.

I don't know how long it took, when his brain was a little painful, suddenly a butcher's call came from outside the house: "Xiaoshi!"

Shen Shi was excited, subconsciously stood up, and said, "I'm here, what's ......?"

Before the words fell, he stood up a little quickly, but he slammed into the table, and the small jar that was originally placed on the edge of the table shook suddenly, and fell directly down, only to hear a "bang", and fell straight to the ground, and the body of the jar shattered.