Chapter 98 Buying and Selling Strongly

Chapter 98 Strong Buying and Strong Selling

"By the way, where did this... magic weapon come from?" Xiao Hua suddenly realized, and secretly said: "The magic weapon is used by people in the devil world, and neither divine thoughts nor mana can be used. What do I, a cultivator, want them for?"

"Oh, maybe this area is dedicated to selling magic weapons, no wonder there aren't many monks coming!" Xiao Hua already understood the reason for the lack of people, so he turned around and was about to leave! This so-called magic weapon is really far away from him, so he doesn't need to waste time here.

However, the moment Xiao Hua turned around, a powerful Divine Sense swept over quickly, and looked at Xiao Hua from top to bottom, from inside to outside, Xiao Hua was shocked, and almost stopped his figure Yes, but he also knew that this was just divine thoughts, not coercion. He, a second-level Qi Refining monk, shouldn't have noticed it. Therefore, he suppressed the throbbing in his heart, turned around, and prepared to move ...

"Little baby, come here!" A voice sounded, as if speaking in his ear, Xiao Hua was stunned, that voice belonged to the black and thin cultivator just now, "Why did he ask for himself?" Xiao Hua was strange, I had no choice but to stop, and then, looking around inexplicably, then, pointing to my nose, asked: "Is...is that the senior called the junior?"

"Well, I'm calling you, who else is talking about the little baby here except you?" The black and thin monk stretched out his right hand impatiently, hooked his index finger, and shouted: "Come here quickly, the old man will follow you!" Say something!"

"Yes, this junior is going to be a genius physicist!" Xiao Hua replied, he didn't dare to neglect his feet, he hurriedly ran to the front of that person's booth, bowed and saluted: "Senior... I don't know what it is to call this junior over matter?"

"Take off your bastard first!" The black and thin monk said coldly: "What's the use of wearing this thing? The old man can see your true face at a glance. You are a little qi refining two Little doll, why dare not express it?"

Xiao Hua sweated, thought for a while, and took the mí綄 obediently, revealing his true colors.

"Oh, it's just an ordinary face, what are you afraid of? If you really want to cover up your face, then go to the shop of Qiqiaomen and buy a real mí綄, this thing is useless!" Hei Shou The monk nodded.

"So that the seniors know that the junior is a casual cultivator. I am afraid that something inappropriate will fall into the eyes of others and cause disasters. That's why I thought of this mí綄. And the Qiqiaomen's mí綄, the junior really can't afford it." !" Xiao Hua replied honestly.

"Nonsense, of course the old man knows that you are a casual cultivator. You have only cultivated the second level of Qi at such an advanced age. What else can you be if you are not a casual cultivator?" Shuang, you are pleasing to the eye, now I will give you a chance, if you can do me a favor,

Old man... I will tell you my name. From now on, you can use my name to do something. Of course, if your opponent catches you and wants to kill you, you can also use my name , maybe you can save your life! Oh, yes, this time! Can you see it? "

"This..." Upon hearing the words of the black and thin cultivator, Xiao Hua knew that this matter would never be easy, thought for a while, and cupped his hands and said: "Please ask the senior to make it clear, the junior see if there is any spare energy to help?"

"It's hard for the old man to say whether you can help, it depends on whether you are willing to help!" The old man squinted at Xiao Hua,

"Senior, please speak up!"

"Okay, it's actually very simple. There are so many magic tools at the old man's booth, you only need to buy one!"

"Ah???" Xiao Hua was stunned, and stammered: "Old senior, you...you are not mistaken, junior...just the cultivation base of the second level of Qi Refining, and it is still a casual cultivator, you want...you want What is this magic weapon for?"

"A magic weapon is not a magical weapon. You don't need divine thoughts and mana. It doesn't matter whether you are on the second level of Qi Refining or the middle stage of foundation establishment. You can use it. I let you pick it because I like you!" Change.

"But... don't you always consider other people?" Xiao Hua turned his head and pointed at others, but just when he raised his head, he was stunned. There were still a few people wandering around in this area just now, and at this time, there were no traces of them. Nothing, not even a single human hair was gone, only a few monks were sitting behind their booths with their eyes closed, not knowing whether they were adjusting their breath or resting their minds!

Xiao Hua was speechless, who made himself a monk on the second floor of Qi Refining? You can't even run away from others!

"But, senior...it's not the junior orthopedic, even if the junior wants to buy your magic weapon, the junior is just a casual cultivator, how can I get a top-quality spirit stone? To be honest, the junior has never seen what a top-grade spirit stone looks like!" Xiao Hua laughed at himself.

"You want to see the top-grade spirit stones, but the top-grade spirit stones don't want you!" The black and thin old man laughed and said, "I know you don't have top-grade spirit stones, but I took out seven or eight hundred yuan of top-grade spirit stones. Pick one at will!"

"Seven or eight hundred high-grade spirit stones?" Xiao Hua said in surprise: "Isn't that just seven or eight top-grade spirit stones? How come it's still cheap?"

