However, although the white-robed elder was cunning, he had a bottom line.
Although he coveted the supreme-grade luminous pearl and the Indestructible Iron Rod in Lin Buzheng's hands, he did not purposely lower the price of the two treasures or force them to sell.
Although he was extremely unwilling to let Lin Buzheng take away the only complete Heaven-grade cultivation technique, the Ash-River Tyrant Fist, he did not put it away right from the start. He did not stop Lin Buzheng from reading it.
There were small losses, but there was no loss in the big picture.
There were rules in business.
Overall, Lin Buzheng admired the white-clad old man more than anything else.
"Thank you for your guidance, Senior!"
"Goodbye!"
In the next moment, Lin Buzheng put away the three cultivation techniques and left under the guidance of the staff of the Bahuang Wanbao Pavilion.
On this trip to the Bahuang Wanbao Pavilion, Lin Buzheng sold sixty Five-Colored Demonic Cows' hide, horns, and tendons. He also bought thirty Spirit Concentration Pills and a set of mid-grade defensive Dharma artifacts.
He also learned the true price of the mysterious jade stone, supreme-grade luminous pearl, and the Indestructible Iron Rod from the white-robed elder. He used an extremely low price to exchange for the VIP status of the Bahuang Wanbao Pavilion and three cultivation techniques that caused the Reincarnation Imperial Sutra to produce a phenomenon.
Lin Buzheng's trip could be said to be a great harvest.
"He's finally gone!"
"Haha! I didn't expect that dumb kid to be so easy to deal with. "
"If I had known, I would have taken a few more slashes from him!"
After Lin Buzheng left, the white-robed old man closed the door tightly.
He carefully took out the mysterious jade stone, supreme-grade luminous pearl, and the Indestructible Iron Rod. He turned them over and over in his hands and smiled happily.
Creak!
However, with a soft sound, the door was gently pushed open from the outside.
There was a purple shadow and a faint fragrance.
It was the woman in purple that Lin Buzheng had seen before. She walked into the room with light steps.
"Grandfather, that man left?"
Ji Ziyue spoke in a gentle and elegant voice.
As he spoke, he sat on a seat at the side and leaned his body backward. His left hand lightly tapped on the wooden table, and his body exuded an intoxicating lazy aura.
"Let's go!"
"Haha! Yue 'er, this time grandpa has earned big! "
"At the very least, I've earned millions of gold taels from this silly boy!"
As the white-robed old man spoke, he carefully put away the three treasures, looking like an old money grubber.
"It's just a few million gold taels, is there a need to be so excited?"
Ji Ziyue stretched out her hand and yawned out of boredom.
Each and every one of his movements exuded a captivating charm.
"Yue 'er, you don't understand."
"The Martial Dao that grandfather cultivates is different from the rest. He uses business to enter the Dao. He observes all living beings and their various forms to pry into the mysteries of heaven."
"Every time we talk about business, it's both business and cultivation."
"Moreover, you didn't see that foolish brat. Even though he has a precious treasure in his hand, he is still foolish and doesn't understand anything. It makes one want to take advantage of him."
"This feeling of taking advantage of others is too wonderful!"
In the beginning, the white-robed old man looked serious and serious.
In the end, he was beaming with joy.
The unscrupulous nature of a businessman was completely exposed.
Ji Ziyue shook her head speechlessly.
There was nothing she could do about her grandfather.
"By the way, Yue 'er, what's the matter?"
"Why did you replace the maidservant to deliver the cultivation technique manuals?"
In the next moment, the white-robed old man suddenly thought of something and asked with a concerned expression.
Ji Ziyue had a prominent identity and an extraordinary background.
However, she came to deliver the cultivation technique manuals on behalf of the maidservant of Bahuang Wanbao Pavilion. That naturally made the white-robed old man confused.
"It's nothing."
"It's just that I met this person a moment ago and my heartstrings were touched, so I wanted to meet him."
Ji Ziyue replied calmly.
"What?"
"That silly boy actually touched your heart? Is that true?"
The white-robed old man was instantly stunned when he heard that.
However, he immediately reacted and his expression turned solemn as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
It turned out that the cultivation technique that Ji Ziyue cultivated was called the Nine Heavens Mystic Art. It was a supreme cultivation technique.
When cultivated to the extreme, one could split the sky and destroy the world with a single thought.
The past, present, and future were all recorded in one's heart.
When one's cultivation level was low, one would not be able to use this power. However, through the Heaven-man Connection, one would be able to vaguely capture the future. When one met someone important in one's life, one's heart would beat faster.
Therefore, when the white-robed old man heard that Ji Ziyue's heartstrings were touched, his expression became extremely solemn.
"How is it?"
"How did you feel when you came in to take a look at him?"
"Has your state of mind calmed down?"
The white-robed old man frowned. No one knew what he was thinking.
"No."
"Instead, there are more ripples and my state of mind has become even more chaotic."
Ji Ziyue smiled and shook her head.
After meeting him twice, she was certain that Lin Buzheng was someone important in her life.
However, because it was her first time meeting Lin Buzheng, she could not tell what kind of identity the latter would have in her life.
Was it a friend, a lover, or a relative?
But no matter what, the two of them could not be enemies.
"That's strange. I think this kid is dumb. There is no way his life would have anything to do with yours."
"Is there something wrong with the Nine Heavens Mystic Art that you cultivate?"
When the white-robed old man heard this, he frowned. Confusion was written all over his face. However, he immediately reacted and shouted, "Oh no!"
It turned out that the white-robed old man had been doing business in Bahuang Wanbao Pavilion for decades. Every sale he made was a huge profit.
Just now, he even bought all three treasures from Lin Buzheng.
He originally thought that he had made Lin Buzheng go bankrupt and pawn off his underwear.
Yet, at that moment, his granddaughter's heart was palpitating with excitement for Lin Buzheng.
One wrong move and his granddaughter would be tricked by this dumb kid.
If that happened, not only would the white-robed old man suffer a great loss, but he would also have to pay for his coffin.
How could the white-robed old man not be anxious and angry?
"Asshole, I have underestimated this kid!"
"I am after the three treasures in this kid's hands, but he is coveting my granddaughter. This is an even more ruthless move!"
"Damn kid, you win!"
"Yue-er, you have to keep your eyes open. Don't be tricked by this kid!"
The white-robed old man blew his beard and glared angrily.
When he thought about how his illustrious reputation was about to be destroyed in a day, and it was even destroyed by a brat who was still wet behind the ears, he was seething with anger.
He wanted to chase after Lin Buzheng, beat him into a meat patty and hang him on the wall.
"Grandfather, what are you talking about?"
"I'm ignoring you!"
When Ji Ziyue heard this, she shouted angrily.
Without saying another word, she stood up from her seat and left.
"Brat, how dare you set your eyes on my granddaughter."
"The next time we meet, I will teach you a lesson!"
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