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"It's strange, what kind of market is this, I've never heard of it, and I don't even have a car." After walking for a while, Long Xiang couldn't help but feel strange, after walking for so long, Long Xiang didn't even see a car, not even a bicycle.

And the people here are also a little strange, strangers almost don't talk to each other, and some of them talk to the sound of those stall vendors lowering prices.

Although he realized that something was wrong, Long Xiang didn't care, it was not good to say, Long Xiang now felt that he was a ghost king in front of him, and Long Xiang could face and smile. Having said that, there are so many people here, one thing Long Xiang is still certain of, most of the people here are alive, of course, there are dead people, but what kind of person is Long Xiang, he sees ghosts every day, it is normal for ghosts to be here, if there are no ghosts, it is abnormal, and those people obviously didn't notice those ghosts, so Long Xiang didn't suspect anything.

"Little brother, take a look, this is the goods that just arrived yesterday, even take a look, whether the martial arts are good or not, weapons are indispensable." Just when Long Xiang was still pondering, suddenly a sharp voice on the left said, this voice sounded very uncomfortable, and there was a trace of yin in it.

What kind of person is Long Xiang, he is too infamous for the yin qi, so he turned his head to look, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, only to see a small stall not far from his left, which is full of weapons, which is simply varied, what long swords, short swords, daggers, and some Long Xiang doesn't know, there are wooden, copper, and some don't know what to do, and there is a dark-looking middle-aged man behind the stall there, the middle-aged man looks very obscene, thin, long-faced, black-haired, his eyes are already small and narrowed into a slit, What made Long Xiang feel that he was obscene the most was his beard, just don't be too obscene, mouse beard, at this time, the middle-aged man was looking at Long Xiang with a lewd smile.

"You're talking to me?" Long Xiang looked around, and found that no one looked at this side, and no one stopped, Long Xiang couldn't help asking, really seeing this guy, Long Xiang couldn't help but feel that his chrysanthemum was tight.

"Of course it's you, little brother, at first glance, the little brother is a master, full of red light, purple air, ten thousand ghosts protect the body, such a master, how can you not have a good weapon, come and see the little brother, I here, what weapons and magic weapons are all because of everything, and they are guaranteed to be of the highest quality." The rat's beard swayed up and down as he spoke, like a rat eating.

"Oh, if I'm so powerful, what do I need weapons for?" Long Xiang said with a smile, if Long Xiang promised to leave directly in normal times, his grandmother's cowhide would have been blown up, but at this time, Long Xiang was in a good mood and would play with him anyway.

"Little brother, this is not right, the strength is high and I am afraid of kitchen knives, with a good weapon, that is to increase the strength of thirty percent for myself, the gap between weapons and no weapons is big, there is a weapon in hand and a weapon that is not in hand is a big one." The person in the mouse did not change color at all, and explained to Long Xiang, and Long Xiang was naturally very interested and walked over.

Long Xiang took a look, there are indeed a lot of strange weapons here, or magic weapons, but in Long Xiang's eyes, although he is not very good at weapons, and he can't see anything, but he has nothing to say about magic weapons, whether it is a good magic weapon Long Xiang only needs to know it at a glance.

"How about the little brother, if you have a fancy or not, if you have, I can give you a 20% discount, it is fate to see each other, since it is fate, how can you not give a discount hehe." The middle-aged mouse looked at Long Xiang, and his eyes were clearly an expression of seeing a fat sheep, he thought that Long Xiang was holding his head down so he couldn't see it, but who was Long Xiang, and how could Long Xiang not guess what bad thoughts he had, and Long Xiang only came over because there was really something on this stall that Long Xiang looked at, the most inconspicuous thing.

"Hey, it's a pity, these" Long Xiang said and hesitated, although he didn't finish speaking, but the meaning was already obvious.

"Little brother, you can speak with your conscience, what I have here, but it's the best here, I don't believe you can go out and ask." The middle-aged man of the mouse seemed to be a little angry and said, the meaning is also obvious, if you don't like it, leave, don't ruin my reputation here.

"Hehe, brother, don't be angry, I don't mean to say, it's not good, but to say your price?" Long Xiang rubbed his hands and said.

"Hehe, it turned out to be this, this little brother, don't worry, what do you like, you say, for the sake of our place so close, I'll give you a seven-fold discount." The middle-aged mouse suddenly said with a smile when he heard it, although he has genuine things here, but most of them are handicrafts that are bluffing, not only him, but also the stalls here are the same, most of them are fakes, whether you can buy the real thing depends on your eyesight, in fact, in the final analysis, that is true and that is fake Even the boss himself does not know.

"Really, I knew that you must be a good person, boss." Long Xiang hurriedly complimented, and then didn't speak, looking back and forth on the stall, as if he was really looking seriously, the mouse young man didn't speak and looked at Long Xiang, he was not worried at all, what eyes can a little teenager have, he just stopped Long Xiang and saw that Long Xiang should be a rich man, and he could see it from Long Xiang's clothes, so he wanted to pit this kid, but he didn't expect that Long Xiang was so cooperative, which really made this middle-aged man not expect.

