Refa is King

Chapter 1080 Selling Again
It was the first time to attend this kind of meeting, and Bao Bushu decided not to speak. Qing Lun and the others probably knew Bao Bushu's attitude, so they didn't ask.

In fact, being able to sit here has already proved Bao Bushu's identity.

Bao Bushu sat below. Although he didn't speak, many ancestors noticed the first person added in thousands of years. It was hard to imagine that this person was less than a hundred years old.

Many ancestors are thinking?What were you doing when you were a hundred years old?
But most people can't remember, time is too long, monks will selectively forget some things, especially some unimportant things.

It can be said that at the age of [-], most of the people present are still in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Although Bao Bushu didn't open his mouth, he was more powerful than opening his mouth. Of course, Bao Bushu came here with his own strength. Here, not all people can get in by relying on relationships.

The meeting went on for five days, but there was still no result, but this is the case here at the Daomen. Everyone has lived long enough, so things are done on a year-by-year basis.

It is not known when the next meeting will be. It is estimated that the situation will not deteriorate, and there will be no second meeting.

The main difference this time is that on the one hand, they advocate the consolidation of the territory, and on the other hand, they want to suppress the arrogance of the natives of the ancestral land.

Both sides are reasonable, the one who consolidates the territory thinks that the troubles caused by the Buddhism are to be taken care of by himself, and the other side thinks it is an opportunity, after all, the other side is more involved with the Buddhism.

Bao does not know what to say, because both parties have their own reasons.

After the meeting, Qing Lun asked, "What have you been up to lately?"

"I found a lot of things on the plane of hell..." Bao Bushu followed Qing Lun out of the cemetery, and went directly to the Kunlun School, where Qing Lun lived.

There is no need for Qinglun to be in charge of Peach Blossom Island anymore, the surrounding sea area is a natural protective barrier.

If you don’t want to write a book, you will talk about the eighteen levels of hell, the ghost king, and the ghost king, as well as the palace of impermanence and so on.

"I didn't expect that there is such a magical world. Without books, what do you think of the ancestral land?" Qing Lun also said in surprise, and then asked casually.

"I don't know either. I think both parties are reasonable." Who is Bao Bushu?

Qing Lun shook his head, some people grow too fast.

Bao Bushu went to look at his old lady again, as for the two younger brothers, they are already in the late stage of Jindan, mainly for polishing.

Then Bao Bushu left again, in the Kunlun School, although there is an old lady, a younger brother, other enthusiastic friends, and Changyun, etc. there.

But Bao Bushu still felt like a guest, returning to Peach Blossom Island felt like returning to his own home.

As time goes by and people grow older, everyone will have their own adaptation environment.

Although some people are outside 360 ​​days a year, they still don't feel at home. Even if they return to their hometown for five days, they still feel at home.

Bao Bushu sits on a rock in Peach Blossom Island, thinking about the things in his heart. With his growth, Bao Bushu's shoulders are no longer the responsibility of one person.

Regarding the events of the previous life, Bao Bushu feels vague, but after careful and deep recollection, there are still some fragments, and more memories are of this world.

Some people in the past, some things in the past.

"Alas!" Bao Bushu sighed, then stood up.

After thinking about it, Bao Bushu left some things behind, and also lost some memories.

Those memories that cannot be changed in the past, some regrets, some feelings of powerlessness.

Back in the spirit world, Bao Bushu did not retreat, but lived with the girls for some time, looking at the faces of the girls, the little sentimentality in his heart was thrown aside by Bao Bushu.

For human beings, the future is the hope. Indulging in the unchangeable past will only bring pain. Keep these unchangeable pasts in your heart and let it become a warning sign to warn you about the future.

The current strategic focus is on the spiritual world, and the harvest last time was not very great. Although the material of the stone slab has a lot of history, it may be left by the civilization before this civilization.

Maybe it's a useless record, maybe it's a very rare treasure, an unknown thing, and it can't satisfy the goal of being a book.

When Bao Bushu appeared outside his valley again, he was surprised to find that someone was already in the public area.

