Zombie Cultivation in the City

"The price I gave is already very high. Boss, you can go around and ask, who would spend tens of thousands of dollars to buy an antique with such a bright color?"

Li Zhiqiu flicked the Tang Sancai pottery horse lightly, and said indifferently.

"Then, brother, you can add a little more, this is my grandfather's treasure."

Hearing the other party's biggest flaw in Tang Sancai, the young stall owner was in the same situation, his voice became much weaker, and the other party was not a ignorant Kaizi.

"Well, for the sake of my close relationship with the boss, I'll make up a round number, one hundred thousand. If you agree, I'll go to the ATM to transfer the money immediately."

Seeing the pitiful appearance of the other party, Li Zhiqiu secretly shook his head, but he increased the price by tens of thousands.

"Since you have said so, brother, fine, I will transfer this family heirloom to you."

After pondering for a moment, the young stall owner looked at Ma Tafeiyan with a 'lingering' look, then gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Okay, come with the boss, and I'll transfer the money to you right now."

Seeing that the other party agreed, Li Zhiqiu simply took the young stall owner to the CCB cash machine not far away, and directly transferred [-] to the other party's account. He didn't believe that the other party would cheat.

"Brother, I will give you this family heirloom."

Picking up the phone and looking at the reminder text message, the young stall owner handed over the cloth bag he was holding in his arms, his face unable to conceal the joy in his heart.He bought this thing from 'Mouse', and he discovered the brightly colored flaws at that time. He bought it for only 200 yuan, but now he has made a profit of [-] times as soon as he changed hands, so he is still not satisfied.This is really too generous.

"Boss, you don't need to use this reason now. I don't know how many years old this thing is."

Li Zhiqiu said something with a smile on his face after receiving the Tang Dynasty tricolor.

"Ahem, brother, since you have seen the flaws, why are you still willing to spend [-] to buy it?"

With the money in hand, the young stall owner didn't mind letting the other party know some details, but curiously asked his own doubts.The money and the goods are cleared, and it is at this time that the other party finds out that they bought fake goods and regrets it.It is also useless, this is the rule of the antique world.

"I like."

Lifting the cloth bag in his hand, Li Zhiqiu left without explaining anything.After finding two good things, he was in a good mood.

"A rich man."

Looking at the handsome back of the young son, the young stall owner shook his head in puzzlement. It can only be attributed to the fact that the other party has money and has no place to spend it.

After a moment of emotion, the young stall owner quickly walked back to his stall, waiting for the arrival of the next patron.

Li Zhiqiu, who bought two antiques, continued to wander around and saw many real things.It's just that he's not interested, and he doesn't think about making money from it.What's more, people nowadays are smart.Li Zhiqiu would not easily sell good things cheaply, and Li Zhiqiu would not think that it would be so easy to encounter good things before.

It has to be said that practitioners have a unique advantage in this regard.Gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times, there is no lack of such income in Dao League, but they are done very secretly.It's just that practitioners pay attention to doing what they want, and they don't have the habit of eating alone.

The most important thing is that most of these things from ancient tombs are not easy to give away, and Li Zhiqiu didn't bother to ask the price.

Before he knew it, Li Zhiqiu had climbed to the top of Huangshan Mountain. The sunlight pierced through the thick clouds and directly sprinkled on the top of the mountain, making the whole Huangshan Mountain seem to be covered with a golden coat.

Exhaling, Li Zhiqiu closed his eyes and opened his hands, feeling the charm of nature.

As the mood relaxes, the spiritual knowledge spreads to the surroundings, the thickness of the mountains, the ethereal clouds, the calmness of the trees, the lightness of the flowers...

Everything is so touching. Li Zhiqiu's spiritual consciousness, which was originally different from ordinary monks, seemed to have taken a big tonic pill. It broke through the fifty-foot sensing distance of ordinary peak monks in the refining period, and spread to sixty or seventy feet. ...It even surpassed the Baizhang induction of junior monks in the alchemy stage, and it didn't stop until [-]zhang.