"You ignorant thing!" The black and thin monk cursed: "One thousand top-grade spirit stones is a top-grade spirit stone! I am too lazy to tell you, quickly, take out all the things in your storage bag, The old man asked you to choose a magic weapon?"

"Ah?" Upon hearing this, Xiao Hua's face turned green. In his storage bag, he put a lot of spirit grass, fireball talismans, imprisonment talismans, and some talisman papers, talisman inks and talismans for refining yellow talismans. Fubi, originally wanted to come to Yiji to exchange for some good things, but now he regretted it, why put the things in the storage bag?

The most important thing is that he did some calculations. All these things are not worth a top-grade spirit stone. Well, even seven or eight hundred top-grade spirit stones are not enough. Aren't they all going to be taken away by this black and thin old man? And what was left to him was nothing more than a magic weapon that was useless to eat or drink, and even more useless?

"Senior... Junior... It's really useless to have this magic weapon!" Xiao Hua's body shrank back: "And the spirit stone in the junior's storage bag has to be used for other things... You old man, You can't buy and sell by force..."

Xiao Hua almost cried, speaking very pitifully.

It's a pity that the black and thin monk is not a person who cherishes flowers and cherishes jade, when he heard Xiao Hua's words, he turned his face cold, and said with a smile: "Hey, of course, how dare the old man buy and sell by force in Jingbo City? Even if Yiji's guards don't say anything, then City Lord Liu won't make this old man look good! Naturally, this old man doesn't dare to embarrass you!"

Xiao Hua's face softened slightly, but thinking about the conversation between the black and thin cultivator and the disciple of Jingbo City just now, Xiao Hua felt a thump in his heart, and secretly said: "It seems... not so easy to talk to?"

Sure enough, the old man said slowly again: "The left and right old men remember your face, unless you live in Jingbo City for the rest of your life and don't take a step outside Jingbo City, otherwise..."

After that, the old man didn't continue, but he lowered his head, smashing the pitch-black magic weapon on the booth with his hands, ignoring Xiao Hua, but Xiao Hua's face was pale, this... is a red threat, but... Xiao Hua What can Hua do? His mí綄...can't stop others' divine thoughts, his true face has long been seen, even if he wants to escape, he can't escape!

"But the problem is, it's not good for you to pick anyone, but me?" Xiao Hua was very sad and indignant, and after thinking about it for a while, to see if no one else came, Xiao Hua murmured: "That... Senior, can you Leave some spirit stones for the junior? Otherwise, the junior... will have no place to stay at night!"

"Bah, the name of this old man is more than one of the best spirit stones. You bought a magic weapon that is rare in the cultivation world of Xiaoyu Continent, and you even saved your life. What are you not satisfied with? You still want the old man to give in? No!" The old man said decisively, then looked at Xiao Hua's waist, hooked his index finger and said: "Why don't you bring it to the old man soon?"

Xiao Hua gritted his mouth with his teeth, really hesitating, really reluctant, but seeing the old man's cold eyes, he still held back, stretched out his hand, just about to take something from the storage bag, but heard the old man Coldly said: "The old man asked you to bring the whole storage bag! Don't worry, the old man only takes the things worth one top-quality spirit stone, and nothing else will be moved!"

"Your old man said just now..." Xiao Hua just wanted to argue that it was seven or eight hundred high-grade spirit stones, but just now he said it, he didn't know it was the old man's eyesight, and he said he felt bored, so he stopped, took the storage bag from his waist He took it off and handed it to the genius physicist.

"Tsk tsk, look at your broken storage bag, old man... I have never seen such a broken and cramped space, no wonder you are embarrassed to take it out, what kind of broken things are these?" The black and thin old man I took Xiao Hua's storage bag, opened it to have a look, and took out a few Fireball Talismans and Imprisonment Talismans, with a very disdainful look, and threw them in again, "Huh? There are still a few two-hundred-year-old The spirit grass? It was beyond the old man's expectation!" Afterwards, the old man took out some ordinary spirit grass, looked at it casually, and said with a smile: "Okay, little baby, you are holding a bunch of tattered yellow talismans, Add such a little spirit grass, um, there are hundreds of middle-grade spirit stones to exchange with the old man for magic weapons, alas, the old man sees you pitiful, and reluctantly agrees to you, just pick one!"

With that said, he pulled everything in Xiao Hua's storage bag into his own storage bag, and returned the empty storage bag to Xiao Hua.

Looking at the storage bag that didn't even have the low-grade talisman pens, Xiao Hua wanted to cry without tears, but everything was taken out, so it couldn't be wasted in vain, Xiao Hua had no choice but to look at the booth in front of the old man with a livid face. On the booth, the dozen or so magical weapons were all very strange, and their shapes were also weird. Xiao Hua didn't know which one was which. After watching for a while, the old man became impatient and urged: "Little baby, choose one quickly, old man ...there is something else to do!"

"Yes~" Xiao Hua looked at it again, and set his gaze on a mutilated spear point...a.