ebookland Chapter 204: 3 Jin of Spiritual Wood
Chapter 204: 3 Jin of Spiritual Wood
Xu Changshou took the thousand-year-old locust tree in his hand and weighed it. He curled his lips and said, "Brother Bai, are you kidding me? Uncle Huo Yuan is here, and this is all his face is worth?"
Bai Tongyuan was so angry that his teeth itched: "Boy, how much do you want?"
Xu Changshou thought for a moment and said, "Not much, let's start with 500 kilograms."
What, 500 kilograms first?
When Bai Tongyuan heard this, his eyes almost popped out. You think this is a stone and you even gave him 500 kilograms.
"Junior Brother Xu, don't go too far. I only have 100 kilograms, and I'll give it all to you."
Bai Tongyuan looked unwilling, and then he took out a few pieces of wood here and there, which together weighed about a hundred pounds.
"Senior Brother Bai, one hundred kilograms is not enough for me. Please give me some more." Xu Changshou grinned.
Bai Tongyuan turned his head to glance at the bored Huo Qilin, then turned back to Xu Changshou and said, "Don't take advantage of me, boy. It's only a hundred pounds. Take it or leave it. If you don't want it, forget it."
call--
As soon as these words fell, a column of fire spurted out of the Fire Kirin's mouth and hit a huge marble fish tank.
The temperature of this column of fire was thousands of degrees. The water in the fish tank and bathtub was directly vaporized, and several lively koi were also vaporized instantly.
Bai Tongyuan was so heartbroken. He had raised these koi for decades. One of them had already developed intelligence and showed signs of turning into a demon, but it was burned to death.
Xu Changshou spoke out of place: "Brother Bai, Uncle Huo Yuan is angry. I advise you to take out all the thousand-year-old spiritual wood you have. Otherwise, your dojo will be in trouble!"
Bai Tong's teeth were almost broken: "Junior Brother Xu, please leave a way out for us so that we can meet again in the future."
Xu Changshou ignored him and continued, "Brother Bai, we're asking you for some thousand-year-old spiritual wood, not your life. Besides, we're spending money, not asking for it for free. How many thousand-year-old spiritual wood do you have? Take it out quickly. I heard that Uncle Huo Yuan has a bad temper."
"you--"
Bai Tongyuan was furious, but helpless, and finally chose to compromise.
"Alright, I admit defeat. Junior Brother Xu, here are all my thousand-year-old spiritual woods, all for you!"
As he spoke, Bai Tongyuan took out several pieces of thousand-year-old spiritual wood, which weighed about a hundred pounds.
"Is that all?" Xu Changshou was a little unsatisfied.
Bai Tongyuan was about to explode, and said aggrievedly: "That's all."
"you swear."
"I...it's my bad luck!"
Bai Tongyuan gritted his teeth and took out another round wooden stake. Xu Changshou weighed it and found it weighed a full hundred pounds.
Together with the scattered thousand-year-old spiritual wood in front, it weighs almost three hundred pounds.
One pound of thousand-year-old spiritual wood can produce ten pieces of talisman paper. Three hundred pounds can produce three thousand pieces of talisman paper, which is enough for him to complete five years of tasks.
"Uncle Huo Yuan, it's done. Give me the money." Xu Changshou made a gesture to Huo Qilin, asking for money.
One pound of thousand-year-old spiritual wood is worth fifty spirit stones, and three hundred pounds is worth fifteen thousand spirit stones. He doesn't have that many spirit stones on him.
The ancestor said that the money for buying the thousand-year-old spiritual wood should be reimbursed by Uncle Huo Yuan. Since the Fire Qilin is here, just let it pay.
Upon hearing this, the Fire Qilin hummed and walked over with an unwilling look on his face.
He patted the storage bag with his huge claws and actually took out a scale from it.
Although the scale is very large, it looks very small in his big paws.
The way he held the scale looked funny, a bit like a 300-pound strong man fiddling with a children's toy.
Next, as Xu Changshou and Bai Tongyuan stared in amazement, Huo Qilin took the scale and weighed all the thousand-year-old spiritual woods.
As a result, the total weight was 308 kilograms.
Then, to the shock of Xu Changshou and the others, Huo Qilin took out an abacus and started fiddling with it with his huge claws.
After calculating for a while, Huo Qilin slapped his storage bag, took out a small storage bag from his storage bag, and handed it to Xu Changshou.
Xu Changshou took a look and counted them with his spiritual sense. There were exactly 15,400 spirit stones.
Xu Changshou never expected that a monster could actually weigh things and calculate accounts, and his calculations were quite accurate.
After Xu Changshou finished reading it, he handed the storage bag to Bai Tongyuan.
"Brother Bai, there are a total of 15,400 spirit stones. Please count them."
"Humph!"
Bai Tongyuan snorted coldly, but still took a serious look at the storage bag. After confirming the number of spirit stones, his expression looked better.
In his opinion, if these thousand-year-old spiritual woods were refined into flying swords, he could earn more, so he suffered a huge loss now.
At this time, the Fire Kirin walked over, stretched out its huge claws, and patted Bai Tongyuan's shoulder appreciatively, as if to say, you kid is very sensible.
Bai Tongyuan grimaced in pain, but didn't dare show it and just put on a forced smile.
"Brother Bai, see you later. I'll come again."
"you……"
Bai Tongyuan glared at him fiercely, with an expression that said, "I don't want to bother with you."
"Let's go!"
Xu Changshou waved his sleeves and put all the spiritual wood into the storage bag. Then he summoned the flying sword and followed the Fire Kirin out.
Looking at their backs as they left, Bai Tongyuan felt so angry that he felt uncomfortable all over.
"How did this kid Xu Changshou get close to Master Huo Yuan? Damn it, my thousand-year-old spiritual tree! No, I have to go and take a look."
……
After leaving Bai Tongyuan's dojo, Xu Changshou couldn't help but secretly sigh at Bai Tongyuan's wealth.
You know, Bai Tongyuan has countless flying swords, magic weapons, and robes in his hands. Just some thousand-year-old spiritual wood he took out is worth more than ten thousand.
He is also the master of a peak, and compared with Bai Tongyuan, he is extremely poor.
Of course, he is a weapon refiner, so there is no point in envying him.
After returning, the Fire Kirin plunged into the lava lake, while Xu Changshou activated the courtyard protection formation and prepared to make spiritual paper.
It is a huge project to crush three hundred kilograms of thousand-year-old spiritual wood, make it into spiritual paper, and then draw it into a spiritual talisman. It is definitely not something that can be done overnight.
On the other side, Bai Tongyuan followed all the way, and when he saw the Fire Kirin bathing in the lava lake, he was stunned.
"Oh my god, how come Master Huo Yuan has opened a training ground on Green Ink Peak? Xu Changshou is quite capable. It seems I have to be more polite to him from now on."
Bai Tongyuan looked thoughtful and quietly retreated.
Of course, Huo Qilin noticed Bai Tongyuan's arrival, but he was too lazy to pay attention to it.
It took Xu Changshou half a month to get all the talisman papers out, a total of 3,080 pieces.
Just as he was about to draw the talisman, Huang Tianlang's voice rang out from outside:
"Master Changshou, are you there?"
"Yes, Uncle Huang, please come in!"
Xu Changshou removed the formation, opened the gate, and Huang Tianlang walked in.
"Disciple Xu Changshou pays homage to Uncle Huang."
Xu Changshou bowed and saluted. Huang Tianlang took a few quick steps, grabbed Xu Changshou, and said enthusiastically:
"Junior Brother Changshou, don't be so formal!"