At the end of the withered old trees, there is an ancient temple. It has fallen into disrepair due to the wind and rain, with dilapidated walls, sloping roofs and leaky roofs, and overgrown weeds.
In front of the temple, a wooden plaque has been hung diagonally, describing endless desolation and endless loneliness.
In the courtyard, the old man who was standing just now, hunched over, slowly walked into the temple.
Once inside, he took out a large bag of medicinal materials from his arms, then opened the somewhat dilapidated curtain and entered the inner hall.
Han Sanqian also walked in at this time, and arrived at the main hall through the darkness of night. The four ferocious statues in the hall did not become gentle due to the erosion of age. Instead, they looked even more ferocious because they were missing. At this night, they were like
The four evil spirits bared their teeth and claws.
There was a stench in the air, and the ground was very dirty, with hay everywhere, and some thatch piled up inside, which should be where the old man slept.
Han Sanqian was just about to go further in, but he didn't pay attention. His foot suddenly moved and kicked a furnace tripod that had fallen on the ground, making a stinging sound.
When Han Sanqian knelt down to pick up the cauldron, he frowned because the cauldron he kicked down was almost exactly the same as the cauldron he had bought before.
At this moment, the curtain opened and the old man walked out, his face a little cold. After seeing that it was Han Sanqian, he calmed down a little: "Is it you?"
Han Sanqian nodded. This old man was the same old man who just sold the tripod to him.
"What do you mean? Is it possible that you regret it? I'm sorry, I have already spent the money." The old man said coldly.
Han Sanqian smiled: "A furnace tripod was sold for one million amethysts. You could be free with the money, but you went to the medicine shop and bought all kinds of expensive medicines. With your body and bones,
So far as I’m concerned, it shouldn’t be like this.”
"Are you following me? Besides, this is my business and you don't need to take care of it."
Han Sanqian shook his head: "Don't worry, senior, I didn't mean to follow you. I'm not here to return the goods, and I don't mean any harm. I'm here to deliver the furnace cauldron."
After saying that, Han Sanqian took out the Azure Dragon Cauldron and handed it to the old man. In fact, he was unwilling to get this broken cauldron. The reason why he bought it was entirely because he saw what he tried to hide in the old man's eyes.
A kind of anxiety told him intuitively that the old man must be short of this money, otherwise, he would not sell his most precious furnace.
Although the Three Thousand Cauldron Han didn't think it was anything special or precious, the old man's eyes told him that at least it was very important to him.
So this one million or three thousand is actually more of a rescue for the old man.
According to Han Sanqian's intuition, this old man is definitely not a man of the market. On the contrary, he is very strong-willed, so he will never act like this unless it is absolutely necessary.
"What do you mean? Have mercy on me?" The old man frowned.
"I know it is very important to you. A gentleman does not take what others like. Although I am not a gentleman, I want to move closer to a gentleman. I don't know if you will give me this opportunity, senior." Han Sanqian said with a smile.
Feeling Han Sanqian's kindness, the old man's vigilance suddenly relaxed a lot. He turned to one side and looked away: "I, Han Xiao, will never take back what I, Han Xiao, have sold, not to mention this cauldron, even if it means my life.
I won't regret it at all. You can take your things back. As for your kindness, I appreciate it."
Han Sanqian smiled, nodded, and turned around to leave. Although he was kind-hearted, he didn't want to force others into trouble.
Just as he arrived at the temple gate, Han Xiao suddenly said: "Are you really here to present the tripod?"
Han Sanqian said nothing.
"Okay, since you have feelings, then I am interested in you, please come back." Han Xiao said.
Han Sanqian frowned. He didn't know what the old man was up to, but he still walked over honestly.
The old man squatted down, picked up the cauldron that Han Sanqian had just kicked down, and then threw the cauldron directly to Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian smiled helplessly: "Senior, is it still the previous price?" After saying that, Han Sanqian wanted to pay.
"No need, I gave you this cauldron," the old man said.
Han Sanqian shook his head: "No reward for no merit."
The old man glanced at Han Sanqian and said coldly: "This is a double dragon cauldron. A single cauldron may not be valuable, but once the two dragons merge, it will be the most powerful cauldron in the world and will be priceless."
After saying that, the old man's hand suddenly moved with power, and the two cauldrons in Han Sanqian's hand suddenly flew up, and then started to move crazily in mid-air under the old man's control.
As the azure light of the two cauldrons flourished, the two cauldrons rotated more and more violently in the form of eight trigrams. Finally, with a bang, a large cauldron that was as thick as a person could surround it crashed down in front of Han Sanqian.
Different from the previous one, this cauldron has a completely new look. It is even shining with blue light under the moonlight. The most amazing thing is that two blue dragons are swimming slowly around the body of the cauldron.
When Han Sanqian saw this, he frowned and looked at the giant cauldron in front of him in disbelief.
