The two of them walked slowly on the street.

Bai Fengyao was anxious, fearing that something might happen to the exotic treasure, but Qi Lao comforted her, "Don't worry, even if someone accidentally gets it, you can't use it."

Comes with background wall effect.

However, the goose emits a special magnetic field all the time, well, it's like ultrasound. Others can't hear it. Only the heroine can hear the call.

and precise positioning.

"All right."

She and Lin Zhen went shopping aimlessly and leisurely, squatting at roadside stalls from time to time to take a look. Lin Zhen also picked up a few items and spent dozens of spiritual stones to buy a few things that were not surprising in her eyes.

.

"How is it?" Lin Zhen proudly raised the simple dagger in his hand.

"Good."

Bai Fengyao smiled.

At this moment, her eyelids suddenly jumped, her heart contracted violently, her fingertips trembled, and she almost couldn't take a breath.

Hurry up and hold on.

He said to Lin Zhen, "Let's take a look further."

Lin Zhen played with the dagger he had just received and did not refuse. Novice monks like them would definitely not be able to afford to go to large chain stores such as Zhenbao Pavilion Baicaoyuan Baoshixuan Wanjiange.

, you will have to go bankrupt.

Monk.

It is not easy to save some spiritual stones.

I can only try my luck and see if I can find something at a roadside stall, in case I really find something valuable.

Isn’t that making a lot of money!

The two of them continued to move forward.

The further forward, the faster Bai Fengyao's heart beats.

There seemed to be a voice calling her soul, come on... come on... I'm waiting for you...

Until he stopped at an inconspicuous stall at the corner of the street. The stall owner was an old man sitting on the ground and taking a nap. He had snow-white eyebrows, a straw hat, and gray and patched clothes, revealing a pair of dark and thin feet.

Wrist, bare feet, holding a bamboo pipe in his hand.

So uncomfortable.

Bai Fengyao squatted down.

On a large piece of gray-blue linen, there are bottles and jars, hay and wet grass, long swords and swords, beads and stones...

a lot of.

Everything is there.

She lowered her eyelashes, glanced at Lin Zhen with her peripheral vision, picked up a white jade bottle, looked at it, put it down, and picked up a piece of dark wood.

"Boss, how do you sell this?"

The old man raised his eyelids and glanced, "50 spirit stones."

Bai Fengyao's breath was stagnant.

50?!

I immediately wanted to shout, "Old man, are you trying to steal money?"

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

The old man seemed to have read her thoughts and snorted coldly, "Young man, don't be ignorant. This is the lightning-struck wood left by the thousand-year-old peach tree spirit that was struck by lightning. It's rare to find it. I want 50 top-quality spiritual stones from you."

I'm already at a huge disadvantage. I'm not bragging, old man, but even the Treasure Pavilion doesn't have this treasure."

That's right to say...

Bai Fengyan immediately wanted to turn around and leave.

What the hell are you——

50 spirit stones is enough, why not the best spirit stones? I think you are the best!

Seeing that his friend really wanted it, Lin Zhen hurriedly said to the old man, "Old man, you see, we are all here to participate in the selection of Qinghua Sect disciples. We have limited spiritual stones, can it be cheaper?"

Thousand-year-old lightning struck wood sounds very cool.

Who knows if it's true.

At small stalls like this, the prices are the most confusing, and they are also the easiest to get slapped on.

The old man pondered for a moment, "How much can you give me?"

Lin Zhen looked at Bai Fengyao.

The young man in a black outfit with tools to mask his aura lowered his eyes, "Two spiritual stones." After a pause, "Two low-grade spiritual stones."

Old man: "...?!"

Lin Zhen was stunned for a moment and looked at his friend in disbelief.

Worship!

Bargaining maniac!

The old man choked on the cigarette and coughed until his face turned red. "Young man, can you say it again?"

People are getting old.

The tinnitus must have been misheard.

However--

"Two low-grade spiritual stones."

Old man: Mourning.

Why set up a stall? Go home and farm.

With a cold face, he said, "Young man, you are very cruel. My old man risked his life to carry this down from the mountains."

Bai Fengyao's face was expressionless, "If I just find a peach tree and let someone strike it with a few lightning strikes, will it be the same tree struck by lightning?"

Old man:......

I feel a little guilty for no reason.

Gritting his teeth, "No, please add more!"

Bai Fengyao: "Three spiritual stones, no more." He pointed to a black stone as big as an egg in the corner, "Let's use that as a supplement."

The old man was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Damn it, I have fifty top-grade spiritual stones. Not only do you get three low-grade spiritual stones, but you still have to get a gift. Old man, don’t I support my family?

Ah!

They say those who do business have a dark heart.

As everyone knows, when encountering these evil-hearted customers, the boss wants to die.

"..."

I was just about to agree.

But he was interrupted by a soft and clear voice, "Ah, I found it! Old man, how do you sell these medicinal herbs?"

I saw a slender woman wearing a long pink dress and a white gauze covering her face appeared beside the stall. As expected, her appearance must be absolutely beautiful.

Of course, this comes second.

The important thing is that you should be rich.

Big customer!

The old man said hurriedly, "Since the fairy wants it, just give him fifty middle-grade spiritual stones."

The woman in the lotus skirt nodded, "Yes."

Several crystal-white stones appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand, "Let's just think of that piece of lightning-struck wood as a bonus."

Old man: "..."

Bai Fengyao: "..."

Lin Zhen: "..."

"The fairy is very generous, and I can't be too stingy, okay!" He agreed immediately.

Bai Fengyao said with a cold face, "Boss, I bought this piece of wood."

Old man: "Haven't you paid me yet? Besides, the fairy hasn't even paid back the price. I'm the boss, and I can sell to whomever I'm willing to sell!"
To be continued...