Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Chapter 348: Nun and coal

The flea market is full of enthusiasm. There are cultivators who sell shards of magical instruments, some spirit spirits, and calligraphy and paintings left by celebrities. They are really dazzling.

Liu Shiba said: "Mr. Ning, you can also take out your elixir and see if you can change to something you like."

Ning Tao smiled slightly: "I'll take a look first and then say, Father Liu no longer needs to accompany me."

"Okay, let's talk later." Liu Shiba turned and left, and Mr. Qingsong and Haidong also followed him.

Qing glanced at the back of the three, and then brought it to Ning Tao's ears. A pair of cherry lips would almost stick to Ning Tao's ears: "Brother Ning, the old thing must be someone who wants to change your elixir . "

Ning Tao nodded, how could Liu Shiba's mind not understand.

Ning Tao led Qingzhui to stroll in the Xiuzhen Flea Market, and stopped shortly before a black-faced man's booth. The dark-faced man is a bit of Bao Zheng's style, with a thick brows and a square face, giving a sense of righteousness.

There are many calligraphy and paintings on the stand of the black-faced man. One of them is written with the word "repair". The font is vigorous and powerful, and there is a great momentum to fly out of the paper. Ning Tao liked it a little, and asked casually, "Friend, how do you sell this painting?"

The righteous black-faced sunspot said unsmilingly: "If you like it, I will sell it to you for 10 million yuan."

Ning Tao was startled suddenly: "So expensive?"

The righteous black-faced man said: "It is also expensive for ten million? Those calligraphy and paintings auctioned by the auction house are tens of millions, and I sell them cheap."

Ning Tao said, "They are famous calligraphy and paintings. Who wrote you?"

The righteous black-faced man pointed at the lower left corner of the calligraphy and painting that Ning Tao saw fancy, and there was a vague stamp, and then said, "That is my stamp, which was put on by Yongle of Daming for three years."

Ning Tao took a closer look at the stamp, and saw the four archaic characters of "Black Mountain Old Demon". He moved his heart and awakened his eyes and nose to look and smell the state. As a result, he found the righteous dark-faced man in front of him. It's a black bear spirit.

To be honest, the words written by Daming Yongle for three years are still so good that it is not expensive to sell 10 million yuan. But the word "Old Monster in Montenegro" was broken. Without the stamp, it was sold to the auction house. It was a random thing to sell 10 million yuan.

"Would you like it?" The dark-faced man asked.

Ning Tao shook his head and led Qing away. He didn't actually want to buy the painting, he was not a kind of arty person. The reason he asked for the price was just to try the water in this flea market and learn about the market. As a result of this test, he found that the items in this flea market were scary, the prices were too high, and the bubbles were severe. A calligraphy and painting are sold for 10 million yuan. What is the price of the spiritual material?

Before walking too far, Ning Tao stopped in front of an old squad stall. The old man sold a bunch of fragments. A closer look turned out to be the fragments of Feijian. He immediately became excited and asked, "Old senior, how much do you sell these fragments?"

The old **** raised a finger.

Ning Tao tentatively said: "One million?"

The old man gave Ning Tao a glance: "One billion!"

Ning Tao was suddenly frightened and opened his mouth wide. The fragments of a flying sword actually cost one hundred million. One hundred million is enough to buy a helicopter. Who still takes a flying sword? Encountered a sudden change in the weather, the next rain or something, then it is not dripping into a chicken soup?

The old woman snorted softly, disdainfully speaking, "It looks like you have no money to buy, but go and play."

"What do you say?" Qing Zhuihuo.

Ning Tao grabbed Qing Zhui and tentatively said, "If I repair your flying sword, how much can you give me?"

The old man said coldly, "Do you want to find a difference?"

Ning Tao took a closer look again, only to find that Feijian's fragments were missing several pieces, which was incomplete. Taking the smashed Dingzhong to make up the bad is not good, and left with the green chase.

After strolling around, Ning Tao found several kinds of spirits and was very excited, but was scared away when he asked the price.

In fact, it is not the price of this flea market that is too high, but that he is poor. The spiritualists and demons here are hundreds of years old. Take a demonic from the Ming Dynasty as an example. Even if the demons from the Ming Dynasty took out the bowls for dinner at home, it was a huge sum. In addition, for hundreds of years, these practitioners and demons have set up some industries, and their development has been considerable. In a word, the cultivators and monsters in this flea market are real invisible riches, which is not at all comparable to the cultivating doctor who relies on treating people's illnesses and giving people breast augmentation.

Suddenly, a strange smell drifted into Ning Tao's nostril, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He followed the smell, and then saw a pitch-black coal on the stand in front of a young aunt.

That is indeed a piece of coal, but it is definitely not ordinary coal. It is called a goblin stone in the "Outline of Spirit Materials". That is the spiritual material that is carbonized in the spiritual soil, and it will be born after millions of years of evolution.

Although the goblin stone is not one of the spiritual materials for the ancestral zundan refining this time, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not appear on the fragments of Zhu Hongyu's skull next time. In addition, its role in the field of alchemy is very large.

