Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 116 Dog nose trick? (big chapter)
Qian Duoduo pondered for a moment and did not rush to agree.

Wang Lizhou winked at Li Tianyou, and each handed a Qiankun bag from under the table. Qian Duoyu took it skillfully, and soon a smile appeared on his face: "These are urgently needed things in the city. These two Taoist friends are really It solves my urgent need.

No matter how much elixir, spiritual rice, five elements essence and other materials on this list are provided by the two Taoist friends, we will accept them all. "

As he said that, Qian Duduo presented a list of supplies with both hands. There were hundreds of kinds of supplies listed on it, mainly elixirs, ores, talismans and other categories.

Song Changsheng also took the time to take a look, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He had previously acted as the elder to handle family matters, and he already knew the prices of basic supplies.

However, the purchase price of some materials on this list is much higher than the market price, and the demand is still very high.

This is naturally a good thing for suppliers like them. After all, the higher the purchase price, the more they earn from one trip.

But Song Changsheng smelled something unusual from it.

Because the materials on the list that have obviously risen in price, judging from his previous life's understanding, all have a common name - "strategic materials."

"It's a sign of war. Could it be that the monsters from the Hundred Thousand Mountains are heading north again?" Song Changsheng thought worriedly.

Although it was said that monsters from the Hundred Thousand Mountains would attack Luoxia City from time to time under the command of those monster kings, these were undoubtedly relatively far away for Song Changsheng, because they were of no concern to him and were kept high.

But now it's different. He will have to stay in Luoxia City for at least more than a year. Once the war breaks out, he will definitely not be able to stay alone.

"Oh, I just hope this war can come later..." Song Changsheng sighed silently in his heart.

Just as he was thinking in his mind, Qian Yuduo's words rang in his ears again: "This must be Young Patriarch Song. He is indeed a talented person. Although Qian is far away in Luoxia City, he has heard about the deeds of Young Patriarch Song. "

Song Changsheng woke up suddenly. When he turned around, he found Qian Yuduo looking at him up and down with a pair of small eyes, with an admiring look in his eyes.

He quickly stood up and said modestly: "Manager Qian is so complimentary. I'm just lucky."

Qian Duoduo smiled when he heard this, but said nothing and started talking to Song Luhuai and others.

The meeting did not end until sunset. Each family achieved their respective goals and everyone was happy. Only Song Changsheng always felt that the money manager looked at him with a strange look, as if... it was not just appreciation. .

"Uncle Twelve, after disposing of the goods in the past few days, are you planning to go back?" Song Changsheng asked on the way back to the grocery store.

Song Luhuai nodded and said, "Yes, Liuyunfang City will change its defenses soon. I have to rush back as soon as possible."

"Change defense?" Song Changsheng frowned, secretly thinking that he was careless and actually forgot about this incident.

Originally, he had thought of taking Song Qingxing and his two brothers to Xuzhou to visit the Tianjian Sect after Song Luhuai returned to the family, but now that was no longer possible.

After all, the distance from Lingzhou to Xuzhou is already long, and it will take at least a year and a half to comprehend the sword monument. Song Luhuai will be in charge of Liuyunfang City for ten years, and there is no way he can get away.

"What's wrong?" Song Luhuai noticed the change in Song Changsheng's mood.

Song Changsheng told the story with a wry smile. After hearing this, Song Luhuai immediately frowned and sighed: "This is really unlucky. If Ninth Sister had not had that accident, she would have been a very good candidate."

Speaking of Song Luyao, Song Changsheng's eyes also flashed with sadness, and his heart was full of regret.

After a long time, he said softly: "Then I can trouble Uncle Twelve to explain it to Qing Xing and the others when I get back. I will take them there myself after I return from Luoxia City."

"Oh, that's all it takes."

There are still not enough manpower. Song Changsheng sighed inwardly. As Song Luhuai, he was overqualified to take charge of Liuyunfang City.

Involuntarily, his resentment towards his master's family has increased. After so many years, the promised [Foundation Building Pill] has not yet been received, and he now doubts whether his master's family is going to default on the debt.

"[Dragon Blood Ginseng], we must find active [Dragon Blood Ginseng] as soon as possible. When the family can be self-sufficient, we will no longer have to look at the eyes of the master's family." Song Changsheng thought to himself.

