Longevity: Start by seeing the prompt entry

Chapter 28 Ancient Space Treasure: Flesh Spirit Pearl

Generally speaking, brush hair is generally divided into purple hair, jian hair, wolf hair, sheep hair, pig hair and so on.

Wolf hair is the most expensive, followed by combined hair (wolf+sheep), and sheep hair is relatively cheaper.

The brush hairs seen in front of Jiangyuan are common sheep hairs.

The bamboo body is yellow and it is a bamboo pen made of green bamboo.

The strike point is about two inches, the diameter of the front is about half an inch, and the length is about 25 inches.

This middle-aged bookstore owner with a goatee is using this bamboo to write down accounts and mark books.

Jiang Yuan discovered that the special thing about this bamboo pen was not the bamboo pen itself, but something inside the bamboo pen.

He saw two golden reminder entries, but he ignored the one with the brush after reading it.

I only saw another golden prompt entry displayed like this:
Flesh and Blood Spirit Pearl: [ancient high-space treasure, capable of blending into flesh and blood, half the size of a pinky fingernail, but the space is quite vast, its function is equivalent to a storage spirit ring, with 689 missing places, no need for divine thoughts, ordinary people can also control it with their thoughts , improvement needs to start with materials.]

When Jiang Yuan saw this introduction, he almost felt another curse coming out of his heart.

The ancient space treasure sounds like a powerful treasure that is superior to spiritual weapons, and it is also something from a long time ago?

He didn't understand, but he thought it should be. Based on this introduction, he felt that the Divine Mind Puppet and the Xingyue Bodhi Bracelet were inferior in comparison.

The main reason is that it has the strongest characteristic of being able to blend into flesh and blood. Not to mention that he can't think of it, even ordinary warriors probably can't think of it.

"Unfortunately, it can probably hold something. The introduction didn't say it can attack and defend."

Jiang Yuan felt pity in his heart again.

In fact, he himself understood that even if Yang Ming from the Demon Suppression Division got this thing, he would probably wake up laughing in his sleep.

Because although it can only hold things, it is extremely invisible compared to the storage ring, which is at least ten times better.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yuan's face showed joy.

Why didn't he come to this bookstore earlier? This is the best thing he has found now.

He thought for a while, if he asked directly, the shopkeeper might not give it to him.

After all, he has been using something for many years, so why give it to him? It will probably cost more.

"Try first."

Jiang Yuan pondered for a while, then went over and said, "Shopkeeper, can you sell me this brush?"

The shopkeeper was shocked when he heard this and said, "I'm buying books, but you're buying brushes?"

He looked at Jiang Yuan with a strange expression. Isn't this kid from the Huichun Hall opposite?

This kid's father passed away before, and he drank alcohol and went to brothels. Today, is he going to work hard?
Jiang Yuan nodded and said: "I'm sorry, the brush I just brought to Hui Chun Hall was broken. I thought you should have a brush here, so I came to buy one."

As Jiang Yuan expected, the shopkeeper said: "So that's it. Depending on your attitude, it's okay. But I'm used to this one, so I'll give you something else."

Jiang Yuan bared his teeth. It was useless to ask for anything else.

He moistened his throat and said: "Shopkeeper, I just like the one I have on my hand. Hey, I am a very willful child. If you want to set a price, I will do whatever I think is suitable."

The shopkeeper clicked his tongue inwardly, directly revealing the demand. He was really young, and he was taken advantage of, right?

It's interesting that this guy doesn't play with women or play with brushes now.

In this case, don't blame the little kid for being a lion.

He said cheerfully: "Since you are so sincere, let's do this. My bamboo pen is made of fine wolf hair and ebony wood. It is worth a lot of money. Just give me a tael."

Jiang Yuan did not agree immediately after hearing this, but hesitated and said: "Shopkeeper, are you a little expensive?"

Generally speaking, the production process of ancient brushes was cumbersome, and the required raw materials were difficult to obtain and expensive.

In other words, ordinary people will not buy it, only scholars or people who have to keep accounts will buy it.

The price on the market is about two yuan, and this two yuan directly increased five times.

The most important thing is that this hair brush has been used for a long time and is no longer as good as the first time I used it.However, Jiang Yuan felt that it was still very profitable.

Yes, he was pretending. After all, he agreed too quickly and the shopkeeper might be suspicious.

At this time, the shopkeeper's expression changed slightly and said, "Mr. Jiang, if you don't want it, I can't help it. This is a brush that I cherish very much."

Jiang Yuan continued to pretend to be hesitant, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, one or two, one or two."

A smile appeared on the shopkeeper's face: "Young man is really cheerful. Come on, if you give me the money, this is yours."

The person next to him shook his head, this kid must be stupid.

Jiang Yuan seemed distressed and took out a tael of silver, then handed it to the shopkeeper tremblingly.

The shopkeeper snatched it away, then picked up the brush with his right hand and handed it to Jiang Yuan happily: "Mr. Jiang, this is yours."

Jiang Yuan took the brush and said slightly dejectedly, "Okay."

The shopkeeper smiled brightly: "Mr. Jiang, I still have a writing brush here. Do you want me to give you a [-]% discount?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head: "Forget it, no more."

The shopkeeper looked a little regretful on his face: "Then Mr. Jiang is welcome to come again!"

He looked at Jiang Yuan as if he were looking at a distant leek, his face full of sadness.

Jiang Yuan glanced at the shopkeeper's overall reminder entries and found that he had chest pain, which was a heart disease.

This disease is either serious or minor. Some people can live to be 80 or [-] years old, and some may die suddenly.

He secretly thought that if the previous shopkeeper had been easier to talk to, he would have helped alleviate or solve the problem.

But now he felt that it was not necessary, because the shopkeeper was thinking of how to blackmail him before he left.

He nodded and then left.

Not long after, he returned to the Huichun Hall, feeling happy.

Xiaoyu said: "Master, why didn't you buy a book? Are you so happy?"

Jiang Yuan said cheerfully: "I bought something better than a book."

Xiaoyu was also happy when he heard this: "Oh, the young master is so awesome."

She didn't know what Jiang Yuan bought, and she didn't ask. She was mainly happy because the young master was happy.

Jiang Yuan returned to the room and slowly opened the green bamboo pen.

As expected, he saw a crystal clear flesh-colored bead, less than half an inch in diameter.

Place it on the nail cap of your little finger, not completely covering it.

It feels slightly cool and smooth to the touch, but has no luster or any special smell.

"According to previous experience, it should be necessary to shed blood to recognize the master."

After thinking about it, Jiang Yuan bit his middle finger in anticipation, then squeezed out a drop of blood and dropped it on the flesh and blood spirit bead.

When a drop of blood falls, the area of ​​blood is larger than that of a bead.

But the next second, the beads absorbed all the blood.

"Buzz!"

It was at this moment that Jiang Yuan suddenly felt something different.

The flesh and blood spirit bead recognized its owner, and his thoughts were pulled away by the flesh and blood spirit bead, and then entered the flesh and blood spirit bead.

At this moment, he saw the situation inside the flesh and blood spirit bead.

(End of this chapter)