Chapter 242: God of Wealth

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“……”

At that moment, the smile on Chen Tingyan's face froze, and he even reacted for a long time: "...... What?"

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Everyone couldn't believe their ears: I'll go! Isn't this "a hero saving beauty"? Why didn't the nun appreciate it in the blink of an eye?

Of course, the most important thing is ......

More than 10,000 jades, can this female cultivator in front of her take it?

Including Xing Wu, who didn't put his worries in his eyes before, he couldn't help but look at his worries with his eyes: This ...... It doesn't look like it's rich, does it?

Only the short shopkeeper, that heart, has been hanging high in front of him, after seeing the sorrow and finally speaking, he was not surprised, only a sense of relief on the ground.

Yes, the heart of the short shopkeeper was put down again.

The understatement that he had shown when he was choosing magic weapons and checking the elixir couldn't escape his old spicy eyes.

One Xing Wu and one Chen Tingyan are all fighting for this magic weapon.

God knows, this female cultivator in front of her may be the "pig" who eats the tiger behind her!

"What do you mean, girl......"

The short shopkeeper suppressed the joy in his eyes and opened his mouth in a fake manner.

Seeing that she didn't care about Chen Tingyan's expression, she naturally didn't care about Xing Wu, who she didn't know, she only smiled at the short shopkeeper: "Everything pays attention to a first-come, first-served, first-come, first-served shopkeeper, the shopkeeper is now entertaining me, and this black sword is also the first thing I look at today." I wonder if you can take a step to speak?"

The short shopkeeper suddenly "sighed" in his heart.

Take a step to speak, these five words have always hidden deep meanings.

He couldn't help but look upstairs, as if looking for a place.

Xing Wu couldn't help it first, and his face was already as black as the bottom of the pot: "In front of the public, buy and sell at a clear price, do you have anything unsightly, do you still need to borrow a step to speak?!"

Seeing sorrow, I suspect that there is something wrong with this person's brain.

She has always been gentle towards people, I don't offend people if they don't offend me, except for an unexpectedly arrogant Gu Qingmei and those from the candle-cutting faction, I have never met such an unreasonable master.

"Shameful? Not really. ”

Seeing that he laughed, a mocking smile hung on his lips, and he looked at Xing Wu's eyes, but it was cold, but his voice was still gentle, like a drizzle.

"I'm afraid to scare you. ”

“…… You!"

For a moment, I didn't know what to say to refute.

In Xing Wu's opinion, seeing this is really too arrogant!

Seeing that his face changed, he was still unhurried, and only looked back at the short shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper?"

"Oh, oh, borrow a step, huh?"

The short shopkeeper was still immersed in the sentence "scared you", and when he heard the sad reminder, he hurriedly waved his hand, "There are many people here, and I also invite the girl to talk to the second floor." ”

"Bang-"

The moment he waved his hand, there was countless black qi spreading above the second floor, and then a wooden staircase spun down from above, just in front of the footsteps of the sorrowful.

The monk's methods are unpredictable, and he is used to seeing sorrow, although he is a little amazing, but he doesn't care very much.

She nodded to the shopkeeper and walked up the stairs first.

The short shopkeeper was a step behind, and turned back to Chen Tingyan and Xing Wu: "This girl has something to talk about, if the two sons are still interested in this sword, it is better to wait for a while, you can also choose the rest of the magic weapons in our store, and you may not be disappointed." Two, unaccompanied. ”

After saying that, the shopkeeper followed him up the stairs.

On the first floor of the Pinzi Building, everyone suddenly looked at each other: What kind of development is this?

"What's going on?"

"What are they trying to do when they take a step to speak?"

"Do you know this nun?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"How do I think maybe it's a big man, or at least a powerful second ancestor?"

……

There was a lot of discussion, but nothing came of it.

"Hmph, so it's a mystery!"

Xing Wu gritted his teeth with hatred, and was about to turn his head to find the black sword, and then carefully observe it, who would have thought that he would only see an empty wall.

His eyes widened, stunned.

After thinking about it carefully, Xing Wu remembered: When he saw that he was worried and went upstairs, he actually took the black sword away!

"Damn ......"

was preparing for smooth things, but where would I have thought that there would be such a mess in the middle?

Xing Wu was so angry that he didn't even look at Chen Tingyan with his eyes.

But at this moment, the two of them, including everyone around, did not leave very tacitly, but just stayed on the first floor, seemingly visiting the store, but in fact waiting for the result of the one upstairs "borrowing a step to speak".

It's so exciting, what can be called "scared of you"?

Second floor.

Pinzilou is the unique place of the entire Shanhai City, where each floor represents a level, as the shopkeeper said below, the first floor is only used by monks with golden bodies and below, and it is different when it comes to the top.

