Just when Long Xuan and other flowers were about to wither, an acquaintance finally appeared.

This time the person who came to the table was a bald boy. This boy looked familiar to Long Xuan at first sight. Wasn't he the little medicine boy who sold him the alchemy furnace?

This little medicine boy has become famous in recent years, and his cultivation speed is very fast. He has reached the late stage of gathering spirits in just a few years.

You must know that he is not yet eighteen years old, and it is rare to see people under the age of eighteen in the late stage of Juling, even in the rich clans. Therefore, this little medicine boy became very popular for a while, and gradually became everyone in the city. An unknown person is in the limelight.

However, this little Yaotong likes to sell junk. Last time he sold useless elixirs that no one wanted, so he doesn’t know what kind of junk he can sell this time.

Long Xuan was looking forward to it.

Sure enough, the bald little medicine boy did not disappoint him, and actually took out a mutilated treasure map in front of everyone's surprised eyes.

One-tenth of this treasure map was burned by fire. Although the area is small, it is a riddle treasure map, and the missing figure happens to be the most critical part.

If this part of the treasure map is missing, there is no hope of finding the location of the treasure. A useless treasure map is naturally worthless.

Everyone looked confused. Before the little medicine boy could say anything, someone shouted from below: "What are you doing? What are you doing with a piece of waste paper? Don't tell me that you want to be here." Selling waste paper, do you really think anyone would buy this damn thing?”

Many people below laughed and sneered. They had already seen that this was a damaged treasure map and was of no use at all. If it was really useful, he would have gone treasure hunting himself. Why would he bring it here to find someone to take advantage of?

Faced with everyone's doubts, the little drug boy didn't take it seriously and continued to go his own way: "Who says it's useless? This treasure map only damages one-tenth of the area. If someone smart enough can rely on nine-tenths of the map, Partially guess the location of the treasure?"

"What if someone has the ability to repair everything? Isn't it easy to repair a damaged treasure map?"

"What if someone has the power of divination? With just a little information, he can divine the exact location of the treasure."

"All of this is possible. Just because you think it's useless doesn't mean it's useless to others." The little medicine boy said disdainfully.

"What are you daydreaming about there? You must have read too many novels, and you still have the ability to repair everything. I want to repair you now and repair your brain!"

The people below were not interested in what he said at all, and all sneered. Anyone who believed such lies was stupid.

Only Long Xuan was thoughtful, and he had to say that what this little medicine boy said really made sense.

The world is full of wonders, and any ghost power may appear. Who can be sure that there is no golden finger like the one in the novel that can fix everything in this world?

His ability to amplify everything didn't exist in this world before, wasn't it created by him? Everything is possible.

And not to mention this ability, abilities similar to divination are likely to exist in this world, but this kind of heaven-defying ability is too far away from ordinary casual cultivators, and no one will believe that they can encounter it by such a coincidence.

Therefore, what the little drug boy said can be realized in theory, but the possibility of it appearing in this area is zero. No matter what he says, it will be useless.

Long Xuan looked at the treasure map again, which showed the progress of [90.98%]. He thought, could he complete this incomplete map through blind guessing?

Since I can guess the poisonous recipe through blind guessing, it is also possible for me to guess the complete treasure map through blind guessing.

The only difference is that the former is covered with words, while the latter is covered with lines.

If you put a piece of paper under the residual picture, and then draw blindly on the hole, if the progress disappears, it means you have made a mistake. Erase it and start over again. If the progress increases, it means you have drawn it correctly. If you continue to draw, in theory, sooner or later you will be able to draw. Gan came up with a complete treasure map.

Long Xuan took a deep breath and realized that the little medicine boy was right. There might really be someone in this world who could repair the broken pictures, and coincidentally, this person was right at the scene.

After waiting for a long time, I finally got the chance to pick up the big leak.

Long Xuan instantly became energetic and showed an excited smile.

I don’t know what kind of treasure is buried in this treasure map, but it is not impossible to bury a treasure worth hundreds of millions. This time he may really want to reveal it.

Long Xuan couldn't restrain himself anymore and immediately walked up and said: "I want this residual picture, what are you going to change it for!"

Hearing this familiar voice, the little drug boy was startled, and then lost his voice: "It's you again! Are you addicted to buying junk?"

Long Xuan's expression froze, but he still said with restraint: "I am the kind of extremely smart person you said. I can deduce the location of the treasure based on only nine-tenths of the content."

The little medicine boy curled his lips, clearly showing his disbelief. What about the scammer? If he could guess the location of the treasure based on his IQ, how would he sell it? Isn't this a disguised mockery of his low IQ?

"Don't you really have the ability to repair everything?" The little medicine boy's eyes widened and he suddenly exclaimed.

"I'll repair you big-headed devil, and I'll tell you whether to sell it or not. If not, I'll leave now!"

Long Xuan was completely pissed off by this brat, so he started making rumors about himself again and shouted so loudly.

What if the people below believe it and really think they have the ability to fix everything?

He is now ready to tear this little medicine boy's mouth to pieces.

"Sell! Of course! No fool would sell!"

Seeing that there is really an enemy who wants to trade his broken map, the little drug boy is too late to be happy, so how can he let go of such a good opportunity.

"I want the elixir just now, just give me a hundred pills." The little medicine boy said quickly.

"Just ten! Do you want it if you love me?"

Long Xuan slammed a pill bottle on the table, joking, if he paid such a high price to take down the broken picture, then others would really doubt his ability to repair everything.

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