"Qian Duoduo, do you dare to spoil my good deeds?" Xiao Caitou was angry when he saw this, and immediately changed his words, "Don't take him, take me there, you only need eighty yuan stones a day." ”

Of course, the Diyuan Stone is the trading currency of the Diyuan Continent, but I don't know where the two little naughty ones learned this set of blackmail tricks, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Zi Ling suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of frustration, who would have thought that even the fire spirit and the ice spirit could be subdued, but she was actually powerless in front of the two little children.

......

The group spent more than ten days walking around the famous mountains and rivers of this small world, and with the strength of their group of people, they naturally would not encounter any accidents and be safe.

On this day, Zhong Zihao led everyone to the largest city in the Diyuan Continent - Nanshu City.

Perhaps influenced by the Heavenly Palace of the Shangqing Dynasty, the architectural style of Nanshu City is somewhat similar to that of the Nine Heavens World, and the scale is grand and full of people.

Wander around the bustling street casually, and your feet are light. The brilliant sunlight shines between the green tiles and red walls everywhere, adding a bit of hazy and beauty to the eyes.

The group wandered for several hours, almost turning around Nanshu City, but in fact, there were many shops on both sides of the street, but none of them could enter the eyes of everyone.

After all, they all came from the Nine Heavens World, and it was normal that it was difficult to have things on the Earth Yuan Continent that made them happy.

Only Zi Ling, Xiao Cai Tou, and Qian Duoduo chased each other and had a lot of fun. Suddenly, the three of them stopped in front of a small and inconspicuous shop.

Zhong Zihao observed a little and found that the location of this shop was not bad, but there was an endless stream of people on the street, but no one looked inside.

Looking at the shops on the left and right, it is simply overcrowded, which is a stark contrast.

"Leave them alone, a few guys should be playful. Murong Wan said softly on the side.

Zhong Zihao naturally understood that what could interest the three of Zi Ling was not the attractive items sold here, but a boy about ten years old.

"Passing by, don't miss it, the best scissors in the world are in the 'cutting shop', you only need one spirit essence to exchange for one, and it's worth the money......"

The boy seemed to be tireless, shouting over and over again, still loud. And the "cut shop" in his mouth is the name of this store.

Everyone immediately understood, no wonder a whole street down, only this store has no business, a pair of ordinary scissors can no longer be ordinary, and they dare to ask for a spiritual essence.

This kind of price, not to mention in a small world like the Diyuan Continent, even in the Nine Heavens World, can be exchanged for a peak artifact, right?

Zhong Zihao didn't care too much, since Ziling and they were having fun, it didn't hurt to just wait.

"Girls, beware, the owner of this shop is very abnormal, don't be fooled. At this moment, a passerby stepped forward to warn him.

I have to say that being beautiful is more popular, not to mention the four daughters of Murong Wan, Mu Ling and Wanqing sisters, which one is not a captivating posture, just like a Nine Heavens Fairy.

The four of them stood together, such a beautiful scenery, as long as they were not blind, they would not turn a blind eye.

Moreover, there was more than one passerby who stopped to introduce them.

"This girl, as far as I know, this store used to be open for only one day every half a month, and during this time, I don't know what kind of madness I had, but I haven't closed the door for more than ten consecutive days, be careful of fraud!"

"yes, and this shop is very weird, it's only their grandfather and grandson all along, and they haven't sold a pair of scissors yet, who knows how it lasted so long?"

"Not only that, they sell that kind of broken scissors, in my opinion, a Diyuan stone is not worth it, but the price is a spiritual essence? It is said that the spiritual essence is a rare thing even in the big world. ”

“......”

A few passers-by gossiped and basically told the strangeness of this shop from front to back.

Zhong Zihao suddenly interjected and asked, "Has anyone bought it and tried it, what is so special about the scissors they sell?"

A bearded man glanced at the goods and said disdainfully: "Who would be such a wronged leader, a spiritual essence, just to buy a pair of broken scissors and go back to the test? Even if it is a top gentleman in Nanshu City, he won't be such an idiot, right?"

Zhong Zihao bowed slightly, agreeing with this person's statement.

However, I always felt strange in my heart, such a superficial truth, anyone with a discerning eye can see why the owner of this store has to set such a high price?

His gaze swept over the boy selling at the gate and looked in, but he saw that the room was empty, with no counters or other goods, and it seemed that the entire store was made up of a dozen scissors at the door.

The entire inner hall is about a few zhang square, but a white-faced old man is sleepy-eyed, lying on his back on a bamboo chair and dozing.

Zhong Zihao's heart moved, and his soul power shrouded this old and young, confirming that they were only mortals, and there was no yuan power fluctuation in their bodies, and they were not even ordinary martial artists.

Immediately, he dispersed his soul power and investigated the scissors that were randomly stacked, and found that they were only made of mortal iron.

He withdrew his soul power, but when he saw Murong Wan and the others casting inquiring glances, he nodded slightly embarrassedly, and said in his heart that he was suspicious, the situation of this shop was indeed as those passers-by said.

And at this moment, Zi Ling with Xiao Caitou and Qian Duoduo has already surrounded the past.

"Hey, little brat, you came out to sell things at such a young age, what about your father?" Zi Ling asked in amazement.

"Huh?"

The child stopped selling, looked at Zi Ling and the others, and said impatiently: "I have a name, not a little kid, the two next to you are." ”

Qian Duoduo's face suddenly darkened, and he straightened up his round stomach and shouted, "You dare to say that we are little kids?"

Xiao Caitou was not to be left behind, rolled up his sleeves with both hands, and was about to fight: "Do you dare to report your name?"

"My name is Little Stone!" the boy was amused, "you are all younger than me, I won't fight you, otherwise Grandpa will say that I bullied you." ”

Xiao Cai's eyes rolled wildly, and finally fell on Zi Ling: "Then you fight with her, anyway, you are about the same age, and there is no one who bullies whom." ”

He has been listening to Sister Wanqing say that this sister named Zi Ling is very powerful, and today happens to be an opportunity to see it.

"Okay, but I'm afraid of pain, fist fights are avoided, let's compare weapons, right?" Xiao Shi was not stupid, he instinctively felt that Zi Ling was not easy to deal with.

Zi Ling was very curious, and said with a smile: "You are just an ordinary child, what other weapons can compare with me?"

"That's it!"

Xiaoshi did not show weakness, picked up a pair of scissors casually, and boasted to himself: "Grandpa said that it is the best scissors in the world, indestructible and unbreakable!"

"I don't believe it!"

Zi Ling deliberately wanted to make the other party embarrassed, and before he finished speaking, he took out a short knife, which immediately turned into an afterimage in the eyes of everyone, and cut down the scissors in Xiaoshi's hand.

However, a scene that made everyone unbelievable appeared.

Hearing a slight "click" sound, the short knife in Zi Ling's hand was immediately broken into two pieces, and the small stone stayed on the spot before the scissors in his hand could be opened because of his clumsy movements.

Because, this seemingly ordinary scissors can no longer be ordinary, but it was unscathed!

The onlookers were shocked, and for the first time they carefully looked at the scissors in Xiaoshi's hand.

Zhong Zihao and the others had their pupils shrinking suddenly, and only they knew best in the audience that the short knife that Zi Ling took out at random was a peak artifact grade!

[PS: I wish my friends a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!]

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