Asking About Longevity Chapter 414

Chapter 414 Tangyuan

 Have half the price and then negotiate slowly.

This is the ink painting I learned in Fangshi in Tongxian City.

Yaren looked bitter and said, "No...I don't have such a counter-offer like you..."

“Is there something wrong with this formation?”

"Yes..." Yaren said helplessly, suddenly excited again, "No, I don't know..."

 “It's useless to be tough!”

Mo Hua looked confident, "Write down what I just said and find other formation masters to look at it. It must be correct at all."

Yaren was speechless, "Then..."

“Is there something wrong with the formation?” Mo Hua asked again.

 “It's sort of…yes…”

“Is the formation problem a big problem?”

"right."

"Since your cave has a big problem, why are you selling it so expensively?" Mo Hua said confidently.

Yaren said bitterly: "It can't be so much cheaper?"

“I didn't say I couldn't counter-offer. How much do you want to pay?”

Yaren resisted the pressure from Mo Hua's gaze and asked tentatively: "Thirty thousand...seven thousand?"

Mo Hua shook his head, "Twenty-five hundred."

“Thirty-six thousand?

 “Twenty-one thousand…”

 After a lot of back and forth quotations, Mo Hua was only willing to give 29,000.

Yaren gritted his teeth and said helplessly: "I'll go back and ask my boss, please wait a moment."

"go Go."

Mo Hua waved his hand to him.

Bai Zisheng looked at the ink painting curiously, "You really know how to bargain..."

 “That's natural.”

Mo Hua nodded.

 For casual cultivators, a spiritual stone is a good thing, so when it comes to bargaining, you should not be polite.

 Having a spiritual stone is one thing.

 It is another matter not to spend the wronged spiritual stone.

 After a while, Yaren ran back again, took a spiritual deed, and said with a sorry smile:

“I repaid my employer. He didn't know that there were so many problems with the formation of this cave. He was deeply sorry, so he was willing to sell this cave to three friends at a low price.”

Yaren held the spiritual deed in both hands and handed it to Mo Hua:

“The price is even more favorable, twenty-eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight, just for good luck…”

When Mo Hua looked at the aura, it was indeed 20,000, followed by a bunch of "eight" characters.

 “Your boss, is he so easy to talk to?”

Mo Hua is a little confused.

 Nearly 10,000 spiritual stones were chopped down...

The tooth man said with a smile: "Firstly, there is something wrong with this cave, and you saw it, which made me laugh. Secondly, our boss also wants to make friends with you. You can give us face by buying our cave." "

Mo Hua asked suspiciously: "Does your boss know me?"

 “My boss and you have not met yet.”

Mo Hua Shui Lingling's eyes rolled, and he asked again: "Is it the Lu family or the Nanyue Sect behind your Yaxing?"

Yaren was startled for a moment, then said:

"To be honest, I have both the Lu family and the Nanyue Sect..."

Mo Hua was also a little surprised, "You guys have such a big background?"

Yaren sneered and said: "That doesn't mean...the Lu family is behind the money, and the owner in charge is a direct disciple of the inner sect of the Nanyue Sect."

“Although both parties have backgrounds, they are not as high as the elders and family heads, so it is only a small tooth shop..."

 Lu family, Daotingsi, Nanyue Sect…

 Looks like he is wearing a pair of trousers.

Mo Hua sighed.

But since he was an outsider, he couldn't ask too many questions for the time being, so he handed over his hand and said, “Thank you, my boss, for me.”

Yaren raised his hands and said respectfully: "I don't dare."

 After that, it's time to hand over the spirit stone, sign the spirit contract, and then hand over some cave formation diagrams and formation keys.

When signing the spiritual contract, Bai Zixi said to Mo Hua: "You sign it."

Mo Hua was stunned, "Why do you want me to sign?"

Bai Zixi said: "You picked it."

“But, it was you, little senior sister, who produced the spiritual stone…”

Bai Zixi said: "I can't sign."

Bai Zisheng also nodded, "Aunt Xue won't let us sign spiritual contracts with others."

