Three Hundred and Thirty Lucky Draw

The old man was still roasting the meat, and he ate one piece after it was done. His mouth was full of oil, and he said vaguely: "That's not okay, the little old man is lonely and helpless. , want to eat and buy."

"Okay, how much do you want?"

"It's not expensive, it's fate to be together, why am I ashamed to open my mouth, a piece of meat, just accept a middle-grade spiritual energy pill."

Hearing this, the two of them were shocked immediately. The old man wanted a middle-grade spiritual energy pill instead of ordinary gold and silver, which meant that he was by no means an ordinary person, and he was probably also a practitioner. Zhou Xing lifted his heart just now.

Zhou Xing was full of suspicion. The old man was full of human spirit, and he didn't look like a practitioner in any way.

"Old man, do you know Zhongpin Lingqi Pill?" He asked tentatively.

"That's right, this is a good thing. It's hard currency. It's harder than real gold and silver. I only accept this." The old man not only ate the meat, but also babbled, making the two of them very greedy.

Zhou Xing hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously, "Are you... a cultivator?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" The old man didn't care, took out another wine jug, and drank from the spout.

"Then what is your cultivation?"

"It's really long-winded, it's enough to be taller than you anyway, so don't use your brains, it's not okay to grab it, and my old man is not a vegetarian."

Die Wu saw that the old man was eating fast and his meat was getting less and less, and also felt that Zhou Xing was long-winded, so she nudged him with her elbow and frowned slightly.

Zhou Xing was angry and funny, this gluttonous girl!

"Old man, let's buy two yuan." Zhou Xing took out two middle-grade spiritual energy pills and handed them over.

The old man waved his hand casually, and the elixir flew into his ragged sleeve, then he took out a baked one, threw it casually, and the bamboo stick flew forward lightly, and when it fell, it was inserted into the hard ground.

There were only two pieces of meat on the bamboo sticks, each of them took one piece, bit down, and suddenly felt an indescribable aroma filled their mouths and noses. Afterwards, the whole body is comfortable, the fatigue is swept away, and the spirit is also refreshed.

Both of them felt that they hadn't eaten enough, so they bought two more yuan, and bought again after eating. When they still wanted to buy more, the old man wrapped the leftover meat again, stuffed it back into the bamboo basket, and said, "This donkey meat is specially made by me.

Delicious is delicious, but don't eat too much, you eat up, what will my old man have for next meal? "

Both of them didn't have enough to eat, so they wanted to let the old man stay and buy some from him when he finished his meal, so they chatted with the old man.

After chatting for a while, the old man said: "Actually, I'm very busy, let's stop chatting, I have something for you to look at, if you need it, we will do business, if you don't need it, I will leave."

Zhou Xing had no choice but to say: "Then take a look at your good things."

"You have spirit energy pills, so you are naturally practitioners. My things are miscellaneous, but they are all very practical. Whatever you need, just ask for it. The price is guaranteed to be fair, and no one will deceive you."

The two looked at each other, neither of them spoke.

A piece of donkey meat requires a medium-grade spiritual energy pill. Although it is indeed delicious, it is also too expensive. If it is an item from an immortal family, wouldn't it be frighteningly expensive?

"What, you guys are afraid of being expensive? I still have another way to sell it, draw a lottery! One hundred mid-grade spiritual energy pills are drawn once, and you will get whatever you draw!" The old man laughed.

Zhou Xing's eyes lit up when he heard it. He has always liked luck since he was a child.

Die Wu hesitated and said: "It's too expensive to draw one hundred middle-grade spiritual energy pills once. What do you have, can you let us see first?"

The old man shook his head and said: "That's not allowed. My old man has worked so hard for most of his life to accumulate wealth. I can't let it out easily, but I can let each of you try it once. It doesn't count as anything. I just let you try it." , You have to return it to me after you smoke it, and then decide whether you really want to smoke it. You know, it’s the first time we’ve met, so I agreed to this.

Die Wu laughed and said: "Senior, you don't know how to do tricks, right? They are good things when you try to smoke them, but they are all tattered when you smoke them formally."

"No, no, my eyes are already blind, but my heart can't be blind too!"

After all, the old man took out a spirit ring from his pocket and put it on his hand. The gemstone inlaid on the ring was surprisingly large.

Die Wu was curious, so she stretched out a finger and pointed on the ring, and with a thought, a wooden box flew out. She hastily opened it and saw that it was a golden pill. The spiritual energy emitted by the pill was many times stronger than the middle-grade spiritual energy pill.

The two were taken aback, and said in unison: "What is this?"

The old man smiled and said: "Better than the middle-grade spirit pill, it is naturally the top-grade spirit pill."

The three of them widened their eyes again, staring at the pill in the wooden box. The top-grade spiritual energy pill is already a treasure that cannot be found in the world of cultivating immortals. One thousand middle-grade spiritual energy pills may not be able to exchange for one top-grade spiritual energy pill.

Die Wu's hands trembled, the old man smiled slightly, and put the wooden box into the ring again.

Zhou Xing couldn't wait to press his finger on the old man's ring, and with a thought, another wooden box flew out, but it was much bigger than the one just now. He hastily opened it and saw that there was only a piece of paper inside, and there were only three words on the paper - a beautiful idea.

Zhou Xing couldn't laugh or cry.

"After the trial smoking, you decide. If you don't smoke, I will leave." The old man put away all the wooden boxes and said with a smile.

Zhou Xing wanted to smoke, so he asked Die Wu: "How many middle-grade spiritual energy pills do you have?"

Die Wu said: "The one hundred that the suzerain gave are all there, plus my small treasury, there are more than two hundred and thirty."

Zhou Xing said: "Little rich woman, I will borrow from you, and I will return it to you when I have it."

Die Wu smiled and said no need to pay back.

Zhou Xing was in a panic, really afraid that he was unlucky and would lose money to his grandma's house.

The old man accepted a hundred spiritual energy pills, and showed the ring again.

Zhou Xing was so nervous that he could hear his own heartbeat, his hands trembled a little, and when he touched the ring, he prayed secretly, and then with a thought, a large wooden box flew out.

Zhou Xing looked at the wooden box very familiarly, it was not a good secret, and when he opened it, his face turned green. The wooden box with words.

Zhou Xing wanted to swear and hit someone, but he didn't dare, his expression was very rich and unusual.

The old man stroked his beard and asked with a smile, "Do you still smoke?"

Zhou Xing shook his heart and said loudly: "Puff!" Then he handed over another hundred spiritual energy pills.

Sweat broke out on Zhou Xing's palms and forehead, and his hands trembled even more. After pressing the ring, he paused for a while, and then with a thought, he pulled the spiritual energy into the ring, and pulled out a wooden box.

The wooden box was also quite big, but it was obviously not the "pretty well-thought-out" one. Zhou Xing breathed a sigh of relief, but he was afraid that the old man would be wicked. If he put some "pretty well-thought-out" wooden boxes, no matter how big or small, he would lose everything.