The woman held the little girl in her arms.

He came back to his senses and smiled softly.

"What a good name. If one day she decides to embark on the path of monasticism, she can come to me in the Holy Land of Taichu."

"I don't want her to live forever, I just want her to live a peaceful life."

The woman hangs the pendant around the girl's neck.

He and Lin Yi waved goodbye.

…

"Junior sister, that little girl seems to have pretty good qualifications."

Nanjia stuffed mung bean cake into her mouth.

Walk and talk at the same time.

"Alright."

Lin Yi nodded: "Let the people in the Holy Land take more care of you."

The two of them walked back in no hurry. It was still early in the morning and they passed through several alleys.

An antique alley appears in front of you.

"There are a lot of people here."

Nanjia looked at the street in front of him, then pointed to the stall on the roadside and asked:

"What are they doing there?"

"It should be something like gambling on stones and writing."

Lin Yi walked forward with his senior sister.

On my old stall, there are yellowing books, strange-shaped stones, jade slips, bamboo tubes and the like, all of which seem to be old things that have aged well.

"Two fairies, why don't you come here to take a look? Maybe you can discover the inheritance of the ancient saints."

The stall owner is a short man, but he looks very smart.

His cultivation is not weak.

At this moment, he smiled and took the initiative to say hello to Lin Yi and the other two.

“What’s so interesting about the inheritance of saints?”

Nan Jia whispered to Lin Yi.

His tone was full of disgust.

"The inheritance of a non-sage can be used reluctantly, so it cannot be generalized."

Lin Yi said.

The stall owner looked strange after hearing this.

"I'm afraid these two people didn't come here to cause trouble on purpose."

He thought so.

Then I saw that the two of them had extraordinary looks, they were round and round, and they didn't look like ordinary people.

Suddenly it became a little unclear:

"Is it possible that he is really a disciple who came out to train in a great sect?"

He couldn't make up his mind.

But Lin Yi and Nan Jia had already carefully selected and inspected the stalls.

Both of them are not mortal.

His perceptual ability is far beyond ordinary. After careful selection, he actually discovered some unexpected gains.

"How much does this jade slip cost?"

Nanjia took the yellowed jade slip on the stall in his hand.

"One hundred source stones."

The stall owner's eyes shone and he rubbed his hands as he answered.

"Forget it, senior sister. The information in a broken jade slip has been completely lost long ago. If there is anything good in it, let's go and join the others as soon as possible."

Lin Yi raised his head and glanced at the stall owner.

He took his senior sister's hand and left.

"Hey, fairies, don't leave. I'll give you a discount. What do you think of seventy Origin Stones? If that doesn't work, fifty yuan will do!"

Seeing that the two fat sheep were about to leave.

The stall owner suddenly became anxious and said loudly.

"Thirty dollars!"

Lin Yi stopped.

He raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

"Okay, thirty yuan, just thirty yuan, we agreed it would be the Origin Stone!"

The commonly used trading units in this world are spirit stones, source stones, and divine sources.

One source stone is equivalent to a thousand spirit stones.

The same is true for Divine Source.

For ordinary monks, the value of thirty Origin Stones is not small.

Enough for them to practice for a long time.

However, for Lin Yi, let alone the Origin Stone.

Even the more precious divine sources are nothing more than a string of numbers.

She negotiated the price with the vendor.

It's not because of lack of money, it's just that we don't want the two of us to be treated as fat sheep by others.

"Well, junior sister, didn't you say you don't want to buy it?"

Nan Jia asked, stuffing the last piece of mung bean cake into her mouth, her sweet oval face full of doubts.

"Oh...Senior sister, your head is a little unclear."

Lin Yi explained:

"If we show a strong desire to buy, that person will definitely raise the price."

Nan Jia nodded in understanding.

Throwing down a few pieces of Origin Stone, I held the jade slip in my hand. The tentacles were very warm.

This jade slip really looks like it has a history. The original white jade has turned slightly yellow, and the surface is covered with fine cracks. It exudes a vague smell of shaking wood, which is not really...

Bad smell.

"This jade slip was dug out of an old grave by a group of Taoist monks."

The stall owner was also a little scared, seeing that Lin Yi and Nan Jia had extraordinary temperaments.

I'm afraid he was born from some powerful forces.

Now, after putting away the Origin Stones, the stall owner carefully explained.

"I am indeed getting older."

Lin Yi had a beautiful smile on his face, but the stall owner felt a little flustered for no reason.

“And it’s really quite a treasure inside.”

The runes flowed around like they were carved from white jade, very crystal clear, with a holy light, falling from Lin Yi's forehead and falling onto the jade slip.

It's like the seal has been opened and the jade slips have been washed away.

The old dull yellow color has become crystal clear, and the small cracks are repairing themselves.

It exudes a breathtaking coercion.

"There is actually a treasure, and you, the third one, will miss it one day, haha."

There are not many pedestrians on the street.

There are also some old gangsters who are doing the same business as the stall owners in front of Lin Yi.

After seeing the vision coming, they all looked over.

Now he spoke with a smile.

The stall owner named Gui Laosan looked really ugly at the moment, as if he had eaten a dead mouse and was speechless.
To be continued...