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Chapter Eleven Touching Porcelain Unintentionally

Only then did Zhang Chi realize that the Bagua Furnace in the mortal world and the Bagua Furnace in Dousita Palace were not the same concept at all. The Bagua Furnace in Dousita Palace could melt all kinds of metals and crystals, and the Bagua Furnace here was just a name.

If you use this kind of Bagua furnace to make elixir, I am afraid that the elixir will be burned before the elixir is completed, and the bronze will melt in minutes when encountering the true fire of Samadhi.

Zhang Chi is not discouraged. After all, his fire source stone has not accumulated enough energy. His hard work pays off and he believes that he will always find a solution.

Inadvertently wandering into a store specializing in Dzi beads and cultural toys, Zhang Chi was attracted by the Dzi beads in the store and found that the shapes of these neatly arranged Dzi beads were very similar to the fire source stone, a fire source stone that has lost its energy.

After just standing in front of the counter for a while, a middle-aged woman with curly hair shouted impatiently: "Little fat man, you've been looking at it for a long time, but you don't want to buy it?"

Zhang Chi pointed at a three-eyed dzi bead and said, "I want to see this." After all, across the glass counter, he was not sure whether this thing was a fire source stone.

The middle-aged woman glanced at him again. Although people should not be judged by their appearance, the fat man in shabby clothes did not look like a rich man. She took out the three-eyed dzi bead from the counter and said, "Be careful.

Oh, this dzi bead is so precious, you can’t afford to pay for it if it’s broken!”

Zhang Chi picked up the dzi bead from the velvet cloth, and when he held it in his hand, he immediately felt that something was wrong. It was just similar in appearance. This thing was definitely not a fire source stone. He shook his head.

The middle-aged woman shook her head when she saw him and said, "What? You don't want it? You can't afford it, it's tens of thousands."

Zhang Chi smiled and said: "This thing is wrong!" What he wanted to see was the fire source stone, not the Dzi Bead.

The middle-aged woman became angry when she heard this: "Boy, what are you talking nonsense about? All the things in my store are genuine. If you can't afford them, don't talk nonsense here?"

In an instant, the anger level rose to 500. Isn't it irritating to encounter such a worrying thing as soon as I opened the door early in the morning?

Zhang Chi didn't originally intend to argue with her, but when he saw the middle-aged woman's anger level soaring, he couldn't help but feel secretly happy. Now he was obsessed with collecting more real fire. How could he let this opportunity pass by, further irritating the middle-aged woman and said: "

There is nothing real in your store, everything is fake."

The most taboo thing about opening a store here is that others say that the products in the store are fakes, not to mention that they are all fakes. The middle-aged woman was furious, her eyebrows were raised, and she rushed out of the counter in a single step.

The middle-aged woman's anger value had soared to 3000, and what was even more frightening was that as her mood fluctuated, Zhang Chi could clearly see her force value.

No way, this middle-aged woman with heavy makeup has an astonishing attack power of 95, and a defense power of 99.

Zhang Chi never expected that he would provoke a master. This was not a school, and the middle-aged woman in front of him was not a teacher. She would not have any scruples. If she attacked him, I'm afraid she would only get beaten.

It would be too embarrassing if the old ladies were given a beating. If a good man doesn't suffer the immediate consequences, Zhang Chi turns around and is ready to run away quickly.

The middle-aged woman was so angry that she couldn't let him leave like that. She stretched out her hand and grabbed the slack collar: "You bastard, tell me clearly..."

Zhang Chi fled out of the door, and the middle-aged woman grabbed her collar and dragged her inside. The two of them had opposite strength. Only a screeching sound was heard. Zhang Chi's old shirt was torn to pieces, and his white fat body was immediately exposed.

Zhang Chi seemed clumsy, but his mind was very flexible. He didn't care about his shirt at all, and rushed out of the store, running at the most astonishing speed since he came down from the earth.

Despite this, he still could not escape from the clutches of the middle-aged woman. The other person pointed his toes and did two consecutive 360-degree somersaults over his relaxed head, blocking the road ahead of him.

