Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

There is only one thing in this showcase, so there is no one next to it. But this thing inside aroused Xiao Lin's curiosity.

In the showcase, there is a small Calabash carved from medium-grade Spirit Stones, and the Calabash vine is polished with emerald green. The combination is lifelike, no different from the real Calabash.

Xiao Lin only became interested in this thing, because across the thick showcase window, Xiao Lin could also feel the familiar Divine Sense coming from this Calabash.

Could it be...this was the object that Hades once played with?

"Oh, official, you really have a foresight."

Su Xue didn’t know when he came to Xiao Lin’s back, with her hands together and smiled, “This Xuanqing Calabash is an ancient relic discovered not long ago. With a history of tens of thousands of years, it is an extremely valuable treasure."

"Can you take it out?" Xiao Lin asked.

"this......"

Su Xue was a bit embarrassed for a while. According to Qianbaofang's rules, any treasure must not be handed over to the buyer before it is bought and left.

But I don't know if it was because Xiao Lin had just mentioned a rare treasure that he had never heard of, Su Xue looked at Xiao Lin a little differently.

The subconscious mind told her that the young man in front of him was not an ordinary guest.

"Okay, son, wait a moment."

Su Xue took out a bunch of keys from her waist, searched for a long time before choosing one of them, inserted it into the lock slot of the Liuli showcase, took out Calabash and handed it to Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin Shizhong's two fingers clamped this little Calabash, squinting his eyes and feeling it carefully, the trace of Divine Sense inside was really richer, and it seemed to resonate with him.

"good stuff."

Xiao Lin put Calabash back in the distance, "Miss Su, how much does this Calabash sell for?"

Su Xue thought for a while, and stretched out four fingers at him, "Officials, only four thousand low-grade Spirit Stones!"

"Four thousand low-grade Spirit Stones?"

Xiao Lin was startled slightly, "This Calabash only uses the above materials, so you need at least two medium-grade Spirit Stones. You only sell 4,000. Is there any difference between the four for free?"

"Officials' eyes, the original price of this Calabash is indeed not four thousand low-grade Spirit Stones, but four medium-grade Spirit Stones."

Su Xue curled her lips charmingly, "But today, I just want to give this treasure to the officials, and I should make friends with you."

"A good one to make friends!"

Xiao Lin's eyes looked at Su Xue a little more admiring. Although this woman was humble in Cultivation Base, her knowledge of people and her exquisite humanity were indeed quite remarkable.

Immediately, Xiao Lin took out the Spirit Stones from the storage ring. Just as he was about to pay, a loud shout came from the door.

"Master Tang is here!"

Hearing the sound of gongs and drums coming from the door of Qianbaofang, dozens of men ran in first, arranged in a long snake formation, all the way to Xiao Lin and Su Xue.

These men are all dressed in short dresses, incompatible with the dresses of other wealthy businessmen, and their faces are expressionless, as if they are not people at all, but a group of walking tools.

When Xiao Lin was feeling strange, all these people actually knelt on the ground with a plop, holding their hands on the ground, as if they bowed down as if Xiao Lin were a king.

Seeing this battle, the wealthy merchants in Qianbaofang stepped aside, including the silver armor guards not daring to approach.

Xiao Lin was feeling puzzled. The next second, a young man in his twenties walked in from outside with his hands on his back.

This young man wore a navy blue python robe with countless gems inlaid on it, any one of which was invaluable.

But what shocked Xiao Lin was that the young man's feet did not touch the ground at all. Instead, he stepped on the backs of the people who were kneeling on the ground and walked in front of them step by step.

This is too...a bit too exaggerated, isn't it?

The young man walked in front of him, without even looking at Xiao Lin, and said lightly: "Su Miss, don't come here without any problems."

"Who am I supposed to be? It turned out to be Tang Liangda Young Master."

Su Xue's face immediately filled with a smile, "Dear Tang came to my Qianbaofang today, what kind of treasure do you want to buy?"

"Come in pleasure, and return in full pleasure."

Tang Liang opened the folding fan with a clatter, "Miss Su, I have spent hundreds of medium-grade Spirit Stones in your Thousand Treasures Square, and there is nothing to buy anymore. Why don't you accompany Ben Shao for a few drinks today? "

There was a flash of disgust in Su Xue's eyes, but she still smiled on the surface, "Oh, don't you laugh, Young Master Tang, how can you be worthy of drinking at the same table with you as a mortal girl?"

"Besides, I'm just a slave in Qianbaofang. Today, the owner is not there, so I have to receive guests, right?"

With that said, Su Xue arched his cupped hands to Xiao Lin on the side, and Tang Liang glanced at Xiao Lin with the left light.

"What are you doing standing here? Get out."

Xiao Lin was a little inexplicable, but his expression sank, "Huh?"

Tang Liang was startled slightly, his face suddenly turned cold, and a bit of murderous intent appeared on his original angry face.

The rest of the guests standing far from the sides suddenly squeezed cold sweats for Xiao Lin. This kid really doesn't know how to live or die, doesn't he even recognize Tang Daxiao?

"Do you know who I am?"

"It's my shit?"

Xiao Lin choked on Tang Liang's face red and trembling with anger. He pointed his finger at him and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Come on to me, interrupt the hands and feet of this madman, and throw them on the street to show the public!"

A group of brawny men rushed in, all dressed in cyan clothes, with the big "Tang" written on the back. They were obviously thugs under Tang Liang's hands.

Seeing this group of people rushing forward, Xiao Lin was about to make a move, and an orthopedic shape flashed past, and it was Hong Yin who stood in front of him.

"Young Master Tang, please calm down!"

Tang Liang raised his eyebrows and jokingly said, "Hong Yin, are you going to help this madman deal with me?"

"How dare to confront Tang Shao with the humble grass folks."

Hong Yin knelt on one knee, lowered his head and said, "It's just that this brother has only made friends from below. Please also Tang Shao be kind and show mercy, and let me teach him for you!"

"You are still a slave of sensibility."

Tang Liang nodded slightly, "Then you are agile, this young master will go to have a drink with Miss Su."

Hong Yin hurriedly turned around and said in a low voice, "Xiongtai, the hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, you leave here quickly!"

"Why should I leave?" Xiao Lin asked with interest.

"Just because he is the eldest son of the Tang family, the only seedling offspring of Old Tang!"

Hong Yin said eagerly: "There are many factions in Xizhou, but the Tang family is the only one who rides the dust. There are no less than 20 imperial masters in the Tang family. If you provoke them, you will definitely not be able to leave Xizhou alive!"

"Master Hong, I understand your good intentions."

Xiao Lin waved his hand and said with a faint smile: "I am a person who likes to be nosy. You bow to him to avoid the plague if I can't control it. Today I want to teach this domineering dude."

"You...you are looking for death!"

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