Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

spirit body!

It is the best physique in the practice world.

In terms of cultivation talent, it must be above the top-grade spiritual roots.

The unattractive fat Taoist priest in front of him is actually an out-and-out genius of the earth element!

The corners of Li Hanguang's mouth slightly raised, showing a hint of interest.

So go forward.

Seeing this, the fat Taoist smiled more and more, and hurriedly introduced: "My lord, what do you want?"

Li Hanguang glanced at his booth and found that there were twenty or thirty items. He said with a smile:

"It seems that your ancestors are quite brilliant!"

Hearing this, the fat Taoist sighed, his face full of unbearable memories of the past.

"Hey, no matter how brilliant it is, it's a thing of the past!"

Li Hanguang smiled noncommittally, squatted down, and looked around.

Seeing this, Chu Xiaolian asked silently in his heart: "Teacher, can you tell which ones are genuine?"

Yan Chixiao said: "..."

They know that the senior brother will never do meaningless things.

Since he stopped here, there must be something unusual in this stall.

Chu Xiaolian said silently in his heart: "Teacher, you can see it."

At this moment, a stall owner next to him reminded: "Young man, don't blame me for not reminding you, this fat man is not a good person!"

When the fat Taoist heard the words, he became anxious immediately: "Old man, what are you talking about?"

"Master Dao, I have always treated people with sincerity, why am I not a good person? You are just jealous that I have business!"

The stall owner sneered and said, "Hey! If you don't believe me, you can go and inquire about it! His reputation is very bad in this area!"

The fat Taoist's face flushed red, and he was about to have a seizure.

Li Hanguang smiled and said: "It's okay! Come out to play, I don't care about some small money!"

"I mainly see that this fat Taoist priest is very kind-hearted and wants to get close and make friends!"

"Fat Daoist, I want all of your things, let's make a price!"

Not only the stall owner, but even the fat Taoist was stunned.

He originally thought that the old grandson next to him was playing tricks, and the deal was doomed to fail.

did not expect!

He has been cheating for so many years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a trickster...

No, God of Wealth!

The fat Taoist priest was all excited.

He hastily said: "Young master is grand, at first glance, he is someone who has achieved great things, and the old man admires him!"

"Young master, if you sincerely want these things, you can take all of the hundred thousand spirit stones!"

One hundred thousand spirit stones.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding area suddenly became lively.

Although there are many people on this street.

But few actually make business.

Even if there are, it is the kind with hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and two or three thousand spirit stones are enough to hold them to death!

After all, most people are not stupid and know that there are not many genuine products here.

Many people buy it for fun.

But now, someone actually directly asked for a hundred thousand spirit stones?

This is really new!

More and more people gathered around, and after a few inquiries, they roughly figured out the cause and effect.

Afterwards, enthusiastic people attacked the fat Taoist one after another.

"You are so black-hearted. How dare you ask for a hundred thousand spirit stones? Are you crazy?"

"That's right, my son wants to make friends with you, but you'd better kill him?"

"My son, don't trust him!"

"Come here, ten thousand... no, three thousand spirit stones, can you take them all?"

...

Li Hanguang smiled lightly: "You heard it too, one hundred thousand... is not the price that should be offered between friends!"

The fat Taoist gritted his teeth listening to the movement in his ear: "Ninety-five thousand!"

Li Hanguang shook his head.

Fat Taoist: "Ninety thousand!"

Li Hanguang smiled without saying a word.

"The eighty-five thousand head office will do it!"

Li Hanguang still shook his head.

The fat Taoist was silent for a while, very embarrassed: "Forget it, I think you sincerely want it, young master, and the price is 70,000 yuan! It can't be lower!"

Li Hanguang finally nodded: "Deal!"

There was an uproar all around.

"The young man is still young, he was deceived by this fat man!"

"He can buy a bunch of these things with a thousand spirit stones, and seventy thousand... Tsk tsk, blood money!"

"God, why didn't I also meet such a stupid and rich master?"

Behind him, Chu Xiaolian said silently in his heart: "Teacher, do you see some tricks?"

Yan Chixiao said: "I can see something!"

