After Rebirth, I returned to Miaojiang to inherit my family business

After eight o'clock, the rain outside became dense, the sky was covered by thick lead gray clouds, and puddles formed on the ground. But the number of people looking at the rocks at the venue has not decreased. Some of these bigwigs specially invited by Zhou Xinhong are alone, and some are in small groups, and they are all looking at the rocks.

Jadeite has pure energy and is a rare jade with the five elements. It can be absorbed regardless of whether the body is yin or yang, and it can usually be sold at a very high price in the market.

This time Zhou Xinhong spent all his money, most of the stones came from old pits, and the rough stones without windows were not too bad in appearance, but they were more expensive than cut stones, and the price was slightly cheaper. But stone betting uses hidden bids, and whichever stone is selected, the psychological price will be written and cast into the bid cylinder, and the one with the highest price will win.

Those who can participate in the stone gambling meeting in advance are not low in wealth, and they can spend their money without hesitation on the stone they fancy. Zhou Xinhong didn't take out all the stones, and now only some good-looking stones were taken out in this "little stone gambling meeting", and there were no ordinary-looking stones with jade worms hidden that Wu Rong was looking for. It was their first time to gamble at the venue, so they got familiar with the process and opened their eyes.

"Chen benefactor, here, Wu benefactor really took over all those tasks?"

Huixin couldn't help worrying about Wu Rong, who was looking at the stone not far away, and approached Huang Mao in a low voice: "The ground of the Milian Puja is very deep, so it's not easy to mess with."

"Hey, it's benefactor Chen, just call me Chen Cheng, Brother Cheng is also good."

Huang Mao squatted in front of the largest rough stone in the venue, admiring its lines blindly: "You said that the emerald inside must weigh several hundred catties, how much does it cost?"

"I'm not proficient in appraising stones."

Hui Xin said honestly: "If there is emerald green in it, it is like planting water, and the energy is not bad, at least this number."

He raised three fingers, and Huang Mao looked at it dumbfounded: "Three, thirty million?"

"Three hundred million."

"Fuck!"

Mosquitoes flew up on Huang Mao's body in shock. He covered his mouth, widened his eyes, and tried to lower his voice: "This, so expensive?!" He pointed to a smaller rough stone next to him: "What about this one? ?”

"The value of emeralds is not just based on size."

The little monk Huixin looked cold on the surface, but he was actually very honest. Huangmao answered whatever he asked: "It depends on the level of the emerald in the area where the core energy is concentrated, whether it can appease evil spirits or ghost generals. A little bit around Some jadeite can also be resold to jade merchants, and sold as bracelets and pendants. As long as you are lucky, you can basically make a profit without losing money.

"It takes capital to make a steady profit."

Huang Mao took out his trouser pocket twice, but failed to take out a cigarette, and sighed: "So you know, if we had received the arrest warrant from Old Man Yan before, our brother Rong would also be a multi-millionaire now."

Many of Milian Fahui's activities are improper, just like the twelve flower letters under the hands of the old man Yan, who were given by others, or he abducted a little girl with a very Yin physique to raise her and tortured her to death. Extremely dirty and obscene, the Asian League level had issued a reward order ten years ago, setting him as a C-level reward, with a reward of three million and ten catties of gold. In the past ten years, Old Man Yan's reward level has risen to A-level, and the bounty has also increased, reaching 15 million plus 50 catties of gold.

15 million, this is 15 million, the business of tens of millions is gone!

Thinking about how he kicked 15 million as a ball, Su Xiaomi felt suffocated.

And Protector Deng's bounty is also in the millions, including those scattered minions. After calculating the total price, even Bai Gu's face is not good-looking.

Lose big!

"Besides, there are already a lot of people accepting the bounty, and it's okay to add a few of us small fish. If it happens, then it's earned."

Huangmao was careless, Huixin was relieved to hear him say that, and said with a serious face: "I thought you were going to go directly to the Milian Fahui and make a big mess. Although the old man Yan is offering a reward at the A level, it is only the last one." A200 is not a ghost level. But as you can see, the reward level of King Fei Dafa is in the top ten of the A-level arrest warrants, which is not at the same level. You must be more careful in your actions, and I will do my best. "

Hui Xin sternly said: "Evil demons heretics, everyone gets it and punishes them."

"Evil heretics?"

A gloomy voice sounded, next to him was a bald old monk in a black and red cassock with a human bone rosary coiled around him, snorted coldly with a wrinkled face, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant:

"Little boy, tell me, what is the righteous way, and what is the evil way?"

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"There's nothing I want here."

Not far away, Wu Rong and Fu Qing walked around the venue. Although the venue was shielded, the Gu species were inexplicably excited after last night, and could easily sense whether there was emerald in the rough stone.

"Most of the rough stones here are pierced by jade worms."

There will be a crack as thick as a little finger in the middle of the stone that the jade worm passes by. Although it is nothing compared to the stone as a whole, the jade worm will absorb the most core and rich energy, and the value of the whole piece of jade will also be greatly reduced. But from the outside, unless you are particularly surprised by someone who is appreciating the stone, most capable users will not be able to sense this change. After all, there is a shielding process, and the perceived energy fluctuations are relatively vague.

"you…"

Just as Wu Rong spoke, he stopped again. Fu Qing's hand touched the back of his neck again, caressing the lotus pattern. Wu Rong was not used to being in close contact with people, and the back of his neck was sensitive. Every time Fu Qing touched it, he would stiffen, and fine bumps would appear on his skin.