Stopping the spread of spiritual consciousness, Li Zhiqiu sensed the vigorous vitality over and over again, his mind seemed to be sublimated, even the long-standing barrier began to loosen slightly.

"Young man, be careful."

A voice rang in his ears, Li Zhiqiu opened his eyes, and thanked the kind old man: "Grandpa, thank you."

"Well, no need."

Seeing that the young man had no intention of committing suicide, the old man smiled and left in peace.

Li Zhiqiu didn't feel frustrated when he didn't find what he was looking for. He thought it was because he didn't have enough chances, or he should wait for the lucky one to arrive and take a chance. It would definitely save time and effort.

No longer obsessed with this problem, Li Zhiqiu turned around to go down the mountain, but unexpectedly a middle-aged Taoist priest appeared in front of him: "Benefactor, please stay."

Looking at the middle-aged Taoist priest with black hair and long beard, handsome face, and immortal demeanor, Li Zhiqiu nodded slightly when he felt the faint spiritual power in his body: "I don't know why the elder is looking for me?"

"The benefactor came from afar, and the poor road prepared a little tea to express his heart."

Seeing Li Zhiqiu's demeanor from all over his body, the middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes were filled with joy.

"Then thank you, Daoist."

Not knowing why the other party came, Li Zhiqiu didn't have any worries. It should be his spiritual knowledge detection that caught the other party's attention.His every move is recorded in the Dao League. If something happens to him here, the other party will definitely not be able to bear the anger of the Dao League.

"Please, benefactor."

Hearing Li Zhiqiu's promise, the middle-aged Taoist priest took the lead and walked towards the back mountain.

Mount Huangshan has been a sacred place of Taoism and Buddhism since ancient times, and there are many Taoist temples and temples on the top of the mountain.But Li Zhiqiu walked all the way, and all he saw were Taoist temples. Thinking about it, the two religions of Taoism and Buddhism are still distinct, otherwise what should those devout believers do, they can't mess up their beliefs.

The Taoist priests who met along the road stopped to salute when they saw the middle-aged Taoist priest, calling them patriarchs, and let Li Zhiqiu see the status of the middle-aged Taoist priest on the top of Huangshan Mountain.During the casual conversation, Li Zhiqiu also learned the name of the Taoist priest, Xuan Qi.

walked for a while.Taoist temples gradually became rare.A bamboo forest appeared in front of the two of them.Although it is already cold winter, those bamboos are still lush and lush, and the breeze sways with a faint bamboo fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed.

The noise in the distance has been completely blocked out, and it can be regarded as a touch of tranquility in the world.

"Please."

All the way to a bamboo house, Xuan Qiji first invited Li Zhiqiu to enter.

"Please."

After returning a salute, Li Zhiqiu walked into the room and found that it was just a simple quiet room.Except for a portrait of the Daoist ancestors of the Three Qing Dynasty, a futon, a stone kang and a wooden table on it, there is nothing else.

Inviting Li Zhiqiu to sit on the stone kang, Xuan Qi took a plate with a tea set from the little Taoist priest outside the door, and sat down opposite Li Zhiqiu: "The humble house is so simple, the Taoist brother laughed."

With no outsiders present, Xuan Qi also changed his name without any scruples.

"Brother Dao is too modest, the quietness in this bustling city is the rarest thing."

Dao brother is a very common title among immortal cultivators, regardless of age and cultivation level.Li Zhiqiu, who is no longer a rookie, naturally knows it too.

"Hahaha, Brother Daoist. Let's try a taste or two."

Xuan Qi was relieved by what Li Zhiqiu said, and poured him a cup of tea.

"Good tea."

As soon as the tea came out of the pot, a wisp of fragrance wafted into the nostrils. The clear green tea was so eye-catching that Li Zhiqiu couldn't help but praise it.

"Brother Dao, please."

After pouring seven points, Xuan Qi waved his long sleeves and greeted with a smile.

