Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

He was a little puzzled: "I don't know what use Master Yun wants these stones for?"

"It's not of any special use, I just look good, just take a look." Yun Mingyuan replied.

Han Xiumo also came over, took out several kinds of ores he had chosen, put them in front of the shopkeeper, and smiled: "I also like a few pieces, which look pleasing to the eye, let's pay the bill together."

What he took out were basically gravels, which looked even more disorderly than those selected by Yun Mingyuan. Shopkeeper Du glanced at Han Xiumo suspiciously, thinking that Han Xiumo was recruited by the Yun family from a pile of beggars to humiliate Yun Shao Man and wife, those doubts have been dispelled a little, but not completely.

In the world of comprehension, there are often things that lucky people pick up leaks. Shopkeeper Du is wondering if there are any left in those stone warehouses. If it is really a treasure, it cannot be monopolized by others.

However, Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo's expressions were very frank, as if they were just random selections of stones out of curiosity, but to be honest, the ones chosen by Yun Shao could still make something. Young Master Han chose it, which seemed to be a bit of a joke.

"This piece of black iron weighs less than two hundred catties, and its quality is not considered good. It can be sold for a hundred sapphires. As for the rest of the time, it is some stones that have not yet been firmed. I don't know what it is useful for. One hundred sapphires are packed for two I wonder what the two young masters think?"

Han Xiumo raised his eyebrows: "Two hundred sapphires? All right!"

Yun Mingyuan opened the storage bag, silently took out two hundred of the three hundred sapphires he had just obtained, and gave them to Shopkeeper Du.

Shopkeeper Du looked at the backs of the two men, feeling a little suspicious in his heart. The attitude of the two men paying the money was too straightforward, which made him wonder if there was something tricky about those stones. He asked a waiter to look at the store, went to the warehouse to re-count some of the messy stones, focused on the ores selected by Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo, and re-examined them to make sure there was nothing special. I breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo would never have thought that shopkeeper Du had secretly regarded them as experts and would check everything they bought again.

The two left the grocery store and took a stroll around the town. Yun Mingyuan searched every shop again, and finally picked out a few materials that were barely familiar, and then left Qiushui Town with Han Xiumo .

The two were stopped at the door.

Seeing the people standing in front of him, Han Xiumo was in a daze for a moment.

He actually couldn't remember many things in Tian Da Village.

In his previous life, he had hatred in his heart and destroyed the entire village. The old village chief didn't know whether he was guilty or afraid. After finding out that he was taking revenge on Tianda Village, he took his family and left Tianda Village while he was not paying attention. He didn't know if he didn't go back.

The old village chief's family didn't have any malice towards his adoptive father and him, they just chose to stand by when others pointed at him and insulted his adoptive father. Han Xiumo's decision to be kicked out of the village had nothing to do with the old village chief. At the beginning, everyone in the village said that he had stolen Qingyuncao and wanted to drive him out of the village. The old village chief just followed the decision of the majority of people.

He had resented him back then, but those emotions were no longer important to the reborn Han Xiumo.

The old village head looked at Han Xiumo with emotion.

Back then, Elder Han brought back from somewhere a half-face full of birthmarks, which surprised everyone in the village. He didn't pay much attention to this child. It was not easy, originally he helped secretly, but later the Qingyun grass was stolen from the village, and everyone insisted that it was Han Xiumo who stole it, so he had no choice but to drive Han Xiumo out of the village.

It's just that he didn't expect that Han Xiumo could have such a fortune.

"Xiu Mo, do you still remember me?" The village chief's voice trembled.

The little fat man pushed his grandson, causing rumors that his little treasure became a fool spread back to the village. He secretly investigated and found that it was Han Xiumo who spread the news. He didn't know what the kid was thinking, but He knew that he owed the kid an apology.

Author's gossip: Village head: If you pass by, give a shot to the field, folks, folks, I will show you all the unique skills tomorrow!