Qingzhui also found what she liked, and she pointed out to Ning Tao the spiritual material sold by a man next to the young Taoist aunt and said with excitement: "It is a colorful snakeberry. Legend has it that it will make the moulting much easier. It is also beneficial to practice. "

Colorful snake berry, that is one of the spiritual materials needed for the refining of Zudan. Ning Tao was attracted by the goblin stone and ignored its existence. Qingzhui reminded him now that he found it.

The colorful snakeberry grows into a strawberry and bears several spherical, seven-colored fruits. The roots are covered with dirt and alive. It looks like it was picked before the departure to catch the flea market.

But before Ning Tao asked the price in the past, a voice turned behind him.

"Amitabha." This was the voice of Master Fakong.

Hearing the Buddha's horn, Ning Tao's head suddenly felt pain. But when he turned around, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It turned out to be Master Fakong. The master has been doing well these days."

Master Fakong said in a sound: "Old Lao is good, but Ning Shi is very bad."

Ning Tao said, "What does this say?"

Master Fakong said: "The old man looked at Ning's donor, you are Yintang, and you have been attacked by evil spirits. You are a fan of the authorities. You know that if you continue, you will be in great danger! Listen to the old woman's advice and cut off the relationship with this fairy as soon as possible. It's not too late! "

"What are you saying, monk!"

Ning Tao pulled her behind: "Master, I know how to deal with my affairs, I will not bother you. Also, I have to remind the master that this is a new era, a master of your time. It has long been eliminated. Today it's fine. I don't care about it. I don't want to hear such words later. If the master had to intervene in my private affairs, then we can't be friends. "

"Amitabha." Master Fakong made a loud noise and shook his head and sighed.

Ning Tao didn't wait for him to say anything. He took Qingzhui and went to the stall of the practitioner who sold colorful snake berries.

The sharp-faced monkey cheeks that the colorful snake berry sells gives a treacherous feeling at first sight.

"Senior, how do you sell colorful snake berries?" Ning Tao opened the door and saw the authentic.

"Twelve million." The meditator who sold the colorful snakeberry answered very simply.

Ning Tao said, "I only have five million. Do you sell?"

The realist who sells colorful snake berry disdainfully said: "Are you buying land at the night market? I'll make an offer and you will cut it in half for me. I think you have asked several people, just ask not to buy, is it right? Money, don't delay me doing business here, go elsewhere. "

Ning Tao didn't care. He opened the small medicine box and took out the small porcelain bottle containing the fine primary prescription Dan. He poured out two fine primary prescription Dan and brought it to the practitioners who sold colorful snake berries: "This is my refining The system of elixir uses a lot of spiritual materials, has the effect of prolonging life and purifying the body, not to mention how great it is for your cultivation, but it can help you stabilize the foundation laid before, I take these two How about elixir for your colorful snakeberry? "

"Let me see." The practitioner who sold colorful snake berries took a fine primary prescription Dan from Ning Tao's hands, and then smelled Danxiang and watched Danguang. Soon, he determined the value of the fine primary prescription Dan, and looked at Ning Tao differently.

Ning Tao was secretly pleased, but she calmly said, "I have two elixirs for you, and you don't lose money."

Those who sell colorful snake berries nodded.

Then a voice came suddenly: "I'm buying 20 million to buy your spirits."

Ning Tao turned back and saw Tang Huaiyu coming here.

The practitioner who sold colorful snake berries hesitated, and then returned two fine prescription dans to Ning Tao: "Sorry, your elixir is good, but I need more money."

Tang Huaiyu came over and said with arrogance: "Give me my account, I will buy 20 million yuan for your spiritual resources."

Qing Zhui was about to have an attack, but Ning Tao grabbed her hand.

Tang Huaiyu looked at Ning Tao and sneered: "As long as it can make you unhappy, I will be willing to pay no matter how much it costs."

Ning Tao did not answer.

Tang Huaiyu continued, "As long as it is what you want, I will make you unavailable. It is not cost-effective to buy you one of 20 million."

Ning Tao smiled: "Do you have a lot of money? You buy what I like? Then you have to prepare the money."

After speaking ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ he thought that the aunt who sold the goblin stone walked over.

Tang Huaiyu was about to keep up, but the man who sold the colorful snakeberry called her: "Hey! You haven't given money yet."

"Give me the account number." Tang Huaiyu didn't care about those 20 million.

But just when the cultivator selling colorful snake berries gave Tang Huaiyu an account, Tang Zixian came over: "One time is enough, don't have a second time."

Tang Huaiyu said angrily: "He killed my son and his ancestor died in his hands. You will not avenge our Tang family, but you will stop me. Are you still Tang family?"

"Presumptuous!" Tang Zixian scolded, "Who gave you the courage to speak to me like this?"

Tang Huaiyu froze for a moment, and he dared not speak again.

"Give others money, I want this thing." Tang Zixian snatched up the colorful snakeberry and turned away.

There was a flash of hatred in Tang Huaiyu's eyes, but she turned the money. js3v3 (https :)

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