The stove that the Baozhu held tightly seemed to be an ancient thing from the outside. But other than that, there was nothing eye-catching about it.
Whether it was He Yiming or the experienced Zhang Zhongyun and the others, none of them could see why this thing attracted the Baozhu so much.
However, after seeing the Baozhu's actions, except for the ignorant old man who was boiling water, the others understood that the ownership of this thing was probably going to change.
Jin Zhanzheng and Zhang Zhongyun looked at each other, although they also wanted to obtain this unknown stove. But they knew better that if they played the role of a tiger in front of the Baozhu, they would definitely greatly offend this magical spirit beast. For a furnace of unknown origin, it seemed that the gains did not make up for the losses.
So they immediately decided to give up this seemingly inconspicuous stove.
After all, there were many similar things in the treasury of the Grand Spirit Palace. The richness of their family assets was also not something that He Yiming could imagine.
He Yiming withdrew his gaze and suddenly smiled at the old man who was boiling water. "Boss, may I ask your name?"
The old man was startled and said, "Gao Daimei."
He Yiming was slightly stunned and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This name was very interesting.
"Boss Gao, where did you get this stove?"
The old man bent slightly and didn't dare to look at He Yiming. He thought for a moment and murmured, "Sir, this old man took over this tea making temple 30 years ago. At that time, this thing was already here." He suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "Sir, if you didn't ask, this old man wouldn't have remembered. Now that I remember, this stove is indeed a bit strange."
He Yiming and the others looked at each other and were quite excited. Could it be that they had accidentally found a treasure of heaven and earth?
"Boss Gao, what's so strange about this?"
It was obviously the first time that Gao Daimei spoke to an important person in a pleasant manner. At first, he was a little stumbling, but at this time, he was much more nimble.
"Milord, we have guests coming in and out from time to time, and the things on the stove will be separated for an entire day. If it was an ordinary furnace, it would have been destroyed long ago. But this thing has been used for decades without any damage, so it must be strange. "Gao Daming said seriously.
He Yiming and the others looked at each other, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
If the tea would be wasted after a few decades, why would Baozhu care so much about it?
Shaking his head slightly, He Yiming said, "Boss Gao, to be honest, our pet is very interested in your stove and wants to buy it. What do you think?"
Gao Da Ming said without hesitation, "Since you are interested in this little thing, just take it. This old man won't say anything. It's just that today, this old man won't be able to take out hot tea to serve you all."
Although there was some reluctance in his heart, he has lived for decades and has seen the kind of fierce and unscrupulous killing methods these people just now. How could he dare to have the slightest disobedience?
He Yiming reached out and touched his chest. He was slightly startled, and an awkward smile appeared on his face.
Zhang Zhongjun was a shrewd person. When he saw He Yiming's expression, he immediately guessed the reason. He laughed and said, "Fei Tiancheng."
In the small temple, Fei Tian, who was standing with both hands, didn't even dare to take a deep breath. He immediately took a step forward, reached out and took out a gold bar, and handed it to Gao Da Ming with both hands.
Gao Da Ming's eyelids twitched a few times. Although when He Yiming and the others mentioned this stove, he already knew in his heart. But he didn't expect that these people didn't forcibly rob him, but instead gave him such a large gold bar.
His hands trembled slightly, and his heart was hesitating.
These people in front of him were people who killed without blinking an eye. How could he accept their money?
He Yiming looked at Zhang Zhongjun and smiled. Since this stove was found by Baozhu, then in the end, it should belong to him.
As for the gold bar that Fei Tiancheng took out, in their eyes, it was nothing. No one would care about it.
At this time, looking at the old man holding the gold bar, He Yiming shook his head. He looked outside and saw that the rain had stopped. He said, "Brother Zhang, Brother Jin, we can also go."
Zhang Zhongchi and He Yiming nodded in succession. He Yiming stretched out his hand and pulled Treasure Pig up. His other hand beckoned in the air and immediately threw out the wood and other things in the furnace. These things just rolled on the ground a few times after the heavy rain and mixed into the soil, so it won't cause any fire.
Then, like carrying a basket of cabbages, he carried Baozhu and the stove into the carriage.
Zhang Zhongjun and Jin Zhanzhan looked at each other and shook their heads. Knowing the Baozhu's identity, only He Yiming would treat it like this.
After a while, everyone got on their horses and left. As for the corpses on the ground, they also took them away and found a remote place to bury them on the way.
Until these people were far away, the old man held the gold bar in his hand and grinned from ear to ear.
