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The old man saw that the young hero reached out his hand and took the gold, and could not help but exclaim in shock: "I dare not, the few cultivators that are staying here are guests that I, the people of the mountains, can't hope to pay, moreover there is so much!?"

After saying that, she looked at the gold in Second Young Lord's hands and swallowed her saliva, as if she couldn't believe it.

No wonder the old man was so surprised. Perhaps in his entire life, he had never seen so much gold.

In Four Regions of Cultivation, there were three types of currency: Spiritual Silver.

However, on a moonlit night, the spiritual silver would emit a silvery white light under the moonlight. The entire piece of spiritual silver would also miraculously become crystal clear, making it appear exceptionally beautiful.

Second, it was the spirit gold. Spirit gold was the main measure of wealth in most wealthy families. It could emit a seven-colored light under the sunlight, especially purple gas. Third, it was the incomparably precious spirit gold.

Spirit Purple Gold was forged from Spirit Gold by adding a Purple Jade for dozens of days.

Just in terms of quantity, five hundred taels of spirit gold and twenty taels of purple jade were enough to forge one tael of spirit purple gold. Just in terms of quantity, five hundred taels of spirit gold and twenty taels of purple jade were enough to forge one tael of spirit purple gold.

The most precious and peculiar thing was that the purple spirit gold also had the effect of strengthening the Qi and strengthening the body, as well as preventing and curing diseases.

As a result, if it wasn't an extremely wealthy family, a powerful family, or a royal family, there would be very little evidence of purple spirit gold.

One tael of Spirit Violet Gold could be exchanged for one thousand taels of Spirit Gold, one tael of Spirit Gold could be exchanged for one hundred taels of Spirit Silver, and one tael of Spirit Silver could be used to buy one thousand Jin of grain, or it could be used to cultivate land.

The large piece of gold that Second Young Master Main Cyan Stream had in his hands now was at least 10 taels.

In other words, a thousand taels of silver would be sufficient to exchange for the spiritual silver!

That was a fortune that the old man would never be able to earn in his lifetime!

The old man rubbed his eyes again, looked at Second Young Master Main Cyan Stream excitedly, then turned to look at the smiling Uncle Qin, then looked at Liu Liu Zhi who had a mischievous expression, and instantly did not know what to say.

"Take it, old man."

The Uncle Qin said with a smile.

"Is, is, is this true?"

The old man still could not believe the truth in front of his eyes. This was an astonishing amount of wealth!

"It's true!" "Big brother."

Seeing the old man's snow white beard pulling along his trembling body, Uncle Qin could not help but exclaim in his heart.

To Qing Ling, these few taels of gold were nothing but a drop in the bucket. However, to a normal family in this small mountain village, these few taels of gold were an enormous amount of wealth.

"That's good, that's good!"

Under the encouragement of a few people, the old man finally shakily used his withered old hands to pick up that huge sum of wealth.

The children looked at their grandfather, who was usually laughing, with an expression that seemed like he was about to cry.

"If I had had this money, my poor Mingzi wouldn't have died, and his miserable wife and children wouldn't have died! God has truly made a fool of us! "

With that, the old man began to shed two murky tears.

The sorrowful sighs made the Uncle Qin and the rest quieten down. They stood there not knowing what to say.

"Grandfather!" Grandpa! What's the matter with you? Why are you crying? "

A six or seven year old child ran up and grabbed the old man by the sleeve, shaking him and asking with a tearful tone in his voice.

"Hey, hey, little San Zi, grandpa isn't crying, grandpa is happy!"

The old man quickly wiped his tears, then raised his head and spoke to Uncle Qin and the rest: "My benefactors, you must be joking, come, come, come in, come in, drink this water, drink this water! Little San, hurry up and go to the training field and call your dad and uncle, and your mom, tell them to hurry up and receive the guests. "

Hearing this, Little San ran away as if he was flying, and a few kids followed after him like a gust of wind.

At the old man's invitation, they tied the Moon Leopard Horse to the Black Osmanthus Tree in front of the door and entered the house.

The furnishings inside the house were simple and crude, but they were clean and tidy.

There were four benches around a wooden table, surrounded by the usual furniture.

The old man gestured for the few of them to sit down, then poured a bowl of green tea for each of them and placed it on the table. He then respectfully stood there and rubbed his hands together as he mumbled, "It's the best tea I have in the mountains, my benefactors. When my two sons arrive, I'll kill the chickens and ducks to entertain my benefactors."

"Old man, please don't be so polite. We won't hold any grudges against you."

Uncle Qin was truly worthy of his many years of experience, he still smiled and said after saying that, he looked at the two of them and took a big gulp from his bowl.

Seeing that the Uncle Qin was like that, the two of them immediately raised their bowls and drank, Liu Zhi simply drank the entire cup of tea, and even heaved a sigh of relief.

The old man hurriedly filled his cup with tea. Seeing that the three of them had started drinking, he couldn't help but smile happily.

"Daddy!"

"Daddy!" Which relative of the rich has come? "

Two rough voices sounded in front of the door. The moment the door opened, two strong men came in. Their eyes were filled with doubt as they looked at the three of them.

"Qingyang, Qing Yi, quickly come and greet the heroes."

The old man hurriedly greeted his two sons.

After hearing the old man's introduction, especially after the old man took out the piece of gold, Azure Sun Qing Yi was also extremely shocked.

After that, the whole family would be busy killing chickens and sheep, feeding the three moon-leopard horse with their best fodder (" Best ", of course).

Only relative to the standard of this mountain village), the old man accompanied the three of them as they recounted the strange events that had occurred in this small mountain village for many years.

An hour later, a table full of sumptuous dishes was placed on the table. Qing Yi also brought out a large jug of wine from somewhere, and after filling the cups of the three people and the old man one by one, he sat down, opened his shirt, and started drinking.

On the other hand, Uncle Qin was cautious in dealing with the family's enthusiasm, but Liu Zhi actually let go of his worry and started drinking with the old man and his son. On the other hand, Second Young Master Main Cyan Stream was cautious in dealing with the family's enthusiasm, but Liu Zhi let go of his worry and started drinking with the old man and his son.

In a blink of an eye, two hours had passed. Seeing that nothing abnormal had happened, Uncle Qin relaxed and couldn't help but mock himself in his heart.

Let's not talk about the fact that the Second Young Master Main Cyan Stream was at the second level of the Foundation Establishment stage and he had already reached the peak of the third level and had half a foot into the fourth level. What was there to worry about in the wilderness?

Just as he was thinking this, a voice came from outside the door. "Eh? Who would have thought that there would be three Moon Leopards in this extremely poor basin? It seems like our luck is not small! "

Uncle Qin's face changed, his figure flashed, and shot out through the half-opened door.