Han’s Immortal Path

He desperately needs to get this inheritance stone. If it is really the cave mansion of the Pill Formation monk, then he will be rich, enough to cover his income for decades. This is not a joke. A magic weapon will cost 600,000 souls. Shi, even if a Pill Formation monk is down, he still has two magic weapons! That is 1.2 million spiritual stones.

　　As a second-tier talisman maker, Han Changyang earns only more than 10,000 spiritual stones a year, and two magic weapons are enough for him to earn more than 120 years.

　　 This is still a magic weapon, if there are other things, let alone, of course, it may also be the foundation-building monk's Zuohua Dongfu. If you deduct the properties of the Dongfu, you will lose thousands of spiritual stones.

　　 Han Changjiong can still afford to lose, winning is a thousand times the profit, losing thousands of spiritual stones, this business is too profitable.

　　 The main reason is that Han Changjiong does not have enough spiritual stones, otherwise he will continue to increase the price, instead of paying a high price after the auction.

　　 The other party did not reply to Han Changjiong, and Han Changjiong felt a little unsure.

　　 "Okay, this is the end of the auction. I hope that fellow daoists will come to participate in our auction next time. At that time, we will prepare more high-quality and inexpensive merchandise auctions."

　　 The old man in the green robe announced the end of the auction, and the cultivators left the venue one after another.

　　 After a cup of tea, Han Changjiong appeared in the private room of a teahouse. A pot of spirit tea and two plates of dim sum were placed on the table, but he was not in the mood to taste it.

　　 After a short while, the door of the room was knocked, and a somewhat hoarse man's voice sounded: "Friends of Daoist, here is coming down."

　　 Han Changyong smiled happily, and said quickly: "You are welcome, fellow Taoists, please come in."

　　 A tall and thin middle-aged man walked in. There was a scar on the middle-aged man’s face, which made people a little scared to look at. Seeing its breath, he has the cultivation skills of the early days of foundation building.

　　 "Hey, it's you, fellow Daoist Han."

　　 The middle-aged man gave a soft sigh, and said in surprise, he seemed to know Han Changjiong.

　　 Han Changyang looked at the middle-aged man carefully, but did not recognize the identity of the other party.

　　 "Your Excellency?"

　　 "Before I went to the Lingfu Hall to buy amulet seals, at that time, you hadn't had the foundation period yet, and I didn't expect it to be you."

　　 The middle-aged man explained with a smile, in a warm tone.

Han Changjiong frowned. To tell the truth, he really has no impression. He has a deep impression of beautiful women. Male monks don’t pay much attention to them. Unless they are distinguished or powerful, he will not pay attention, let alone deepen them. Impressed.

　　Han Changjiong smiled and said apologetically: "I really don't remember it well, sorry."

　　 "It doesn't matter, I know Daoist Han pays more attention to fairies."

　　Han Changjiong didn't say much about this topic, and went straight to the topic: "Can fellow Taoists show me the inheritance stone? The price is easy to negotiate."

　　 The middle-aged man hesitated for a while, took out the inheritance stone, and handed it to Han Changjiong.

　　 Han Changjong took out another inheritance stone and put it together.

　　 An astonishing scene appeared, and countless white runes appeared on the surface of the inheritance stone.

　　 A cyan light flew out from the inheritance stone, and suddenly turned into a phantom of a red-robed old man with a majestic face.

"The old man Huo Crow separates. If someone sees the old man's shadow, the old man is probably no longer there. He has worked hard for hundreds of years. In the end, he will inevitably turn into a pile of bones. Cultivation helps the old man become famous in the East China Sea, and the old man has no regrets in this life."

After saying this, the old man in the red robe turned into a little bit of red light and disappeared. The red light was blurred and suddenly turned into a topographic map. The map is an oval island with a red mark on it, which seems to represent what.

　　 Han Changjiong showed joy and was about to write down the topographical map. At this moment, the middle-aged man grabbed the inheritance stone like lightning.

　　 The inheritance stone was divided into two, and the map disappeared.

　　 "Friend Daoist Han, it seems that the inheritance stone we are holding is actually a piece, which records the location of Huoya Sanren's Zuohua Dongfu."

　　 The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

　　 "This fellow Taoist, I am willing to buy this inheritance stone for twice the price, what do you think?"

　　 Han Changyang put away another inheritance stone and asked in a deep voice, his eyes a little fiery.

　　 Judging from the remarks of Huo Crow scattered people, he is at least a monk who has worked hard for hundreds of years.

　　 "Hey, I'm also willing to spend twice the price to buy this inheritance stone, what do you think of Friends Han?"

