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[Chapter 176]: Suffer humiliation to repay grievances

"It's only the price of twenty-two Yuan Dan, my Red Fire Talisman is the best quality, it's worth at least thirty Yuan Sheng Dan, it's no problem, isn't this price too low?"

Although Fang Zhi didn't understand the market, the ordinary red fire talismans in the Canghai Sect Fu Pavilion were all sold for thirty Yuan Saint Pills.

The power of the red fire talisman he made with his tattoo was only one line away from the total victory of the Nine Veins Realm, and it was actually worth twenty-two Yuan Saint Pills, isn't this a pitfall?

As everyone knows, the deacon who was still smiling just now, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and he rolled his eyes, before he received Fang Zhi, he saw that Fang Zhi was calm, and he was still thinking about what kind of treasure Fang Zhi would come out.

It's just a first-grade red fire talisman, and there are too many people who come to sell these inferior runes every day, so the deacon of the goods classifies Fang Zhi as those "poor".

"It's just a red fire talisman, it's worth the price, if you don't sell it, you will go to another house, but let me tell you, if you miss this opportunity, you will sell it later, it will be the price of eighteen Yuan Saint Pills!"

The connoisseur leaned on his Taishi chair carelessly, looking at Fang Zhi's eyes full of disdain and condescension.

This made Fang Zhi's complexion change, and a fire of anger ignited in his chest.

But after thinking that this was the Shenyuan Chamber of Commerce and Beiwu City, it forcibly suppressed this anger.

The connoisseur noticed the change in Fang Zhidi's expression, and immediately vaguely guessed Fang Zhidi's inner thoughts, and deliberately stimulated and mocked: "What, what do you mean by this unkind gaze? Now I have changed my mind, seventeen Yuan Shengdan, do you sell it or not? If you don't sell it, get out, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

"Don't sell!" Fang Zhi squeezed out this passage from between his teeth, and forcibly suppressed that anger.

When he picked up the red fire talisman at the counter and was about to leave, he suddenly ...... An old hand held down the Red Fire Talisman.

A slightly surprised voice sounded: "What a delicate red fire talisman, little friend, is this red fire talisman yours?"

The moment this voice sounded, Fang Zhi frowned, and through the hollow woodcarved counter, he vaguely saw that it was a white-haired old man.

After hearing this voice, the arrogance on the face disappeared again, and he stood up in a panic and said nervously: "Old Chen, why are you here?"

Chen Lao didn't pay attention to the deacon, and silently pulled out the red fire talisman from Fang Zhi's hand, and said in a slightly surprised voice: "This kind of technique is really delicate, the rune liquid adopts the golden ratio, and the ability to draw runes is not to mention, the power of the rune liquid has been exerted to the maximum, and it is vaguely comparable to the Nine Veins Realm winning a blow......"

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a delicate rune, and someone who has such a tattooed rune thing, I'm afraid that the soul should be condensed into a yuan rune, not bad, not bad......"

The old man called Chen Lao was amazed, carefully looked at the red fire talisman, and let out a burst of exclamation.

"This red fire talisman is perfect, it can be called a work of art, I haven't seen this kind of treasure for a long time!" Old Chen seemed to have a trace of excitement in his words.

At the same time, the deacon who had just reprimanded Fang Zhi suddenly turned pale.

Every time this old man praised the red fire talisman, the face of the deacon became pale, and his eyes became more and more frightened, and his fingers nervously grasped his clothes, looking frightened and tormented.

The white-haired old man watched for a while before putting down the red fire talisman.

"Little friend, I don't know how many of these Red Fire Talismans you have, I am willing to buy them from you at the price of sixty Yuan Saint Pills, if there are more than one hundred pieces, I will pay sixty-five Yuan Saint Pills, and if there are more than two hundred pieces, I will pay the price of seventy Yuan Saint Pills!" Chen Lao's excitement was overflowing.

As an old monster who doesn't know how many treasures he has identified, he can see the true value of the Red Fire Rune Land at a glance.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, the Red Fire Talisman is nothing more than an attack talisman.

Maybe it's much more powerful than a normal red fire talisman, but that's about it.

But in Chen Lao's eyes, he seems to regard him as a work of art.

A work of art in perfect detail!

Such runes are the most suitable for collection and appreciation, and they are sold and used, which is simply a tyrannical thing!

As everyone knows, Fang Zhi sneered at this moment, although the price offered by this old man made him very tempted.

But!

Fang Zhi stretched out his hand coldly and said indifferently to Old Chen: "Please return the Red Fire Talisman to me from this senior, I'm sorry, although the kid loves money, he still has a bit of backbone, your connoisseur has just humiliated me, I don't want to sell it to you!"

......

As soon as these words came out, the face of the deacon was pale and bloodless, he pursed his lips, wanted to speak but didn't have the courage, he looked at Fang Zhi beggingly.

As if silently begging Fang Zhi for mercy, hoping that he can forgive him, at least in front of this "old Chen", don't mention what happened just now.

But Fang Zhi is a person who repays grievances directly, how you treat me, I will do to you!

Such a tough attitude made Old Chen's expression change slightly, and the Red Fire Talisman held by the other party was tighter.

Chen Lao glanced at the deacon of the goods, looked at the red fire talisman in his hand, and after pondering for a while, he asked, "Xiaoyou, am I giving you an explanation, and you are willing to sell this red fire talisman when you breathe a sigh?"

"It depends on what you give me an explanation, if it's to avoid the important and light, then I still won't sell it!" Fang Zhi also knows how to judge the situation.

The so-called taking advantage of the situation is such a reason, I just sold you, you don't want to humiliate me.

This will be what you want, I won't sell it.

Want to buy?

OK!

Let the bad breath in my heart come out first, and then talk about it!

Old Chen nodded, understanding the meaning of Fang Zhi's words, he then turned his head, looked at the deacon with indifferent eyes, and said coldly: "From today onwards, your position will be replaced by Qi Yun, and you will be arranged into the Chamber of Commerce Guards, go to the east gate to show me the gate for a month, and then watch the aftermath!"

As soon as this statement came out!

This deacon seemed to have been hit by nine thunderbolts, his face turned pale and dark gray, his eyes were gloomy, his lips pursed, and he wanted to speak several times.

In the end, he didn't dare to speak out to defend himself, as if he was afraid that the old man would be angry again!

The conscency deacon bowed down in a weak voice and said, "The kid understands, I'll go ...... now" After speaking, the connoisseur looked like his strength had been drained, and turned around weakly.

When he turned around, the white-haired old man said coldly, "Shall I let you go?"

"You are disrespectful to this little friend, I punish you for the rules of the Chamber of Commerce, you want to leave before you apologize to this little friend, do you want to go to the East Gate to take care of it for ten years?"

Fang Zhi, who was on the other side of the counter, heard these words, and his anger vanished at this moment, and he looked at Old Chen's gaze with a little more satisfaction!