"The price I gave is already very high. Boss, you can go around and ask who would spend tens of thousands of dollars to buy an antique with such a bright color." Li Zhiqiu flicked the Tang Sancai pottery horse with an indifferent expression. said. "Then, brother, please add a little more. This is a treasure passed down from my grandfather." Hearing the other party tell the biggest flaw of Tang Sancai, the young stall owner was at a loss. His voice became much weaker, and the other party also Not Kaizi who knows nothing. "Let's see. Since my boss and I are so close, I'll put together a round number, one hundred thousand. If you agree, I'll go to the ATM to transfer the money immediately." Seeing the pitiful look the other party put on, Li Zhiqiu secretly shook his head, but it was Add tens of thousands to the price. "Since you have said so, brother, okay, I will transfer this family heirloom to you." After pondering for a moment, the young stall owner looked at Ma Ta Feiyan with nostalgia, and gritted his teeth and agreed. "Okay, boss, come with us. I'll transfer the money to you right now." Seeing the other party's promise, Li Zhiqiu took the young stall owner to the CCB ATM not far away and transferred 100,000 directly to the other party's account. Account, he didn't believe that the other party would cheat on it. "Brother, I will give you this family heirloom." After picking up the phone and reading the text message, the young stall owner handed over the cloth bag in his arms, his face unable to conceal the joy in his heart. He bought this thing from 'Mouse'. At that time, he discovered the flaw in the bright color. He bought it for only two hundred yuan, but now he has made a profit of five hundred times when he resold it. He is still not satisfied. This is too generous. "Boss, there's no need to use this excuse now. I don't know how many years this thing has a history." Taking the tricolor from the Tang Dynasty, Li Zhiqiu said with a smile on his face. "Ahem, brother, since you can see the flaw, why are you willing to spend 100,000 to buy it." With the money in hand, the young stall owner didn't mind letting the other party know the details, but asked curiously about his doubts. The money and goods were cleared, and that's when the other party found out that they bought fake goods and regretted it. It's useless, this is the rule in the antique world. "I like it." Li Zhiqiu picked up the bag in his hand and left without explaining anything. He was in a good mood after finding two good things. "Rich man." Looking at the handsome back of the young man, the young stall owner shook his head in confusion, and could only attribute it to the fact that the other party had money and nowhere to spend it. After sighing with emotion, the young stall owner walked quickly back to his stall, waiting for the arrival of the next donor. Li Zhiqiu, who bought two antiques, continued to wander around and saw many real things. It's just that he's not interested and doesn't want to make money from it. What's more, people nowadays are smart. He would not easily sell good things at a low price. Li Zhiqiu would not think that it would be so easy to encounter the good things from the past. It has to be said that practitioners have unique advantages in this regard. Gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times, there is no shortage of such income in the Dao Alliance, but it is done very secretly. It's just that practitioners pay attention to doing things as they please, and don't have the habit of eating alone. The most important thing is that most of these things from ancient tombs are not easy to give away, and Li Zhiqiu didn't bother to ask the price. Unconsciously, Li Zhiqiu had reached the top of Huangshan Mountain. The sun broke through the thick clouds and shone directly on the top of the mountain, making the entire Huangshan Mountain seem to be covered with a golden coat. Exhaling, Li Zhiqiu closed his eyes and opened his hands, feeling the charm of nature. As his mood relaxed, his spiritual consciousness spread to the surroundings. The thickness of the mountains, the mist of the clouds, the calmness of the trees, the lightness of the flowers Everything was so moving. Li Zhiqiu's spiritual consciousness was originally different from that of ordinary monks. As if taking a tonic pill, it broke through the fifty-foot sensing range of ordinary monks at the peak of the Qi Refining Stage, spreading to sixty feet, seventy feet and even exceeded the one-hundred-foot sensing range of junior monks in the Dan Formation Stage, and did not stop until two hundred feet. Come down. Stopping the spread of spiritual consciousness, Li Zhiqiu sensed the vigorous vitality over and over again. His mind seemed to be sublimated, and even the long-standing barrier began to loosen. "Young man, be careful." A voice rang in his ears. Li Zhiqiu opened his eyes and thanked the kind old man: "Grandpa, thank you." "Well, no, no, no." Seeing that this young man did not commit suicide, The old man smiled and left with peace of mind. Not finding what he wanted, Li Zhiqiu didn¡¯t feel depressed. He thought it was because he didn¡¯t have enough opportunities, so he had to wait for the destined person to arrive.Finally, let's do it easily, which will definitely save time and effort. No longer obsessed with this issue, Li Zhiqiu turned around and prepared to go down the mountain, but unexpectedly a middle-aged Taoist priest appeared in front of him: "Donor, please stay." Looking at the middle-aged Taoist priest with long black hair, long beard, handsome face, and an air of immortality in front of him , feeling the vague spiritual power coming out of the other party's body, Li Zhiqiu nodded slightly: "I wonder why you are looking for me?" "The donor came from afar, and I prepared some tea to show my heart." Seeing the emotions all over Li Zhiqiu's body, Everyone behaved well, and there was a hint of joy in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist priest. "Then thank you Taoist Priest." Not knowing the purpose of the other party's visit, Li Zhiqiu didn't have any worries. It should have been his spiritual exploration just now that attracted the other party's attention. Every move he makes is recorded in the Dao Alliance. If something happens to him here, the other party will never be able to withstand the anger of the Dao Alliance. "Donor please." After hearing Li Zhiqiu's promise, the middle-aged Taoist priest took the lead and walked towards the back mountain. Huangshan Mountain has been a