Long Xiang seemed to be looking back and forth very seriously, but in fact, his eyes had been paying attention to the middle-aged man's face, seeing that he was not paying attention to himself, and he was a little relieved, and then his eyes fell on the top of a thing, a palm-sized demon pestle, I don't know what material it was made of, Long Xiang didn't pay attention to it at first, but after a look, he noticed this thing for the first time, because Long Xiang's eyes jumped for no reason at the moment he saw this thing, Long Xiang took a closer look, I vaguely saw the red light on the body of this demon pestle, that kind of red light to Long Xiang is obviously a very dangerous feeling, but Long Xiang's ghost eyes feel very unusual, so Long Xiang plans to buy it and go home to study it, but if the boss doesn't mention it, he will definitely raise the price to scare people to death.

"Hey, I really want to buy something to play with, but I don't know what to buy, what about this sword, definitely not." As he spoke, Long Xiang picked up a long sword, looked at it, and put it down.

"I don't need it, but I'm here, if I don't patronize it, the boss can't say anything, just choose a small thing." Saying that, Long Xiang went to the small object to look at it again.

"Little brother, don't be polite." The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched, and it was obvious that he didn't want to buy it, as if he had to sell it.

"Forget it, that's it, this one doesn't look bad." Long Xiang didn't even look at it, and picked up a very inconspicuous and very small demon pestle, this thing is the size of a palm, just like a child's toy, and it looks rusty on it, which is a tattered to put it bluntly.

As soon as the middle-aged mouse saw that Long Xiang picked up this thing, he was overjoyed.

"How much does this cost?" Long Xiang asked without looking at this thing.

"This thing has a great origin, it is I from Tibet, it is the Tibetan Great Lama Mountain, the demon pestle in the hands of the Tibetan Bodhisattva in the Red Heart Temple, that is a real artifact that has opened the light, and it can be cut up" The middle-aged mouse immediately opened his mouth for Long Xiang to introduce it.

"Stop, if you say that, I really can't afford it." Long Xiang's mind was full of black lines, he really thought he was a fool, and he got it from Tibet, he really said it, it was too shameless.

"Or rather, how much?" Long Xiang said impatiently.

"Well, brother, since you're so simple, I'll just do that, that's all." As the middle-aged mouse spoke, he stretched out two fingers to Long Xiang.

"Twenty?" Some asked.

"Brother is joking, how about a discount of two thousand when we see that we are so fateful." The middle-aged rat hesitated for a moment and said tentatively.

"Boss, you're a little unkind." Long Xiang said that he put down this thing and stood up and left directly, this guy really took himself an idiot, he dared to sell this ghost thing for two thousand, if it was a copper one, it was okay, but the rust was like this, it must not be bronze, of course, Long Xiang bought it just to study it, now I don't know what it is and what it does, how can I be willing to spend two thousand to buy Although Long Xiang is now a little money, but Long Xiang will not waste money here, and Long Xiang's money is not in vain, It was all Long Xiang's life in exchange.

"Brother, don't go, how about one thousand eight?" Seeing that Long Xiang left without the slightest hesitation, after looking at this rag, he really felt that if this guy left, this thing might not be sold, so he hurriedly called.

Long Xiang ignored and continued to walk, but his pace was very slow.

"How about one thousand five, brother, if you really like it, we can negotiate the price?" The middle-aged mouse felt that he had not opened for several days, and he finally had a customer, so how could he be willing to give up.

"Boss, everyone knows how much this thing is worth, I just bought this thing because I look at the boss's affection, so boss, I'm not a fool, it's still the two hundred you said, if you can't say a word, I'll leave now." Long Xiang turned his head and stretched out two fingers and said.

The middle-aged mouse suddenly hesitated, the price was too hard, he couldn't help but look at this thing, it was almost all rust, and it was small, basically it was useless, but he felt a little reluctant to sell it for two hundred.

"Okay." After hesitating at three, he still agreed, two hundred is also money, and it can be enough to eat a meal anyway.

The corner of Long Xiang's eyes quietly leaked a smile that had succeeded in his treacherous scheme, and he bought something and left immediately.

Long Xiang faintly felt that this thing must be useful to himself, and it will be of great use.

Put the things carefully into the storage space, Xiao Tao helped Long Xiang open up a small space, used to put things, although not very big, but it is still very convenient to use, put my mind at ease, then I remembered what I was here for, it was to find a car, look at the current day if I don't go back, it will be miserable, I thought that today I made an appointment with Tang Tian to help me with my homework, and Long Xiang also promised to help the chick cook, when I thought of Tang Tian's appearance, Long Xiang felt a stunned egg pain, a real egg pain, How can you look so similar to Xue'er, you look like you, now they still live together, they are at the same table, and they get along with each other day and night, even if they know that he is not Xue'er, Long Xiang can't guarantee that he will do anything.

(End of chapter)

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