"It's refreshing and has endless aftertaste. It must be the famous Maofeng in Huangshan."

After taking a sip, he closed his eyes and thought about it for a moment. Li Zhiqiu couldn't help but let out a breath, feeling refreshed all over his body, and even his spiritual power had a slight tendency to speed up.It's just that he didn't feel the traces of spiritual energy in the tea, and it can drive the resonance of spiritual energy with the quality of ordinary tea leaves.

"That's right, this is what Pindao picked from a few thousand-year-old trees on the top of the back mountain. It only weighs half a catty a year. If brother Dao likes it, he can take half a catty later."

Speaking of this, Xuan Qi had a smile on his face.In addition to the spirit tea cultivated by the various sects in the world of cultivating immortals, the tea here is considered the top tea in the secular world, but as a monk, he doesn't care about this little desire for tongue, and most of them are used to entertain distinguished guests.

"Then thank you brother Dao."

Hearing what the other party said, Li Zhiqiu was not pretentious, and thanked him with a smile, but didn't say anything else, waiting for the other party to speak.When one is polite to others, one must ask for something. Li Zhiqiu would not think that pies would fall from the sky for no reason.

"Let's take the liberty to say, I don't know where your brother and master come from?"

He waited until Li Zhiqiu finished drinking a cup and Xuan Qi poured tea for him again before asking.

"I am an elder from an outer sect, I don't know where you come from?"

Li Zhiqiu was not used to the self-proclaimed "Poverty" at all, and he didn't want to use it. Li Zhiqiu replied directly, and he didn't even think about hiding his identity.Although he is not deeply involved in the world of cultivating immortals, he also knows the status of the two schools and seven factions in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is okay to use them as a banner occasionally.

"Uh... I didn't expect Brother Dao to come from Zhengyi. The poor Daoist is only a casual cultivator, so Brother Dao laughed."

After hearing Li Zhiqiu's words, Xuan Qi was taken aback, the tea in the teacup in his hand shook, and he couldn't help showing a wry smile of astonishment.He really didn't expect that the monk in front of him was a disciple of Zhengdao, the top sect, or an elder of the outer sect, which was enough to compare with the existence of inner sect disciples.No wonder the other party was young, but his cultivation was above alchemy. Xuan Qi, who couldn't see Li Zhiqiu's cultivation level, subconsciously believed that the other party's strength was superior to his based on the range of the other party's spiritual knowledge.

"Brother Dao was able to advance to the realm of alchemy with a casual practice, which is really admirable."

Unexpectedly, the other party was a loose cultivator, and Li Zhiqiu was in awe. He knew the difficulties of a casual cultivator in the world of cultivating immortals.

If we compare the disciples of the two schools of cultivation, the disciples of the seven major schools, and the disciples of the minor school with the central army, warlords, and bandits in the period of the Republic of China, then the casual cultivators without any support are stragglers who are not even considered bandits. People smack their tongues.To be able to reach the realm of alchemy as a casual cultivator, there must be adventures and perseverance, and Li Zhiqiu has no choice but to respect him.

"Brother Dao has a great reputation, and I want to ask Brother Dao to give me some advice."

Xuan Qi would not think that Li Zhiqiu was mocking him, but he also smiled wryly.When he was young, he had a chance encounter and stepped into the realm of alchemy. So far, he has not made any progress for nearly a year, which made him sigh. This is also the reason why he came forward to make friends with a monk when he saw a monk.Without systematic cultivation, it would be as difficult as climbing the sky to take another step forward. Xuan Qi could only hope to find a brand new path through exchanges with other monks.

"Don't dare."

He himself is a half-assed person, and Li Zhiqiu doesn't want to deceive others.

"Brother Dao thinks, what is the most important thing for us monks?"

Ignoring Li Zhiqiu's modesty, Xuan Qi directly asked a question.It was rare for Xuan Qi to meet a monk whose cultivation level was higher than his own, who was also a student of the top school, how could Xuan Qi miss it. (To be continued..)