After saying that, Chu Tian was too lazy to look at Xia Guodong more, and turned around and left with Xia Lan.

Behind, Xia Guodong's body trembled, as if he had eaten two pounds of dead children, his face instantly became ugly. Looking at Chu Tian's thin back, a trace of extremely cold murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

At the same time, a Buddhist temple deep in the summer garden.

Old Master Xia was lying powerlessly in a wheelchair, with less air intake and more air, and his energy was depressed, just like a dead person.

After listening to the servant's report, his old face, which was as wrinkled as dry orange peel, was not at all emotional, gloomy and indifferent. He pondered for a long time, and finally sighed:

"Old man, am I doing this right?"

The white-haired old servant had no expression on his face, but just frowned and remained silent.

"Oh. I know you are blaming me, blaming me for treating Alan like this..."

Old Master Xia shook his head slightly and whispered to himself: "But, now the situation is in danger around the Xia family. Although I still have a breath now, I can shock those wolves. But you also know that I don't have much time left."

"After I die, who else in the Xia family can support the overall situation and fight against those wolves?"

"Among the second generation of the Xia family, Guodong is more brave, but lacks wisdom and lacks vision. He is prone to rely on his power and becomes arrogant. He does not know how to hide his shortcomings. He can only be a general, but not a head coach."

"Although the fourth brother Zhenbai has strategies and power, his structure is limited, his vision is too short, and he is far from enough, so it is difficult to take on a big responsibility. As for the third brother..."

"You also know that this kid has been obsessed with martial arts since he was a child. He is a martial arts fanatic and a fool. He is not interested in anything other than Qigong and martial arts. Since he entered Kongtong Mountain to study art six years ago, he has returned to this day and is an unaffordable A Dou."

Old Master Xia couldn't help but laugh when he recalled the past.

"Haha. Old brother, I'm going to tell you that among these four brothers, only Xia Lan's father, the second brother is a talent that can be made. No matter talent, wisdom, power, or overall view, they are not inferior to me. They are the only one who can keep my Xia family undefeated for a hundred years."

"It's a pity that because of that incident, he turned away from his family and went to a foreign country in anger..."

Speaking of this, Old Master Xia was silent, and a hint of sadness and guilt rose on his face.

After a while, he said:

"Oh. If I die, the Xia family will inevitably be divided by the wolves, so an outstanding heir must be called out in the third generation, focusing on training, and I can resist the wolves in a hundred years."

The white-haired old servant Jian Bo's mouth twitched twice:

"Miss Lan inherited the talent and wisdom of the second master, and was in the young generation of the Xia family. No one can match her. Why can't she..."

Old Master Xia sighed quietly:

"Alan is very good, but she is a...girl after all."

The old servant Jian Bo looked at Old Master Xia, shook his head slightly, and stopped talking.

Because he knew that his old brother's idea of ​​favoring boys over girls was stubborn to his bones.

At this time, someone came to report and heard a scene in front of the ancestral hall.

Old Master Xia and Jian Bo were first shocked, then their faces became solemn and they were silent for a long time.

Mr. Xia spoke and said, "Old brother, how much do you keep me with that boy named Chu!"

"not sure!"

Jian Bo spoke and said expressionlessly, "Because..."

"I can't see how deep he is!"

Upon hearing this, Old Master Xia's body shook, and a look of shock appeared in his turbid eyes, and then a touch of fatigue appeared on his face, as if he had just become ten years old, lying weakly in a wheelchair, slowly closing his eyes.

I don’t know how long it took, the old man Xia’s old voice sounded in the Buddhist temple, with a hint of powerlessness and lifelessness, as if he was about to die.

"Did I really do something wrong this time?"

I don’t know how long it took, Old Master Xia’s turbid eyes raised a cold and ruthless luster:

"Let the masters of the Yiren Organization measure the boy named Chu..."

"If I can kill..."

"So I'll kill!"

...

...