In the past, Zhang Chi could have easily avoided it, but now his mind was able to react, but his body was extremely clumsy, and he used inertia to hit the middle-aged woman like a bulldozer. Zhang Chi was worried about hurting the woman, and said loudly

Shouting: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way..."

Before she finished speaking, the middle-aged woman raised her right foot, and the sole of her flip-flop was neatly printed on her swollen and fat belly.

The momentum of Zhang Chi's forward movement stopped. The middle-aged woman's eyes were attracted by the fire source stone on Zhang Chi's chest. She struck out like lightning. When Zhang Chi realized her intention, it was too late to protect her chest and she felt her neck tighten.

, the red rope tied around his neck broke immediately, and the fire source stone he was wearing was snatched away by the middle-aged woman.

This fire source stone is Zhang Chi's hope to collect the true fire of Samadhi, and it is also the only treasure he currently owns. If it is lost, there will be no possibility of alchemy in the future. Zhang Chi roared, and a hungry tiger pounced on it, trying to take back the fire source stone. The middle-aged man

The woman's body turned, and she avoided Zhang Chi's counterattack with ease and deftness.

The bloated body lost its balance and staggered towards the flower stand on the side. Before he could stop, he pushed the flower stand over and the flower pot fell to the ground.

The middle-aged woman originally wanted to catch the fallen flowerpot, but suddenly she changed her mind and retracted her hand midway, letting the potted flower fall to the ground and shatter into pieces.

Zhang Chi said angrily: "Give it back to me!"

The middle-aged woman made a cry and said: "It's a shame for you, you dropped my antique flowerpot. This flowerpot is an only piece of porcelain from the official kiln of the Ming Dynasty."

Zhang Chi knew as soon as he heard that he had been tricked by her. Although he was indeed trying to trick him, but if someone else made the decision, he would definitely ask for compensation. People are evil! Calm down, be calm! I can still be tricked by you, a shrew in the market.

Already?

Zhang Chi took a deep breath and raised his head to see the business license hanging on the wall. Self-employed Huang Chunli was the one in front of him in the photo.

Zhang Chi said nonchalantly: "Who are you bluffing? You sell these flower pots for ten yuan each. Two pieces are 10% off, and three pieces are 20% off. Don't bully me for being young and not seeing the world."

Huang Chunli looked at Zhang Chi, curled her lips and said: "Hey, you are young? I didn't notice it. This face also had too much hyaluronic acid, right? Wrong, it was glass glue, right? Otherwise, how could you have such a big hair?

Brain!"

Zhang Chi's current posture and appearance are indeed a bit young and mature, but this woman's words are also really harsh.

Zhang Chi was eager to get back his fire source stone, so he decided to give in three points and said with a smile on his face: "Hehe, hehehe, Aunt Huang..." o(n_n)o

"Stop it, who is your aunt? Stop trying to get close to me!"

Calling her "auntie" not only had no effect, but instead made Huang Chunli angry. This kid was so sinister. He said he looked old, and he immediately called him "auntie". Doesn't it mean that I am older?

Zhang Chi's mind was spinning very fast, and he coughed and said: "Sister Huang, calm down your anger and make money by being harmonious. I'll pay for the broken flower pot, keep it and buy you an exact one. Can you get two?"

Huang Chunli secretly scolded this little fat man for being cunning and changing his face so quickly. She was still looking at the Dzi bead in her hand. She had been dealing with Dzi beads for so many years and had never seen such a three-eyed Dzi bead. However, she held it in her hand.

The texture and weight were wrong. Based on her experience, she judged that this was not a Dzi bead, but a stone similar to a Dzi bead.

Huang Chunli couldn't help but curled her lips, thinking she had encountered a treasure. When she glanced at Zhang Chi with her peripheral vision, she noticed that he had a look of fear on his face, and it seemed that he was very nervous about the fake dzi bead.

Huang Chunli was secretly happy and decided to tease the little fat man: "You said you wanted to compensate!"

Zhang Chi nodded, pointed to the fire source stone in Huang Chunli's hand and said, "Sister, please return this thing to me first."

Huang Chunli glanced at the Fire Origin Stone again: "You said I was selling fake goods, but it turns out that you are wearing the fake ones yourself! Boy, do you want to use this fake Dzi Bead to defraud money?"


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