Hearing The Sound of Arrows entering the pot, Xu Qi 'an's smile widened uncontrollably. He pulled off the black cloth and pointed at the gold and silver ingots on the stall, "
"Haha, old Daoist, these are all mine."
The old Daoist looked at him and calmly kept the gold and silver ingots into the package. Then, he pointed to the Bodhi bracelet and the small Jade Mirror at the top and said with a smile, "
"Young master, choose one of the two."
..... "Old Taoist, I don't want these. I only want silver," Xu Qi 'an said in a negotiating tone.
"Rules are rules," the old Daoist refused ruthlessly.
He paused and added, " these two items are rare treasures. They can't be compared to common items. Young master, don't be blinded by gold and silver.
No, I just want these mortal things ... "Treasure?" Xu Qi 'an asked. What's the use?"
"I don't know. I only know that they are waiting for the fated one." The old Daoist looked like a Bachelor.
