Being stared at by Brother Yan with expectant eyes, Yan Zhen understood what he meant and felt guilty. He was not good at appraising ancient times either.
Asking him to appraise the quality of the magic weapon, he will at least know something about it. Asking him to appraise the ancients is just trying to catch a duck on the shelf.
"I don't see anything special about it. It looks like a sacrificial object used in water or mountain rituals held in some areas."
Yan Zhen smiled awkwardly, told the truth, and asked the stall owner: "Since it is an ancestral treasure, why are you willing to sell it?"
It was really hard for him to tell him directly that there had always been an unwritten rule for the incense burner used in the Yunlan spiritual world to burn incense or worship the gods of heaven and earth. It could have three legs or four legs, but the incense burner must have the image of the ancient auspicious animal Suan Ni.
However, the incense burner used as a burial object must not be painted with images of the auspicious animal Suan Ni.
The reason for this is that in ancient times, there were demon immortals who cultivated to the Golden Immortal level in Suanni. They died trying to save the world. In order to show their respect and gratitude to the mythical beasts, there was an unwritten rule later.
There is no image of a mythical beast on the incense burner, so its origin is questionable.
"They are all poor." The stall owner said helplessly: "My spiritual roots are low, and I can reach the level of foundation building. My son's spiritual roots are also poor. Fortunately, I have a grandson with good spiritual roots and the three spirits of gold, fire, and earth.
The root and root value are both over 50%, so it is easy to cultivate, and maybe the golden elixir is promising.
No, my grandson has reached the final stage of Qi refining and has reached the Great Consummation stage, so he needs to buy the Foundation Establishment Pill to get ready.
The family has little background. I went hunting a few months ago and wanted to save some spiritual stones to buy a foundation-building pill for my grandson. As a result, I didn’t catch the prey, almost broke my body, and lost my storage bag. Now it’s important to save my grandson’s foundation.
Kidan, I also need to buy a new storage bag, which requires spiritual stones, so I have no choice but to make this family heirloom idea."
"The Foundation Establishment Pill is not expensive either. A top-grade Foundation Establishment Pill costs 2,000 lower-grade spiritual stones, a medium-grade Pill costs 1,500 lower-grade Spiritual Stones, and a lower-grade Pill costs 1,000 Spiritual Stones.
Storage bags are not too expensive either. A storage bag that is one hundred feet wide only costs 30,000 spiritual stones, and one that is ten feet wide only costs two thousand spiritual stones. How can we be reduced to selling ancestral treasures?"
Yan Zhen leisurely quoted the price of the storage bag and the Foundation Establishment Pill. It was obvious that he would sell the ancestral treasure just for these spiritual stones. The ancestral treasure contained too much water.
The stall owner explained with a wry smile: "It is not easy for casual cultivators to earn spiritual stones, and foundation building is the most important step in a monk's career. I don't dare to be careless. I have to prepare at least three or two pills before I can rest assured. Naturally, I need to raise more spiritual stones."
stone.
In my family, only one of my sons and I are monks, and it is quite difficult to support the seven or eight younger members of the family who have spiritual roots."
Mr. Xuan blinked; "So, how much does this ancestral treasure of yours cost?"
"Fellow Taoist, I really want a thousand low-grade spiritual stones." The stall owner gritted his teeth and quoted a price.
Mr. Xuan Shaoyan: "..." Oh my God, after a long time of trouble, the ancestral treasure is sold for a thousand spiritual stones?
The two of them thought it would cost one hundred and eighty thousand, but they were shocked!
Visual inspection shows that the so-called heirloom treasure has too much water.
The fat owner of the neighboring stall looked shocked: "Yesterday you said you wanted 10,000 spiritual stones."
Being exposed, the stall owner's face flushed red, his head was sullen, and he did not reply.
Le Yun listened for a long time, took the incense burner from Yan Shao's hand, turned it around, looked at the inside, looked at the location of the rust, and smelled the smell: "This incense burner was once buried in the mud with water.
