The Way of the Mysterious Dust

"A "snake vanilla", how many spirit stones can you sell!" The boy said with a squishy mouth.

The dwarf Taoist said with a look of expression: "A full two thousand five hundred low-level spirit stones have been sold!"

"Impossible! You are a lie, no matter how good the quality "Snake Vanilla" is, you can't sell it at such a sky-high price. You are my three-year-old!" On the side of the boy's small face, he didn't say to such a lie.

The dwarf Taoist smiled and said, "You kid! Naturally, "Snake Herb" can't sell so many spirit stones, but if it's "Snake Herb", it's a different matter."

The dwarf Taoist watched the young man turned his face, and said triumphantly: "The plant that Mr. Tian bought was not "snake herb" at all, but a rare fourth-grade elixir "snake saliva", but he picked up a big leak."

"Who is that stupid? The fourth-grade spirit medicine was sold before one hundred spirit stones, and you are lying again." The young man still didn't believe it and snorted softly.

"Little guy, don't believe it. Even if there is a "snake herb" placed in front of you, you won't recognize it, and you think it is "snake herb"! "Snake herb" is a variant of "snake herb" The appearance is basically the same as that of "snake vanilla"! The rhizome and aroma are slightly different, and it's not that the expert can't tell it." The dwarf Taoist said clearly.

"You lie!" the boy said loudly.

"The fifth brother is not allowed to be rude. This fellow Taoist is right. Some spirit snakes often entrenched around the "snake vanilla". They like to eat the "morning dew" condensed by the "snake vanilla" in the early morning. "Vanilla" is nourished and mutated by the snake's saliva, and it has been transformed into a "snake saliva" over a century. It requires eyesight to distinguish between the two, and sometimes leaks appear." The man holding the knife patted the boy's stubborn little head and said.

The dwarf Taoist folded his hands and said, "This fellow Taoist is justified, you little fellow, learn more!"

"That's also the grandfather's ability, what are you proud of!" the boy mumbled dissatisfied.

"Hey! You little fellow!" The dwarf Taoist was suddenly angry.

"Fifteen thousand four thousand low-level spirit stones!" The old man surnamed Tian had already squeezed under the high platform, and increased the price again.

Then he turned around and yelled loudly: "Dear fellows, Tian must be well aware of the situation of Tian. This "fragmented grass" Tian is determined to win. Please cut your love and raise your hands! Tian is very grateful!"

When the gray-haired old man surnamed Tian, ​​with a humble manner, folded his hands and looked around, and tremblingly made pleadings, the noisy crowd became quieter for a while, and no one said anything to increase the fare. Obviously this old man surnamed Tian. prestige.

The man in brocade clothes standing on the high platform couldn't help sinking, but he soon filled with smiles and shouted: "Everyone, what is the "broken empty grass"? What is the effect? ​​I don't need to elaborate on it! As the saying goes! : It’s hard to build a foundation, it’s hard to get to the blue sky, break your heart out, and the road is right in front of you."

"This kind of opportunity is not from time to time. There is only one "fragmented empty grass". If you have more, I won't talk about it. 154,000 low-level spirit stones, one time!"

At this time, a strong man in black raised his hand and shouted: "158,000 low-level spiritual stones!", then he folded his hand to the old man surnamed Tian and said, "Old Tian, ​​it's not me that Ning someone will not give you face, Ning is trapped. Dzogchen has been in the Dzogchen for nearly ten years, and it is this "fragmented grass" that is offended."

"Friend Taoist Ning is serious, it's Tian who is in charge. These things are related to "Dao Yun". Naturally, there is no surrender. They all rely on their own ability! Old Tian pays 160,000!" The old man surnamed Tian said with a wry smile.

A young man in Chinese clothes in the crowd said with a smile: "The higher price will get it, of course! 165,000 low-level spiritual stones, if there are daoists who increase the price, they will quit!"

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"Second brother, the old man is so old, why did he still shoot this "broken empty grass" at a high price? Didn't he miss it? 165,000 low-level spirit stones are not cheap anymore." The young man looked at the old man surnamed Tian frequently. Increase the price, asked puzzledly.

