Fantasy: I became the patriarch of the sect at the beginning

"Uh"

Ye Qing froze on the spot, he didn't say he wanted to open the jar of two thousand spirit stones, why did he keep stuffing himself with spirit stones.

"Old Ancestor, I believe in you!"

Zhou Wannian nodded solemnly to Ye Qing.

"No, this is your wife Ben, how can I use it to open the jar?"

Ye Qing immediately pushed the bag back.

"Old Ancestor, your kindness to me is as great as a mountain. This bit of Lingshi is nothing. Even if you let me go up the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire, why should I be afraid?"

Zhou Wannian stuffed the Lingshi bag back.

"Need not."

"You accept"

The two of you come and go, pushing the bag back and forth.

Just when the two were still polite.

Snapped!
The bag slipped and fell on the booth.

Ye Qing was dumbfounded immediately, bent down to pick up the bag.

But Brother Scarface didn't give him this chance, he waved his hand, took the bag in his hand, and said with a smile: "This store trades, no refund, since you paid the money, the jar is yours!"

As he said that, he pushed his hand, and the small pitch-black jar flew into Ye Qing's hand.

"I wipe?"

Ye Qing looked astonished, I didn't intend to buy it, isn't this fucking forced to buy and sell?
Who would spend two thousand spirit stones on a broken pot?

Am I out of my mind?

That's right, everyone in the audience looked at a fool. This kid might be out of his mind, and he actually spent two thousand spirit stones to buy a jar.

Let's not talk about whether you can open something.

Even if he can sell something, who can guarantee that he will get his money back?

"No, brother, I haven't opened the jar yet, can I get a refund? I don't want it?" Ye Qing asked with a smile.

Brother Scarface knocked on the wooden board, "Little brother, you can see clearly, once sold, it will not be returned or exchanged!"

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Ye Qing hugged the jar with a tearless expression on his face, this is two thousand spirit stones.

It feels like spending 200 million to buy a blind box, who wouldn't be heartbroken!

"Old Ancestor, I bought everything, why don't we open it?"

Zhou Wannian rubbed his hands with a dry smile.

Anyway, he didn't have any pressure at all. Although he spent [-] spirit stones, it was bought in the name of the ancestor, not his own!
"Yeah, open it up and have a look, maybe there is something really good!"

"That's right, this jar was bought with two thousand spirit stones, so it won't be too bad!"

Not only Zhou Wannian was looking forward to it, but even the onlookers couldn't hold back their curiosity.

Hearing this, Ye Qing gritted his teeth and directly tore the seal on the jar.

Reach out and touch.

It was cold to start with, and even a little bit awkward.

Ye Qing was a little nervous, and took out the contents of the jar.

It is a piece of black iron.

Just looking at the appearance, the color is mixed and impure, and it is still the worst black iron.

Yunying couldn't understand, she scratched her head, looked at Zhou Wannian and asked, "Uncle Zhou, is this worth it?"

"This"

The expression on Zhou Wannian's face had already froze. He sighed and said disappointedly: "A hundred-year-old black iron is still worth a lot. If it's this big, it can be worth at least two thousand spirit stones."

"It's a good thing I didn't pay!"

Yun Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

"But."

Zhou Wannian said with a wry smile: "Our piece is not a hundred-year-old black iron, but the most common piece, worth dozens of spirit stones at most."

"what?"

Yunying looked stunned, and asked subconsciously: "Then we are not losing money?"

"It's not just a big loss, it's so bad that there are no pants left!" Zhou Wannian covered his face and shook his head, as disappointed as he could be.

The people around started to get ambiguous: "Look, I said that opening a jar is a gamble and nine loses. Isn't this a good example of negative teaching?"

"Tch, who would spend two thousand spirit stones to open a jar? Unless it's a fool!"

"Aren't fools right there!"

However, Ye Qing's expression did not change, he was still looking at the black iron in his hand.

Looking around, I always feel that this piece of black iron is a bit weird.

Sticking it to the ear, Ye Qing shook it vigorously.

dong dong!

There was a low muffled sound from inside.

Ye Qing had a strange look on his face, and thought to himself: He just gave it a try, but I didn't expect that there is really something in it?

"Boss, can I borrow a hammer?"

Ye Qing looked up at Brother Scarface.

"A hammer? I don't have a hammer, but I have this!" Scarface was not stingy, and took out a stone.

"Old Zhou, smash this black iron for me!"

"Smash it?"

Zhou Wannian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly persuaded: "Old Ancestor, don't smash it. Although this black iron is not very good, it can be sold for dozens of spirit stones at least, but if it is smashed, it is really worthless! "

"Do you believe me?"

Ye Qing asked lightly.

"Believe!"

Zhou Wannian nodded.

"Then smash it!"

"But."

Zhou Wannian still wanted to persuade him, but after thinking about it, the ancestor would never let himself smash this black iron for nothing. Could it be that there is something in this black iron?

Think of this.

He gritted his teeth, picked up the stone and smashed it down.

Click!

The palm-sized piece of black iron split in two, and then turned into slag all over the place.

as predicted.

In the pile of debris, there was still a box the size of a thumb.

Zhou Wannian bent down to pick it up, and handed it to Ye Qing respectfully.

He was even more convinced in his heart, the ancestor was really powerful, he could see through the black iron is a disguise, the real thing was inside!
He glanced at Ye Qing's indifferent expression.

Zhou Wannian became more determined in his opinion. The ancestor probably knew that there was something in the black iron, so he spent a lot of money to buy it.

Take the box.

Ye Qing took a look, this box has no technical content, it is locked with a buckle, and it can be opened with a snap.

Seeing that Ye Qing really opened something.

The people who were still mocking just now became quiet in an instant, they stared at the box in Ye Qing's hand, their curiosity gradually swelled.

Even Scarface raised his head, he was obviously very interested in the box, he said with a smile: "Little brother, I am willing to spend three thousand spirit stones to buy the small box in your hand, regardless of whether the contents inside are earned or lost." , I took them all, how about it?"

Hear this.

Everyone showed surprise. It's not uncommon for Brother Scarface to offer something good. It might be the first time that Brother Scarface said he wanted to take it back!

"Old Ancestor, let's just sell it, and we won't lose money." Zhou Wannian persuaded in a low voice.

Ye Qing shook his head.

He spent two thousand spirit stones and didn't care about earning the three thousand spirit stones. He just wanted to see what was in it!
Seeing Ye Qing's refusal, Brother Scarface didn't force it, he just shrugged his shoulders, but no one saw the look of regret in his eyes.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound.

The catch pops open.

Ye Qing opened the box and saw what was inside, he was stunned immediately, his face was extremely weird.

It turned out to be a snow-white phalanx inside.

It looks like it should be a little finger.

He originally thought that there would be gems, pills and other things inside, but now he saw that it was a phalange amputation, and immediately expressed disappointment.

But he hadn't had time to think about it.

A white beam of light suddenly flashed from the phalanx in the box, and a staggering pressure enveloped the audience, followed by an illusory figure appearing out of thin air.

"The old man's name is Yang Xuzi. He is a casual cultivator from the Southern Heaven Territory. By chance, he broke through to the Divine Spirit Realm. When he was dying, he said goodbye. He couldn't bear to cut off what he had learned all his life, so he left the inheritance in his finger bones and waited for someone who is destined for him!"