The area in the courtyard is not large, but the view is blocked by plants, which gives people a deep and mysterious feeling. Less than a hundred meters away, you will see an exquisite and elegant building. The fat man gently bounced his body off the ground with his toes and landed silently outside the window. Looking inward through the lush vines, an old man with white hair appeared in his vision, with sharp eyes and arrogant momentum.

"The good baby is indeed full of spiritual energy, which will definitely be of great help to practice. Thanks to the help of the little master this time, I am just Boli, please accept it." The old man felt like he had a treasure, and even his tone was trembling, so Boli was naturally not thin.

Wang Hao kept shook his head. With the old man's talent and experience, he should not be fooled. The jade is a low-quality material and carving. It is nothing more than asking someone to get a layer of spiritual energy on the surface, and it will disappear in less than ten days and half a month.

He didn't know the difficulties of others. The cultivation techniques have always been secretly circulated. Those who are interested cannot understand the methods. They would rather spend their entire family to exchange for a mantra. How many emperors can do their best to find the undead pill? The old man's generosity is just a drizzle.

"I am willing to help because you are sincere. You must not mention the matter of jade pendant with others." The little Taoist priest pretended to be noble when receiving the gift. He probably went down the mountain to cheat money secretly. He was about to leave immediately after he succeeded.

The time for the performance is up. In order to make the first meeting take place in a harmonious atmosphere, Wang Hao touched the main door and appeared and said loudly: "Old man, don't let Xiao Zamao cheat me. That piece of jade is not a treasure at all. There are 15 yuan per piece of money on the street stall. There are also some styles that have been selected correctly. After buying five yuan, there is a discount. In addition, there is also a beautiful lanyard. "I have learned so much about it, I have to show off my inner story.

Su Jinhe certainly refused to believe the guest and said angrily: "Who are you? Don't talk nonsense here."

The fat man refused to reveal his identity and said casually: "My name is Wang Hao, I am a cultivator and the descendant of Xingyue Sect. Xiao Zamao must have heard of the name Xingyue Sect, right?"

The little Taoist priest calmly and said casually: "Xingyue Sect is an ancient cultivation sect, good at star-watching and divination. There are many people who are pretending to be famous children in today's cultivation sects. What certificates do you have to claim to be a disciple of Xingyue Sect?"

I still need to pretend to be Xingyue Sect and report your name to scare you. Wang Hao snorted coldly: "Little Zamao is guilty and needs to change the topic. My identity will be known one day. It is an indisputable fact that you are a liar. I can expose your trick now. Can I lend you your jade pendant for use?"

Su Jinhe is obsessed with the immortal way and is not confused. The reason is not clear. The fight between them is only good for them, so he handed over the jade pendant immediately.

Wang Hao took it casually and asked, "The old man firmly believes that the jade pendant is a treasure of the immortal family. It should be because it gathers spiritual energy on the surface, right?"

Su Jinhe nodded. This is indeed the case. With his knowledge, he still doesn't understand things like formations, and he can only rely on spiritual energy to distinguish the authenticity.

"But spiritual energy can also be faked." Wang Hao spread his palms gracefully, and the jade pendant suddenly disappeared bizarrely, and it was actually stuffed into the star blue ring.

The little Taoist priest was startled, and then sneered: "After talking for a long time, you are not going to make tricks for us? I'm not in the mood to watch your performance. I'm sorry, I've said goodbye in advance."

How could Wang Hao allow him to escape, and he flashed over to block the way, and his body covered the door frame with most of the "You are the one who magic tricks. Let's see if your magic weapon is still a little bit of spiritual energy?"

The jade pendant has lost its spiritual aura and returned to its original appearance. It is dull and full of flaws. It is not even better when placing it on a street stall. That's because the fat man not only dissolves the spiritual aura, but also wipes away the paraffin wax on the surface.

The little Taoist priest blushed at this moment, and still argued: "When I brought it, I was still full of spiritual energy. Who knows if you deliberately destroyed the treasure?"

Wang Hao suddenly put it on, almost put his face on his face, and pressed it down: "When I brought it, I still have a lot of spiritual energy? Xiao Zamao, you probably haven't seen a real magic weapon. Who told you that magic weapon is full of spiritual energy? It's so funny. Even with your toes, I know that it's nonsense. If a magic weapon is releasing spiritual energy at any time, the ancient artifact is still piled with broken copper and iron, and the spiritual energy has long been lost. The real magic weapon can absorb spiritual energy. Haven't you ever heard of spiritual bodies?"