After returning to [Wangyue Pavilion], Song Changsheng saw the chief worshipper at a glance. At this moment, he was sitting in front of the counter, holding a somewhat worn bronze vessel and examining it carefully.

Song Xiantu and the clerks in the store would become extremely quiet at this moment, and even the pace of coming and going would be much slower, for fear of disturbing him.

After a long time, Sun Chuanming put down the bronze in his hand and said to the man in front of him: "Although this bronze of yours originally had a second-level low-grade, its spirituality has been completely lost, and there are still twelve damage, so it is no longer of much use. , can only be melted into weapon refining materials."

When the customer heard this, he suddenly asked with an ugly face: "I spent more than 500 low-grade spiritual stones to buy it. How much can I get back if it is melted into weapon refining materials?"

Sun Chuanming raised three fingers and said: "At most 300 Yuan Lingshi, it may be even lower. After all, all its spirituality has been lost."

"Oh, it's hard work, Master Laosun is here." The guest had a slumped face, took out a few spiritual stones to pay the bill, and then walked out feeling a little disappointed.

Song Changsheng couldn't help but marveled. He had also carefully observed the bronze artifact with his spiritual consciousness just now, and the conclusion he came to was very similar to that of Sun Chuanming, with only one difference.

Sun Chuanming said that there were twelve damages on the magic weapon, but Song Changsheng only found six, which was a double difference.

There are only two reasons for this result. One is that Song Changsheng did not have enough eyesight to see it.Second, Sun Chuanming deliberately exaggerated, and the twelve injuries were purely false.

As the chief worshiper of Sun Chuanming, Song Changsheng would naturally not think that he was the second type, so the result was very clear. His vision was far superior to his own.

This conclusion made Song Changsheng slightly stunned. You must know that the intensity of his spiritual consciousness is dozens of times that of Sun Chuanming!

Moreover, he is still a second-level low-grade weapon refiner who often deals with magic weapons. Even so, he has only found six places. Is the treasure appraiser's vision really so strong?

Song Changsheng couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, but he did not jump to conclusions. Instead, he found a seat in the store where he would not disturb others and sat down, watching quietly.

Master Sun is obviously very famous. There is an endless stream of monks who come to him to identify magical weapons, mineral materials and even martial arts books, but he can easily distinguish them all.

The most difficult one is a set of identical keys. The owner of the keys said that there are eight keys in total, seven are fake and one is real.They were originally meant to confuse others, but now they were mixed together. Even as the owner, he couldn't tell them apart, so he had no choice but to bring them to Master Sun for help.

Based on Song Changsheng's experience, it is not difficult to tell that this person is just here to kick things off, because this has gone beyond the scope of treasure appraisal. After all, according to that person, it is exactly the same as the fake, even all the features are the same.

That's it, is there any difference between real and fake?

Despite such an obvious trap, Sun Chuanming actually took the order and found out the real deal within a quarter of an hour.

This not only stunned the monk who came here specifically to find trouble, but even Song Changsheng felt a surge in his heart.

After all, he had just used his spiritual consciousness to observe the set of keys for a quarter of an hour, but he found nothing. Although he felt the subtle differences between them, it was impossible to distinguish the true from the false.

I couldn't help but admire Sun Chuanming even more in my heart.

It wasn't until night fell and the grocery store put up a "Closing" sign that Sun Chuanming finally had time to rest.

Today, he helped people identify dozens of items and earned nearly a hundred spiritual stones. Song Changsheng was a little surprised: "Isn't it said that this grocery store doesn't make much money? But this Sun worshiper made such a considerable income in one day. Over time, how could you not make money?

Could it be that they are lining their own pockets? "

This idea flashed through Song Changsheng's mind, but was quickly rejected by him because he really couldn't bear to doubt these old people who were loyal to the family.

After thinking about it, Song Changsheng stood up and walked towards Sun Chuanming, saying with a smile: "Sun Chongfeng's treasure appraisal skills are really wonderful. He earned nearly a hundred spirit stones in just one day, which makes the younger generation jealous."

Sun Chuanming glanced at him and said flatly: "There are so many things that need to be identified every day. I only sit here one day a week. What you see is my entire income in a week."