"Brother Bao, you've figured it out." Huang An was the leader.

Seeing Bao Bushu, he greeted happily, and there were almost a hundred people behind Huang An.

"These are all well-known masters in our Huangtuyuan, and they meet my brother's trading conditions. I don't know if I still have pills?" Huang An has been complimented miserably these days. In fact, the place Huang An controls is It's a relatively remote place, but now, there is no open space around here.

A master of alchemy is very attractive to anyone.

"There is one more, the next one will take at least five years." Bao Bushu said.

Hunger sales, so as to maximize the benefits without causing others to peep.

It's different in the world of practice. On the one hand, the Daoist sect has their own people, and on the other hand, the Daoist monks have at least a bottom line in their behavior.

The world here feels like it has no bottom line, but the reason why this world has not collapsed is because of the immortals.

"One is just one, Master Bao, let's take a look here." Hundreds of people have everything, a young man said impatiently.

"Everyone, everyone, you can trade skills. Don't trade low-level skills, and I don't want to see too much of you." Bao Bushu said.

The exercises must be read, but this involves a very important issue. Some exercises have an outline, and the outline can tell whether the entire exercise is good or bad.

There is no general outline of the exercises, even if there are specific exercises, it is difficult to practice.

Let's talk about whether or not to book the book first, so that no one will argue in the future.

Hearing this, Huang An said, "These guys dare not say what my brother said."

"Brother Huang, they are looking at your face." Bao Bushu is easy to talk to, since Huang An speaks to help him speak, Bao Bushu doesn't mind flattering him.

"You come first." Huang An said.

This person is holding a bell in his hand. There are densely packed words on the bell. It looks like a good thing at first glance. The words are a little fuzzy.

"Also, I don't read Buddhist exercises." Bao Bushu said again.

"Senior, this isn't a Buddhist technique, can you take a closer look?" said the person holding the bell.

Bao Bushu didn't use his divine sense, but looked at the shape of the bell and the pattern on the bell, shook his head and said, "You should be a skill practiced by some fairy beast, it's not suitable for me."

The man was very surprised, and Bao Bushu could tell it before he even got started. Hearing this, Huang An said, "Hurry up, how can the skills practiced by immortal beasts be suitable for us humans."

This person left in embarrassment. Because of the transformation of the fairy beast, humans can practice the skills of the fairy beast, but the body of the fairy beast is so strong, so the skills of cultivation are relatively tyrannical.

Long-term practice is a severe test of a monk's xinxing.

After the monk left, some other monks also left behind, but they all watched from a distance.

"Senior." A middle-aged man came over, and there was a Tai Chi pattern on the vestment of this middle-aged man.

A green jade sword, just as Bao Bushu touched the jade sword, a sword light shot out from the jade sword, directly going into Bao Bushu's hand.

"Hmph!" Bao Bushu snorted, his hand immediately turned like gold, a golden lightning bolt hit the green fish sword in his palm.

Click!

The green jade sword was suddenly crushed by Bao Bushu, and the middle-aged man who just raised his hand spurted blood.

Seeing this scene, Huang An opened his mouth and shouted, "Damn bastard."

Before Bao Bushu could make a move, Huang An waved a golden rope and wrapped it around the middle-aged man.

"Come on, take it to the main hall!" Huang An shouted loudly.

Immediately, a monk from the Huang family came up and left with the middle-aged man.

Bao Bushu didn't say anything, Huang An was ashamed now, he didn't expect that this time he led the team himself, this kind of thing would happen.

Of course, if you don't have a book, you won't show any expression. If you don't have a book, you don't know whether Huang An knows about it. Maybe he knows that he is testing himself, maybe he doesn't.

Huang An looked at Bao Bushu and said, "Brother Bao, go ahead, you won't believe anything I say."

Bao Bushu didn't say anything, Hongtuyuan was originally monks from various places, who knows what these monks used to do. ,

Then the few monks took out the things, whether it was a book or not, they shook their heads and just glanced at them roughly.

Carrying the first-class skills and the carrier of Taoism, the quality must be very high, because these spells and skills have certain attributes.

