Text Text_Chapter 44 Pawn for a living

"Do you have any instructions for the Elder of the Sect to come to our shop?"

Mu Bai entered the pawnshop, and was thinking about how to say a euphemistic excuse to hide his embarrassment, when the old shopkeeper of the pawnshop greeted him warmly, and explained his identity as an elder in one bite.

"Dare to ask why the old gentleman called the boy an elder?"

"Elder Qingmao often visited our store during his lifetime, and you must also know that Elder Qingmao's old family room is really a bit large, and it is inevitable that there will be times when it can't be turned."

The elders of the dignified talisman can't turn around, but everyone has a time to eat soil when there are more families.

"Oh, the old gentleman has a point. No, I can only go into the mountains to hunt to maintain the upper use of the house."

Since Elder Qingmao often came, Mu Bai was no longer ashamed, and as he spoke, he slapped the white wolf fur coat in the soul bag on the pawnshop's case, pretending not to care very much.

"Old man, this is the skin of the third-order Howling Moon White Wolf, and it can withstand the soul arrow of the second-level peak soul cultivation without refining, how much is it worth, you can give a price!"

The old gentleman picked up Mu Bai's white wolf fur coat and measured it carefully, almost not letting go of a single hair. Fortunately, the Howling Moon White Wolf was killed by the Silver Wing Giant Tiger with one blow, so the fur on its body was very complete.

"Good goods, it's as good as ever, it's really rare, I'm afraid that only the power of the cultivator can kill this Xiaoyue White Wolf with one blow"

The old gentleman held the white wolf fur and carefully measured it and said to himself, Mu Bai really admired the old gentleman's judgment when he heard it.

"That's a good thing."

"Sir, good goods must be good goods, you should give a price"

"Good goods, it can be worth two hundred soul crystals! But here, look here, there are marks of being struck, this is it, one hundred soul crystals!"

"Uncle, you tease me!"

Mu Bai reached out to get back his white wolf fur coat, but the old gentleman held on tightly, "Add five more, add five more, one hundred and five!"

Mu Bai almost spit out five mouthfuls of old blood, "Uncle, you are busy, we are not on the same channel!"

Mu Bai tugged hard at his white wolf fur coat, not wanting to say a word more to the old shopkeeper. If it had been two years ago, he had never seen the appearance of soul crystals, and he might have agreed to sell a hundred soul crystals. But now it's different, Mu Bai has seen 12,000 soul crystals, and he scolded this old thing in his heart for being cunning.

"Oh, little brother, you go slowly! How much do you say, you make a price!"

"A thousand soul crystals!"

"A thousand soul crystals is a bit much, but are you sure that a thousand soul crystals will be sold!"

The old shopkeeper shouted at the top of his voice, as if he was afraid that the customers in the store and the passers-by on the street would not hear and would not be able to testify for him.

"Old man, don't be so excited, you are shouting so loudly, if you pull out your lungs, don't rely on the boy. Come on, come on, everyone has seen it, it's him who wants to call, no matter what I do. Who wants

is willing to give out 1,400 soul crystals, the kid this third-order peak Xiaoyue White Wolf Fur Fur may be his, it is guaranteed to be warm in winter and cool in summer, cold and heat are not invaded, and the third-level powerhouse cannot shake it in the slightest."

Mu Bai hugged his white wolf fur coat tightly, and he also learned to raise his throat and shouted to the passers-by who stopped.

I have to say that it is the nature of the human race to like this habit of onlookers, and it is not something that anyone can fundamentally change after a few more days of practice.

"I want it!"

"If you want to be beautiful, I'll give you a thousand and five!"

"Alas, Wang Lao Wu is so capable, I'll give 1,07!"

"I will give two thousand, and I hope that you will practice with you. ”

A dignified old man used his spiritual power to speak, although he was unhurried when he spoke, but it shocked everyone around him.

It seems that this old man is a divine cultivator, with thin skin and little blood, and he can't withstand the damage, so he suddenly shouted a lot of money, wanting everyone to retreat.

Sure enough, the surroundings suddenly quieted down, and the old man of the divine cultivator was full of ambition and had already reached out to take the soul crystal bag, but unexpectedly, a man in the prime of life thundered, and raised the price to two thousand and a half!

"Grandpa's obedient, it's really sinister, that old man only gave me a hundred at first!"

The middle-aged man suddenly raised the price code to two thousand five thousand, Mu Bai was happy, but the old man who cultivated the god was in trouble, and his expression darkened, and he really couldn't raise the price code anymore.

Seeing that everyone around him no longer continued to shout the price, the middle-aged man threw out a soul crystal bag, and reached out to pull Mu Bai's "third-order peak Xiaoyue White Wolf Fur Coat", but Mu Bai stepped back and did not pick up the soul crystal bag he threw over.

"Why, you can't regret it!"

The middle-aged man glared at Mu Bai fiercely, as if two fierce beasts were about to jump out to pounce on their prey with their teeth and claws.

"This little sweater is owned by the bottom, have you ever heard the words below that the highest price gets?"

"You!"

The middle-aged man felt that he had been teased by a hairy boy, and his anger surged, and he rushed straight to Mu Baimian with a heavy punch. Mu Bai's robe waved, solid horse steps, and also punched, "boom" with both fists in one place, only to feel the strong wind blowing in the face, everyone is dressed in robes hunting.

Seeing this scene, the old shopkeeper of the pawn shop was like chaff. This is a collision between the strong, and he was still planning to kill the wronged at first, and he was afraid to think about it.

With a punch, and then looking at the Xiaoyue white wolf fur coat in Mu Bai's hand, the man in his prime also woke up all of a sudden. This kid himself has a lot of strength, and he has the third-order peak Howling Moon White Wolf in his hand, which shows that there must be a powerful force behind him.

"What's wrong with me? I just don't love soul crystals, and I see soul crystals like dung. So I decided to give this little sweater to this old man!"

"What! you"

Mu Bai was amazing, not only the middle-aged man, but everyone in the audience was surprised

Even the old man couldn't believe his ears.

"Is there something wrong with this man?"

"Maybe it's not a little sick."

Mu Bai ignored everyone's discussions, and reached out to stuff his white wolf fur coat into the hands of the old cultivator, "Grandpa, may you live a long and healthy life." ”

Mu Bai gave out his white wolf fur coat, and then walked out of the store without looking back, at this time there were already tears flashing in his eyes, and he disappeared into the crowd on the streets of Yuling City.

"Child, you are"

The old cultivator looked at Mu Bai's disappearing figure, his eyes showed incomprehension, and then turned into a sense of love. Regardless of whether he bought this Xiaoyue White Wolf fur coat for himself or for the younger generations of the clan, the Divine Cultivator felt even more cherished.

This is the heart of a child who honors his elders.

"Thank you child, grandpa also wishes you to grow up safely and have a good future in the future"

Mu Bai walked silently among the crowd on the street, gradually becoming brisk, and his eyes showed bright colors.

"Grandpa, don't worry about Mu Bai. I will walk as far as I can, and walk out of a brilliant life and world!"

Wiping away his tears, Mu Bai walked forward, and in the bustling crowd on the street, his steps became lighter and lighter.

(End of chapter)