It lasted for a long time, at least tens of thousands of years. It is most likely that it was a water sacrifice or a burial artifact."
The stall owner's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes stared like bells.
"Could it be that little Lolita was right?" Xuan muttered when he saw the stall owner's expression was wrong.
After telling her own guess, Le Yun continued: "In theory, the material of this incense burner is also ordinary copper, which is really not worth the price. However, the mud it is stained with has the smell of some kind of spiritual plant.
And I happen to be looking for this kind of spiritual plant, so I bought this incense burner. In exchange, I ask fellow Taoist to tell the truth where the incense burner was dug, and I will treat it as a piece of news. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"
The stall owner originally thought that the ancestral treasure was turned into a sacrificial object and fell into his hands, but unexpectedly, he nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay."
Le Yun said the truth, took a medium-grade spiritual stone and handed it to the stall owner, waiting for the stall owner to fulfill his promise.
The stall owner did not hide anything: "This incense burner was obtained by one of my ancestors when he was hired by a direct son of a cultivating family to capture spiritual beasts. It was located on the outskirts of the Baiyao Mountains, approximately southeast of the continent called Zizhou today.
Picked up from an island five thousand miles away in the sea.
It's been so long, so I don't know which island I picked it up on or what the characteristics of the island are. My family's ancestral home is in what is now Zizhou, and we later moved to the northern continent. The ancestor who picked up the incense burner was a golden elixir."
"Hey, your family really comes from Zizhou?" The fat stall owners from the neighboring stalls were extremely surprised. They thought that someone said that the incense burner was obtained from the outside of the Baiyao Mountains.
The stall owner said "hmm".
"I believe you are telling the truth. The mud on the incense burner is sea salt mud. It wouldn't be surprising if it was picked up outside the Hundred Demon Mountains. The changes in the Hundred Demon Mountains caused countless deaths and injuries. If there were humans or beasts,
There are also people who hold water sacrifices and throw incense burners into the sea."
Le Yun threw the incense burner into her storage container: "The deal is done, don't worry, I won't regret it. Now that I know the approximate location, I will go to the Zizhou of the Southern Continent to look for it. If I can't find the spiritual plant,
It’s all my own business.”
"Thank you, Fairy, for your understanding." The stall owner thanked him gratefully. He immediately cleaned up the stall and got a thousand low-grade spiritual stones. It was the best idea to buy the foundation-building pills for his grandson as soon as possible.
Le Yun got what she wanted. She was neither happy nor sad, and continued to shop for goods at other stalls.
The stall owner who sold his ancestral treasure neatly packed up his stall, carried the package, spread his legs and ran at full speed. In a blink of an eye, he was out of Mortal Square and went to other streets to blend in with the crowd.
In view of the generosity of a certain nun, the stall owners nearby wished that she had fallen in love with the items they were selling. Unfortunately, their luck was not as good as that of the one selling heirloom treasures.
On the other hand, those stall owners who have spiritual rice are very happy. Basically, as long as the spiritual rice in their hands is not inferior, they will be sold.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The little Lolita was very patient and swept away the spiritual rice in the Mortal Square stall. By the way, she also found out a lot of information about the spiritual rice.
The climate in Wanghaicheng is mild, and Lingmi can be harvested three or twice a year. The output is very high, and most of it is purchased by merchants and sold inland.
This season, the harvest of spiritual rice begins one after another, and a large amount of spiritual rice will be on the market soon.
Classmate Le Xiao found out the inside information. After shopping one street, he went to other streets. He rarely bought anything. He then walked two streets and found an inn to stay.
Yan Zhen's family has a family base in Wanghai City, and he doesn't stay in an inn.
The little Loli only ordered an upper room, paid the spiritual stones in advance, and prepared to retreat and continue to refine storage containers. Most of the objects and storage bags she had refined before were used to store spiritual marrow stones.
