The shopkeeper broke into a cold sweat again and immediately fell to his knees, wailing at the floating rags.
"The young master is the spirit of the little man in heaven" "Shopkeeper, throw the rope down quickly," the man in shabby clothes actually shouted.
The shopkeeper couldn't believe his ears and pinched his face hard.
Naturally, the pain was severe, and he let out an ouch.
Another shout came from the direction of the rag.
"Shopkeeper, I'm not dead yet.
If you don't throw the rope, I'm going to die."
The shopkeeper didn't care whether he was hallucinating or not, he just treated the dead horse as a living horse and threw the rope in the direction of the rag.
Strangely enough, when the rag came closer, its head and limbs were exposed, causing the shopkeeper to shout in surprise.
"Young master is really you" The shabby man laughed loudly, grabbed the rope thrown by the shopkeeper, and then shouted again.
"Shopkeeper, hurry up" When the shopkeeper saw this, he agreed and used all his strength to hold back his face until it turned red.
But to his surprise, apart from feeling the weight of the rope, his hands were like dragging a negligible paper kite.
"Young Master, I will pull you up right now."
Three times, five times, two times, the shopkeeper dragged Xin Yun back to the top of the mountain without any effort.
"Sir, how did you escape death?"
The shopkeeper quickly put down the rope in his hand and walked over to help Xin Yun dust the sand off his body.
There was still some sand left in Xin Yun's mouth, he smacked his mouth, spit it out and smiled.
"Shopkeeper, I am a phoenix, how can the Lord of Hell accept me so easily?"
"Young master is really a god.
This little guy has opened his eyes today."
The shopkeeper couldn't help but give a thumbs up in praise.
"God dare not say this means of saving lives, but he still knows some" Xin Yun smiled proudly.
"Sir, don't be afraid if you don't get the wind-invading stone.
If you come back and save your life, it's important to keep the green mountain there.
Don't be afraid of running out of firewood.
I will accompany you up the mountain tomorrow," the shopkeeper continued to comfort.
When Xin Yun heard this, he laughed.
"Sir, are you right?"
The shopkeeper looked at Xin Yun suspiciously.
"What the shopkeeper said makes sense," Xin Yun said, carefully taking out something from his sleeve pocket.
It's nothing else but a fine piece of wind-invaded stone.
"Sir, you are so amazing that you even got the Wind Invasion Stone."
The shopkeeper looked at Xin Yun with admiration.
"Shopkeeper, take a look first."
Xin Yun handed the wind invasion stone to the shopkeeper's hand.
The shopkeeper took it and looked at it carefully as if he had found a treasure.
"Shopkeeper, what do you think of this wind invaded stone?"
Xin Yun asked anxiously.
The shopkeeper was full of praise.
"I'll tell you the truth, young master, I've seen countless stones, but I've never seen a Feng invaded stone of this quality."
"What's so special about it?"
Xin Yun asked curiously.
The shopkeeper pointed at the traces of lines on the wind invasion stone and said to Xin Yun calmly.
"Sir, look here" "I don't think there's anything good to see here.
It's almost the same as your Songhai Mulangtian stone."
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Xin Yun disagreed.
The shopkeeper smiled and shook his head.
"Young master, I'm joking, it's not the same, it's a lot different."
"Shopkeeper, please let me take a closer look," Xin Yun said, taking the wind invasion stone from the shopkeeper's hand.
"Young master, please be careful."
The shopkeeper was afraid of throwing a stone.
Xin Yun saw this and joked with a smile.
"The shopkeeper is really a stone lover.
Holding it in your hand would make you kiss your son even more."
The shopkeeper smiled.
"What the young master said is that when a villain sees this stone, he will always feel an indescribable love in his heart."
"What's so strange about it?"
Xin Yun finished speaking and looked at it carefully, but still couldn't see the mystery.
"Sir, you might as well face the sun and take a look," the shopkeeper reminded.
Xin Yun nodded and slowly raised the wind-invading stone above his head.
The sun shines on it, instantly revealing another scene.
The traces of lines are sometimes like waves pushing through the sea, and sometimes they are like terraces layer by layer, which is indescribable.
"Shopkeeper, look" The shopkeeper looked around and saw this scene, and couldn't help but sigh.
"This is the real stone that has changed forever.
I never imagined that I would still have such blessings in my lifetime."
"Why did the shopkeeper say this?"
Xin Yun was confused and then asked.
"Young master, I don't know that there is a rumor among people who play with stones.
Only the best in the world can show the true scene of the vicissitudes of life under the sun.
I didn't think it was credible at first.
I just thought I might give it a try, but I never thought it would actually happen.
"It's a big name," the shopkeeper explained seriously.
Only then did Xin Yun understand the shopkeeper's intention of letting him face the sun just now.
"So that's what I said, we finally found the best wind invasion stone in the world."
The shopkeeper nodded immediately and sighed again.
"After seeing this sacred stone, I will have no regrets in this life."
Xin Yun was happy to hear this and felt that this wind-invaded stone was not an ordinary thing.
"Shopkeeper, let's go down the mountain quickly to tell my master the good news."
The shopkeeper responded hurriedly and followed with a smile.
"Sir, if your master sees this wind-invading stone, I don't know how happy he would be."
"That's the sacred stone.
I finally accomplished a big thing."
Xin Yun looked proud, but the attentive shopkeeper heard something different.
"Could it be that the young master is also looking for other kinds of sacred stones?"
the shopkeeper asked curiously.
"The shopkeepers all say to be obedient.
I consciously didn't say much, but you still figured out the secret.
Your kung fu is amazing."
Xin Yun smiled with admiration on his face.
When the shopkeeper saw Xin Yun acting like this, he knew that he must have guessed it right, so he pretended to smile modestly.
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"Young Master, thank you for your reward.
You said that you have finally completed a big thing, so I boldly followed your words and guessed.
I never expected to be lucky, and I accidentally stumbled into a dead mouse."
"Shopkeeper, you don't need to be modest about this.
We are life and death friends, and there is no need to hide other things from you.
I found the Wind Invading Divine Stone.
My husband and I are still looking for other sacred stones," Xin Yun said seriously.
"Sir, can you tell me more about the sacred stone?"
The shopkeeper was naturally curious.
So Xin Yun repeated the three lines of prophecy that Master Qingfeng had recited.
The shopkeeper muttered a few words in his mouth, thought hard for a moment, and suddenly realized.
"Sir, you are saying that this wind-invading sacred stone is the treasure in the first prophecy poem."
Xin Yun nodded immediately and looked at the shopkeeper in front of him with a new look.
"Shopkeeper, you can do it.
I'll give you a brief explanation and you'll understand everything."
The shopkeeper smiled again.
"It's just a wild guess if the young master rewards the villain."
"Shopkeeper, you are an expert at playing with stones.
What kind of sacred stone are you talking about in these last two sentences?"
Xin Yun asked hopefully.
The shopkeeper's forehead tightened tighter and tighter, and he shook his head repeatedly.
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