The old lady shook her head slightly, but Fang Xiaoyu chuckled and said, "The deal is one million taels of silver, or one hundred thousand taels of gold, the old lady can choose any of it."

The old lady nodded with satisfaction and said, "Young Master Fang is really happy. I wonder when Mr. Fang will raise all the gold?"

Fang Xiaoyu pondered for a while and found that he didn't have that much silver and gold, but this wouldn't hurt him. In the space inside, he collected all kinds of treasures that were priceless. One hundred thousand taels of gold was indeed an amazing number, but taking out 100,000 pieces of rare treasures he collected was easy enough to get it.

Fang Xiaoyu said, "Tomorrow, this time next year, the old lady can come here with lightning strikes. We will pay the money and deliver the goods."

The old lady smiled and stood up and said, "That's all, I will not take it away when the lightning strikes Mu Lao Shi. Lao Shi still believes in Mr. Fang's credibility."

Seeing the old lady leaving so lightly, Taoist Simu and Uncle Jiu were slightly stunned. Looking at the lightning strike on the table, and then looking at the old lady walking out of the yard, they couldn't believe that the other party just put down the lightning strike on the wood and left.

The four-eyed Taoist looked up at Fang Xiaoyu and said with a weird expression: "Mr. Nephew, okay, what's your origin? That old lady is not afraid of you running away with lightning strikes on the wood. You must know that this is a treasure worth 100,000 taels of gold. If I were to kill me, I wouldn't have let it go."

Uncle Jiu was also surprised, but what was shocked was not the old lady's trust in Fang Xiaoyu, but the price given by Fang Xiaoyu.

One hundred thousand taels of gold, a full hundred thousand taels of gold. Uncle Jiu felt that he was about to be dizzy. Although he saw Fang Xiaoyu taking out ten thousand taels of gold to obtain the thousand-year peach wood heart, although he felt that it was a lot, Uncle Jiu thought that the thousand-year peach wood heart was very rare, and Fang Xiaoyu could not find it. At most, it was just a gimmick.

To be honest, is there a lot of gold worth 100,000 taels? It’s so scary. Even their Maoshan sect can’t produce so much gold.

But in comparison, is this price worth a larger piece of lightning strike wood?

If it were an ordinary person, it would definitely not be worth it. However, for those who practiced, not to mention 100,000 taels, even a million taels, as long as they can get it, they will buy it without hesitation.

This is a question of mentality. It’s like Uncle Jiu’s beloved peach wood sword is made of a century-old peach wood heart. If someone gives Uncle Jiu ten thousand taels of silver, will Uncle Jiu sell it? It definitely won’t, because in his mind, the peach wood sword is priceless.

The four-eyed Taoist saw Uncle Jiu and said in a daze: "Senior Brother Jiu, it's lightning, I didn't expect that someone would really sell the lightning-hitting wood."

Uncle Jiu came back to his senses and subconsciously said, "A hundred thousand taels of gold, isn't it too expensive?"

The Taoist Simu immediately jumped up and shouted, "It's expensive, can this be considered expensive? Think about the two thunder-striking wood-refined swords that have been passed down for thousands of years in Maoshan. This is a treasure that has been passed down for thousands of years. Not to mention 100,000 taels of gold, even if it doubles, many major sects will cry and shout and grab it."

As he said that, Taoist Simu looked alert and said, "By the way, you must not reveal it, otherwise, this lightning strike tree will attract many peeps from people among the people. It will not be surprising to die dozens of fellow practitioners at that time."

Hearing the Taoist Simu said this, Uncle Jiu also reacted and said with a solemn expression: "What Junior Brother Simu said makes sense."

As he said that, Uncle Jiu handed the lightning-hitting wood to Fang Xiaoyu and said, "Xiaoyu, please keep it. This thing must not be known to others, otherwise my junior brother and I may not be able to protect it even if we join forces."

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile bitterly: "No, isn't it just a thunder-striking wood? Even if it is precious, it will not cause any death."

The four-eyed Taoist jumped up and pointed at Fang Xiaoyu and shouted, "Ah, you guy, you're so angry. This is a lightning-striking wood. You may not be able to find such a large lightning-striking wood for dozens or hundreds of years. You guy can buy it for 100,000 taels of gold. This advantage is simply a big deal."

Fang Xiaoyu, looking at the reaction of Taoist Simu, knew that he seemed to have really taken advantage of it.

In fact, he didn't think too much about the price. Anyway, he didn't lack gold and silver. In addition, the old lady seemed to be a person who needed gold and silver in urgent need, otherwise it would be impossible for such a precious lightning-striking wood to be sold.

Now, after hearing what the Simu Taoist said, it seems that he has taken advantage of it.

The four-eyed Taoist stared at the lightning-hitting wood in Fang Xiaoyu's arms with his eyes dripping. He grabbed it and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiaoyu, you have to help others raise gold. It is not safe to carry this lightning-hitting wood on your body. Let me keep it for you for the time being."

Fang Xiaoyu asked himself that it was not a big problem to find another thunderbolt wood with his own ability, so he did not have four eyes to thunderbolt wood. Uncle Jiu and the others valued it as much as they did, and said with a smile: "This will bring you the thunderbolt wood."

