When Mingyuan first appeared on this street, he had already attracted everyone's attention.

In Yuncheng, there were also monks who had brought their own spiritual pets out to wander around before.

For example, those disciples of the Beast Control Sect are the most slutty. Every time they contract a spiritual pet with high talent and noble bloodline, they especially like to bring it out to show off.

But they have never seen anyone who put aside the "master" and went out alone to sell "things" like Mingyuan.

So when I saw Mingyuan taking the initiative to talk to someone, all the people on the street, whether they were passing by or other casual cultivators who set up stalls, whether they were familiar with or not familiar with the vendor, all of them came over.

They are both melon-eating people!

The middle-aged stall owner who was talking to Mingyuan was already shocked at this time. Looking at Xiao Xiaolu's clear and curious eyes, he waved his hands repeatedly and said, "This is not a big deal, fellow Taoist!"

Ming Yuan was angry for a moment, feeling that Lin Lu was unbalanced if she didn't pay attention to it, and she didn't think she wanted to sell this little thing. However, after the stall owner said this, the rebellious mentality suddenly came up: "Why don't you want to sell it?

Can't you afford it?"

Stand owner: “…”

"Hey, I'm so fucking angry!"

The middle-aged stall owner was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves. After looking up at Ming Yuan's body shape, he silently put down his rolled cuffs, but he still refused to give in: "Little... Big Bear, do you know who I am?

”

Mingyuan looked at him with beautiful eyes and said seriously: "It's a human."

The stall owner: "People...people can do it, but I will tell you, Big Bear, I have been setting up stalls in Yuncheng for decades. I have been invited to the auction. There have never been only ones I don't want to buy, no

I can't afford it!"

Of course, he was invited to the auction because he was lucky enough to find a rare fourth-level spiritual plant, so he would definitely not tell Ming Yuan.

Therefore, the stall owner, who was about to start this time point, was extremely confident at this time and patted his chest and said, "Just talk about how many spirit stones you can!"

Some others who knew the details of the waiting stall owner immediately booed without giving him any face.

But Mingyuan ignored this. When it recalled the expenses mentioned by Lin Lu and Jiang Chenyu during a chat, he immediately stretched out a bear's paw with confidence and tried hard to open his fingers.

The stall owner looked at it and said tentatively: "Five hundred spirit stones?"

Ming Yuan said dissatisfiedly: "What are your eyes? I have closed two fingers, 30,000 spirit stones!"

Stand owner: “…”

Your claws are so fat that they are connected together, who can tell whether they are confiscated?

After a while, he sighed and pointed at his nose and said, "Big Bear, look at me. Are you a fool with the left side of your face, and a fool with the right side of your face?"

Thirty thousand spirit stones... why doesn’t it grab it?

Mingyuan looked at it carefully and said in confusion: "No, your face is just a little darker, no words!"

The stall owner was inexplicably stabbed again, covering his chest sadly, and didn't want to speak at all.

The others also burst into laughter and joked that the stall owner named Hou had no spirit stones and was also a wealthy man. The air was suddenly filled with a sense of happiness.

The stall owner was also angry, but when he was laughed at by these unscrupulous bad friends and the melon-eating crowd, he couldn't hold back and laughed.

...

The simple Mingyuan was still waiting for the stall owner to answer.

After all, Lin Lu taught it that when doing business, quotations also require leaving room for customers to bargain.

Mingyuan felt that the stone that knocked out of the little deer was worth 5,000 spirit stones, then this little guy was worth 10,000 spirit stones, right?

In addition to Lin Lu's treasure appraisal fee of 5,000 spirit stones, if the stall owner can give 20,000 yuan, he should be able to sell the little deer.

As a result, not only did it not wait for the answer, but these humans also burst into laughter.

Mingyuan was just simple, not stupid, and immediately understood that these people were teasing it. He was so angry that he turned around and was about to leave.

"Ahhh, Big Bear, don't leave!"

The stall owner surnamed Hou was also afraid of offending the disciples of the sect behind Mingyuan, so he quickly called him, suppressed his smile and comforted him: "The price you quoted is indeed outrageous. Even a young pet with a strong talent is usually only a few thousand spirits.

Just stone. You only have 30,000 yuan. Is this little thing on your claws still there? (This chapter is not finished!)

Chapter 101 Meet Yu Yaoyao again

Is it the direct bloodline of the Great Elder of the Demon Realm?

"Well, if you want to sell things, you must inspect the goods first, right? You can expose the things you are covering your paws first, let's take a look."

Mingyuan protected him tightly, and after so many days, he saw a little head.

Mingyuan was so angry that he didn't care about them. He was about to walk out with his claws in his arms: "I won't sell it to you anymore. You are not good people!"

However, as soon as it walked two steps, a slightly urgent voice came from behind: "Wait, is it 30,000 spirit stones? I'll buy it!"

After speaking, with Mingyuan as the center, half of the street suddenly became quiet.

Several stall owners who were smiling all over didn't say anything anymore, looking at Yu Yaoyao who was panting because of the rapid rushing.

Is there really such a fool?

Or did this person, I originally knew him, and set up a special trap for fishing?

Yu Yaoyao ignored the suspicious gaze around her. She covered her chest and waited for her rapidly beating heart to calm down a little, then she smiled and walked towards Mingyuan: "Xiao...Xiao Ming? You are this name, I

I heard Junior Sister Lin call you like this. We have seen you several times in the sect, but we have never said hello..."

Seeing that Ming Yuan was still standing there without reaction, Yu Yaoyao thought about it, took off her storage bag and handed it out, and said sincerely: "There are 25,000 low-grade spirit stones in this storage bag, and in addition

There are also spiritual plants and various refining materials worth about 6,000 spirit stones, only a lot, and buying what you have... the "thing" in your hand is definitely enough."

When she said the last sentence, Yu Yaoyao's heartbeat, which had originally calmed down, suddenly accelerated again. She pretended to be brisk and said: "Anyway, you want to sell it, so why not sell it to me. Senior sister won't bargain."

At the same time, in a dimension that others cannot sense, Yu Yaoyao's head, the excited soul of the Xuehe Taoist people was about to jump out of Yu Yaoyao's body.

"Yu Yaoyao, if you get it, you must get it!"

The Blood River Taoist people were almost crazy, and Yu Yaoyao's sea of ​​consciousness caused a huge blood wave: "If I eat it, I can definitely advance to the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage in one step! Then I can also allow you to break through to the Golden Pill stage within one year, so I will definitely

Got it!”

If it weren't for the Yuncheng, the human soul body of the Blood River Dao would have jumped out to seize the "treasure" long ago!

After sensing the aura of the little deer before, he was not sure at first, and then when he approached Mingyuan, regardless of the risk of being discovered, he personally explored his spiritual sense and sensed the existence of the little deer in Mingyuan's hand, and his soul almost fell into madness.

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Chapter completed!