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Chapter 297 Five-Colored Divine Stone! Ziming, Son of Luck!

Chapter 297 Colorful Divine Stone! Zi Ming, the Son of Luck!

Author: Likes to eat cold preserved eggs

Chapter 297 Colorful Divine Stone! Zi Ming, the Son of Luck!

"You're just bragging! Looking at your outfit, you must be one of the rich and evil gentry!"

Zi Ming curled his lips in disdain. This fat man looked nothing like the rich man from a good family.

I don't blame him, after all, with his little knowledge, even if the saint came in person, his eyes wouldn't be able to tell.

The shopkeeper lying on the bench smiled and didn't explain. It was obvious at first glance that this guy had no experience and judged people based on their appearance.

Alright!

The two Vajra Buddhas stopped and saw that the rough stone fell to the ground after being cut open!

A five-color jade stone the size of a fist fell out of the center of the stone!

Seeing this scene, everyone present widened their eyes and took a breath!

"Hey! You little guy is so lucky! You found such a top-quality five-color jade! Tsk! I admire it!"

The shopkeeper couldn't help but give Zi Ming a thumbs up, his words full of admiration.

Compared with the surprise of the shopkeeper, the outsiders watching the excitement around them looked greedy! Shocked!

This damn thing is actually the five-colored sacred stone recorded in the ancient books from the ancient times!

It also has another name! It is the Nuwa Divine Stone!

Legend has it that in ancient times, the stone used by Nuwa to mend the sky was the five-color sacred stone!

It is no exaggeration to say that even if only your spiritual body is injured, it can repair your physical body!

The most terrifying thing is that the repaired body of this object is not only flawless! It also has the chance to become a prehistoric holy body!

Sanctification of the body!

Not only the foreigners in front of the stall had fiery eyes, but also the Buddhist disciples sitting on the stools couldn't help but violate the precept of greed!

"Hahaha! It's really a treasure!"

While speaking, Zi Ming hurriedly ran forward and held the colorful sacred stone that had fallen to the ground in his hands.

On the roof of the tiled house in the alley, a man in a bamboo hat marveled.

Others stay here for a year! Or even a hundred years! If they encounter a great opportunity, it is considered a blessing from the ancestor!

This guy is so good! He gets two opportunities in one day! Everything he does makes others jealous!

"Could this kid be the legendary Son of Luck? He's so damn evil!"

The man in the bamboo hat murmured, with an expression on his face as if he had seen a ghost.

Snap!

Taking out a bag of gold again and hitting it on the table, Zi Ming said happily in a great mood.

"You keep what you say, this is the sack of gold! We are destined to meet again! Hehe!"

After saying that, Zi Ming put the colorful sacred stone into the space ring.

Just like a thief, he looked back at the group of outsiders from time to time.

The world is like this, so he cannot be careful. Who knows if these guys will be interested in making money and snatch the sacred stone from his hand.

As Zi Ming's eyes followed him away, the monks present had different expressions.

There are not a few among them who are interested in making money, but unfortunately there are supreme restrictions here.

Unless Zi Ming leaves this place, no matter how tempting the treasure is, he can only look forward to it and sigh.

Seeing that the group of monks did not follow, Zi Ming suddenly felt confused.

The more I think about this momentum, the more wrong it becomes. If such a top-notch treasure were left outside.

I'm afraid that the whole southern prehistoric region was shaken! But those monks actually let him leave.

The more he thought about it, the more Ziming felt that there must be some unknown secret in it.

"It seems that until we figure out the reason, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave Lianshan Town."

Thinking of this, Zi Ming simply continued walking around. The man in the bamboo hat who was following secretly seemed to have made up his mind to follow this kid.

Along the way, whenever Ziming saw a stall, he would go up and take a look.

Vegetable stalls! Meat stalls! Straw sandal sellers! Antique stalls!

Even the food stall, he never let go!