　　 The middle-aged man smiled, and said with a smile.

A hint of anger flashed in Han Changjiong's eyes. He was very clear that the other party would not sell him the inheritance stone. The most important thing was that they had all seen the map just now. With their memory, they could draw a rough outline. The other party thought It is understandable to swallow the inheritance of the ancient monks.

"Let's do this! We each give in. Let's take the treasure together, and get the treasure. Our Han family is 70%, and you are 30%. Just finding this place will take a lot of time, and we don't want 70%. "

　　 Han Changjiong pondered for a moment and suggested.

The middle-aged man sneered and said, "Huh, you are from a family of cultivating immortals. If you want to swallow it alone, I can’t do anything with you. For a price, one hundred thousand spiritual stones. Give me one hundred thousand spiritual stones. This inheritance stone is yours."

　　 "What? One hundred thousand spiritual stones, don't you have a big mouth from a lion? What if there is nothing in the cave, but an empty shell!"

Han Changjiong frowned and said, he is not stupid. He got the first inheritance stone not long ago. It didn't take long for the second inheritance stone to appear. He spent tens of thousands of spiritual stones. Now, one hundred thousand spiritual stones, he can’t get them out at all. In case the opponent set up a bureau and deliberately deceived him with the so-called inheritance stone, he can’t afford to lose. For the Han family, one hundred thousand spiritual stones are a huge sum of money Money, let alone Han Changjiong.

　　 "Otherwise, I will suffer a little loss and spend 50,000 spiritual stones to buy another inheritance stone with fellow Daoist Han. Either you sell it to me or I sell it to you."

　　Han Changjiong frowned, he groaned for a while, and said, "Let's do it! This matter is very important. Let me think about it. Let's meet here tomorrow afternoon, how about?"

　　 He intends to go back to discuss with the tribe, he can't get 100,000 spiritual stones, but the family can.

　　 "No problem, it's a deal."

　　 The middle-aged man readily agreed, which is not an excessive requirement for him.

　　 After a few small chats, the middle-aged man walked away quickly.

　　 Back to the Lingfu Hall, Han Changjiong convened a meeting with the clan elders. Han Dehao was also there, but he was drunk.

　　 He briefly talked about what happened, hoping that the clan elder would help him with an idea.

　　 "Huo Crow scattered people? I haven't heard of this person, it's not a trap, right? I think it is better to report to the patriarch, let the patriarch decide."

　　 Han Defu suggested that he had suffered a loss once, and he didn't dare to trust the monks of foreign surnames, especially the pie in the sky.

"It's been a long time. What should I do if he slips away? I think I will hold him steady and buy the second inheritance stone with 50,000 yuan. If it is really an ancient monk's cave, not a trap, we will give him the rest. This is a great opportunity for meritorious service.” Han Dehao belched a drink and proposed.

Han Dehao’s remarks touched on Han Changjiong’s heart. He also thought so. One hundred thousand spiritual stones can’t be taken out. If you embezzle the spiritual stones on the book, you can still take out fifty thousand spiritual stones. Of course, doing so requires Obtained the consent of other elders.

"What if it's a scam! Isn't it because someone cheated 50,000 spiritual stones, and it didn't take long for Changjiong to get the first inheritance stone, and the second inheritance stone showed up? This is a coincidence! I always feel that Something is wrong." Han Defu retorted disapprovingly.

When Han Changjiong heard this, his face was hesitant. He was also worried that it was a scam. He bought the inheritance stone from San Xiu. Who knows if it is a trap or not. This situation is not uncommon, fifty thousand spiritual stones, the Han family The total profit of the store in Kuixingfang City for two years barely reached 50,000 yuan, but after deducting the labor cost, the profit was not very large.

"Trap? The Inheritance Stone appeared in the underground auction. They calculated that Chang Jiong will participate in the underground auction? You know, there are many underground auctions in Kuixingfang City. How do they know which auction Chang Jiong will participate in? Besides, even if they know, how can they guarantee that the inheritance stone will not be taken away by other monks? To me, this is our Han family's chance, and the possibility of trapping is very low." Han Dehao said disapprovingly.

　　Han Defu and Han Dehao insisted on their own words. They said that the public was right and the wife was right. No one would give in. Han Changjiong didn't know who to listen to.

　　 "Forget it, stop arguing, let me think about it for myself! Don't let this matter out."

　　 Han Changjiong waved his hand to prevent the two uncles from quarreling.

　　 "Go ahead! I'll go for a walk."

　　Han Changjiong left the talisman hall and returned to his residence.

