Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

"Xiandi's self-cultivation (

Spirit body!

It is the best physique in the spiritual world.

Regarding spiritual talent, it must be on top of the best spiritual roots.

The shameless fat Taoist in front of him is actually an out-and-out earth genius!

The corners of Li Hanguang's mouth raised slightly, raising a trace of interest.

So stepped forward.

Upon seeing this, the fat Taoist smiled more and more, and hurriedly introduced: "Master, what do you want?"

Li Hanguang glanced across his booth and found that there were 20 or 30 items in total, and smiled:

"It seems that your ancestors are quite brilliant!"

Hearing the words, the fat Taoist sighed, his face looked overwhelmingly unbearable.

"Hi, no matter how brilliant it is, it is a thing of the past!"

Li Hanguang smiled non-committal, squatted down and turned over.

Upon seeing this, Chu Xiaolian asked silently in her heart: "Teacher, can you tell which products are genuine?"

Yan Chixiao said: "..."

They know that Big Brother will never do meaningless things.

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

Chu Xiaolian said silently in her 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 guy is not a good person!"

Hearing this, the fat Taoist became anxious: "Old grandson, what are you talking nonsense?"

"Master Dao, I have always treated people with sincerity, how come I'm not a good person? You are simply jealous that I have business!"

The stall owner sneered and said, "Hey! If you don't believe me, you can go to inquire about it! This piece, his reputation is very stinky!"

The fat Taoist blushed with fat and was about to attack.

Li Hanguang smiled and said, "It's okay! Come out and play, some little money-boys don't care!"

"My main reason is that this fat Taoist leader is very kind and wants to get close and make friends!"

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

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

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

did not expect!

He has cheated for so many years, but this is the first time he has encountered such a fool...

No, God of Wealth!

The fat Taoist was all excited.

He hurriedly said: "The son is magnificent, and he is the one who makes a big thing at first sight. Admire the old ways!"

"If you sincerely want these things, you can take all the 100,000 spiritual stones!"

One hundred thousand spiritual stones.

As soon as this remark came out, the surroundings suddenly became lively.

There are many people on this street.

But few have actually made business.

Even if there is, it is the kind of hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, two or three thousand spirit stones are dead!

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

Many people buy it back for fun.

But now, someone actually asks for one hundred thousand spiritual stones directly?

This is really new!

More and more people gathered around and inquired about it, and then roughly figured out the cause and effect.

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

"You are also wicked, a group of broken copper and iron dare to ask for a hundred thousand spiritual stones, crazy?"

"That's right, the son wants to make friends with you. It's better for you to kill people to death?"

"This son, don't believe him!"

"You come to me, ten thousand...no, three thousand spiritual stones, can you take all of them?"

...

Li Hanguang smiled faintly: "You heard it too, one hundred thousand... not the price that friends should offer!"

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

Li Hanguang shook his head.

Fat Taoist: "Ninety thousand!"

Li Hanguang smiled without saying a word.

"The eighty-five head office is now!"

Li Hanguang still shook his head.

The fat Taoist was silent for a while and was very embarrassed: "It's nothing, I think you want it sincerely, the price is 70,000! It can't be lower!"

Li Hanguang finally nodded: "Deal!"

There was an uproar all around.

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

"He can buy a pile of these things with a thousand spirit stones, 70,000...Tsk, earn blood!"

"God, why didn't I also meet such a stupid man with a lot of money?"

Behind, Chu Xiaolian said silently in her heart: "Teacher, do you see any famous halls?"

Yan Chixiao said, "I can see a bit!"

Chu Xiao came to practice with interest: "Tell me!"

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

Chu Xiaolian:...

"It's still up to you? What a treacherous method?"

Yan Chixiao said, "More than 90% of the things he sells are made from discarded spirit tools!"

Chu Xiaolian said in surprise: "Can the spirit weapon be worn out?"

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

"But as long as there is one or two occasionally, it will spread everywhere and everyone knows about it."

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

"Many unscrupulous cultivators take this point and refine the discarded spirit weapons with special methods. They look like treasures that have been handed down a long time ago..."

"Use this to deceive the spirit stone!"

Chu Xiaolian blinked, "So that's it, then... how did you tell it?"

Yan Chixiao said proudly: "This fat man's old methods are still clever, but in the eyes of the old man, they are too immature!"

"If I were to do it, I only need to mix the abandoned spirit implements with red stream sand and spirit washing liquid, bury them in the spiritual soil, and water them day and night..."

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

"In this way, in about a month, you can unearth an ancient treasure that is enough to be fake!"

"Not only cost savings, the most important thing is efficiency..."

Chu Xiaolian opened her mouth: "Teacher, those unscrupulous monks you mentioned, do you have a copy?"

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 do not know the exchange between the master and apprentice.

Their attention is all on Li Hanguang and the fat Taoist.

Li Hanguang flipped his palm and threw out seven hundred Lingjing directly.

A faint smile flashed in the eyes of the fat Taoist, and said:

"At this price, I really don't make a profit, but it's worth it to be a friend of your son!"

When he said this, he looked sincere, as if he was really selling at a loss.

But my heart was full of joy.

Seventy thousand!

Earn blood hahahaha...

Although he offered a price of 100,000, but in fact, thank God for being able to sell 10,000 spiritual stones!

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

A few of them are genuine and come from an ancient monk's cemetery~www.NovelMTL.com~ maybe because it is too old, they are basically waste.

He had already dealt with the real good things in that cemetery by other means.

The cost of these things added up to his death by a few thousand spiritual stones.

Oh, what if I could run into this kind of water fish every day?

Immediately collected the spirit crystal, and proactively said: "Come on, I will wrap it up for you!"

Li Hanguang said: "No need!"

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

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the surroundings.

Smashed?

Didn’t you just buy the Seven Thousand Spirit Stones?

Know that you are not short of money, but you are not so prodigal, right?

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

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

Why would you just smash it?

But it doesn't matter to him, anyway, the money has already been received!

It's true to slip quickly.

For a while, even Chu Xiaolian hesitated: "Big brother... really **** it?"

Li Hanguang nodded lightly.

Chu Xiaolian had to take the hammer and walk towards the Buddha statue.

Raise your hand!

fall!

Hum!

There was a muffled sound, and then there was a cracking sound.

The surface of the clay Buddha rapidly cracked, broken, and turned into powder.

Everyone can't help sighing, this hammer is a lot of spirit stones!

at this time.

A bright golden light suddenly rose.

Bursts of Sanskrit sounds appeared all around without warning.

A wave of awe-inspiring coercion fell.

The fat Taoist who had just walked not far turned his head abruptly, his eyes full of amazement.

A dazzling golden Buddha emerged from the mud embryo.

"Wuliangle Tianzun!"

"Blood loss!"