Chapter 371: Thousand-year-old phoenix roeing on the sycamore tree 3

ps: Xiaofeng doesn’t have a rest during the Chinese New Year, and it’s updated 10,000 words every day. Do you have any tickets?

"Expert, I, Hawking, met an expert today, and I will admit defeat!" The old man said to Xiao Han with a frustration.

"Your name is Hawking?" Xiao Han couldn't help but be surprised. The name sounded a bit familiar. Of course, it was not the physicist Hawking on Earth, but the name of a very famous alchemy master. His name was Hawking.

"My name is Hawking." The old man was very honest.

"I heard from this gentleman that you have a thousand-year-old phoenix tree, but I wonder if this is the case?" Xiao Han simply told the truth.

Hawking looked at the selling pills with a angrily angrily, and the selling pills quickly accompanied him with a smile, smiled embarrassedly, and said nothing.

"I do have a sycamore tree, but that's just a sycamore tree slightly stained with the breath of phoenixes." Hawking said calmly.

"Oh, that's right, why not take it out by Mr. Hawking, how about it?" Xiao Han smiled. The calmer the old man was, the more trouble there was. If he were an ordinary person, he was already panicked at this moment. He could still be like him. He was either not so, and he was calm and worried about nothing, or he pretended.

However, according to Xiao Han's judgment, the latter is likely to be, and the genius's refining. Will the master of gold art collect an ordinary thousand-year-old sycamore tree?

The old man Hawking seemed to be ready, so he took out a piece of wood from his arms. It was a piece of wood about twenty centimeters long. The wood was rosy, with a little irregular shape and slightly curved, just like a handle of a small shovel.

"Expert, please see!" Hawking was very respectful and handed it to Xiao Han.

Xiao Han politely took it in his hand, observed it carefully, and clicked it in his hand, feeling that the wood of the sycamore wood is light and soft, and it is easy to form scratches. However, this sycamore tree has grown for thousands of years, so it is naturally stronger than ordinary sycamore trees. As for the year, it is hard to say. With this small piece of wood alone, he has no way to verify the annual rings or the like. However, you can draw a conclusion from the meticulousness of the wood. This is indeed a sycamore wood, and it is also contaminated with a little fire magic element. It is still OK to make a low-level fire magic wand.

"Expert, how about it?" Old Man Huo Jin pretended to be a little nervous and anxious.

Xiao Han saw it and felt a little funny. He handed the wutong wood in his hand back and said, "Mr. Hawking, what I want is not this one."

"I only have one, nothing else." Hawking said anxiously.

"Haha, Mr. Hawking, since that's the case, I won't do this business anymore, but I have to take these things away!" Xiao Han pointed to the team on the ground and said.

"Ah, no, no, expert, can you discuss it again?" Hawking was anxious and begged. These things were treasures he had worked hard to get together. If they were to see through them at a glance, he would go completely bankrupt tomorrow.

"Discussion, of course, I want to see that real thousand-year-old phoenix sycamore tree." Xiao Han smiled.

"Expert, I really don't have that thousand-year-old phoenix tree!" Hawking cried and said.

"Do you have it? I know in my heart that if you don't want to take it out, I won't force it. But if I buy this thing, it will be my turn." Xiao Han moved the pile of picked things to his side in a circle in his hand.

"Expert, don't!" Hawking was anxious and sweating.

"The thousand-year-old phoenix sycamore tree is a priceless treasure. It is of course useless for ordinary people to get it, but for some people, that is crucial, Mr. Hawking?" Xiao Han asked.

Hawking didn't know whether he was thinking or agreeing with Xiao Han's words, so he nodded involuntarily.

"If I show you, you promise not to snatch it and return these things to me?" Hawking said.

"I promise, it's just that I saw the real thousand-year-old phoenix sycamore tree." Xiao Han smiled slightly.

"Okay, this is not a place to see things. Can experts go to the same place with me?" Hawking said.

"Where?" Xiao Han said dissatisfiedly. This old man Hawking seemed honest and honest, but in fact he was a treacherous and cunning person.

"Don't worry, experts, it's just in Orc Empire City, a small hotel." Hawking said hurriedly.

