Chapter 12 The dilapidated Xiaoding

I saw that this small tripod was about the size of a palm, and the whole tripod body was almost rusty, if it weren't for the four tripod feet, I wouldn't even be able to see that he was a small tripod. Some of the places www.biquge.info pen and fun pavilion are almost rusty, and they look very dilapidated.

"How about I exchange this thing with you? This is an authentic magic weapon, which is cheap for you!" The young man thought that this thing would definitely be able to win the blue wave sword, and he couldn't help but say with confidence.

As soon as he heard the word 'magic weapon', the middle-aged stall owner suddenly stared at the small ding in the young man's hand with bright eyes, and observed it carefully.

And the people around them crowded forward as if they had exploded, and even the people who were farther away quickly approached this side after hearing it.

You must know that the magic weapon is an exclusive weapon for monks above the Ning Dan stage, and it is common to see it. Even the monks of the Ning Dan stage are not something that ordinary people can see casually, not to mention that they are usually magic weapons that are collected in the body for cultivation.

"Get out of the way, let me see!" shouted anxiously from the people behind who couldn't see it.

"This is the magic weapon? It's like it's in the garbage. The voice was clearly disappointed with what was in front of him.

"I can't say that, in case some of the seniors deliberately refined it like this. Another explained.

"Oh, yes!"

Seeing the black iron-like Xiaoding in front of him, the excited look on the middle-aged stall owner's face suddenly dissipated. His eyes looked at the young man with some annoyance and said, "Are you laughing at the old man for not seeing the magic weapon?" Even if the old man has not seen the real magic weapon, he has also heard that the magic weapon is a thing full of spiritual energy, and when it is used, it is even more haunting with spiritual energy. It may be that the old man and the old man have low spiritual power, and they can't feel that this thing has any spiritual power. ”

The young man saw that the other party didn't buy it, obviously he didn't know the goods, and couldn't help but say anxiously: "This is indeed a magic weapon, but it may have been damaged by a senior when he was fighting, so he couldn't feel the spiritual power." If you go through some training, you may be able to use it, and maybe it will be a powerful magic weapon! ”

"That's not right, let's not talk about whether this is a magic weapon or not, even if it is really a magic weapon, what is the use, it has been damaged, and which senior will buy a scrap product back! I will not ask for it. Despite what the teenager said, the middle-aged stall owner was unmoved.

"As long as this magic weapon is practiced a little, I believe it will be repaired!" The young man still persistently recommended his 'magic weapon'.

"If it can really be repaired, I believe that your family will not let you take it out easily. No matter what you say, I don't need this thing at all, why do you want it! You should exchange a hundred spirit stones or other equivalent items for this sword! You say this thing so well, then you can let so many Taoist friends present take a look and see if anyone is willing to pay a hundred spirit stones to buy this magic weapon of yours. The stall owner said coldly.

In fact, this time, the middle-aged stall owner was right, this Xiaoding itself was inadvertently obtained by the elders of the family, but no matter how it was sacrificed, this Xiaoding had no reaction, and after several tests, a lot of spiritual power was wasted.

The young man begged the elders to come over so that he could show off in front of others, and the elders of the family threw this little ding to him like garbage.

was said to be the key point, the young man looked around helplessly, and everyone heard the stall owner's words just now. There are a few people here who can afford it, and the monks with lower cultivation can't even save these two hundred spirit stones in a few years. Even if someone can afford it, who would be willing to spend so many spirit stones to buy a useless scrap product.

The young man looked around, and all he saw was the playful eyes of everyone pointing and pointing, and he couldn't help but feel gloomy in his heart. glanced at the Bibo Sword that had been placed on the stall, and there was some reluctance in his eyes.

The young man took Xiao Ding back and prepared to leave, he couldn't stay here, and if he didn't leave, it would only make people laugh even more.

"Wait" was about to turn around and leave, a clear voice suddenly sounded, the young man suddenly stopped, turned around and looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see a young man walking over slowly, this person was Shen Hao.

Seeing that the young man was leaving, everyone saw that there was no good show to watch, so they wanted to disperse in a hurry, and Shen Hao's voice pulled back the people who had dispersed, and instantly surrounded the place again.

"Your Excellency, do you have something important to do, so it is inconvenient to stay here for a long time. When the young man saw that Shen Hao was only a cultivator in the refining period, he couldn't help but say coldly with some contempt, obviously wanting to leave here as soon as possible.

"I wonder if your Excellency's 'magic weapon' can be seen below? If you like it, you are willing to buy it. Shen Hao said unhurriedly.

It turned out that just when the young man took out Xiao Ding, Shen Hao suddenly felt an ancient desolate aura coming straight towards him. And when the young man took Xiao Ding back, the breath suddenly disappeared again, Shen Hao looked around and no one reacted, could it be that only he could feel it, it was obvious from the stall owner's words that he didn't feel any spiritual power, but Shen Hao felt it, and it was passive.

couldn't help but arouse Shen Hao's curiosity, could it be that this little thing was really a treasure, Shen Hao thought in his heart. And Shen Hao had the spirit stone of the storage bag he took from the Zhao family brothers, and his heart was even more confident. Seeing that the young man was leaving, how could Shen Hao let him go like this without his own personal confirmation.

"Brother, don't make fun of me, how can you have so many spirit stones on a mid-stage cultivator. The boy obviously didn't believe it, but he had a glimmer of hope, so he didn't leave immediately.

Shen Hao came to the young man's side in a few steps, and the young man looked at Shen Hao vigilantly.

I saw Shen Hao quickly take out something from the storage bag, and then quickly put it back. None of the onlookers could see clearly what Shen Hao had taken out when he fell to the ground, but the young man suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face. Hurriedly took the little ding out of the storage bag and handed it to Shen Hao.

Although everyone didn't see what it was, everyone could guess that it must be a good thing when they saw the young man's expression, otherwise the young man would not have shown such a look.

In fact, what Shen Hao took out was a middle-level spirit stone, in this barter conference, it was a very trivial thing for a middle-level spirit stone to appear, and this barter conference itself was a gathering place for low-level monks, and low-level spirit cultivators could have dozens of low-level spirit stones on their bodies, which was already considered a big net worth, and even a large number of people would not have more than ten low-level spirit stones, which showed how precious it was.