Seeing that Chou and the short shopkeeper went up the stairs, the stairs automatically flung behind them and disappeared.

There were not many people on the entire second floor, and they were basically leaning on the edge of the railing, looking at them with some curiosity.

Around the corner stood an old man, with gray hair and good spirits.

He must have also known about the movement below, and looked at him with great interest.

At that moment, I just happened to look at the past.

The two looked at each other, the old man's expression was as usual, but he was sad in his heart!

Mighty Monk!

Its coercion is terrifying.

She didn't have to fight at all, she could immediately feel the strength of the other party, if it weren't for the fact that this old man had no malice at all, I was afraid that it would be difficult for her to even breathe.

"Old Ni. ”

When the short shopkeeper saw the old man, he hurriedly went up and bowed his hand.

Seeing that he didn't move, he just watched from behind.

Ni Lao's gaze stayed on Jianchou for a moment, except that the soul bead was too small, and he couldn't even see anything else strange.

He wondered in his heart, so he just did nothing, and said to the short shopkeeper: "I have nothing to do, you are busy with you." ”

"That doesn't bother Ni Lao. ”

The low shopkeeper bowed again, which led him to the other end.

There are many rooms on the second floor, so it seems a little crowded, some with the doors closed, some with the door hidden, and some with the big open and empty inside.

Inside and outside the room, there are a lot of Duobaoge, and there are many "strange goods".

When you look at it, you can feel that whether it is a magic weapon or an elixir, it is definitely a lot higher than the one below.

However, her interest at the moment is not in these things.

"Squeak. ”

The shopkeeper opened a door in front of him, and when he saw it, he closed it again.

"There is no one here, and there is a formation, and no one can hear it. If the girl has something, she can say it directly. ”

Seeing the sorrow, he didn't say anything for the time being, but wondered: "Who is the one outside?"

When the short shopkeeper heard this, he was suspicious, but when he thought about it, he felt normal again: "No wonder you don't know, although Ni Lao is also a great judge, he has been by the side of Emperor Song for many years, but he has always been a dragon who sees the head and does not see the end." If it weren't for the incident with that axe this time, I'm afraid it wouldn't still be in vain. ”

If Fang Cai saw the old man's heart, then it was really cold now.

I never thought that the short shopkeeper would say such an understatement, and there was an earth-shattering feeling!

Another great judge!

Previously, the Receiving Division already had Cui Jue, the chief judge next to King Qin Guang, and used the ghost axe to reverse investigate her location, but fortunately she avoided it;

Thing......

I'm afraid it's more serious than she thought.

In just such a flash of thought, I have already begun to doubt whether I can successfully get back the ghost axe: such a group of tigers is around, and there are many dangers, maybe even my life will be lost.

Fortunately, the other party did not find out about his abnormality.

There were eight Yan monarchs in the prefecture, the first king of Qin Guang, and the third emperor of Song.

It's amazing that an axe can attract so many people's attention.

Seeing the sorrow, he smiled bitterly in his heart, but he was very smart not to show any of it.

She didn't ask deeply, but said, "I heard the shopkeeper say before, your building also accepts things?"

It turns out that she is actually going to come up and sell something?

The short shopkeeper suddenly felt speechless, you have no money after making trouble for a long time?

He almost wanted to leave with his sleeves up, but at that moment, the sentence "I'm afraid to scare you" came to his mind, and then he remembered the price of the black sword.

Selling things is not like buying things at a high price, what do you have to take out to be worth 10,000 jade?

At least the level of these things on the second floor, or even higher!

Obedient......

I'm afraid it's really a big benefactor.

The short shopkeeper really had ten thousand thoughts in his head, and he smiled unambiguously at the moment: "Of course the things are collected, and the things collected in the product building are all according to the actual price of the product, and the storage will not let you suffer." However, the more precious the item, the more unaffordable it is, and relatively speaking, it is possible to sell for a sky-high price. Ahem, I don't know, what's on your side?"

"I have a lot of things, but I don't know, can you accept the materials for the refining weapon?"

Seeing that he hesitated for a moment, he still asked first.

"Materials?"

The short shopkeeper suddenly showed a look of disappointment.

"In recent years, the Wind Swallowing Stone has been inferior every year, and other rare materials are extremely rare, but we still collect them. ”

As he spoke, the shopkeeper took out a small lacquer plate from his sleeve, which looked very shabby, about a foot long and wide, and placed it on the carved square table in the room.

"Please, girl, put things in a lacquer plate." ”

This is the same as the antique business on an isolated island in the world, when things are placed on the table, another person can take over, otherwise it is impossible to tell who is in the hands of the broken things.

Seeing that she was clear about this, but looking at this foot-long lacquer plate, she was a little embarrassed.

"On top of this lacquer plate?"