When Xiao Han heard that it was a small hotel, he let go of half of his guard, but did not completely relax his vigilance against the old man Hawking. Instead, he temporarily kept the things he bought with the money, and then left the black market with the old man Hawking.

The valley was not far from the Orc Emperor Capital, nor was it close. The four people walked on a pair of feet and walked for more than two hours before they rushed back to the Orc Emperor Capital. It was almost dawn.

The small hotel Hawking mentioned is indeed pitiful. It is just an orc family. It built a few rooms and there was one more room left without anyone to live in. It happened that Hawking wanted to rent a house, so he hit it off and lived there.

The room Hawking lived in was quite small, but there was nothing inside except a wooden bed with a lame legs and was padded with stones.

This is where Hawking, the great genius alchemist?

"Mr. Hawking, you are simple enough here!" Xiao Han looked up and down, and laughed dryly.

"I'm laughing at the expert. I don't have much money. I can just have such a house to shelter from the wind and rain." Hawking said calmly.

"Get back to the point, Mr. Hawking, let's talk about the serious business." Xiao Han said with a solemn face.

"The thousand-year-old Fengqi Wutong Mustache is a strange treasure, and not everyone can see it, so please avoid it for the time being!" Hawking said to Xiao Han who sells herbs and elixirs behind him.

The two looked at each other and looked at Xiao Han. Xiao Han knew they wanted to stay, but since the old man Hawking said that, the request was reasonable. He said immediately: "You two go to the door and watch, don't let anyone get close to this room."

After hearing what Xiao Han said, the two had to retreat from the room in disappointment!

"Mr. Hawking, it's OK now!" Xiao Han said.

Hawking took his hand into his arms again. This time he was happier than the sycamore tree he held in the black market. A fiery red light rose from his arms. Xiao Han seemed to see a golden little phoenix slowly spreading its wings and flying high in Hawking's hands.

"This is the thousand-year-old phoenix tree in the sycamore tree?" Xiao Han's heart was beating. Even if he didn't own such a strange treasure, it would be a great blessing to take a look at it.

The light blush quickly subsided, and the thousand-year-old Fengqi Wutong wood quickly disappeared from Hawking's hand. Of course, this was not taken away by Xiao Han, but was taken back by Hawking at an extremely fast speed.

"Expert, you have seen the thousand-year-old Fengqi Wutong Wood. Should I return my things to me?" Hawking said with a stretch of his hand.

"Mr. Hawking, you're so fast, I took a look and couldn't even see clearly what it looked like!" Xiao Han said dissatisfied.

"According to our agreement, I have met your requirements. Now you must return the things to me!" Hawking's attitude turned 180 degrees and became tough.

"Mr. Hawking, you seem to have forgotten that what I want to see is the real thousand-year-old phoenix sycamore tree, and what you see is a superficial appearance. I don't even know what is true or false. You just care about me now. Is it too early to say that?" Xiao Han sneered.

"I respect you as an expert, so I will show you this thousand-year-old phoenix sycamore tree, leaving something to leave, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!" Hawking's momentum suddenly changed, his body suddenly stood up, and his old attitude quickly disappeared, replaced by a fierce and fierce temperament.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Hawking was still a master, so he couldn't hide it!" Xiao Han smiled.

"Hehe, it's easy to say. If I didn't have some skills, I wouldn't have saved such treasures!" Hawking said.

"So many people know that you have the thousand-year-old phoenix sycamore tree on you?" Xiao Han said.

Hawking didn't speak, which was accustomed to Xiao Han's guess.

"You have such a treasure, you should have been hiding from afar and finding a place where no one is hiding. Why do you still have to go to the black market and reveal your whereabouts?" Xiao Han smiled and said, "Let me guess your purpose, what about?"

"You want to find a buyer for this thousand-year-old Fengqi Wutong Wood, or a more suitable owner, right?"

"You, who are you?" Hawking's face changed slightly, and he looked at Xiao Han with no confidence and asked. The first time he met, he spoke no more than thirty words, so he could understand his thoughts clearly. Is there such a powerful person in the world?

Unless this person is very familiar with him!

"Mr. Hawking, don't worry, I didn't know you before, but I've heard of your name, a genius alchemy master, right?" Xiao Han said with a smile. At this moment, he not only completely grasped Hawking's mentality, but also controlled the initiative in the conversation.