holy land for Taoism and Buddhism since ancient times. There are many Taoist temples and temples on the top of the mountain. However, along the way, Li Zhiqiu saw Taoist temples. It seems that the two religions are quite distinct. Otherwise, what should those devout believers do? They can't mess up their beliefs. When the Taoist priests he met along the road saw the middle-aged Taoist priest, they all stopped to salute and called him the ancestor. This made Li Zhiqiu realize the status of the middle-aged Taoist priest on the top of Mount Huangshan. During the casual conversation, Li Zhiqiu also learned the Taoist priest's Taoist name, Xuan Qi. Walked for a while. Taoist temples gradually became rare. A bamboo forest appeared in front of the two people. Although it is already cold winter, those bamboos are still lush and green, and the gentle breeze sways with a faint fragrance of bamboo, which is refreshing and refreshing. The noise in the distance has been completely blocked out, and it can be regarded as a touch of tranquility in the world. "Please." All the way to a bamboo house, Xuan Qi asked Li Zhiqiu to enter. "Please." In return of the courtesy, Li Zhiqiu walked into the room and found that it was just a simple quiet room. Except for a portrait of Sanqing Taoist Patriarch, a futon, a stone kang and a wooden table on top, there was nothing else. Inviting Li Zhiqiu to sit on the stone kang, Xuan Qi took a plate with tea sets from the little Taoist priest outside the door, came to sit opposite Li Zhiqiu: "This humble house is so simple, it makes Taoist brother laugh." No outsiders were present, Xuan Qi He also changed his name without any scruples. "Brother Tao is too modest. The quietness in this bustling city is the most rare thing." Among immortal cultivators, Brother Tao is an extremely common title, regardless of age or cultivation level. Li Zhiqiu, who is no longer a rookie, naturally also knows. "Hahaha, Brother Dao. Let's have a taste." When Li Zhiqiu said this, Xuan Qi felt relieved and poured a cup of tea for him. "Good tea." As soon as the tea came out of the pot, a wisp of fragrance hit his nose. The clear green tea was so eye-catching that Li Zhiqiu couldn't help but praise it. "Brother Taoist, please." After pouring the wine for seven minutes, Xuan Qi waved his sleeves and said a smile. "Refreshing in the mouth, endless aftertaste, this must be the famous Maofeng of Huangshan Mountain." After taking a sip, closing his eyes and reflecting for a moment, Li Zhiqiu couldn't help but exhale, feeling refreshed all over his body, and even had a faint spiritual power. accelerating trends. It's just that he didn't feel any trace of spiritual energy in the tea. It could resonate with spiritual energy with the quality of ordinary tea leaves. He had to say that the quality of this tea was "not bad. This was picked by Pindao from several thousand-year-old trees on the top of Houshan Mountain." , It¡¯s only half a catty a year. If Brother Tao likes it, I¡¯ll take half a catty later.¡± Speaking of this, Xuan Qi had a smile on his face. In addition to the spiritual tea cultivated by major sects in the world of immortality, the tea here is considered to be the top tea in the secular world. However, as a monk, he no longer cares about this bit of verbal desire, and mostly uses it to entertain distinguished guests. "Then thank you, Brother Dao." After hearing what the other party said, Li Zhiqiu didn't show any pretense. He smiled and thanked him, but said nothing more, waiting for the other party to speak. When you treat others with courtesy, you must ask for something. Li Zhiqiu would not think that pie would fall from the sky for no reason. "I'm going to take the liberty of saying, I don't know where my brother is from?" He waited until Li Zhiqiu finished drinking a cup and Xuan Qi poured tea for him again before he asked. "I am an elder from the outer sect. I wonder where my brother is from?" He was not used to calling himself "poor Taoist" and did not want to use it. Li Zhiqiu replied directly, and he did not think of hiding his identity. Although he is not deeply involved in the world of immortality, he also knows the status of the two seven sects in the world of immortality, and it is okay to occasionally use them as banners. ¡°????I never thought that Brother Dao would come from Zhengyiyi. The poor Taoist was just a casual cultivator, which made the Taoist brother laugh. " After hearing Li Zhiqiu's words, Xuan Qi was startled. The tea in the cup in his hand started to shake, and he couldn't help but reveal a surprised and bitter smile. He really didn't expect that the monk in front of him was actually a disciple of Zhengdao, the top sect, or an elder of the outer sect. Then But it was enough to compare with the existence of the inner disciples. No wonder the other party was not old, but his cultivation was above that of forming pills. Xuan Qi, who could not see Li Zhiqiu's cultivation, subconsciously determined that the other party's strength was superior to his based on the scope of the other party's spiritual consciousness. "It's really admirable that Taoist brother has been able to advance to the realm of alchemy through a single cultivation. " Unexpectedly, the other party was a casual cultivator. Li Zhiqiu was in awe. He knew the difficulties of casual cultivators in the world of immortality. If we compare the two disciples, the seven major sects, and the small sects in the world of immortality with the Central Army, Warlords, bandits, so casual cultivators without any support are stragglers who are not even bandits. The difference in their situation is staggering. To be able to reach the realm of alchemy as a casual cultivator, he must have adventures and a perseverance. , Li Zhiqiu couldn't help but respect him. "Brother Tao is too praised, but I still want to ask brother Tao for his advice." " The reason for stepping forward to make friends. Without systematic practice, it is already difficult to take another step forward. Xuan Qi can only hope to find a new path through communication with other monks. "I dare not. " He himself is also a dabbler, and Li Zhiqiu doesn't want to mislead others. "Brother Taoist, what do you think is important to us monks? " Ignoring Li Zhiqiu's modesty, Xuan Qi directly raised a question. It is rare to meet a monk whose cultivation level is higher than his own, and he is also a disciple of a top sect. How could Xuan Qi miss it. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, The novel is better and updated faster!