The number of spiritual marrow stones dug up in the quasi-artifact secret place was too large. Some of them were loaded in storage containers, and some were still stacked in and around the square of the nine-story altar of the divine tree in the star core space.
I went on a shopping spree at the harbor a few days ago and used a lot of storage bags.
Little Loli purchased a lot of spiritual ore for refining storage containers at the seaport, and also traded moonlight jade for refining spirit beast bags from a ship owner.
Yan Zhen knew the inn where the little fairy lived, the room number, where the Yan family was stationed, and the name of the steward. If the little fairy needed anything, he could go to the Yan family station to find someone.
Brother Yan went to his own trading house, and Young Master Yan followed Little Loli into the guest room.
The upper room of the inn is still worthy of the spiritual stones collected. It is thirty square meters wide and has an independent small array. After you check in, you can turn on the array to form a separate area, blocking out prying eyes.
Le Yun took out another formation disk, opened it, and placed it in the guest room to create a second layer of defense. Then she took out her usual Ruyi House and put it aside. She used another Ruyi House as a retreat place.
In this way, when she was refining weapons in seclusion, Young Master Xuan and Handsome Yan could come and go freely without worrying about affecting her.
The little fairy was going into seclusion and she could not be disturbed. Tengguo got out of the little fairy's sleeve and climbed into the sleeve of Shuimu Linggen's Xuan monk and stayed there.
Calabash Boy is of the wood type, he is also close to Young Master Xuan, and Young Master Yan has the Golden Thunder Spiritual Root. Both spiritual roots are not compatible with his spiritual roots, so he is not attached to Young Master Yan.
Little Loli is expected to stay in Wanghai City for three months. Young Master Xuan Shaoyan is quite excited and is ready to take a good rest and find a job to earn spiritual stones tomorrow.
Yan Zhen left the inn and went to the Yan family's residence in Haiwang City.
The Yan family has its own caravan, and has its own stations in several monster king cities in the east and west. Wanghai City is an important seaport, so the trading hall is naturally indispensable.
The entrance of the Yan family's trading house was in the southwest area of Haiwang City near the south gate. Yan Zhenzhen flew for a full two-quarters of an hour before arriving. He did not go to the trading hall, but went to the house of the head of the trading company in Wanghai City.
The person in charge was also a member of the Yan family. He was not at home, but the servants and housekeepers of the Yan family recognized Mr. Zhen of the Yan family. They immediately invited Mr. Zhen into the house, sent him to the study, and then sent someone to inform him at the entrance of the hall.
Words are in charge.
When Manager Yan heard that Young Master Zhen had returned to Wanghai City, he flew back to his house from the business hall and rushed into the study. He was surprised and happy to see the Young Master sitting in the study with paper spread out and studying ink.
"Master Zhen, you are finally back!"
Yan Guanshi, who had a goatee beard, bowed and saluted with tears in his eyes: "Old slave, please give my regards to the young master!"
"You don't need to be polite. You are always my grandfather's old man, so you don't need to be called a slave." Yan Zhen stood up and helped the steward, and said with a smile: "Look at you, a big man, how can you shed tears like a girl?"
Already."
Manager Yan wiped away tears, his voice still a little unsteady: "After the young master went to sea, my subordinates have been paying attention to the news. Later, I heard that there was a big storm on the sea that could not be seen in ten thousand years. Many casual cultivators and expedition teams were there.
Lost in the storm.
After that, there was no news about the young master, and his subordinates sent the news back to our family. Our family went to Saga Mountain and saw that the soul lamp of the young master was still alive, so we were reluctant to rest assured.
After that, there was still no news from the young master, and the transmitter could not be contacted. The trading company hired several teams to search for the young master at sea, but could not find any clues about the young master.
More than thirty years have passed, and I finally have the young master back. My subordinates are so happy that they cry with joy."