Mo Hua was slightly startled, and then he understood.

He is probably a child of a big family and has some taboos. If he signs a spiritual contract, he will be deceived or plotted against him.

"Fine."

Mo Hua signed the spiritual contract. After signing, he gave the spiritual contract to Bai Zixi, "Sister, please keep it."

Bai Zixi wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, she accepted it.

 After buying the cave, you need to tidy it up.

 Mainly formations.

The previous formation was too shabby, and Mo Hua couldn't stand it.

And since this is where you live, it's better to draw the formation yourself to feel at ease.

 Mo Hua spent some time reconstructing the array diagram of the cave.

This formation diagram mostly uses first-grade formations, and even thick earth formations are used.

Mo Hua and his younger brother and younger sister renovated the formation in the cave according to the formation diagram.

 After that, the dentist asked someone to come over and clean it again.

The cave is clean and tidy, with formations painted on doors, windows, corridors, flower gardens, and every corner. These formations are connected to each other to form an exquisite and complex first-class complex formation.

 The ink painting was then satisfied.

After finishing everything, Mo Hua and the others returned to the inn and took Mr. Zhuang to the cave.

Mr. Zhuang saw the quiet courtyard, the clean bamboo room, and the quiet pond.

There are also formations that, although they are numerous, naturally fit into one courtyard, one courtyard, one bedroom, one step at a time, and are connected into one, so I nodded happily.

　　Everyone had dinner under the big tree in the yard.

Mo Hua laid out a low table and everyone sat on the lawn.

There are various kinds of food on the table.

Because they have been to the mine, smelled the smell in the mine, and seen the tragic death of the mine repairman, Mo Hua and the other three have not had a good appetite these days.

 The ink painting was actually not bad. Bai Zixi covered her eyes with the ink painting, so it was nothing.     Mainly white Zisheng, not a bit fishy.

Mo Hua made some lighter vegetarian meals or snacks.

 The staple food of the day is glutinous rice **** stuffed with sesame seeds.

 The breeze blows and the leaves are rustling.

While eating glutinous rice balls, Mo Hua asked Mr. Zhuang: "Master, isn't the flow of spiritual energy very important?"

 There were some doubts before I started doing ink painting.

 What can the flow of spiritual energy in the cave really mean?

 He guessed that it was related to wind direction, air movement, etc., but these were just his guesses, and he was not sure of the underlying reasons.

Mr. Zhuang said concisely and comprehensively:

 “The flow of spiritual energy is related to spiritual veins.”

 “Spiritual veins?”

 The ink painting was slightly startled.

Mr. Zhuang nodded slightly, "The so-called spiritual veins refer to the energy veins formed by the huge spiritual energy flowing between heaven and earth."

"The huge spiritual energy..." Mo Hua said, "Now, is there no spiritual vein?"

 Because the aura between heaven and earth is extremely thin now.

"There are still some." Mr. Zhuang said lightly, "It's just that ordinary monks can't see it..."

Mr. Zhuang paused, took a bite of glutinous rice balls, nodded, and then said:

“The existing spiritual veins are either in the Dao court, or in some ancient families or sects that have been passed down to this day and have not declined.”

“Some medium forces, if they have far-reaching plans and want to have a long history, they will also try to use formations and artificial spiritual veins..."

Mo Hua was slightly startled, "Artificial spiritual veins?"

“That's right.” Mr. Zhuang sighed with emotion. “We spent a large amount of spiritual stones and used special formations to construct a huge flow of spiritual power, thereby forming a steady stream of spiritual veins that are endless.”

 “Use the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins for future generations to practice.”

“It's just that this is too difficult and the cost is too high…”

“And the spiritual veins that ordinary monks see are actually another posture.”

Mr. Zhuang looked at the ink painting and said slowly: "You have seen it too."

Mo Hua frowned, thought for a while, and then his eyes lit up:

 “Spirit Mine?”

Mr. Zhuang nodded, "The spiritual energy in the spiritual veins, after the changes in the heaven and earth, covered the ground, merged with the mountains, rocks, grass and trees, and over the years, a spiritual mine was formed."