The man holding the knife shook his head, and said hesitantly: "I want to take a picture first, and wait for the appreciation!"

At this time, the dwarf Taoist interjected again, and said with a respectful expression: "In addition to this old man's vision, broad knowledge, and admiration, what is more admirable is the unwavering and unwavering heart of seeking the Tao. He is still in the old age. Don't let go of the obsession to open up the "Purple Mansion" and build the foundation of Taoism. If you photograph this "fragmented grass", Mr. Tian will definitely keep it for his own use."

"You are lying again!" The young man said immediately. Anyone who is a cultivator knows that the difficulty of "building a foundation" will increase with age, and the old man will be rare. Years, and still thinking about "building a foundation", isn't this looking for death? Who do you want to lie to!

The young man turned his face to the side, pouted, and looked like whoever believed in stupidity. It was funny looking at him! In fact, it's not only this young man who doesn't believe it, but Liu Yu is also deeply suspicious. At this age, he will forcibly "build the foundation" for fear of ten deaths and no life, so he might as well hang himself fast.

The dwarf Taoist was not angry, and shook his head and said, "Little guy, it's normal if you don't believe it. At first, Tian Lao didn't believe in the deeds of the poor Dao, but you only need to inquire about it. In the meantime, it has long been spread, and it can be described as a role model for our generation!"

"Then tell me!" The young man turned his black eyes curiously when he saw that the dwarf Taoist didn't look like a lie.

The dwarf Taoist said admiringly: "Tian Lao, Huo and Mu Shuang Linggen, have not bad qualifications. With this qualification, they can enter the four major sects. It is a pity that when he discovered that he had spiritual roots, Tian Lao had passed his school year and missed it. The best time to practice has become the same casual practice as ours."

"But Elder Tian didn't give up, and he was always seeking the truth. He started from the lowest clerk in the city and worked as the shopkeeper. After that, he went to the mountains and practiced hard. Dzogchen. He has never married in his life, and has no children or daughters under his knees.

"In recent years, we have been preparing for "foundation building". Two years ago, it was also here ~www.wuxiahere.com~ that we paid a high price of 120,000 low-level spiritual stones to buy a "foundation pill", which is very courageous. It's eye-catching!"

"This is all true? Then this old grandfather is too powerful." The young man said in a daze.

Liu Yu couldn't help but glance at the standing figure of the old man surnamed Tian under the high platform, and secretly praised: "It is indeed a role model for our generation!"

At this time, the bidding has become fierce, and after the price has risen steadily, there are very few bidders, and their faces are extremely solemn.

"170,000 low-level spirit stones!" said the burly man in black gritted his teeth.

The old man surnamed Tian looked firm, and he was bound to win, and immediately shouted: "171,000 low-level spiritual stones!"

The man in Jinfu saw that no one in the audience shouted again for a long time, and said: "One hundred and seventy-one thousand times!" After looking around, he said again: "Two thousand and seventeen thousand times!"

The brawny man in black furrowed his brows, the corners of his mouth twitched, and tried to open his mouth several times. Finally, he turned around abruptly and squeezed out the crowd with loss.

The man in Jinfu paused for a moment, and finally shouted loudly: "Congratulations to Mr. Tian, ​​for the sale of this "fragmented grass" with 171,000 low-level spirit stones. Congratulations! Congratulations!"

At this time, the old man surnamed Tian took a sigh of relief. 171,000 low-level spirit stones were already the highest price he could give. The day before yesterday, he paid a high price for a "Seven Star Flower" from an old friend. , There are not many spirit stones left on his body, but fortunately, Ning Yuan can't hold back, otherwise this "fragmented grass" will be missed.

"it is good!"

"Old Tian! Good job!"

"Old Tian, ​​when will the foundation be built!"

There was a burst of cheers from the crowd. The old man surnamed Tian has been in Wuhu Square for decades. His fame has long been known among the many casual cultivators in Beiluan. A living example, a source of motivation to persevere.

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