"Damn it! This kid has never been out of the village. What the hell? He has visited every stall! Is it possible that he still wants to pick something up?"

Approaching a bowl stall, Zi Ming knelt down and picked up the bowls on the stall, looking through them.

This kid seemed determined to find the treasure in this bowl.

"Sir, you have been browsing at this stall for a long time. Are you buying a bowl or digging for gold?"

The stall owner looked a little embarrassed. If you don’t want to buy something, don’t look through it!

I quickly went through all the porcelain bowls on this stall, but I couldn't find any steel bowls.

Ding~!

A brilliant ingot of gold appeared on Ziming's small right finger.

"Come all the way, which stall owner didn't treat me with respect when meeting me? I am a money-spreading boy! Who are you looking down on?"

Ziming held up the gold in one hand and rummaged through the pile of bowls with the other. He looked over all the neatly arranged porcelain bowls on the stall.

He stretched out his hand to grab the gold, and the stall owner licked his face and said with a smile.

"That's right! Even if the young master smashes this stall, the young one will still applaud! It's just that I don't know this gold. Young Master, you..."

After speaking, the stall owner deliberately lengthened his voice and looked at Zi Ming expectantly.

"That's all? Stall owner, do you have that kind of particularly beautiful or strange porcelain bowl?"

"Weird? Good-looking?" The stall owner was stunned for a moment, scratched his cheek and thought for a moment, then clapped his hands and laughed.

"Hey! Master, don't tell me! The reason why I can do this is all because of my...!"

"Don't talk to me about your legendary nonsense. Just say yes or no?"

Before the stall owner finished speaking, Zi Ming interrupted, "Who doesn't have some legendary stories when buying something these days?"

He can make up nonsense himself! I guarantee that what he says is more truthful than the storyteller!

"Hehe! Young Master has good eyesight! This is a strange bowl that my master accidentally caught in the Longxi River in his hometown..."

There is nothing special about this bowl. If I have to say what is special, it is,

If this bowl is taken outside the town, a complex and difficult secret text will be revealed at the bottom of the bowl.

But when I brought it to the town, it was just an average-looking jade bowl.

In the first few years, I took it to Wanbao Store, and the shopkeeper said that this thing was worth one or two gold at most.

Standing up, the stall owner explained while opening the small wooden box that had been used as a stool.

Click!

Opening the iron lock on the front of the mahogany box, opening the top of the box, a green jade bowl came into view.

Carefully picking up the jade bowl, the stall owner handed it to Ziming as if offering a treasure.

"This is the strange bowl, Master Ruocheng thought...!"

Bang!

Throwing the gold ingot the size of a child's fist into the porcelain bowl on the stall, Ziming suppressed her inner excitement and put away the turquoise jade bowl.

"The master likes this baby, and these ten taels of gold belong to you."

Excitedly, he bent down and picked up the gold ingot in the bowl. The stall opened his mouth and bit the gold ingot in his hand.

When he opened his mouth and saw the clear teeth marks, the stall owner kept bowing to Zi Ming as if he were meeting the God of Wealth.

"Ouch! God of Wealth, you can do it if you like. Thank you God of Wealth for the reward! Hahaha!"

Waving his hand and smiling, Zi Ming once again put the jade bowl in his hand into the space ring.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man in a bamboo hat sitting at the tea stall drinking tea suddenly spit out a mouthful of tea.

"Damn it! This damn treasure has been found again? Is this guy hunting for treasure or buying goods? No wait! I have to meet this kid."

After saying that, the man in the bamboo hat left a copper plate, got up and followed.

"Stall owner, how much does your carrot cost? I...!" In front of the vegetable stall, Zi Ming was just about to open his mouth and sell an adult-sized arm underneath the cabbage.

It is covered with dense reeds and ten thousand year old ginseng similar to white radish.

But the middle-aged man in a bamboo hat who followed him intercepted him first!

(End of chapter)

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