The little Taoist priest ran away with a blushing face and said stubbornly: "Why are you right? I just say that the magic weapon is full of spiritual energy. If you have the ability, you can get one for us to see it."

"Didn't you see it just now?" The fat man smiled strangely. "Look at your cultivation level, you don't have a foundation, and you don't even have true energy. Can you use a magic weapon? Can you recognize it in front of you? Speaking of which, your identity is indeed suspicious, and you are probably a liar who cheats everywhere."

Su Jinhe testified on the side: "The little master is indeed a disciple of Qingcheng, I can guarantee this."

Seeing someone helping to speak, the little Taoist priest couldn't help but feel proud, "Did you hear it? I am a real disciple of Qingcheng. You said it in a vague way but can't come up with evidence. It's self-evident who is true or false."

No matter how cunning a fox is, it cannot fight a good hunter. If it were someone else, she might be fooled by her. Who is the fat man? The best among the scoundrels said on the spot: "It turns out that you are a high-ranking player in Qingcheng Mountain. I'm not sure when you started a small vendor business. I've been to the birthday of the head of Qingcheng three months ago. Why haven't you heard of it? Why don't we go up the mountain to verify it together?"

This is called cutting off the firewood from the cauldron. No matter how poor Qingcheng Mountain is, it is impossible to do such a thing. Most of the little Taoist priests sneaked out to cheat some money by themselves. How dare they go back and confront each other? Once this move was used, the little Taoist priest was really helpless. He was red with a small face and kept silent, showing a pitiful look.

Su Jinhe couldn't see the clues, so he quickly became a peacemaker in the middle. He didn't care that Bo Li was beaten and led to the fat man, the real god, who had already been worth the ticket price.

"Let you go for the time being. Next time I cheat and find a beautiful jade, don't use street stall goods to embarrass you. Even if others don't know how to identify magic weapons, they may have seen them somewhere else, do you know?"

The fat man finally let the little Taoist priest go. As the saying goes, forgive others, let them go, let them go, and there was no deep hatred. If it weren't for the relationship between the old man and Su Xue, and the beginning of being depressed, he would have been too lazy to meddled with other people's business, but he not only did not appreciate it, but he did not forget to glar at him before leaving. Damn, his appearance is like a woman, and his personality is so stingy.

"Little Master, no, if you can give me some advice, Su Jinhe will be grateful." The old man has encountered many nails after years of becoming a disciple. Even though he has a wealth of wealth, he is too lazy to even look at the famous sects, so why bother to take an old man to get into a laughing stock?

Besides, cultivators want to find a disciple with excellent talent to pass on their legacy. Who is willing to waste time on an old man? So he worked hard for many years and still gained nothing. He encountered many liars. At this moment, he finally met the master and even his eyes were radiating. He was excited and even used respectful words. After being frustrated one after another, he had already lost the courage to become a disciple, so he only asked for some advice.

Wang Hao is more selfish than others, but for Su Xue's sake, he said modestly: "I'm just starting out, so I can't talk about guidance. I have time to study together."

Even so, the old man was flattered and couldn't wait to ask for advice.

It turns out that the master Su Jinhe met at the time did not teach martial arts due to the rules of the sect. It would be nice to practice alone indiscriminately over the years without getting into a demon. Not to mention any progress, I have not even completed the foundation building. I heard that there are many sects in Shu, so I bought a villa in Chengdu to try my luck. Who knows that it will last for more than ten years.

After practicing for nearly twenty years, Wang Hao seemed to have discovered an animal that is rarer than an ancient beast, and said in a trembling voice: "The old man is really persistent, that~ your granddaughter is still waiting outside. She has something important to you. Should you let them in first?"

Su Jinhe finally didn't forget his granddaughter and said in fear: "Then let me handle the family affairs first, and I will ask the master carefully later."

Everyone was frightened and fearful. All the bodyguards were left outside. Only Awang followed Su Xue into the small building. When he saw his grandfather, Su Xue couldn't wait to cry. Tears were as crystal clear as crystal, sliding down his cheeks, wet his clothes. He didn't mention his father's fault at all, but expressed the girl's weakness and helplessness to the fullest.

"The beast's huge family business is handed over to him, and if he loses, he will lose. He actually fell into selling his children and asked him to come back to see me." Su Jinhe slapped the table without waiting for his granddaughter to finish his words, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes. The sharp edge that had been silent for more than ten years was released in an instant. Although he repeatedly hit a wall on the road to cultivation, he is an arrogant person in the secular world. How can he accept his son's incompetence?
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