Chu Xiaolian became interested: "Tell me about it!"

Yan Chixiao pondered for a long time before saying, "This fat man...is a profiteer!"

Chu Xiaolian: ...

"It's up to you to say? What kind of treachery?"

Yan Chixiao said: "More than 90% of the things he sells are made from discarded spiritual weapons!"

Chu Xiaolian was surprised and said, "Spiritual weapons can still be made old?"

Yan Chixiao said: "Of course! In the world of practice, there are not many real leaks."

"But as long as there are once or twice occasionally, it will spread all over the world and everyone will know about it."

"As time goes by, more and more people feel that they can get rich by picking up leaks..."

"Many unscrupulous monks have taken a fancy to this, and have used special methods to refine the discarded spiritual weapon, which looks like a treasure handed down from a long time ago..."

"Use this to cheat the spirit stone!"

Chu Xiaolian blinked: "So that's the case, then...how did you tell the difference?"

Yan Chixiao proudly said: "This fat man's old-fashioned technique is quite clever, but in the eyes of the old man, he is too immature!"

"If I do it, I just need to mix the discarded spiritual weapon with red stream sand, wash the spiritual liquid, bury it in the spiritual soil, and water it day and night..."

"Every few days, take it out and temper it..."

"In this way, in about a month's time, an ancient rare treasure that can be faked can be unearthed!"

"Not only cost saving, but most importantly, high efficiency..."

Chu Xiaolian opened his mouth: "Teacher, are you one of those unscrupulous monks you mentioned?"

Yan Chixiao was at a loss for words.

After a long pause, he said seriously: "Back then, I had a good friend as a teacher..."

...

Others don't know the communication between the master and the apprentice.

Their attention was all on Li Hanguang and Fat Taoist.

Li Hanguang flipped his palm and threw out seven hundred spirit crystals.

There was an undetectable smile in the fat Taoist's eyes, and he said:

"At this price, as an old man, I really don't make a lot of money, but it's worth it to be able to pay my friend, my son!"

When he said this, he looked sincere, as if he had really sold at a loss.

But in my heart I was secretly delighted.

Seventy thousand!

Earn blood hahahaha...

Although he asked for 100,000 yuan, in fact, thank God for selling 10,000 spirit stones!

Most of the things in front of him were made by himself.

There are a few pieces that are genuine and come from an ancient monk's cemetery.

Perhaps because it is too old, they are basically reduced to waste.

For the really good things in the cemetery, he had already sold them in other ways.

The cost of these things added up to only a few thousand spirit stones.

Alas, it would be great if I could meet this kind of water fish every day?

Immediately put away the spirit crystal, and took the initiative to say: "Come on, I'll wrap it up for you!"

Li Hanguang said: "No need!"

As he said, he turned his hand and took out a hammer, and handed it to Chu Xiaolian: "Go, help me smash that clay Buddha!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar all around.

smashed?

Didn't you only spend 70,000 spirit stones to buy it?

I know you are not short of money, but you can't be such a prodigal, right?

The fat Taoist was even more stunned. The clay Buddha was one of the waste products he brought out from the cemetery.

In this pile of things, it can be regarded as "authentic".

Why do you want to smash it directly?

But it's none of his business, anyway, the money has already been obtained!

Hurry up is the real thing.

At this moment, even Chu Xiaolian hesitated: "Elder brother...is it really bad?"

Li Hanguang nodded lightly.

Chu Xiaolian had no choice but to take the hammer and walk towards the Buddha statue.

Hands up!

fall!

hum!

There was a muffled sound, followed by a crackling sound.

The surface of the clay Buddha quickly cracked, shattered, and turned into powder.

Everyone couldn't help sighing, this hammer has so many spirit stones!

at this time.

A bright golden light suddenly rose.

Bursts of Sanskrit sounds appeared around without warning.

A mighty coercion descended.

The fat Taoist priest who had just walked away turned around suddenly, his eyes were full of horror.

A resplendent golden Buddha emerges from the mud embryo.

"Immeasurably, a Heavenly Venerable!"

"Blood loss!"