“So the spirit mine is actually a non-flowing 'spiritual vein', a one-time 'spiritual vein', and a solidified 'spiritual vein'…”

Mo Hua couldn't help but nodded. He thought about it for a moment, then his heart skipped a beat and he asked:

“Master, if I can see the flow of spiritual energy in the mountains and discern the direction of the spiritual veins in the past, can I deduce...where is the spiritual mine?”

Mr. Zhuang smiled happily and said:

 “The truth is this…”

“The calculation of spiritual consciousness, the perception of spiritual power, the trajectory of spiritual power in formations, and the flow of spiritual energy in heaven and earth, these all have something in common and form a system of their own.”

“But this kind of thing is still very complicated to do in detail.”

“You should study more and practice more, starting from the flow of spiritual energy, from simple to complex, from simple to deep. In the future, you may not be sure, but you can really calculate the spiritual veins from the flow of spiritual energy, and thus calculate the location of the spiritual mine..."

 Spiritual Mine!

Mo Hua nodded repeatedly, his eyes sparkling.

Then if you really find a spiritual mine, wouldn't you make a fortune?

 Can dig out many spiritual stones!

The ink painting looks like a money-lover.

Mr. Zhuang smiled and shook his head.

　This matter is not that simple.

With the development of Daoting for more than 20,000 years, there are very few undiscovered spiritual mines in the cultivation world.

Even if you find such a big piece of fat, everyone wants to take a bite of it, which often means bloodshed...

Mr. Zhuang's eyes were uncertain and he sighed slightly in his heart.

Turning his head and looking at the ink painting, Mr. Zhuang suddenly hesitated, showing an interesting expression.

His disciple looks well-behaved, but also eccentric.

 At the beginning, I was able to help the casual cultivators and snatched a spiritual mine from the Qian family.

If a spiritual mine is really discovered in the future, you might be able to take advantage of it and make your mouth water...

 There was nothing to say after that, Mo Hua concentrated on eating.

 His cheeks were also full.

 The glutinous rice **** are fragrant and sweet.

Mo Hua couldn't help but eat more. He turned around and found that Bai Zixi, who was sitting next to him, was staring at the glutinous rice **** in the bowl in a daze.

Mo Hua asked curiously: "Isn't it delicious?"

 Sweet things, he remembered that the little senior sister should like to eat them.

 Bai Zixi shook his head.

Mo Hua's eyes were a little confused.

Bai Zixi glanced at the ink painting, then pointed at the glutinous rice **** in the bowl, and said, "It looks a bit like you."

Mo Hua was startled, then frowned.

 He glanced at the glutinous rice **** in the bowl.

White, round, and crystal clear.

Mo Hua thought for a while and said uncertainly: "Senior sister, are you saying that I look white?"

 Bai Zixi shook her head again.

Mo Hua is even more confused.

Bai Zixi scooped up a glutinous white glutinous rice ball with a spoon, took a bite, and the black sesame filling flowed out...

Mo Hua was stunned. After thinking for a long time, he finally figured it out.

 Senior sister is saying that he is evil-minded.

 The face is white, but the belly is dark.

Mo Hua muttered dissatisfiedly: "How could I be so evil..."

Bai Zixi nodded and said, "Yes!"

When we were in the mines, we were intimidating, framing, deceiving, and threatening, and our methods were very skillful.

Bai Zisheng also nodded:

“It's just that, on the surface, it is harmless to humans and animals, but in fact, there are many evil ideas in the heart...

Mo Hua glared at Bai Zisheng, "It's better to be a villain than an idiot!"

Bai Zisheng was angry: "How dare you call your senior brother a fool!"

 “I didn't say it, you admitted it yourself…”

 Under the big tree, Mo Hua and Bai Zisheng had a lively quarrel.

Mr. Zhuang looked calm and had a slight smile on his lips.

Bai Zixi took another bite of glutinous rice balls, her eyes were slightly narrowed and her eyes were crystal clear.

 (End of this chapter)

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