Song Changsheng suddenly realized that he had preconceived the idea. Seeing so many customers, he thought it was normal. He didn't expect that this was a week's supply.

This time, not only did he not feel that it was too much, but he felt that it was a little too little.

Before he could continue to speak, Sun Chuanming said again: "Young Patriarch has been observing here for so long, what do you want to learn from me?"

Song Changsheng did not answer his question directly, but asked: "I dare to ask Sun Chongfeng, I only found six damages on the bronze magical artifact before, but you are twice as damaged as me. I wonder where I neglected it? "

"What did you see?"

"I saw it..." Song Changsheng explained his findings one by one.

After hearing this, Sun Chuanming stroked his beard and said, "Being able to discover these few points, the young patriarch's insight is far beyond that of others."

Although these words were meant to praise him, Song Changsheng had a feeling in his heart that "Mr. Wang is selling her melons and bragging herself". After all, he had discovered twelve places himself.

Sun Chuanming didn't know what Song Changsheng was thinking, and then said: "I wonder if the young patriarch has these places, which are..., the damage in these places is not obvious, and they look very normal.

However, their damage is not on the surface, but on the inside. There is no hope of repair at all, so I suggested that the person melt them into weapon refining materials and stop the loss in time. After all, it is not easy to find another victim. "

Based on the few places he pointed out, Song Changsheng carefully thought about it and found that there were some impressions. Although he noticed some clues at the time, he did not have the ability to "see through". He just skipped it when he saw that there was no abnormality on the surface. , I didn’t expect it to be an internal problem.

Song Changsheng couldn't help but be shocked by Sun Chuanming's insight.

He then asked about several other items, and Sun Chuanming patiently answered them one by one. When he asked about the set of keys, he showed a sneer and said, "Actually, I didn't find those keys either." Which one is true and which one is false?”

"What? Then how did you convince that person?" Song Changsheng was really surprised now. At that time, he saw that the monk who was kicking the field was shocked, and after paying the money, he left in despair. .

Sun Chuanming had a smile on his brows, showing strong confidence and said: "Since he is embarrassing me with a difficult problem, he must know the correct answer.

It's not that I'm arrogant. He can't even think of distinguishing things that I can't distinguish. Therefore, he must have marked one of them and will reveal the truth just waiting for me to make a mistake.

The mark may be the location, or it may be some secret sign, so I deliberately moved the keys out of sight where he could not see them. I found that his expression was normal, so I determined that the mark was on the key itself. "

"However, this junior has also carefully observed that this set of keys is exactly the same in appearance and material, and there are no marks at all." Song Changsheng said doubtfully.

Sun Chuanming smiled and said: "If they were exactly the same, he wouldn't have brought them, because I only need to choose one randomly to get the correct answer, and one of them must be different.

This person is very unusual. The mark he left is very subtle, but it still cannot escape my nose. "

"Nose?" Song Changsheng didn't understand what this had to do with the nose.

"My nose smelled a smell from these keys, a smell unique to each monk. One of these has a stronger smell, which means that it has been in contact with it the most, so it is naturally real."

Song Changsheng couldn't help but be stunned. He had never thought that he could smell it through his nose, and he thought it was some fancy method.

Seeing Song Changsheng like this, Sun Chuanming couldn't help but snorted and said: "Although the method is simple, not everyone can do it. If you don't practice the corresponding secret method, you won't be able to smell the smell at all."

"Is everyone's smell really different?" This was the first time Song Changsheng heard this statement. He knew that every monk's breath was different, but this theory of smell was completely unheard of.

Sun Chuanming stroked his beard lightly and nodded, and said with a slight complacency: "Of course it is different, but this smell tends to be invisible, and most people cannot detect it at all.

And this secret technique is not actually a treasure appraisal method, but an authentic tracking secret technique. After practicing it, as long as you know a person's scent and it does not exceed a certain range, you can definitely find that person. "

Song Changsheng's expression suddenly became strange. Isn't this skill... just a "dog nose"?

Sun Chuanming didn't know what he was thinking, so he looked at him with bright eyes and said, "If you want to learn, I can teach you."

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(End of this chapter)