"Senior, I have several things here, all from one place, can you take a look?" A female cultivator took out three things.

A hairpin, shiny silver, with some patterns on it.

The second is the style of a token. The material should be copper. As for the specific copper, it needs to be checked separately.

The last one is actually a jade bowl, the whole body is red.

For these three things, Bao Bushu first looked at the shiny silver hairpin. The whole hairpin looked like a long needle, and there was something like a spirit bead hanging from the end of the hairpin.

"This thing is a treasure." Bao Bushu said.

"Please senior teach me?" the female cultivator said.

"Hehe, there are restrictions on this. As for what the restrictions are, I won't talk about them. Take this thing back first." Bao Bushu is not stupid, he can talk about everything, and some things can be revealed at a glance.

Huang An stared at the hairpin, apparently having some thoughts in his mind.

"This token is also a good thing. Of course, there are restrictions, and it is of no use to me." Bao Bushu carefully looked at the patterns and materials on the token, and said.

Bao Bushu looked at the remaining jade bowl carefully, and said, "I'll use the pill to replace this."

Not only the female cultivator was dumbfounded, but even Huang An and the people around him were dumbfounded. What are the uses of these three things?
"Why, you don't want to?" Bao Bushu asked.

"No, yes, this junior would like to ask senior about these two treasures..." The female cultivator immediately handed the jade bowl to Bao Bushu, took the jade bottle from Bao Bushu at the same time, and said.

"Maybe only I can undo the restrictions on these two treasures. I can tell you responsibly that these two treasures should have great backgrounds." Bao Bushu said.

Huang An asked at this time: "Brother Bao, are you also proficient in refining weapons?"

"It should be better than alchemy." Bao Bushu replied flatly.

Huang An blinked, and the people around him also looked in disbelief.

"It's fine if you don't believe it, you can find someone to identify it yourself." Bao Bushu said.

"Senior, what reward do you need?" the female cultivator said bravely.

"Hehe, I don't like these two things." Bao Bushu shook his head, and then turned back.

"Pay attention to keeping the elixir well. It's best to bring Brother Huang with you, otherwise I doubt whether you can go back alive." Bao Bushu's voice came from the valley.

When Huang An heard this, his heart moved: "Miss Wei, I invite you to visit Huang's house, what do you think?"

When Miss Wei heard this, she looked at the things in her hand, as well as the elixir in the jade bottle, and nodded.

This is actually an invitation to enter the Huang family. The Huang family is the overlord of Hongtuyuan. Being able to enter and do things here is equivalent to having a backer.

After Bao Bushu returned to the valley, Lan Feihu and others immediately joined him.

"No book, what kind of treasure is this time, don't be an incomprehensible thing again." Haiyu spoke directly.

Bao Bushu was already very familiar with Haiyu's words, so he didn't bother with her and took out the red jade bowl.

"This is...." Bao Bushu didn't say what it was, and asked Bai Ling and others to read it first.

Haiyu was dumbfounded, and asked, "There are no patterns on it, how can you judge the function of this jade bowl?"

Bai Ling also nodded, and Hu Yanqiu nodded too.

"Are there any different opinions?" Bao Bushu asked.

"No book, I always feel that this jade bowl is a bit strange. How about drinking tea? It's too big, how about making something else? It's too small, it feels like a lamp?" Yu Qiu said a little uncertainly.

"Who else?" Bao Bushu asked.

Everyone shook their heads, and Lan Feihu didn't know how to tell them apart.

"We can judge things by their shape, pattern, inscription, and material. Let's first look at the material. Have you never seen this kind of jade?" Bao Bushu said.

"Yeah." Everyone nodded.

"That is to say, there is a high chance that this thing is refined, so what's the use of refining this kind of shape? Think about it, everyone?" Bao Bushu began to give pointers.

Bai Ling said, "If you don't read the book, just tell me, what exactly is this?"

"This should be an oil lamp!" Bao Bushu said, the answer made Yu Qiu feel unbelievable, what kind of oil lamp?
(End of this chapter)