Chapter 44

Returning the purple golden bell is just a piece of rusty broken copper and rotten iron.

Of course the shopkeeper felt that it was worthless in his heart, and he even showed a bit of disgust on his face without paying attention, but he quickly reacted and covered it up with a smile.

However, the old man's eyes were extremely clear, and he could tell what the shopkeeper was thinking at a glance.

Instead of being annoyed, he picked up the bell and looked around and at the melon-eating crowd upstairs.

"Is there anyone willing to pay 50 yuan for middle-grade spirit stones to buy the purple golden bell in the old man's hand?"

Crowd: ...

"Could it be that this old man has a brain problem, and played tricks on the shopkeeper of Piaoxiangju, making him a victim of a few jars of wine, and trying to cheat us of money?"

"If he sells the wine gourd around his waist, I can think about it."

"What are you thinking about? The five altars and ten miles of fragrance in the wine gourd are worth 50 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones. If he wants to sell it, I will definitely buy it."

"That wine gourd is absolutely extraordinary, but I don't know how many grades it is, but I can't tell it."

"It may be the legendary mustard magic weapon, and it is a super-grade magic weapon. Of course you won't recognize it."

"Okay, everyone, don't think too much, they want to sell the Zijin Bell in their hands."

"Hmph, a bunch of broken copper and rotten iron, whoever wants to be taken advantage of will be the one. Anyway, I can watch a lively scene for free. This trip to Piaoxiangju is worth it."

"I just don't know who is willing to be taken advantage of..." Someone said with a smirk.

"Zhuzhu," Chen Xuejiao looked worried as Zhuzhu stared at the bell in the old man's hand without blinking, "It's just a bunch of broken bells, don't be fooled."

50 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones is not a small fee for her, the prime minister's daughter, not to mention the hard work of doing business to save a few beads of spirit stones.

"I think that old man is not simple, and when he was playing tricks on the shopkeeper before, he still took advantage of the reason. After the shopkeeper sincerely admitted his mistake, he didn't give up because he was justified, and he didn't just walk away. If I expected it, he used a bell. The exchange of 50 yuan for middle-grade spirit stones is also to pay the shopkeeper for wine, not to deceive Lingshi, since he is unwilling to take advantage of the shopkeeper, how can he deceive others, maybe the string of bells is really extraordinary."

Zhuzhu smiled and looked at Ni Xinzhi: "Father, you said your daughter's guess is right?"

Father is much older than them, and has more experience than them. As the saying goes, Jiang is still old and spicy, so father should be able to tell.

"Although the old man looks cunning, his eyes are clear and bright. He doesn't look like a mean and shameless villain, let alone a villain who has done a lot of evil. If Zhuzhu likes that bell, there are 20 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones here for my father." Give you……"

Zhuzhu hurriedly stopped her father from taking out the spirit stones, which were the last assets of her father. If they were all given to her, her father would really be penniless, and she still had more than 100 middle-grade spirit stones with her. stone.

Even after paying for the meal and buying the Zijinling, there are still dozens of middle-grade spirit stones left over. If she can enter the Tianyun Sect smoothly, the sect should issue a monthly case to every disciple. She just needs to save A little use is enough to spend until the foundation building period.

And the most important thing is that the moment Zhuzhu saw the old man take out the purple gold bells, she felt a bit of emotion in her heart. She couldn't tell where the emotion came from, but she just felt that missing this string of bells would be very difficult for her. May regret for a lifetime.

Even if it hurts her to take out the 50 yuan mid-grade spirit stone, Zhuzhu doesn't want to regret it for the rest of her life.

"Is no one willing to buy it?" The old man was not angry when he saw no one answered for a long time, but picked up the wine gourd and drank Shili Piaoxiang one after another, "I will wait another quarter of an hour, if no one buys, I will let you My apprentice brought the spirit stone over to the shopkeeper, so this purple golden bell will not be sold."

If it wasn't a last resort, the old man really didn't want to bother his big apprentice who loves to preach, and he didn't know whether he had taken in an apprentice or found a father for himself.

His disciple is even more mature than him, he keeps a straight face all day long, and now he doesn't even let him drink wine, so he sneaked out to find wine, but he forgot to bring the spirit stone Otherwise, he would be reluctant to sell the Zijin Bell, but in the end, these people don't know what to buy.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a girl of fifteen or sixteen came down from the stairs. Although the girl was dressed plainly, she was extremely beautiful. Even the old man who had never been interested in female sex felt his eyes light up, and his voice couldn't help but soften. A few points:
"Does the little girl want to buy the bell in the old man's hand?"

Zhuzhu who came down from upstairs smiled and nodded: "It's the luck of the juniors that the seniors are willing to give up their love."

The old man laughed out loud when he heard it, and his expression was very joyful: "I didn't expect that you are the little girl who is the most knowledgeable. I will give you the purple golden bell, and you can just give the spirit stone to the shopkeeper."