Wu Rong wanted to refuse, but every time she saw Fu Qingcheng's concerned eyes, she couldn't get the words out of her mouth. Last night was like a nightmare haunting Wu Rong's heart. Wu Rong's body was originally like an airtight iron bucket, sealing all the evil and ghost energy inside, and nothing outside could get in. For such a long time last night, most of Fu Qing's yang energy was only attached to the outside.

But the red lotus pattern is like a chisel, chiseling the 'iron bucket' into a 'Yang Qi one-way street', the warmth seeps in from the skin, and the heat flows into the body, not only the excitement of the Gu species, but also the witches Rong is also very comfortable. Just like a person who has been frozen for a long time in the cold winter, the warmth will make him addicted, and the pursuit of Yang Qi is more like an instinctive self-help.

No matter how special Wu Rong's physique is, it is still a human body after all, and the result of an imbalance between yin and yang will only be an untimely death.

The desire for Yang Qi is a survival instinct, imprinted deep in the body and soul. Unless Wu Rong decides not to be a human right now, he will never get rid of his life instinct.

Fu Qing touched the back of his neck after a while, and Wu Rong has gotten used to it from the beginning to now. The yang qi permeated in very slowly, not as direct stimulation as when Fu Qing applied the blood on his forehead before, the yang qi that infiltrated slowly was like an electric blanket in winter, Wu Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, lazily, the yang qi entered Feel uncomfortable and comfortable. Yin Qi resists outsiders, but is blinded by its gentle appearance, and is intimately entwined. Four Seasons' always cold fingertips were tinged with heat, slightly numb.

Fu Qing has always been silent and doesn't like to talk too much. This kind of quiet company is easier for Wu Rong to accept. The two of them were not near those popular stones. The light rain fell and surrounded them, as if they were isolated from the world, showing a bit of tranquility and harmony.

Suddenly, a commotion came from not far away.

The laziness in Wu Rong's eyes faded away in an instant, and the eyes were clear and cold without any trace of tiredness. She turned and walked over there. Fu Qing also looked towards the side where the commotion occurred, his dark eyes were soaked in the cold autumn rain, making them even colder.

"Cousin, here, he wants to compare the Dharma with Master Huixin."

Bai Gu noticed it when the conflict just happened. Huang Mao was scratching his head anxiously when he passed by, and grabbed Bai Gu's wrist like a savior.

"what happened?"

Bai Gu listened to the cause and effect, and looked at Hui Xin and the old monk who were confronting each other, and also found it difficult.

"It's not easy for us outsiders to get involved in this kind of competition between Buddhism and Dharma."

Random killings are prohibited in the safe zone, but martial arts competitions are not prohibited. After the revival of the supernatural, the spirit of reverence prevails, and most of the ghost raisers are affected by ghosts, and their personalities become paranoid and irritable. Ghost raisers like to fight, but monks and priests prefer to use "Wen Dou" when they encounter disputes, which is the current Buddhist and Dharma fight.

If it was a contest of force, it would be disgusting for an old monk to fight against the young Huixin at such a young age, but in terms of Buddhism, Huixin studied under Master Kuchan from Yuanshan Temple, a Buddhist resort in the Asian League, and cultivated into an Arhat at a young age dharmakaya. Compared with the old monk who has no teacher, he has the advantage. If he is afraid of fighting, he will lose face of Master Kuchan.

Sure enough, when Wu Rong, Fu Qing and the others came, the old monk and Hui Xin had already set a time for the debate on Buddhism.

"Tomorrow at you hour, Seven Treasures Buddha Hall."

The old monk sneered like a night owl, looked at Huixin with contempt, and left with his sleeves thrown away. Huixin's expression was dignified, but he was not too nervous. After reaching the Amitabha Buddha, he comforted Huangmao: "He is the old iron monk Ku who made the staff under the throne of Fei Dafa. Master and Mr. Zhou have old friends. This time, I will send me here. Naturally it belongs to the Zhou family's faction. Now that the Stone Gambling Conference is coming soon, the Milian Dharma Association and the Zhou family will definitely clash. He came prepared, even without you, I will not ignore it."

Hui Xin shrugged, showing a bit of cunning at his age, casually: "Who made me the youngest among the people invited by Mr. Zhou, and seemed the most bully."

There can only be one sovereign of a city. In the early years, the Zhou family and Milian Fahui jointly plotted against the Ministry of Public Security of Jieyang, making it unable to recover. But there are no eternal friends in this world. Over the past few years, the relationship between the Milian Puja and the Zhou family has become more and more delicate, and now it has become like fire and water. In addition to those who participated in the Stone Gambling Conference this time, it is said that the Zhou family has invited seven other top experts to help out, and it seems that they are going to fight Fei Dafa Throne.

Huixin is ranked seventh, but he has been educated by Master Kuchan since he was a child, so his strength should not be underestimated.

"Now Donor Wu has also received the invitation letter, and he is the eighth person invited by the Zhou family."

Huixin really didn't seem to care about the appointment at all, with a relaxed expression, he said sincerely: "Fu Taoist priest is ranked fifth, but I think it's just that the Taoist priest didn't kill a few people on the arrest warrant, so the ranking is not high. If In terms of strength, it should be ranked among the top three."

"Then who is the first?"

Seeing that Hui Xin was so relaxed, Huang Mao also relaxed and asked curiously.

"It's Longhushan Tianjizi."

When saying this name, Huixin showed a bit of admiration on his face: "Tianjizi, Master Lingyun."