841: C841 Gold

C841 Gold

"It seems very interesting, Yan Er. Let's go and take a look too."

Moh Wangchen grabbed Yun Yan's hand and squeezed into the crowd.

"Alright."

Yan Yun seemed to be a little uninterested, but he still followed Moh Wangchen and squeezed into the crowd.

Inside was a three-meter tall wooden sculpture of a flood dragon. It had a mighty and lifelike aura, like a real flood dragon.

The entire wooden sculpture was emitting a beautiful aura. What was even more surprising was that when they stood next to the flood dragon wooden sculpture, everyone felt an indescribable sense of comfort, as if they had become a few years younger.

This was also because when Mu Yu was carving the wooden sculpture, he had unintentionally integrated the Great Dao he had comprehended into it.

And this wooden sculpture had merged with Mu Yu's Dao of Life.

To mortals, it had the effect of lengthening their lifespan.

Everyone's eyes lit up as they exclaimed repeatedly.

"Indeed, only the strange shop owner's wooden sculpture has such a miraculous effect."

"I'll pay a hundred taels of silver and sell it to me."

"I'll pay a hundred and fifty taels of silver!"

"Two hundred taels!"

In an instant, countless people started bidding, and their faces turned red.

"This wooden sculpture is definitely not carved by a mortal. The cultivator that carved it is definitely a cultivator that has an extremely deep understanding of the Great Dao."

Moh Wangchen's eyes were fixed on the Flood Dragon wooden sculpture in front of him. As a cultivator, it was naturally easy for him to discover the clues of this Flood Dragon wooden sculpture.

"Really?"

Yun Yan also began to become excited. Her eyes shone with a brilliant light as she said with a sweet smile, "Could it be that this carving master's cultivation is even stronger than Brother Wangchen's?"

"Yan Er, you flatter me too much!"

Moh Wangchen shook his head, and then his eyes were full of respect. He said solemnly, "In front of this master, I am like a drop in the ocean, especially in terms of understanding of the Great Dao. I am not even one ten-thousandth of him."

"Humph! I don't believe it!" Yun Yan pouted and said in disbelief, "I have been in Hanxiang for twenty years. How can there be such an expert?! I think this strange shop owner must be a big liar, trying to trick me. It's just a trick to deceive people's eyes. "

"Who is it? How dare you insult the strange shop owner?"

Yan Yun didn't lower his voice, so the surrounding people all heard him. They all turned their eyes to Yan Yun and Moh Wangchen.

Especially the loyal fans of the strange shop owner. Their eyes were full of anger, like sharp swords stabbing at Yun Yan.

"This... you guys?"

Yun Yan felt embarrassed from being stared at by everyone. He started to stutter.

"So it's Miss Yun Yan."

Yun Yan was extremely famous in Hanxiang. Even if she wore a veil, many people would be able to recognize her immediately.

"Hmph! So what if she's Miss Yun Yan? Since you've insulted the strange shop owner, you should apologize! "

" Right! Apologize!"0

The surrounding people started to criticize Yun Yan in a righteous manner. This caused Yun Yan's face to turn red. For a moment, he felt extremely embarrassed.

"You guys are crazy!"

She really couldn't believe that her status in the hearts of everyone had fallen to the lowest point in less than three months after she left Hanxiang.

In the past, all the men in the Hanxiang were respectful to her and tried to please her.

But now, for the sake of a dog fart shop owner, she had to apologize in front of everyone.

Moh Wangchen cupped his hands towards everyone and said apologetically, "Yan Er, I have no intention of offending you. I apologize to everyone on her behalf."

"I am willing to pay a thousand taels of gold to buy this master's wooden sculpture as compensation."

A thousand taels of gold!

Everyone gasped. Such a high price was not something any wealthy person in Hanxiang could afford.

It seemed like they had no fate with this Flood Dragon wood carving today.

"Forget it, forget it."

Everyone waved their hands, sighed, and dispersed in all directions.

"Why would a swindler shop owner spend so much money to buy a broken wooden sculpture?"

Yun Yan muttered in dissatisfaction.

Moh Wangchen was so scared that he quickly covered her mouth with his hand and said in a low voice, "Don't say anymore. The price of this wooden sculpture is far more than one thousand taels of gold. To be honest, I made a lot of money."

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