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In the carriage, He Yiming and Jin Zhanzheng looked at Treasure Pig who was still hugging the furnace and was unwilling to let go. They each had their own thoughts.
After all, it was Jin Zhanzhan's first time meeting Baozhu. He was extremely curious about its behavior. At the same time, the little guy's cute appearance played a very important role. Jin Zhanzhan could not get tired of looking at it.
But He Yiming was much calmer. Although he did not forcibly pull Baozhu off the stove, he also knocked here and there, trying to find out why this thing was so attractive to Baozhu.
It must be known that Baozhu's standards were still very high. Even if the imitation five elements ring was placed in front of it, it did not show such an exaggerated attitude. It was only when it first met 108 that it acted so crazily. Could it be that this unremarkable furnace, in its eyes, actually had a status that surpassed the imitation Five Element Rings and was comparable to the one hundred and eight?
From the appearance of this stove, the style was quite ancient. It was very different from the things that were cast today. The strangest thing was that at the top of the stove, there was a disk that could rotate.
When this disk rotated to the inside, it could completely seal the stove, leaving no gap. If the disk was rotated to the outside, it could naturally expose the inside of the stove, and fuel could be put in at will.
The bottom of the stove was round. Perhaps because it had been used as a tea stove for too long, the inside was already dark and no other color could be seen.
The entire furnace gave off a feeling of extravagance in the atmosphere.
That's right, it was extravagant. Although its appearance had nothing to do with this word, this thought still flashed through He Yiming's mind after he studied it.
He frowned slightly and carefully instilled a little bit of vital energy into it.
To his surprise, this stove did not reject his vital energy. However, when his vital energy circulated in the stove for a while, it did not stimulate any special changes.
This caused He Yiming to be at a loss.
To be able to withstand the infusion of powerful vital energy, this thing must be a kind of treasured weapon. However, the problem was that after the vital energy was instilled, there was no reaction. This was the first time he encountered a treasured weapon.
After a long while, Jin Zhanzheng asked, "Brother He, what did you see?"
He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "I'm ashamed. He can't recognize what this thing is made of."
Jin Zhanzheng's eyebrows twitched in surprise. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Can you let me take a look?"
He Yiming did not hesitate to put the Baozhu in the center of the carriage together with the stove.
Jin Zhanzheng did not dare to be as unscrupulous as He Yiming. He almost turned a blind eye to the Baozhu that was close to the stove. He carefully avoided the direction where the Baozhu was lying and slowly knocked to study it.
Even with Jin Zhanzheng's knowledge and erudition, he could not recognize the origin of this thing just by looking at its appearance.
Perhaps in this world, other than spirit beasts like the Baozhu that were naturally sensitive to treasures, no one else could recognize the true value of this thing at a glance.
After 10 minutes, Jin Zhanzheng finally stopped fiddling with it. There was also a look of doubt on his face.
Finally, a light flashed in his hand, and a stream of vital energy was injected into the stove. After a while, his face became more and more surprised.
He Yiming found it funny. It seemed that Jin Zhanzheng had also followed in his footsteps.
This stove was too strange. Although it could withstand the infusion of vital energy, there was no effect at all. No matter how powerful such a treasured weapon was, it was still a useless thing.
Jin Zhanzheng put down the stove and said in a deep voice, "Brother He, I'm really ashamed. I can't determine the origin of this thing."
He Yiming was slightly startled. He realized that Jin Zhanzheng said that he could not be sure. He was not like him, who had nothing.
"Brother Jin, could it be that you've found some clues?"
Jin Zhanzheng hesitated for a moment and said, "I once saw some descriptions of artifacts in an ancient book. Among those artifacts, there's a common characteristic. Before you figure out how to use it, no matter how much vital energy you inject into it, it won't have any effect."
He Yiming's face changed slightly. "You're saying that this is one of the artifacts that have been passed down?"
Jin Zhanzheng smiled bitterly. "Brother He, this is just a guess of mine. Ever since the people of the Divine Path disappeared thousands of years ago, these artifacts have disappeared. After so many years, no one can tell the reason. " He looked at the back of the carriage and continued, "If we can find an artifact in a small temple, then our luck is too heaven-defying." At this point, he said seriously, "I suspect that this should be an ancient artifact. It's just that it's damaged, so it can't be used."
He Yiming's enthusiasm suddenly seemed to be poured with cold water, and it faded a lot.
However, when he glanced at Baozhu, who was lying on top of the stove, there was a burst of doubt in his heart. For this little guy to value something so highly, it shouldn't be so simple!
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