Fu Nanhua, the young city lord of Old Dragon City, was sitting opposite the boy named Song. He carefully held the small mandrill pot with both hands. He was carefully looking at the inscriptions on the bottom, as if he were admiring the graceful body of a beautiful lady.
Fu Nanhua has been looking at it endlessly, looking at it, caressing it, and exhaling. Fu Nanhua has been tossing and turning over it for half an hour, and he can't put it down. There are always some people or things that make people fall in love at first sight and feel happy. For Fu Nanhua, who is picky, this treasure
The heart pot is exactly like this. Although there is only a thin line between picking out leaks and making holes, Fu Nanhua firmly believes that he is the former this time, and the leak he picked up is not small. The old dragon city where he is located is among the many in the south of Dongbaopingzhou.
Among the sects, Fu Nanhua is among the best, so Fu Nanhua is a descendant of the Xian family who has truly experienced great wealth. This is also the reason why Cai Jinjian showed weakness in everything before.
Song Jixin yawned, huddled in his chair, changed to a more comfortable position, and asked lazily: "Brother Fu, now that the authenticity of the item has been confirmed, shouldn't we discuss the price?"
Fu Nanhua, who was rarely called a brother, suppressed the slight discomfort in his heart, put down the mandrill pot reluctantly, and said with a smile: "Brother Song must know how sincere I am, otherwise I will never be honest and tell the truth directly when we meet.
The true value of this pot, let alone such delay, clearly shows that I am determined to get this pot, in order to avoid both parties asking for high prices and having to pay back the money, wasting time, and hurting the brotherhood. Brother Song, I am Fu
Nanhua has regarded you as a confidant on the road to spiritual practice in the future. You can do business with confidence now. Whether we can depend on you for good or bad luck in the future, or even for life and death, depends on whether our first step today is practical or not."
Song Jixin stretched out a finger, tapped the sincere-looking young man with a high crown, and said with a smile: "Brother Fu, I am a very vulgar person, and I smell like copper. Of course, my friends will recognize it. But when we sit down,
When we come down to discuss business, if someone talks to me about brotherly love, I will inevitably ask myself in my heart, will such a person be actually making a small calculation in his mind when he needs to talk about brotherly love in the future?
"
Fu Nanhua's face turned cold, he leaned back and leaned on the back of his chair, tapping the table with one finger gently and silently.
Song Jixin seemed completely unaware of Fu Nanhua's change of attitude, "I call you Brother Fu and show you this pot. That's my sincerity. Since everyone wants to make a deal, let's do it neatly."
Click, Brother Fu, if you give me a bid, I will nod or shake my head. I will give you two chances to bid. After two bids, it will be like leaving this village without this store. You can promise me gold, mountains and silver seas. I'm sorry.
Brother, I won’t sell it anymore.”
"The jade pendant I gave you as a greeting gift is called 'Laolong Buyu'. It is not a powerful fairy magic weapon. It can only be used to escape the heat, purify the mind and avoid filth. It is especially helpful for meditation and forgetfulness. If you have
If you use the secret formulas passed down by the Taoist sect as a supplement, you can get twice the result with half the effort."
Fu Nanhua smiled sincerely, and there was no arrogant look on his face. He placed an embroidered bag on the table, pushed it towards Song Jixin with the palm of his hand, and said solemnly: "My bag of copper coins is called support money.
It is one of the many incense coins in the world. It is generally enshrined on the statue of the City God Temple or the Wenchang Pavilion. It can be held in the mouth, hidden in the stomach, or held in the palm of the hand, and each has its own merits and functions. But these
None of them are the most important. The real key point is that these coins, which look like gold, are 'gold essence' that is far more valuable than gold. The immortal once said, 'The water may be mined if it is green, but the gold essence is secret.'
That is to say, this thing. The money for this bag of gold essence is not enough to buy a pot. It is a fair price after all. If you add that old dragon pendant, I, Fu Nanhua, dare to say that you will definitely make a profit, Brother Song.
."
After saying these "heartfelt words", Fu Nan Hua Jing waited for a reply.
Song Jixin was silent for a moment, blinked, and asked, "Is it over?"
Fu Nanhua smiled bitterly and said, "That's it."
The young man suddenly turned his face and slapped the table, "Fu, get out of here! Are you a three-year-old kid who is easy to fool? Before you enter the town, there will be three bags of copper coins. Excluding one bag for road money, after that
Every time you get a treasure, no matter how big or small, you should give away a bag. A bag of copper coins can range from thirty to twenty coins. But does your shriveled money bag contain twelve coins?! Do it?
You don't even have this bit of integrity when it comes to business, and you dare to change the opportunity in my hands?"
Fu Nanhua, tap his fingers on the table top again and again with increasing force, from slow to fast.
Song Jixin's heart trembled, and he found it difficult to breathe for no apparent reason. His face turned red, and his eyes were bleeding. The young man quickly reached out a hand and pressed on his heart. His heart beat violently like a drum, thump, thump, thump, as if he was about to hit.
Broken chest.
Fu Nanhua gradually slowed down the speed of tapping with his fingers, and the young man's expression improved. Fu Nanhua asked with a smile: "Since the first time I made an offer, we didn't reach an agreement, then I'll make another offer. I'll give you twenty-four gold essences to support you."
