Chapter 215: Worshipping the Moon and Clouds 19

There are a few monks behind him, in fact, Yang Daxian knows it very well in his heart, but he doesn't care, if the Liu family doesn't make a move before they come to the door, Yang Daxian doesn't mind opening the killing ring, anyway, he is not afraid of offending a few more people.

"Huh?"

Yang Chen's eyes lit up slightly when he looked at the stall in front of him, but he approached without a trace, and bought a useless thing at a stall next to him, but it felt a little strange, because he was very refreshing, and deliberately opened his throat a little, so several people around the stall found Yang Chen's existence, thinking;

"It must be another unknowledgeable son of a family who came out to hunt for curiosities. ”

They like this kind of family very much, because they are rich and happy, so if they can come up with something better and something rare, they may make a small profit.

He looked at the things on the stall with nothing to do, picked this up and looked at it, shook his head and threw it away, looked at something else, wanted to see everything, but couldn't look at it, walked around a few stalls, Yang Chen finally approached his goal.

When the peddler saw Yang Chen walking towards his stall, he was excited in his heart, and thought to himself, he must make some money, so he immediately said in a colorful way;

"Hello fellow Daoist, you can take a look at it, you see that this is my family's magic weapon, but because my father is seriously ill, continue to pay a fee, I can't bear to make a move, to be honest, I really can't bear it, but Your Excellency gives me a sense of déjà vu, this magic weapon will be sold to your Excellency at a discount of eight hundred spirit stones, and it should be a good fate. ”

Yang Chen rolled his eyes and grinned;

"The acting skills are too bad, and the storytelling is too bad, right?"

When the peddler heard this, he was stunned;

"Is it really that bad? I've been telling this lie for years. ”

This time it was Yang Daxian's turn to be stunned, Nima, was exposed, not only did not blush or quibble, but generously said that he had been lying for many years, Yang Chen was also a little helpless, the world really has all birds, it seems that he still has to work hard to learn new knowledge, otherwise he will be eliminated sooner or later.

"Damn, so everything you have here is fake?"

After speaking, Yang Chen turned around and wanted to leave, but the peddler grabbed Yang Chendao;

"Brother, you see what you said, the things here are absolutely genuine, and the price is cheap, do you fancy that?

Yang Chen glanced at the stall, and there seemed to be nothing worth collecting, so he shook his head slightly, sighed slightly, and seemed to want to leave, but after looking at this monk, he seemed to be a little unbearable, and finally a little helpless;

"You don't really have anything too good here, man. ”

When he said this, he seemed to be excellent and helpless, but before his words fell, the peddler's eyes lit up, and he said happily;

"Nothing too good? That shows that there are still some good things, brother, you pick, brother will definitely give you the lowest price." ”

Looking at the little monk in his fifties in front of him, Yang Chen felt a little funny, how could he not have come over like this?

"Okay, then I'll see. ”

"Pick and choose, look at it!"

Yang Chen looked at everything on the stall, and it seemed that he couldn't find anything he liked, so he finally had to pick up a piece of animal skin that looked a little shiny. When the vendor saw that Yang Chen had just chosen a piece of animal skin with some luster but little value, he was a little disappointed, but there was no way, so he did the business and immediately said;

"Brother really has a vision, this animal skin is the hardest part of a rare beast, if it is made into armor, to ensure invulnerability, today with the brother is fate, a hundred spirit stones, the brother take it." ”

"What? a hundred spirit stones?"

"Brother, don't be excited, don't be surprised, the old brother is the talker, the lowest price, the brother is high, and the old brother is not accepted, so don't be surprised that the price is too low. ”

Yang Daxian wanted to slap him to death, but he had to say with a black face;

"This thing is worth ...... at most"

"Oh, brother, acquaintance is fate, even if he is worth 180,000 brothers, he will sell you a hundred spirit stones, don't say more, brother is such a bold person. ”

The corners of Yang Daxian's mouth twitched, Nima, this is a forced sale. So the way;

"I'm out of five ...... at most"

"Oh, brother, don't die for five hundred, and if you sell five thousand, you can only sell you one hundred spirit stones, in order to show your brother's sincerity, brother, can you pick one more?"

Looking at the monk's expectant eyes, as if he was infected, Yang Daxian looked frustrated, spread his hands, and said weakly;

"My little brother took it, so I had to buy it, but I can't lose too much. ”

Hearing this, the peddler looked at it carefully, but he also knew what Yang Chen meant, and he also said it first, let others pick a share, anyway, there was nothing good.

Yang Daxian picked a few times, picked up a wooden stick about a foot long, and shook his head with some disappointment, the discerning person saw at a glance that he didn't pick anything good, but he didn't want to lose, so he had to choose a random one.

"Uh, dude, have you chosen?"

This vendor was a little surprised, Yang Chen was too eyeless.

Yang Daxian gave him a helpless expression, and said a little depressed;

"You're all these things here, which one is different?"

The peddler was a little aggrieved when he heard Yang Chen's words, and he didn't want to lose this business, so he had to smirk vigorously and not argue.

"Take it!"

Yang Chen casually threw over a small cloth bag, judging from the volume, a hundred spirits should not be less, the vendor took it in his hand and weighed it with a smile, and his divine sense entered the cloth bag to confirm the quantity. And Yang Daxian was also ready to put things away.

"Wait, I'll give you a thousand spirit stones for that thing. ！”

A loud woman's voice made the atmosphere suddenly weird.