"Yes, it's okay, please rest assured, this lacquer plate looks broken, but it is the treasure of my store in the town, and all the transactions have to be passed from this plate. ”

The shopkeeper was a little proud, but he thought that he was worried that this plate was too broken, so he explained.

But it is not because of this reason.

She glanced at the lacquer plate, and heard the shopkeeper say that this is the treasure of the town store, and all the transactions have been from above, and suddenly there is no longer a request to change the paint plate.

She reminded, "Then I'll put it on." ”

"Please. ”

The short shopkeeper is still looking forward to it, what can be worth 10,000 jade?

His eyes lit up, and he sat down at the table, staring at his sorrows.

The things that are worried are all in the Qiankun bag, and after being reminded by the misty fairy, she has put the Qiankun bag in her sleeve.

The Qiankun bag has the mark of the cliff mountain, and it can't be seen by the short shopkeeper, so when he saw that he raised his hand, he directly opened the Qiankun bag with his mind, and after a little screening, he threw out all those things.

"Boom—"

There was a loud noise, as if the whole building was going to fall.

The low shopkeeper sitting at the table was startled, and when he looked closely, he found a terrifying black tide in front of him!

It was as if there was a hill falling from the wide sleeved robe of Sorrow!

Before he could scream, the torrent-like "tatters" had rolled straight forward, drowning him entirely!

Bang Bang Bang Bang ......

Countless things fell from the sleeves of sorrow, like a waterfall.

The tattered lacquer plate had long been pressed underneath and was gone, and even the short shopkeeper was gone!

As far as the eye can see, there is only a pile of broken copper and iron, waste stones and jade......

A spiky hill just appeared on the ground.

I was shocked when I saw it: "Yes...... There are so many?"

Usually I only know that the mink picks up the rags, and throws them in her storage bag when she picks them up, never cleaning them up, and it seems that they are finished when they are finished.

I only feel that it has a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, and I don't think it has picked up much.

Can......

But when it was piled up, she was completely embarrassed when she saw sorrow: she ...... After all, I still underestimated the mink......

Then, when I saw sorrow, I had to face a serious problem.

Where's the shopkeeper?

"Shopkeeper?"

I looked around, but there was no one.

She couldn't help frowning, took a step forward, and then heard a scream: "Ouch!!"

"Shopkeeper!"

Seeing that he was startled, he hurriedly took a step back, only to find that he stepped on a white hand stretching out of the "hill", who is not the shopkeeper?

"Whoa!"

On a hill as tall as a man, countless pieces of tatters scattered out.

The head of the low shopkeeper with a gold star emerged from the pile of rubble, and his fat white face was bruised, and now there were some strange things hanging on his head, face, and ears.

His eyes were red, he stared at him worriedly, and he was extremely angry: "It's too bullying! Why didn't you say it earlier?!"

“……”

But I didn't expect there to be so many.

Seeing that he couldn't defend himself, he had to smile bitterly and apologize: "It's because I didn't think about it......"

"Lacking? Is this just lacking? Look at me, you're looking at ......"

When the short shopkeeper stretched out his hand, he pointed his finger at his nose, so that he could see what he looked like.

But the moment he raised his finger to himself, he also saw a "rag" hanging on his wrist.

Straight.

The short shopkeeper's gaze straightened instantly.

He looked at this rag in a daze, it was black, and he didn't know what it had been contaminated, but the little by little crystal on it couldn't escape his eyes!

Bang, bang, bang......

He could hear his own heartbeat pounding, and he didn't even dare to move his hand again.

"Snow Lotus Silk is actually the legendary Snow Lotus Silk! My Lord Hades!!

Seeing that he wanted to drag him up, before he could stretch out his hand, he was frightened enough by his sudden shouting.

Before he could react, a series of exclamations had come out of the mouth of the short shopkeeper completely uncontrollably.

A rotten bead fell from the top of his head.

"Lord Hades!

A piece of broken jade spit out of his mouth.

"Gold, Gold, Ink and Jade ......"

There was a half-cut branch stuck in the placket of the garment.

"Three wooden branches, my lord of Hades, ahhhh

……

The short shopkeeper has fallen into a state of complete madness.

His eyes glowed, and he judged every "tatte" around him with extraordinary accuracy, and every single one amazed him.

Can you imagine the feeling of being buried by mountains of gold and silver?

Take a handful of silver in your left hand, and a handful of gold in your right hand!

It's all good stuff!

"Am I dreaming......"

The short shopkeeper couldn't believe it.

Seeing that he was standing aside, he watched the low shopkeeper climb around on this dilapidated mountain, and he looked at it, and he was already a little frightened, and he didn't know whether he was reminded or not.

Hearing that the short shopkeeper seemed to be overstimulated and was already a little sluggish, she finally coughed and said embarrassedly: "The shopkeeper's ......"