The next day, Chu Tian, ​​Xia Lan and Wu Ma took Xia Lan's mother's ashes into peace. After worshiping, they passed by Zhongzhou Antiques City on the way back. Chu Tian asked Xia Lan and Wu Ma to go back first.

He came to Zhongzhou Antiques City, preparing to take advantage of the pebbled jade, and then try his luck and wash away the sand.

"Those who come from south and from north, those who come from Xianggang in Harbin are fired and cannons, and you can walk by, don't miss it..."

"I have a freshly unearthed and still hot mutton fat jade bottle..."

As soon as he walked into the gate of the antique city, a strange hawking sound attracted Chu Tian's attention, making him frown and a speechless curve floated on the corner of his mouth:

Mamami, selling... mutton fat jade bottles at street stalls?!

It's so fucking!

Chu Tian shook his head, then slowly walked forward, and came to a corner where there was a dirty gray cloth on the ground, like animal skin.

There is a jade bottle on the animal skin, and under it is a rectangular black cushion stone, which looks like an inkstone and a brick.

The jade bottle is a very long palm, clean and flawless, and has a clear luster. It looks like it is not an ordinary person at first glance.

The stall owner was a sloppy old man, shouting at the top of his voice, with a very strange slogan.

"If you are destined to have money, you won't sell it if you are not destined to have money."

A group of people watched, hoping that it was the one who was destined to be.

I believe that the jade bottle is familiar with it. In the mythology, the small bottle held by Guanyin’s sister in the hand was inserted into a willow branch, which can hold water from all over the world and can bring about a life of life.

There is also the jade bottle in the hands of the two demons of Pingding Mountain. The Taishang Laojun is full of water, but his magic power is boundless and he has captured Brother Monkey.

It is famous and famous in the mythological world.

But now it has been poached and sold on street stalls, which is really speechless, but more and more people are watching.

The most hateful thing is the slogan of the sloppy old man. It is really weird and unethical, and it brings smoke:

"It is said that Sister Guanyin went to the wedding banquet of Tathagata's biological uncle, and was so drunk that she couldn't hold the jade bottle firmly. She was lost in the world and now she tossed and turned..."

Chu Tian felt speechless, but when he looked at the little white bottle on the animal skin, his brows frowned, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Because, I actually felt a slight fluctuation of spiritual power from the bottle?!

Although it was inconceivable, it could not escape his keen perception.

Could it be... a mutton fat jade bottle?!

However, he was soon disappointed, and the breath of spiritual power disappeared mysteriously without any trace.

You should know that Chu Tian’s perception is extremely sharp. In the relative range, no trace of aura fluctuation cannot escape his induction.

But now, it disappeared out of thin air before his eyes?

Chu Tian raised his eyebrows, but soon he found a clue.

His eyes fell on the black mattress stone shaped like a brick under the Yujing bottle. After staring for a while, a faint curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This is the source of the real master, the faint fluctuation of spiritual power!

This is... Ethereal Stone?!

Chu Tian exuded his senses and found that this black brick that looked inconspicuously, suspected to be the legendary ethereal stone?!

In the world of cultivation, ethereal stones are extremely difficult to find, also known as non-attributed and empty-attributed spirit stones. They are placed in a treasure land full of spiritual energy and can absorb spiritual energy by themselves and transform them into top-quality spirit stones.

The most precious thing is that it can be recycled, unlike ordinary spirit stones, disposable goods, and will be scrapped after use.

If it is really an ethereal stone, it would be a big surprise. Great fortune is equivalent to having an existence that absorbs spiritual energy at all times and is used by him.wavv

At this moment, even with Chu Tian's nature, he couldn't help but feel excited.

The so-called mutton fat jade bottle is common and is a fake.

He is quite speechless. He is really worthy of being a large base for fraud in the Celestial Empire. Even mutton fat jade bottles can be made by hand and mass-produced?

Chu Tian looked at the sloppy old charlatan who bared his big yellow teeth and shouted strange slogans, and felt that he was definitely not a good person!

Even a mutton fat jade bottle can be made, how can this be a simple person?
Chapter completed!