Do you want to sell this mandrill pot?"
Song Jixin, who was sweating profusely, was hesitant. He saw the other party making a move. The young man was about to say something to ease the situation. The old Dragon City Young City Master, who was used to being praised by the stars, had already accelerated the beating speed again, like a sudden attack.
summer showers.
Song Jixin pressed his chest with both hands, his handsome face already distorted, with a hint of cruel smile in his ferocious look.
Fu Nanhua almost couldn't help but beat the wolf cub to death, but at the last moment, the great temptation of reaching the sky step by step and realizing immortality still outweighed his personal likes and dislikes, so he stopped his finger movements and
The young man was spared.
Song Jixin gasped for air, his eyes were hot, and he smiled hoarsely.
Fu Nanhua was puzzled by this. There didn't seem to be any hatred in the young man's eyes. Fu Nanhua didn't think this was something worthy of horror. On the way to practice, there were all kinds of strange things, including many weirdos and strange people. He just asked in confusion: "
what are you laughing at?"
Song Jixin's breathing became more and more steady, he leaned back in the chair, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with shining eyes: "When I think about the near future, I will be able to have the ability like you, killing people with the snap of my fingers, I feel extremely happy.
"
Fu Nanhua laughed it off, and he was worthy of being a fellow-minded person whom he felt sympathy for.
This kind of person is the best to deal with, as long as you are in a better position than him, but it may also be the hardest to deal with, once he climbs to the top.
However, the young city lord of Old Dragon City does not think that after successfully intercepting the opportunity here, he will be inferior to a boy who was never taken away from the town before he was nine years old.
Song Jixin glanced at the small pot and half a bag of copper coins on the table, raised his head and said: "Fu Nanhua, I have two conditions. As long as you agree, in addition to selling you a mandrill pot, I will also take out
An old thing that’s as good as it gets.”
Fu Nanhua suppressed the joy in his heart and tried to speak as calmly as possible: "Let's talk about it."
Song Jixin didn't try to beat around the bush, and kept saying, "First, I want you to give me three bags of gold coins, not two bags!"
Fu Nanhua said without hesitation: "Okay!"
Song Jixin stared into the other person's eyes.
Fu Nanhua smiled and said: "Believe it or not. At the same time, before I go out today, you must take out that thing worth two bags of gold essence and let me see it in person."
Song Jixin also nodded and said: "Of course!"
Fu Nanhua asked: "Then what is the second condition?"
Song Jixin said slowly: "Kill someone for me."
Fu Nanhua shook his head and said: "Since you even know how many coins are in a bag, you should also know that we 'outsiders' are not allowed to kill people here at will, otherwise we will be expelled from the town immediately, and even some
Maybe some of the bones were cut off, and then the saint used immortal methods to strip away the relevant opportunities. It was terrible, and it also caused the family to lose all the opportunities here."
Song Jixin's lips curled up, "Don't refuse in a hurry, you can just wait and see what happens, okay?"
Fu Nanhua smiled and asked, "I'm curious, who do you want to kill?"
Song Jixin half-truthfully said, "I'm thinking about it too."
Fu Nanhua picked up the small pot again, felt the delicate texture of the pot body, and said casually: "Then I'll wait and see."
Across the table, the young man subconsciously rubbed his neck, his face looking very different.
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Zhigui had sent Cai Jinjian to the gate of the Gu Family Courtyard before. At that time, Song Jixin's maid went shopping by herself. After Cai Jinjian pushed the door open and entered, as if struck by lightning, she stood there and did not dare to move, looking at the man sitting on the bench.
The old man on the bed asked in a trembling voice: "Senior, is this the Master Jiejiang who is cultivating in Shujian Lake?"
The old man asked: "How do you recognize me?"
Cai Jinjian said respectfully: "Cai Jinjian, a junior from Yunxiashan, followed my father to Shujian Lake ten years ago to watch the wonder of the old turtle carrying a monument out of the water. I was fortunate enough to see the grace of my senior from a distance. I still remember it and will never forget it."
The old man nodded and said, "I understand."
Cai Jinjian felt a little heavy, "Zhenjun, this junior wants to..."
The "storyteller" known as "Zhenjun Jiejiang" glanced at her and said calmly: "For the sake of Ancestor Songxia, I will not care about your uninvited visit and will not do it again. When you leave the yard, remember
close the door."
Cai Jinjian was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Junior, please leave first."
She really left just like that, and she didn't forget to close the door obediently, gently and without leaking.
In the courtyard, the woman looked towards the courtyard door and asked worriedly: "Chief Immortal, she doesn't seem to be willing to give up. Is there any trouble?"
The old man with the title of "True King" sneered: "If you enter a small town and fart with your breath, you may get into trouble. Don't you need opportunities for this?"
The woman was speechless.
The old man smiled and said, "Let me ask you, Mrs. Gu, if you had a choice, would you rather let Gu Can go to Yunxia Mountain to practice, or follow me to Shujian Lake?"
"Don't rush to answer."
The old man waved his hand, telling the woman not to rush to express her position, and said slowly: "Yunxia Mountain is the second-ranked mountain gate of Dongbaopingzhou. However, if you think that Yunxia Mountain is not worth mentioning, you are totally wrong.
To be continued...