　　 Lu Yue was cooking, and a strong fragrance floated out of the stove, which made people appetite.

　　 "Madam, I'm back."

　　 Han Changyang came to the stove and sat down in a chair.

　　 "Husband, why did you come back so early today? Is the business in the store bad?"

　　 Lu Yue asked with concern, placing the prepared dishes in front of Han Changjiong, and pour him wine.

　　Han Changjiong drank and ate food, while telling the story.

"This thing is really difficult. What the two uncles said makes sense. I think it's better to ask the patriarch! No matter how the patriarch chooses, it is the real cave. You have the credit. The fake cave. Are you at fault? After all, it is the patriarch. The decision was made, and the sky fell, and a tall man was against it."

　　 Lu Yue objectively analyzed that this method is the most suitable.

　　 "Do you say that Friends Liu Dao will harm me? Or do you mean that he deliberately set up a trick to deceive me?"

　　 Han Changjiong hesitated for a moment, frowned and asked.

　　 He doesn't want to ask the patriarch for everything, he has grown up, he has his own ideas.

　　 It takes several months to go back and forth from Kuixingfang City, and the delay is too long, in case the other party finds the location of the ancient monk's cave house during this period!

He was very entangled. On the one hand, he wanted to do something practical. Han Changming did a lot of things for his family. As an older brother, Han Changjiong felt that he could do better than Han Changming. His impression of his tribe was lust. He admitted that he Lust, **** is nothing, which man is not lustful.

　　His parents often chanted Han Changming's deeds in his ears, so that he should not be too lustful, so exercise restraint and learn from Han Changming. He always wanted to prove himself that **** does not delay doing things.

Now the opportunity is here. The cultivator's Zuohua Dongfu, this is definitely a great achievement. The problem now is that Han Changjiong cannot determine whether this is a trap or a real Dongfu. If it is a trap, there are indeed a lot of doubts, if it is true. Dongfu can also find a reasonable reason.

"Possibly, the defensive heart is indispensable. After all, they are casual cultivators and have no concerns. If they lied to us, we can get away with them. We have nothing to do with them. I think we should report to the patriarch! Even if it is a real cave, crack The prohibition requires a lot of manpower, and it is impossible for you to break the prohibition alone! You have very little combat experience. If you touch a powerful prohibition, it will be troublesome."

　　 Lu Yue suggested that the ancient monk's cave house might have left a powerful ban. If one person breaks the ban, it is possible to die under the ban.

　　The monks from the Xiuxian family like Han Changjiong found that the ancient monks in Dongfu often summon the clansmen to break the ban together, rather than single-handedly breaking the ban. Even in casual repairs, it is rare to break the ban single-handedly.

　　 There are so many people and great power. Don't underestimate the restrictions left by the ancient monks. There are many immortal cultivators who died under the cloth of the ancient monks.

　　Han Changjiong nodded, Lu Yue's words are reasonable, anyway, he can't run to break the ban alone, Han Changjiong is lustful, but he has self-knowledge, if he encounters a monk of the same rank, he may not win the opponent.

　　 To be cautious, report to the patriarch and let the patriarch decide!

　　 "Hey! I knew I was not as good as the ninth brother. If the ninth brother was there, there might be a good way!"

Han Changjiong sighed ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Husband, don’t always praise others. I think you are better than anyone else. I am born to be useful. Your strength is the talisman. If it is not forced by life, who wants to follow The monster beasts desperately, if one fails, they will die in the hands of the monster beast, and many of my friends died in the hands of the monster beast. "

Lu Yue sighed, her face reminiscent, she suddenly remembered something, and asked casually: "By the way, you have always said that the ninth brother is not here, is he not in the red algae sea area now? If he is not here, wouldn't it mean that the patriarch should be broken? Go out in person?"

　　 At the end, she had a look of guilt in her eyes.

　　 "The ninth brother has gone out for something, and he hasn't come back yet. If it's really an ancient monk's cave house, most of them will have to go to the patriarch, and Qigu can't go away if they have something to do."

　　 "Can't walk away? Is there any major event that is more important than an alchemy monk's cave house? Isn't it more important to get the inheritance of the alchemy monk?"

　　 Lu Yue asked casually.

Han Changjiong shook his head and said, "I don't know, I didn't ask so much, so don't ask, don't ask what you shouldn't know. Knowing too much is not good for you. Okay, that's the decision. Report to the patriarch. Let him make up his mind."

　　 He took out the interrogation tray, punched in a magic trick, and ordered: "Uncle Seventeen, you send a few people back to the family, tell the patriarch about the inheritance stone, and ask him to make an idea."

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