Sure enough, what she expected was right, Zhuzhu realized that she had read the right person, and became more respectful towards the old man. She took the purple golden bell from him with both hands, and took out 50 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and handed them to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper didn't expect that there would really be someone who took advantage of him to bear all the losses for him. He took the Lingshi with a complicated expression, and said with some embarrassment: "Today, Xiaoxianzi's table is free of food and drink in this shop."

"Thank you, shopkeeper."

Zhuzhu was very happy, and saved a few pieces of Lingshi, which was really a surprise.

The shopkeeper looked at the bead with a foolish expression on his face, who was full of joy as if he had picked up a treasure, not only secretly said twice, it was a pity that he was blind to such a good appearance, but it was a pity.

But the old man fell in love with Zhuzhu at first sight, but thought that Zijinling was only exchanged for five altars of ordinary spirit wine, and he still felt a little heartbroken, fearing that Zhuzhu would not care about Zijinling, he specially asked: "Little girl, Zijinling is definitely worth the price!" , you won't suffer."

"The junior believes in the senior, and also thinks that the Zijinling is extraordinary, but I don't know what type of magic weapon it is?" Zhuzhu asked curiously.

"The little girl has eyesight. This purple golden bell was obtained by accident from the ancient Dongxu Immortal Venerable who had already sat down. As for the type of magic weapon, the old man has not figured out yet, but it has helped the old man escape twice. During the out-of-body period True Monarch's spiritual investigation, and this is the case that the old man did not recognize the Zijin Bell as the master, if the bell can be recognized as the master, the power will be infinite."

Seeing that Zhuzhu believed her so much, it was rare for the old man to explain more patiently, and even felt sympathetic, so he asked: "By the way, I don't know your name, little girl. See you next time, old man please." Drink the best spiritual wine in the sky..."

"Junior...Ni Sizhu." Zhuzhu felt a little ashamed every time she mentioned her full name to others, "Senior, you can call me Zhuzhu."

"..."

The old man was stunned for a moment and soon came back to his senses. He smiled and said, "Your name is really unique and unique. Don't your parents like you?"

Every time this girl reported her full name to others, if she was misunderstood, wouldn't she be beaten severely? It's not easy to live to this day.

Zhuzhu: ...

Her father was still sitting on it, so she couldn't speak ill of him, so she smiled awkwardly: "Probably because my parents regard me as the apple of their eye, so they named me that."

"The little girl is indeed as dazzling as a pearl." The old man looked at the sky outside and said goodbye to Zhuzhu. His appearance is dazzling, his cultivation is also capable of surpassing all heroes, this old man is named Qing Yu, we are destined to meet again."

"...Senior Qingyu, go slowly!"

Zhu Zhu sent Senior Qing Yu away, ignored the ridicule, sympathy, and sneering eyes of everyone around, went back upstairs and sat back in her original seat without squinting.

"Zhuzhu, hurry up and show us the bell. If that old man named Qingyu is a liar, we still have time to catch up."

Chen Xuejiao impatiently stretched out her hand towards Zhuzhu.

Zhuzhu took out the string of bells from the storage bag and handed it to Chen Xuejiao: "I don't think Senior Qing Yu is a liar, but I may have gotten lucky instead."

Being able to evade the detection of the divine consciousness of the out-of-body Zhenjun, this alone is worth it.

Chen Xuejiao took the bell and looked it over and over again, but she didn't see anything, and then handed it to Ni Xinzhi: "Uncle Ni, do you think Zhuzhu has been deceived?"

Ni Xinzhi picked it up curiously and inspected it carefully. He poked out a wisp of spiritual consciousness towards the bell, but he didn't expect that those spiritual consciousness could not even penetrate the copper rust on the outside, and it was even more impossible to see what material was inside. Knowing this, this string of bells is absolutely extraordinary.

Even if it's his Tier [-] Traveling Dragon Sword, other foundation-builder monks can use their spiritual sense to find out what materials are used to forge it if they have the heart.

And this string of bells can't be seen through by his spiritual sense. Doesn't it mean that the material used is more rare, or it has the effect of isolating other monks' spiritual sense.

That being the case, it means that Zhuzhu has not been deceived, and Ni Xinzhi is also very happy:
"I can't figure out what material this magic weapon is made of, but this just shows that this thing should have an extraordinary origin. Put it away, and go back and study it slowly."

There are many people here, and several divine senses have come over to check Zijinling.

In case someone with knowledge wants to attack Zijinling, it would be better if his cultivation level is lower than his. If it is Jindan Daoist, he may not be able to protect Zhuzhu and Zijinling.

It was a small thing that the Zijin bells were robbed, but his daughter got the limelight for this string of bells today, and she was as beautiful as a flower, so he didn't want to make any mistakes on the eve of his daughter's visit to the mountain gate.

 Happy today, more than 5000 words in two updates, just so bold╭(╯ε╰)╮

  
 
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