Chapter 373: Sword Hilt
After walking a few steps, Mo Yun immediately saw one stall after another, just like a bazaar.
There are many immortal path cultivators on the side of the street, setting up stalls here to sell goods.
Moreover, this kind of behavior seems to be legal, and there will be no chengguan or anything to clean it up.
Obviously, this kind of stall behavior has been tacitly approved by the above, or these people have paid the so-called "commission".
Of course, these immortal path cultivators, immortal path cultivation is generally not very strong.
But there is nothing surprising about this, after all, the real masters will not come to set up stalls.
Consignment or auction of items in the Chamber of Commerce requires a certain amount of rent, and selling them here can save a lot of money, and naturally many people are happy to do it.
Especially for those whose items are not very valuable, it is a good choice to choose to sell them here.
And many immortal cultivators came here for this market.
Of course, there is no guarantee for the items sold here, and you can only admit to buying fakes.
Of course, there are good things in it.
If you're lucky, or have a good sense of appreciation, you'll be able to get great value for money at a fraction of the price.
Therefore, a large number of people come here for the purpose of the so-called "Taobao".
Of course, the consequences of "Taobao", the vast majority, can only buy some seemingly mysterious, but when they go home, they find that they are a pile of waste products, and a large amount of tens of thousands of dollars have been wasted in vain.
Today's sellers are becoming more and more savvy, but the "Taobao" people have always had a fluke in their hearts, and most of the natural losses are buyers.
Mo Yun glanced at it a few times, then shook his head slightly, not interested in looking at it again.
Ordinary items can't get into Mo Yun's eyes.
And here, if you want to find an artifact, it is naturally a fool's dream.
Mo Yun walked all the way forward, and when he was about to reach the end of this street, he suddenly stopped, his expression froze, he turned around and walked back, and came to an old man's stall, showing a look of surprise.
People come and go here, and no one notices Mo Yun's strange color.
But the middle-aged man in the other stall next to the old man's stall suddenly looked happy the moment he saw Mo Yun coming over.
When Mo Yun attended the summit, Ding Lan took him to change into a set of high-end clothes.
The dress at the moment is low-key luxury with connotation, and at first glance, it is a rich man who has so much money that he has nowhere to spend it.
"This pretty boy! I have something good here! The price is very fair! It's definitely cheaper than everyone else!" the big man rubbed his hands, and his face was full of smiles.
"Liangzai, look at this dragon scale grass! This is five hundred years, in the Chamber of Commerce, it is worth millions, I can sell it to you for 100,000!"
"If you're not satisfied, what about eighty thousand?!" said the big man.
Mo Yun was unmoved, just quietly looked at the old man, a broken sword on the stall.
No, just a sword hilt, to be exact.
"Alas, handsome guy, if you don't want this dragon scale grass, I have other elixirs here, all of which are of the highest grade, and you will definitely not suffer a loss if you buy it!"
"Look at this endive, it's nearly 600 years old! It is produced in the Kyoto dimensional space, and others have paid 8 million! I don't want to sell it!"
"Now I'm in a hurry to use the money, and I'll sell it to you for 800,000 yuan!"
"If you're too expensive, 750,000!
Mo Yun frowned, looked coldly at the big man, and a cold light burst out of his eyes.
"Well, look at the handsome guy Yu Xuanang, he will become a big weapon in the future and climb to the peak of the immortal road, so it's okay, the villain will have a good relationship with you, and sell it to you for 700,000 yuan!"
Swept over by Mo Yun's cold gaze, Dahan also suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and then sensed that the other party's cultivation realm seemed to be just a refinement realm, so he was relieved and continued to chatter and sell.
Hehe, just a kid in the realm of tempering the body, if it weren't for the strict supervision of the black market now, dare to stare at your uncle so arrogantly, and beat you every minute Do you believe it or not?!
Of course, such a big man naturally won't say it, and now Mo Yun in his eyes is a fat sheep!
"Handsome guy, buy one!"
"Buy one, buy one!"
"You can't buy hundreds of thousands, you can't buy losses, you can't be fooled!"
"Buy, buy, buy!"
The big man was shouting vigorously, but the next moment he was stunned and was scared into a cold sweat.
"If you say a little more, you probably won't see the sun tomorrow. ”
Mo Yun coldly spit out this sentence, and the murderous intent exploded in his eyes, like substance, and he hit the big man directly.
Hit by this killing intent, the big man only felt cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and as if he had been choked by someone, it was difficult to breathe, and his face turned sickly pale in an instant.
He knew that Mo Yun was not joking.
Dahan's expression was so painful that he almost knelt down to Mo Yun, but he couldn't say a word.
Mo Yun withdrew his killing intent and didn't pay any attention to the big man, but looked intently at the still worn-out hilt.
The breath of this sword hilt was familiar to him.
The Heaven-Defying Sword, the broken Heaven-Defying Sword.
If it weren't for the throbbing of the Heaven Defying Divine Sword in Mo Yun's body at this moment, I'm afraid even he wouldn't be able to recognize it.
The Heavenly Sword was actually shattered......
Mo Yun's eyes were slightly closed, and his heart was dripping blood.
One less Heaven Defying Divine Sword means that he will not achieve the unity of the nine swords.
But soon, Mo Yun was stunned, and a message passed in his mind.
The message was transmitted by the Heavenly Sword.
Roughly speaking, if you find the other half of the sword, you can restore it.
"Where did you find this thing?" Mo Yun asked the old man in front of the stall in a deep voice.
"The magic capital dimension. The old man squinted his eyes and said without raising his head.
"Demon Capital?" Mo Yun froze.
It seems that we have to go to the demon capital as soon as possible.
Mo Yun decided that after going north, he would immediately go to the magic capital.
"How much?" Mo Yun opened his eyes slightly and asked again.
Mo Yun noticed that the old man who had been closing his eyes tightly, but at this moment, he slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Mo Yun deeply, and said lightly: "Ten thousand." ”
Hearing this, not only Mo Yun was surprised, but even the big man on the side secretly scolded the old man for being a fool.
Judging from Mo Yun's performance at this moment, even if this sword hilt is sold for a million, or even ten million, he will definitely buy it!
Of course, although the value of this hilt may only be worth 10,000.
Dahan is very angry, why is the hilt of the sword not his own?
Mo Yun didn't say much, scanned the QR code on the spot, and paid 10,000.
The old man nodded and handed the hilt of his sword to Mo Yun.
Mo Yun carefully put away the hilt of his sword and bowed respectfully to the old man.
The old man shook his head, laughed, and turned to leave, not even the stall.
Mo Yun took a deep breath, and a hint of incomprehension flashed in his eyes.
In the end, Mo Yun didn't think much about it, put the hilt of the sword into the system space, and stepped out of the black market.
"Alas, handsome guy, don't you really want to buy an elixir?" Watching Mo Yun walk away, the big man said with a wry smile.