God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 945 Super Gold Mine
How precious is the statue of Chenglupan Fairy in Feng Zhihuan's back garden?

From the perspective of humanities, history and culture, it may be just mediocre. After all, the statue of Chenglupan Fairy is not particularly old. Although the shape and workmanship are good, it is not outstanding. Compared with the top-quality bronze sculptures, it is not brilliant, and there is no special cultural connotation.

But to Xu Jingxing, it was a gold mine, a super gold mine with unlimited reserves.

Not only is this true for him, it is also a valuable existence for any practitioner, even for ordinary people, as long as they can find the right way to use it.

It is a very good way for Feng Zhihuan to use the spring water transformed by Chenglupan Fairy to make tea. Even ordinary people who do not practice cultivation can drink three cups of Yuying tea every day, which can strengthen their health and prolong their life.

That is to say, ordinary people don't know the existence of the Chenglupan fairy statue. If people know about it, it will definitely cause an earth-shaking sensation. Rich people, powerful people, practitioners, and warriors don't want to take it as their own ?Once there is a conflict, almost everyone will have the idea of ​​fishing in troubled waters. At that time, the situation is really out of control, and it is not Xu Jingxing or Lin Xiaoya's turn to get involved. The only way is to hand over to the country.

Therefore, even if he knew the value of the statue of Fairy Chenglupan, he was not willing to argue with Lin Xiaoya, because once the two of them had a dispute, it would be difficult to conceal the value of the bronze statue.

But let him just watch that inestimable bronze statue fall into Lin Xiaoya's hands, he is also not reconciled.

So he really wanted to know what Lin Xianghai thought.

Lin Xianghai didn't seem to be aware of his small thoughts, and just waved his hands lightly, "He doesn't have any family, just a wife who doesn't know anything, I will persuade Xiaoya to let that woman go, as for the family property, except We don't take any more than what originally belonged to the Lin family." Having said that, he raised his head and asked with a half-smile: "What? What do you think about his family property?"

"So what?" He asked nonchalantly.

"It's nothing, you should get some compensation, but it's better to save some for that woman, lest she go to a dead end, and then I can only kill her to silence her. That's not in line with my original intention, even Xiaoya doesn't want to take it. Venting anger on someone who has no reason to love you," Lin Xianghai said lightly, but his bottom line was clearly stated in a simple sentence, and it was also a warning to Xu Jingxing not to be too greedy.

Although Xu Jingxing wanted to get some loot, he didn't look down on ordinary treasures.

So I didn't take Lin Xianghai's cryptic warning seriously, "I'll just pick one or two old things that I like, and I don't bother to touch the rest, it's not troublesome enough."

"That's good," Lin Xianghai nodded noncommittally, knocked the cigarette bag and pot on the stone, stood up, turned around and left.

He shrugged, carried Cang Ming and followed, and when he left the forest, he looked back at Feng Zhihuan's body, then sighed secretly, and strode away.

To be honest, he never thought that the relationship between him and Feng Zhihuan would come to this point when he was killed. When we first met, he was really attracted by Feng Zhihuan's personality charm, and he felt that that person was really a close friend. friends, and even called Brother Huan for a while.

But he didn't expect that Feng Zhihuan, who was indifferent, elegant and full of literary spirit in his eyes, would have such a crazy side, and even lost his life because of it, which is sad and lamentable.

In fact, if Feng Zhihuan hadn't been too greedy, relying on the miraculous effect of the Chenglupan fairy statue, Feng Zhihuan would be able to cultivate to the level of a little monk sooner or later. With such strength, even if he couldn't become the overlord of the cultivation world so what?Isn't it the same that you can enjoy kindness and hatred?
It's a pity that the most difficult thing for people to control is their own desires. Once delusions arise, even with the strength of a little monk, sooner or later it will be resolved in nothingness.

In practice, if you can't even control your own xinxing, what kind of practice is there?
The purpose of practice is not pure, but it has gone astray from the very beginning.

Thinking of this, he felt a sense of vigilance in his heart, and secretly warned himself not to follow Feng Zhihuan's old path.

Fortunately, although his cultivation base is not very strong, and his practice time is short, he has quite a lot of life experience, and his character is strong enough, so that he will not become a big devil like Feng Zhihuan.

When he followed Lin Xianghai through the forest and returned to the side of the road, there were already two cars waiting there, one was his Cayenne and the other was Lin Xiaoya's Mercedes.

Seeing him, Yin Xiaojing ran over quickly, threw herself on him with red eyes, and then rubbed his body up and down to make sure that he was not injured before she was relieved.

But Tang Long didn't get out of the car, but Tang Ziyan and Lin Xiaoya got out of the car and came to Lin Xianghai, one called "Uncle" and the other "Master".

When Xu Jingxing heard Tang Ziyan addressing Lin Xianghai, his jaw almost dropped in surprise. Tang Ziyan really had something to do with Lin Xianghai. No wonder both of them used cigarette sticks as weapons.

Tang Long was also surprised, "Zi Yan, is this your mysterious master?"

Tang Ziyan nodded quickly and introduced each other.

Xu Jingxing felt a little speechless on the sidelines, and the circle of emotional cultivation was too small. These people who had known each other for a long time were all inextricably linked. If it wasn't for this relationship, they were just people who had just met How long have you been ordinary friends?

Even Lin Xiaoya was surprised, because she didn't know that her uncle had accepted a female apprentice.

Only Lin Xianghai knew all the inside information, so he seemed quite complacent, and briefly told the story.

It turned out that Lin Xianghai only got the news more than three years after the accident at Lin Xiaoya's house, and hurried back to clean up the mess. After getting the news that Lin Xiaoya was still alive, he began to search all over the city. It was because Tang Ziyan's father was also a practitioner, he didn't show up to avoid misunderstanding, and only taught Tang Ziyan when Tang Long was not paying attention.

After Lin Xianghai found Lin Xiaoya and lurked beside Feng Zhihuan, he never met Tang Ziyan again.Counting it, the master and apprentice hadn't seen each other for eight years. If Lin Xianghai's unique weapon was not too conspicuous, Tang Ziyan would not have dared to recognize it.

Now it's all over, we are old acquaintances, and the conversation is much more relaxed, and we drove back after exchanging pleasantries for a while.

Tang Long didn't send a text message to Xu Jingxing until he got in the car.

(End of this chapter)