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Chapter 88

After buying only two thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, Xiao Fanyun became a million-dollar man again. He had to sigh that he was valued by his master in his previous life and brought him into the sect when he had to worry about elixirs and magic weapons.

People only know how to cherish them when they are lost.

Xiao Fanyun, who was honest and honest, could only enjoy his eyes when he continued to visit the medicine garden. When he saw the spiritual herb he liked, he could only remember it in his heart. He would come and buy it when he had money in the future.

After visiting the Medicine Garden, Taoist Master Tiangang took Xiao Fanyun to climb the mountain gate along a winding path.

For Xiao Fanyun, who had seen the Heavenly Palace of the Immortal Court, this ancestral temple can only be called the four words of majesty and majestic. As for other inconveniences, it is more commented.

As usual, I came to the Sanqing Hall to light three pillars of fragrance to the three saints.

Then Taoist Master Tiangang took him to the small courtyard where he lived. Along the way, Xiao Fanyun only saw a few Taoist boys responsible for cleaning, but no Taoist master was seen.

Xiao Fanyun asked out the doubts in his heart, and Taoist Master Tiangang sighed and said, "Do you still remember why you and me met?"

Xiao Fanyun immediately understood and asked, "But it has something to do with the evil spirit who escaped?"

Taoist Master Tiangang said, "Yes, the evil spirit has been causing trouble everywhere since it broke the seal. In order to eliminate this disaster as soon as possible, all the elites have been released, but in the end it fled far away from the Western Regions and disappeared. Alas."

Xiao Fanyun remembered the background sounds that the old Taoist heard last time he contacted the old Taoist on the phone. He probably caused a lot of noise from the siege and blockade, and it was not as easy as the old Taoist said.

Seeing that the old Taoist was unwilling to say more, Xiao Fanyun didn't ask much. After all, both of them knew that there must be a black hand behind the scenes of the Eight Immortals Temple being exterminated and demonic evil spirits. Since the old Taoist had not asked Xiao Fanyun, he must have had a solution.

While talking, the two came to a small bamboo forest courtyard.

There is no wall around the courtyard, only a small fence woven by bamboo.

There is only one thatched cottage, a flower bed, a stream, and a bamboo pavilion in the courtyard.

"I hope my friend will not laugh at me." Taoist Master Tiangang pushed open the gate of the courtyard and asked Xiao Fanyun to enter.

Xiao Fanyun smiled and said, "The ancients said: Mountains are not high, but immortals are famous. Water is not deep, and dragons are spiritual. This is a humble room, but my virtue is warm. Senior, you are a very elegant hall, so how dare you dislike me?"

Taoist Master Tiangang laughed and said, "The old Taoist is just a good manners, my friend Miao Zan."

The old Taoist invited Xiao Fanyun into the pavilion to sit down, and then brought a small red clay stove to boil water and make tea by himself.

Xiao Fanyun sat quietly and waited with respect, neither stopping nor giving in.

Tea ceremony is a hobby, and guests should follow the host.

Soon the old Taoist made a pot of fragrant tea and personally brewed a cup for Xiao Fanyun.

"Please, please."

"Thank you, senior." Xiao Fanyun respectfully picked up the tea cup, and saw that the tea water was clear and transparent. Then he looked at the misty hot air like a dragon. Then he blew it lightly and smelled a little peck. He immediately felt the fragrance left on his cheeks and smelled endlessly: "Good tea, how dare you ask senior why tea is this?"

The old Taoist smiled and replied, "This is the wild tea picked by the old Taoist in the mountains and fields. It has no name or surname. However, because the tea is as clear and transparent as a spring water, I got my fellow Taoist's gift of a nickname: boiled water."

Xiao Fanyun smiled and said, "What a good name."

The two Taos then savored tea and talked about the scriptures and had a great time.

During this period, Xiao Fanyun suddenly noticed that the tea sets made by the old Taoist were quite charming. They were obviously old, so he asked, "Seniors also understand the art of metal and stone?"

