Chapter Twenty-Seven, Mask Night Market

After nightfall, Long Buqi and Yan Xiaochan held hands and came to the purple bamboo forest on the outskirts of Heavenly Demon City.

There are many stalls in front of the door shouting and selling masks.

When the stall owner saw the two of them coming to his stall, he hurriedly greeted, "Senior brother and sister, I have everything I need here." ”

"Skeleton Mask?" Long Buqi swept his eyes and picked up a skeleton mask casually, which was similar to the mask of the Bad Luck Sect, and could be confused with the real.

The stall owner was not without pride.

"Senior brother, you really have a vision, this mask is a skeleton mask that imitates the Bad Luck Sect, when the Bad Luck Killer performs assassination missions, he always wears a skeleton mask, I don't like the appearance of being above all living beings, so I specially made a skeleton mask, so that all the senior brothers and brothers can experience it, the refreshing feeling of wearing a skeleton mask, how about it, do you want to have two?"

Yan Xiaochan glanced at him strangely, just an ordinary mask, and he said that his head was the Tao.

Long Buqi looked at Yan Xiaochan, "Senior sister, which one do you want?"

The stall owner's eyes fell on Yan Xiaochan's beautiful face, and his eyes lit up.

"This junior sister student's stunning beauty, with a skull mask, is a bit abrupt. ”

He picked up a white jade smiley mask and recommended it.

"This mask is made of warm jade, and its face is slightly playful, and it reflects the beauty of the younger sister......"

"I listen to my brother. Yan Xiaochan looked sideways at Long Buqi's delicate face, obviously wanting Long Buqi to choose one for her.

"Uh...... All right. The stall owner's disciple was talking energetically, and suddenly stopped abruptly, looking at Long Buqi with envy, it is not difficult to see that this beautiful junior sister's heart is all on him.

Long Buqi floated a hint of banter, and picked up a female ghost mask with blood dripping from the corners of his eyes, "Use this piece." ”

Yan Xiaochan stuck out her tongue cutely, took it with a bitter little face, and put it on.

The two of them wore skull masks and female ghost masks, walking in the slightly dim purple bamboo forest, like two evil ghosts seeking their lives, attracting the attention of many people.

Long Buqi brought Yan Xiaochan to this night market, purely to distract himself, and to wander around without any purpose.

The people who came to the night market were all disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the pills, exercises, etc., that could not be used for cultivation, were sold in exchange for the resources they needed.

The two of them came to a stall more than five meters long with some curiosity, only to see that the items sold in this stall were very mixed, and there were everything, weapons, pills, scrolls, ...... Wait a minute.

The stall owner, who was wearing a long robe and was slightly obese, narrowed his small eyes under the mask with a smile when he saw the two of them coming.

"Two, you've come to the right place, these treasures have been brought back from the battlefield of the ancient gods, whether you can find good things or not depends on your eyes. ”

The stall owner next to him looked at him strangely, "When you introduced it to the guests just now, you said that it was brought back from the Taichu Ancient Mine, how did it become the battlefield of the ancient gods?"

The fat stall owner in the robe glared.

"Isn't it to dismantle my platform?"

Busy laughing at Long Buqi and Yan Xiaochan.

"Don't listen to him, he is my competitor, deliberately slandering me, these treasures were really brought back from the battlefield of the ancient gods, and they were sold before they were identified by an appraiser, and there are many good things. ”

Airplanes!......

The dragon unleashed its power and swept through the entire stall.

The robed fat stall owner's eyes flashed, but he didn't stop it.

The stall owner next to him glanced at Long Buqi strangely, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly, if Yuan Li could sense it, the fat stall owner would have picked out the good things a long time ago.

Long Buqi's eyes froze, he reached out and grabbed a piece of pitch-black wood, hesitated slightly, swept over, and finally picked up a pendant, exuding blue, red, and green, extremely beautiful.

The fat stall owner in the robe laughed.

"This junior brother, good vision, this pendant is the most valuable treasure in my stall, polished from the forehead bone of the three-headed mermaid of the xenomorph spirit beast, and the seal is engraved with a guardian inscription, if it encounters danger, it will automatically protect the master, this is when I was training in the battlefield of the ancient gods, I snatched it from the hands of a martial king, and it took a lot of hard work to get it. ”

Burst!

The stall owner next to him almost laughed out loud, "Snatched from the Martial King? Do you think you are a Martial Saint? The Martial King can crush you with one finger, and he is not afraid to flash his tongue when he says big things!"

The fat stall owner in the robe said seriously, "If it is the Martial King in his heyday, I naturally can't beat it, that Martial King is seriously injured, and many people are besieging him, so I will take advantage of the chaos to take this pendant." ”

Yan Xiaochan also pursed her lips and chuckled, saying the same as the truth.

Long Buqi asked, "How to sell it?"

The robed fat stall owner raised three fingers, "Only three thousand source stones." ”

"Why don't you grab it!" the stall owner next to him smacked his tongue, "Three thousand source stones can buy a three-grade spiritual weapon, just your pendant, at most five hundred source stones." ”

"Shut up for me, believe it or not I'm going to beat you!"

The robe stall owner shouted angrily and kept tearing down the stage, which made him completely annoyed.

The stall owner next to him was silent, however, his eyes were looking at Long Buqi, as if to say, whoever buys it is a fool.

The robe-owner trembled, eager to smash his fist.

Long Buqi smiled, "As he said, it's expensive, up to five hundred source stones." ”

The robeholder's voice was bitter.

"Senior brother, you're bargaining too hard, aren't you?"

couldn't help glaring at the stall owner next to him.

Long Buqi said, "Sell or not?"

The robe stall owner shook his head slowly, "It's really too little, you should also know, the different spirit beast mermaids are extremely rare, and the value of the frontal bone is more than five hundred source stones, not to mention that there is a guardian inscription engraved on it, at least one thousand source stones!"

The two sides are at a stalemate on price.

"If you can't afford it, don't buy it!"

An abrupt voice interjected.

I saw a person wearing a white tiger mask and a person wearing an ice phoenix mask walking over, and from the figure, it can be seen that they are a man and a woman.

The eyes of the woman wearing the ice phoenix mask fell on the pendant, full of love.

The man wearing the white tiger mask looked at the robe stall owner, "I want this pendant, a thousand source stones!"

The robe stall owner's small eyes rolled and looked at Long Buqi in embarrassment.

"This junior brother, someone wants it, do you still want it?"

Obviously, he wanted to take the opportunity to raise the price.

Yan Xiaochan pulled the sleeve of the dragon's coat.

"Senior brother, forget it. ”

Long Buqi saw that her beautiful eyes were a little reluctant, this kind of pendant was originally prepared for women, the practical value is still secondary, the appearance is exquisite, no woman can resist this temptation.

"I want it, five hundred source stones. ”

The robe stall owner almost spurted blood, and everyone else opened a thousand source stones, and returned five hundred source stones?......

The woman wearing the ice phoenix mask glanced at Long Buqi contemptuously, and then at the female ghost mask worn by Yan Xiaochan.

"This junior sister, why are you so useless looking for a man?"

She seemed to remember something and chuckled.

"Oh, I see, you must be too ugly, only such useless men would want it, but it's understandable. ”

Ha ha!......

The man in the white tiger mask laughed and reached out to wrap his arms around her thin waist.

"Senior sister, you can't expect every woman to look like you. ”

(End of chapter)