Chapter 216: Worshipping the Moon and Clouds 20

Yang Daxian threw a cloth bag to the hawker, which was a spirit stone, and the hawker was ecstatic to look inside with his divine sense to confirm the number of spirit stones, but as soon as his divine sense entered it, he was shocked, he found that this small cloth bag was also a storage bag, although this kind of storage bag was the worst level, but it could also hold a lot of things, even this storage bag was worth more than twenty spirit stones, but when he saw the contents of the storage bag, he was stunned.

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

A loud and crisp woman's voice broke the noisy atmosphere, and the vendor came back to his senses at the crisp sound.

I saw a man and a woman hurrying from the crowd, and the female cultivator who built the foundation stared at the pitch-black inconspicuous wooden stick in Yang Chen's hand, and the difficult cultivator who followed closely was at a loss.

The peddler didn't know why, but at this time his heart was not thinking about this thing, his hand holding the cloth bag tightened unconsciously, he glanced at Yang Chen, but he found that Yang Chen was not unusual, his face was calm, and he didn't think about anything.

Seeing someone say that he wanted to buy something in his hand, Yang Chen's hand paused, obviously, out of himself, some people recognized the things in their hands, and the reason why they stopped was to see who it was. However, when he fixed his eyes, a female cultivator with fluttering clothes, fluttering hair, long legs, thin waist, round chest, cherry small mouth, claws, big black eyes, and slender eyebrows, and a male cultivator who looked a little graceful walked quickly towards him.

They stood in front of Yang Chen and spoke again;

"This thing is five hundred spirit stones, I bought it!"

Naturally, it was the female cultivator who spoke, but Yang Chen just looked at this female cultivator who could be regarded as a beauty, and put the things into the storage bag without hurrying, without saying anything, and was about to turn around and leave, his actions angered many people, he was not a man next to the female cultivator;

"Bastard, didn't you hear my junior sister talking to you?"

This difficult cultivator took a step forward and stopped Yang Chen, that female cultivator Yang Chen ignored herself so much, indifferent to her beauty, and was also a little angry, after all, a woman is a strange creature, when others have always valued their beauty, they will say that others have no connotation, and when others don't care about his beauty, she will feel that this man has no vision, so now she is also very annoyed with the monk in front of her who has no vision, and her senior brother teaches him a lesson.

Seeing that his junior sister did not object, and seemed to be very angry, the monk became even more proud and wanted to show it even more.

Seeing that his junior sister was also very unhappy, he did not object to doing so, he decided to teach Yang Chen a good lesson, but at this time his junior sister still spoke.

"Are you going to force a buy?"

In fact, it is impossible to talk about forced buying, because the money has already been paid, but this is just a statement, and it does not matter whether it is reasonable or not.

Yang Chen still didn't speak, but raised the corner of his eye slightly, looking at the monk who was selling things, the monk saw Yang Chen looking at him, he didn't want to make trouble, not to mention, now his heart was still unusually unsettled.

"It's yours, none of my business!"

"You?"

Hearing the hawker's return, He Juan was a little angry, obviously this was not the result she wanted, glanced at Yang Chen, and then at the hawker, she said unwillingly:

"Who wants to buy such a good thing for only a hundred spirit stones? Don't worry, with me, he can't sell you anything, what if he sells things to me?"

The peddler looked at Yang Chen and saw that Yang Chen had no expression all the time, so he shook his head and said:

"It's your business, don't ask me, I just want to eat, you talk, I'll go first!"

After saying that, he directly packed up his things and prepared to flash people, these big people can't afford to mess with themselves.

"Eight hundred spirit stones!"

He Juan bid again and directly added three hundred spirit stones, but the vendor was only slightly stunned and then began to clean up again. Seeing that he was not moved, He Juan frowned, no, this hawker is not like a person who doesn't love money so much, there must be something greasy.

"A thousand!"

The peddler's hand trembled slightly, he looked up at Yang Chen and He Juan, and said with some tears:

"Two seniors, don't embarrass me, I don't have the life to spend so much money given me, you can discuss it yourself, I have already sold that thing. ”

He Juan was a little annoyed, thinking that the mud couldn't support the wall, and he didn't make money if he had money, but it was not easy to have a seizure, so he had to grit his teeth and said in a deep voice:

"One thousand and five!"

The peddler's eyes lit up, at this moment he was entangled, this price gave him a new temptation, to be honest, the bag Yang Chen gave him was actually not only a hundred spirit stones, but a little more than a thousand, the reason why he gave so much was because Yang Chen felt that there was no need to deceive a person who cultivated so low and struggled for life, and he also came from this step, and this was also done to remind himself that he was also very weak, and he couldn't forget the hardships along the way.

This peddler didn't know why Yang Chen gave him a thousand, but he only said that he sold his things for a hundred, he thought that Yang Chen had made a mistake, but if a person who couldn't see through his cultivation was even wrong about this kind of thing, it would be in vain. At this time, he knew that his things were definitely not bad, otherwise they would not rob them, and he was very entangled.

glanced at Yang Chen without a trace to see Yang Chen's reaction, but Yang Chen still had a calm face, and there was no wave in the ancient well.