After saying that, Fang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "I have to go and raise gold. Let the lightning strike wood be left to the master and uncle, you can deal with it."

Fang Xiaoyu left in the shocked gaze of the four eyes and Uncle Jiu. When Fang Xiaoyu left, Uncle Jiu looked at the four eyes and then looked at the lightning and sighed: "I didn't expect that the two old guys were not as good as him, but a young man."

The four-minded Taoist sat down and said, "Yes, if it were someone else, if you got the lightning strike, you wouldn't be treated as a treasure. If you were touched, you wouldn't let him touch it if you were touched. He would just throw it to us."

As he said that, the Taoist Simu looked at the lightning wood and said, "Senior Brother Jiu, you see that this lightning wood is more than four feet long. If it is used to refine it into a magic sword, it seems to be a little longer. It is better for us to cut it down and refine it into a heavenly thunder token. Then we will be more confident in dealing with the female ghost."

Uncle Jiu showed a little bit of intention, but he shook his head and said, "This lightning-striking wood is Xiaoyu. Even if we want to use it, we must seek his opinion first."

The Simu Taoist seemed to have expected Uncle Jiu’s reply, and smiled and said, “You are simply useless. Can’t you tell Xiaoyu’s temperament? He will definitely not have any objection.”

Uncle Jiu still insisted: "No, you must ask him."

The Taoist Simu nodded slightly. Although Uncle Jiu was too stubborn, among ordinary brothers, wasn’t he intimate and unscrupulous temper who was so honest with him?

It is not easy to raise 100,000 taels of gold. Fang Xiaozu went to several businesses and emptied the vaults of the two businesses. This was considered to have raised enough gold, and as many as ten rare treasures collected in the space inside the body were also released.

Several carriages stopped outside the door, alarming Uncle Jiu and Simu Taoist in the yard. When the two opened the door, they were stunned when they saw the carriage outside the door.

Fang Xiaoyu jumped out of the carriage, and the coachmen who helped drive the car left after receiving the commission.

The Simu Taoist jumped onto a carriage and found these boxes piled up. When he pushed open one of them, he saw the neatly placing golden gold ingots in it.

After swallowing, the four-minded Taoist got out of the carriage and looked at Fang Xiaoyu and said, "Is it really 100,000 taels of gold?"

Fang Xiaoyu nodded slightly and said, "Since you promised someone else, you must be trusted, just one hundred thousand taels of gold."

The Simu Taoist didn't know what to say. Since Fang Xiaoyu didn't care, what else could he say.

Thinking of the lightning strikes on the wood, Taoist Simu stepped forward and pulled Fang Xiaoyu and said, "Mr. Xiaoyu, uncle, how about discussing with you?"

"Ahem"

At this moment, Uncle Jiu looked at Fang Xiaoyu seriously and said, "Xiaoyu, my uncle and I have seen this thunderstorm wood. It has excellent quality. It would be better if used to refine a magic sword. However, this thunderstorm wood is too long. It is best to cut a magic sword about one foot. Your uncle and I are going to use the cut thunderstorm wood to refine three heavenly thunder tokens. I don't know what you mean."

After hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Fang Xiaoyu looked at the four-eyed Taoist with an expectant look on the side, and sighed in his heart. It was indeed the righteous Uncle Jiu. He said that he had handed over the lightning strike wood to the two of them for use. However, according to Uncle Jiu's words, it seemed that most of the lightning strike wood would not be used, and they just took down a piece of the heavenly thunder token to be used to refine.

"Master, it's nothing if the entire lightning strike wood is used to refine any thunder token."

Uncle Jiu patted Fang Xiaoyu's shoulder with a look of relief and said, "You have not entered the path of cultivation. If you enter the path of cultivation, you will know what kind of use a magic sword refined by thunder strike wood will be for a practitioner."

The Taoist Simu came over and interrupted and said, "This is like a magic weapon that people in your martial arts have to fight for even if they break their heads."

Fang Xiaoyu laughed and said, "The master had taught me not to take things outside my body too seriously. I kept it in mind. Unexpectedly, you master and uncle are obsessed with each other."

After looking at each other, Uncle Jiu and the four-eyed Taoist smiled bitterly. Then he saw Uncle Jiu reaching out to grab the lightning wood, identifying the size, and slashing the lightning wood into a blade.

With a sneer, the lightning-hitting wood was cut off by Uncle Jiu, one big and one small, and the big one was handed to Fang Xiaoyu by Uncle Jiu and said, "Please keep it away. When we destroy this female ghost, I will pass on your secret method of refining the magic sword."

Fang Xiaoyu knew that no matter what he said, Uncle Jiu would definitely not accept this piece of lightning-striking wood, and then put it away after taking it.

The four-mes Taoist's eyes fell on the small lightning-stripping wood. With excitement, he rubbed his hands and said, "Senior Brother Jiu, hurry up and divide my part. I can't help but want to refine the Heavenly Thunder Token. At that time, it will also increase the knowledge of those guys, so that they can't show off in front of us with their treasures."
Chapter completed!