Taoist Master Tiangang closed the lid on the pot and smiled, "I understand a little bit. After all, the longer I live, the more I like antiques, but I can't compare with my friends. The old Taoist is just a leisurely hobby."

Xiao Fanyun bowed and said, "Senior has misunderstood. I suddenly remembered that something might be a source of wealth, but I am weak and have no way to go, so I thought of using the hands of my senior to find a convenience."

"Oh?" Taoist Master Tiangang said in surprise: "I wonder what the source of wealth is the friend?"

Xiao Fanyun smiled and took out a small blue porcelain bowl from his sleeve and placed it on the table.

Although Master Tiangang had not studied porcelain in depth, he had eyesight. He recognized this bowl at a glance, picked it up and looked at it for a long time before exclaiming: "This is the authentic product of the ancient Song Dynasty official kiln. Where did you get it?"

Xiao Fanyun smiled and said, "In my spare time, I like to fish in all directions. When I was traveling to the South China Sea one day, I accidentally found a wrecked ship. The ship was full of these porcelains, so I brought back a few of them for my own use."

Master Tiangang sighed: "My friend is really a source of blessing, but the old Taoist does not study this Tao deeply, so he cannot give an estimate. Fortunately, he met an old friend in his early years and has a deep study of this Tao. Why not ask him what he is?"

"It depends entirely on the seniors." Since Xiao Fanyun wanted to use the Tiangang Dao Zheng to take advantage of these porcelains, he would definitely not hide them anymore. Besides, it was just something that was useless for practice. It would be better to exchange it for some money and buy a few more spiritual herbs.

"Very good." Taoist Master Tiangang took out a smartphone from his pocket, took a photo of the little porcelain bowl, and then sent the photo to the old friend.

Within half a minute, Taoist Master Tiangang's cell phone rang rapidly.

As soon as I connected, I heard someone yelling anxiously: "Old Dao Zhang, I want this authentic official kiln, money is not a problem!"

"Don't worry, old money." Taoist Master Tiangang said with a smile: "I have more than this treasure in my hand."

Old Qian said in surprise: "Old Master Zhang, whose ancestral tomb have you dug out?"

"Get out!" Tiangang Daosheng said in an instant with a dark face: "How could I do such unethical things? These are all seafood!"

"Sea goods?!!" Lao Qian said in surprise: "How many are there?"

Taoist Master Tiangang looked at Xiao Fanyun, and Xiao Fanyun smiled and made a gesture.

"There are about a hundred pieces." Taoist Master Tiangang answered casually, and then he heard the phone ringing and breathing sound.

"Old Master Zhang, please let me take it slowly!" Lao Qian asked with a trembling voice: "All these hundreds or ten pieces are intact?"

Xiao Fanyun nodded and Taoist Master Tiangang reposted: "It's not bad, and his appearance is not inferior to this little bowl."

Old Qian suddenly fell silent. He couldn't eat it in one bite, so he pondered for a moment and said, "Old Dao Zhang, give me three days!"

Xiao Fanyun nodded again, and Taoist Master Tiangang replied: "Success, I will only give you three days. If time passes, I will release the news, which will just give the market to strengthen the momentum, hahaha."

"It's only three days, one word is decided! Old Master Zhang, if you fool me, I will never finish it with you." Old Qian hung up the phone after saying that.

Taoist Master Tiangang smiled and drank a cup of fragrant tea and said, "This old money is just a stingy man, but he is very fond of antique porcelain. This time I can make a fortune."

Xiao Fanyun smiled and said, "Senior, the hundreds of items I just mentioned are the number given to you by the junior."

"Cough cough cough!" Master Tiangang coughed so hard that he was choked by the tea. After he recovered, he said in a shocked look: "How can you do this for me?"

Xiao Fanyun smiled and said, "It's just a fraction of the time. If you don't accept it, you will have to find another way."
Chapter completed!
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