The shopkeeper looked back stunned.

Seeing Chou stretched out his finger and pointed to him underneath him—

Of the black hills, the most black parts, that is, they, make up the bulk of the whole hill.

"Look at the ...... among other things What about these?"

This......

Some?

The short shopkeeper was looking for treasure on the mountain to find happiness, and he couldn't react when he saw this cold sentence.

However, the gesture of sorrow is clear.

So, the short shopkeeper followed the point of sorrow, lowered his head, and his eyes were full of darkness, just like what he had seen before, nothing remarkable.

Belch......

Wait a minute.

So, what are those honeycomb-like holes......

“……”

The mouth that had been closed was finally uncontrollably opened, and at this moment, it slowly widened, widened, and widened again, to an extreme!

Depend on!

This grandfather of Hades turned out to be all Wind Swallowing Stones!

And the quality is in no way inferior to that sword!

There was a moment of silence.

It's quiet to the extreme.

The short shopkeeper kept his mouth open, and he looked at the ghost like this, oh no, like a fairy, and looked at the sorrow like this.

The taste at this glance is really difficult to describe.

Then, without hesitation, the short shopkeeper turned his head suddenly, directly ripped open the broken gong and shouted like a pig outside: "Come-man-!!"

"Boom!"

The moment the short shopkeeper's voice landed, the two closed doors were blown open by the strong wind!

Seeing that there were countless black shadows in front of me, they came from all directions on the second floor, and all of them poured into the room at this moment.

The originally small room was full of people, or rather, ghost cultivators!

Shoulder to shoulder, full of heads.

"Shopkeeper?"

"What's wrong?"

"Who are you going to do?

"Who??!"

……

This group of ghost cultivators who came was really weird, but they didn't seem to know the situation, and they only felt that the short shopkeeper was screaming as miserable as killing pigs, and something must have happened.

Pitifully and worriedly, she couldn't find the short shopkeeper, but there were countless ghost cultivators staring at her, a stranger, as if they were about to do something.

The dwarf shopkeeper who was submerged in the crowd was so angry that his liver hurt: "Waste, waste, a group of waste! I didn't let you arrest people, hurry up and take these things to the screening, I now, immediately, immediately, immediately, I want to know their grade !!"

"Huh?"

Countless people were dumbfounded, and they lowered their heads in hindsight, only to find that they were stepping on countless things under their feet......

At that moment, a new round of screams of terror almost toppled the entire roof;

At that moment, the low shopkeeper was trampled under his feet by his merciless men;

At that moment, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably: next time, you must definitely find out how much the mink has picked up before you can resell its rags......

……

The entire second floor was in chaos.

Downstairs, I couldn't hear any sound, and the wind was calm.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was almost noon.

Some people are impatient to leave, some are still there, and there are new guests who are picking up things......

Xing Wu didn't leave, and Chen Tingyan didn't leave.

One is bound to win the black sword, and the other is a little obsessed with seeing sorrow.

Seeing that she took the black sword and went up with the low shopkeeper, but did not come down quickly, this only proves that she did give something very surprising, or something very embarrassing.

Otherwise, how can you stay so long?

No matter which one is possible, it is not good news for Xing Wu;

Even, for Chen Tingyan, it doesn't count: a weak woman in trouble is naturally easier for people to succeed than a strong girl with a background.

He never imagined that the sorrow he saw today would be so strangely different from that of the past.

Whether it is looking at her demeanor and movements, or looking at her posture and bearing, she is undoubtedly worried in the past, but in a kind of extremely indescribable "god", there is a subtle difference.

This difference can be seen from the sentence she said back to Xing Wu.

In the end, what did this sorrowful girl from Xie Hou Mansion go through in the period of time that he didn't know to become what she is now?

Once curiosity arises, it can no longer be suppressed.

Chen Tingyan habitually began to gnaw on the fan again, once, twice, three times-

"It's down!"

Someone downstairs suddenly exclaimed.

As a result, Chen Tingyan's fan only got the third bite.

He looked up.

Sure enough, a wide wooden staircase quickly extended down from the fog above, and two figures appeared one after the other.

A little further back was the sorrow of their hearts, and she still carried the simple black sword in her hand;

Walking in front of the diagonal is the short shopkeeper of this building, the person who "borrowed a step to speak" with the sorrow.

Seeing that she was walking steadily, although the expression on her face was a little strange, it was difficult for everyone to guess, and they only felt that she was fine.

But when they saw the situation of the short shopkeeper at this moment, their hearts and livers couldn't help but twitch.

The short shopkeeper who was shrewd and sophisticated before, now has an illusory expression like a dream, stepping on the stairs, swaying, and his steps are vain.

He didn't look like he was coming down at all, he was floating down!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

This......

A person changes so much before and after......

What a terrible torture he must have suffered!