"Do you want to get this Fengqi Wutong tree?" Hawking was not an ordinary person, so he asked calmly.

"Of course, otherwise what would I do for you?" Xiao Han nodded. It would be impossible for him to have no idea about the Thousand-year-old Fengqi Wutong Wood.

"What do you want to do with this thousand-year-old phoenix sycamore tree?" Hawking continued to ask.

"It seems that there is no need to tell you this, right?" Xiao Han smiled.

"No, the thousand-year-old phoenix sycamore tree contains energy that can burn any city in a human country to ashes. If used improperly, it will cause a huge disaster. If I don't know the purpose, I will not hand it over to anyone." Hawking said firmly.

It's hard to deal with this. Hawking is actually a compassionate guy. But the key to the problem is that he doesn't know what Chi You wants to do.

"Mr. Hawking, the thousand-year-old phoenix sycamore tree is very important to me, but its purpose is related to my personal **, but I promise that it will not cause the kind of disaster you mentioned." Xiao Han said, "As long as it is reasonable, I can accept it."

"No, you don't want to get it unless you tell me what you do with it!" Hawking insisted on his original intention and refused to change his mind.

"I said, why are you so aloof? You hide with this thing and you will be found one day. It will be even more difficult for you to keep it. If he falls into someone, it will be too late to regret it!"

"But I can't give it to you!"

"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore. Come and find me after you have decided!" Xiao Han felt that there was no point in talking with this person. Unless he tried to force himself to grab it, he would have to wait until his thoughts turn around!

Xiao Han walked out the door, greeted the herbs and elixirs, and then took the people away, leaving Hawking alone in the house and dazed!

Oops, forgot to ask who that person was. Hawking rushed out quickly, but found that the person had gone far away. When he looked back, there was a piece of paper on the door frame. After taking it down, Hawking immediately smiled. Suddenly, he remembered that his treasures were still on Xiao Han, and immediately smiled bitterly. It seemed that even if he didn't want to go, he had to go there!

"Sir, that Hawking really has the thousand-year-old phoenix sycamore tree?" asked carefully.

"Sell your herbs with peace of mind. You still don't know some things!" Xiao Han said.

When he returned to Shu Mansion, it was already dawn. Xiao Han asked the old Maoer to stay in the arrangements for selling herbs and elixirs, and then go to see Ning Xiner and the others.

Xiao Han did not return all night, and Ning Xin'er and his daughters naturally couldn't sleep well. They gathered together early and discussed how to find someone. When they saw Xiao Han walking in from outside, they all felt relieved.

"Master, how did you get last night?" Ning Xiner walked to Xiao Han and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Han squeezed his eyes at her and said, "It's okay!"

Ning Xiner smiled and said, "I haven't had a rest all night. Are you tired? Why don't you let Lier squeeze it for you?"

"Well, my shoulders are really tired!" Xiao Han said with a smile.

Lying on the rocking chair, Li'er gently pinched her jade hands, and half of her tiredness instantly removed.

"Thirteen, why didn't you see anyone?"

"I don't know where the crazy thing went. I didn't come back until the middle of the night yesterday and brought back a little fox girl, who looked pretty." Ning Xiner received it casually.

"Where is Long Wu?" Xiao Han felt it was necessary to talk to Long Wu about Long Shisan's affairs. If he just let it go and causes some uncontrollable trouble, it would be bad.

"My fifth brother went out early in the morning and said he was visiting a few old friends." Ning Xiner said.

"By the way, has Miss Rongxin left?" Xiao Han suddenly remembered and asked.

"I left early in the morning. I originally wanted to wait for you to come back and say something else, but later I received an urgent message and left in a hurry. Ju Ren and Zhu Yinggu were protecting her!" Ning Xiner said.

"Send a letter to Biluo and the others, asking her to issue a reward order to the Mercenary Guild and the Bounty Hunter Guild, and publish the environment and characteristics of the growth of the Lieyang Flower. The finder will reward 10 million gold coins. If you find clues, the news is true, and this reward will be 100,000 gold coins!" Xiao Han thought for a while and said.

"I'm planning to save Sister Rong Xin?" Ning Xiner said in surprise.
To be continued...