After wandering around for half an hour, the Ling family's small market had almost turned around, and Ling Piaohan's attention was attracted by a vendor selling weapons and combat skills.

"Little brother, do you have a favorite, come and see, what are you doing standing so far away, I have both weapons and combat skills, see that the little brother is also a cultivator, it will be cheaper for you, come and take a look."

The peddler greeted enthusiastically, Ling Piaohan did not shirk, and stepped forward, his attention was not on the broadsword and long sword, for cultivators, ordinary weapons were not attractive to them, after all, their own spiritual martial arts were the most convenient to use.

The boss enthusiastically showed Ling Piaohan the things on his stall: "Look at this fine iron armor, this is something that four old blacksmiths made in a month, each piece of armor is pure handmade fine iron, that defensive power, definitely not bragging to you, I dare to say that a first-level warrior can't penetrate this armor within three blows." ”

When Ling Piaohan heard this, his fingers "bell" knocked twice on the chest armor and other parts of this armor, and then carried the weight with his hand, and instantly counted it in his heart.

It seems that this hawker is not as honest as it seems, and this armor feels relatively thick in a few key parts, and Ling Piaohan is sure that the other joints will be pierced directly with one blow.

As for the three blows that the hawker said in his mouth that he couldn't break it, it was probably to deceive those who had not cultivated.

Ling Piaohan's target moved to a cyan combat technique book, and there were faint four small words on the book—"Swift Walk Method"

The peddler naturally noticed Ling Piaohan's eyes, laughed hehehe, and hurriedly introduced this combat skill to Ling Piaohan.

"Little brother has a good eye, this combat skill is called the Quick Step Body Method, a third-level low-level combat skill of the wind attribute"

"I don't brag about it, it's rare to see such a thing, since the little brother is a cultivator, he naturally knows the importance of things."

Ling Piaohan nodded, thinking in his heart: "This peddler is not boasting, this kind of thing is indeed not as common as ordinary combat skills."

"How can this be sold in its own magic skills" Ling Piaohan restrained his somewhat fiery eyes, trying his best to show that he didn't care.

Buying something like this, the more you show that you care about something, the more the hawker tends to raise the price, and Ling Piaohan naturally knows this truth.

"I think the little brother is more direct in his speech, so let's do it, I won't ask you how much you want for a fixed price of twenty-two silver coins," replied the vendor without thinking.

"Hiss" When Ling Piaohan heard this price, he couldn't help but take a sharp breath and burst into a foul mouth.

"Damn, you're too dark!" looked at the simple and honest smile on the peddler's face, and instantly felt speechless in his heart.

"Fifteen! What you said is too expensive, this combat skill is made of gold."

"No, no, twenty is fine"

"Seventeen!"

"Nineteen, little brother, I won't sell it if it's less, let's have a small business, besides, this combat skill itself is also a good thing."

Ling Piaohan gritted his teeth a little dissatisfied, "deal", at this moment, his heart hurt for a while.

Just as Ling Piaohan said these two words and was about to take the silver coin from the Soul Reserve, an extremely small voice suddenly came from his arms.

The voice just reached Ling Piaohan's ears, and the content was very simple, "Spread that black stone and buy it", the voice was naturally from the little tiger.

Hearing this, Ling Piaohan immediately stopped taking the silver coin, and turned his gaze to a corner of the stall.

It is a black stone with an irregular round shape, and it looks like an ordinary stone when swept at a glance, and it is featureless.

Ling Piaohan asked, "Boss, in this way, I will buy your combat skill for twenty silver coins, but how about attaching this stone", he said and pointed to the black stone with his finger.

"Hey, hey, my little brother is so good at doing business, if it's an ordinary seller, I'll really give it to you, but don't hide it from my little brother, I'm also a cultivator, although I'm only a first-level imperial warrior, and my talent is not enough."

The honest smile appeared on the stall owner's face again, but there was a glimmer of light in his eyes that belonged to the merchant, and he opened his mouth to continue.

"This stone is not an ordinary stone, although I don't know what it is, but when I hold it in my hand, I can feel that the things inside are very resistant to my battle qi, and it can even suppress my battle qi release. ”

The peddler explained as he raised his right hand, and a faint hint of battle appeared in the peddler's hand, and then the peddler reached out and grabbed the stone.

It can be clearly found that the light of battle energy in the hands of the hawker has been suppressed.

Ling Piaohan couldn't pretend to be able to pretend to be here, so he had to smile awkwardly and said.

"Actually, I don't know what this thing is, but it feels more magical, and I want to buy it and play with it, so let's buy it for six silver coins."

"Hey, hey, I don't do this business, the lowest price of fifteen silver coins, I won't sell it if it's less, plus the body skills just now, a total of thirty-four silver coins"

The peddler said to Ling Piaohan with a firm expression.

Ling Piaohan entered the battle qi into the ring, and then carefully counted all his family property plus the twenty-five silver coins he had just earned from selling demon wolf furs, a total of thirty-one silver coins.

This made Ling Piaohan difficult to choose for a while, he turned his back and covered his mouth and whispered to the little tiger: "Why don't you want that stone first, my money is not enough, and my combat skills are important."

As soon as the words came out, the little tiger didn't talk nonsense to Ling Piaohan, his claws popped out of the tiger's paws, and gently pricked Ling Piaohan's lower abdomen.

"Hiss————" Ling Piaohan trembled instantly, and hurriedly compromised: "I'll buy it, I'll buy it."

Then Ling Piaohan took out fifteen silver coins with an uncomfortable face, and under the puzzled eyes of the stall owner, he only took the black stone.

"Little brother, the war skill book, don't want it?!Just buy this stone?"

Ling Piaohan glanced back at him, showing a helpless look, but he didn't speak, turned his head and walked away, but at this time he muttered fiercely in his heart.

"Why don't I want to buy it!!, but how can I buy it!!"

Walking out of the market, Ling Piaohan walked into the woods on the side in three steps and two steps, looked around, and made sure that there was no one on the left and right.

Then he pulled open a little of his collar and complained to the little tiger who was lying comfortably in his clothes at the moment.

"What do you want that broken stone for, I don't have that much money at all, my body skills..."

The little tiger opened his eyes, glanced at Ling Piaohan who was looking over from his neckline, and snorted lightly.

"It's okay to be a little bit out of the way, just the kind of garbage combat skills that can be seen everywhere, you can also see it? Give me the stone first."

"I, I'm ......" As soon as the little tiger's words came out, Ling Piaohan was instantly half angry, but he didn't know how to refute it, so he could only say angrily.

"That combat skill garbage, what can you give me that is not garbage!