Chapter 192: Tail

Wang Qian shook his head, trying his best to shake out the messy thoughts in his heart, this place has four entrances, and what he got was only the list of one of the entrances, who knows if there is a more powerful master in this place than the list in his hand?

Before figuring it out, Wang Qian didn't dare to act rashly.

This cultivator trading market is dominated by magic weapons and elixirs and talismans, and most cultivators buy and sell these things.

And like Wang Qian's explosive sweet potato, it should be attributed to items such as spiritual objects, the so-called spiritual things, which are naturally formed and spiritual, such as the fruit of the divine tree that Wang Qian swallowed last time, which belongs to spiritual objects.

And spiritual objects are relatively rare, and they are also very precious, and every time a spiritual object appears, it will be coaxed by cultivators.

Wang Qian also found a long gray cloth, spread it on the ground, put out a few of his explosive sweet potatoes, and then began to shout: "Spiritual objects! Natural spiritual objects! Don't miss them when you pass by! Natural spiritual objects, one thousand crystals!"

Wang Qian's voice was very loud, and as soon as the people around heard that someone was selling spiritual things, a group of people gathered around to see Wang Qian's things.

"Spiritual objects, where are spiritual objects?" As soon as he heard that there were spiritual objects, Wang Qian's shop was surrounded by a bunch of people in a few seconds.

"Let's take a look, the exploding sweet potato, after the spiritual power is triggered, it will have the same power as a missile!" Wang Qian pointed to his sweet potato, with a proud face.

This explosive sweet potato, but Wang Qian carefully cultivated, not only grew up drinking soda, but also moistened by the female ghost's heart, all of them are Wang Qian's big treasures!

However, after Wang Qian's words were finished, he saw that the people around him were looking at Wang Qian like fools.

A strong man pointed to Wang Qian's sweet potato and asked, "Spiritual object?sweet potato?"

"Boy, I'm afraid you don't know what kind of place this is, dare to make trouble here, the boss of the Green Wolf Gang knows that he has to chop you up!"

"Is this a thing or a spiritual thing? Take two sweet potatoes from home and say it's a spiritual thing?"

A group of people looked at Wang Qian with fierce eyes, as if they could eat people.

Although the exploding sweet potato is a real spiritual thing, its appearance is indeed no different from that of ordinary sweet potatoes.

Wang Qian smiled, picked up his explosive sweet potato, and put it in the palm of a strong man in front of him: "Feel it with your spiritual power." ”

The strong man's face was inexplicable, and then, he listened to Wang Qian's words and felt it with his spiritual power.

At first, the strong man had a look of disdain, but then it turned into surprise, and finally into shock!

"This!"

The strong man looked at the explosive sweet potato in his hand, and was speechless for a long time, and after a few seconds, he saw the strong man take out a small bag from his waist and throw it directly to Wang Qian.

"A thousand spars, this thing, I want it!" the strong man said, taking the explosive sweet potato in his hand and running away, as if he was afraid that Wang Qian would regret it.

Wang Qian picked up the small bag, this is a storage bag, don't look big, but in fact, there is ten square meters of space inside, look at it with his divine sense, and sure enough, a thousand spars are lying quietly in it.

The people around looked at the back of the strong man with a confused expression, what did the strong man feel? He actually paid the money willingly, and then ran away with his things?

There were also four explosive sweet potatoes on the stall in front of Wang Qian, and some curious people picked up the explosive sweet potatoes and felt them seriously.

Then, the man also had a shocked look on his face.

"This! This thing is infinitely powerful! Its spiritual power is very strong and violent, once it explodes, there will be no grass in a radius of half a mile!"

This is the evaluation given by the man, and those who don't believe in evil all pick up the sweet potato and feel it seriously, and after feeling it, everyone is shocked.

The violent spiritual power in the explosive sweet potato really convinced everyone, this thing is indeed a spiritual thing, although it is not a spiritual object for its own use, but going out with this thing is equivalent to bringing a life talisman!

Think about it, if seven or eight people with higher cultivation than you surround you and want to kill you, and you take out spiritual objects and threaten them to die with them, who will dare to touch a single hair of your hair?

Imagine what would happen if your enemy lived somewhere, and threw an exploding sweet potato into his house?

At that time, Wang Qian's explosive sweet potato was coaxed by everyone!

"I want one! a thousand hedrons!"

"I want one too! a thousand hedrons! I'll give it to you!"

"Don't move, I'm round!"

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I saw that the monks were rushing, and Wang Qian's stall became the focus of the entire trading market at that time, and all the cultivators looked at Wang Qian.

The four explosive sweet potatoes in front of Wang Qian were snatched up, and Wang Qian counted the spars with a smile, but after a while, the five explosive sweet potatoes had been sold, and Wang Qian also received five thousand spars!

However, Wang Qian did not continue to take out his explosive sweet potatoes to sell, scarce is expensive, and he has to be hungry for marketing, otherwise there is one explosive sweet potato, what is the value?

At that time, Wang Qian put away the gray long cloth, patted the dust on it, and walked away with the female ghost.

But Wang Qian is too high-profile, it is difficult not to attract the attention of others, in the trading market, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at Wang Qian, where Wang Qian is going, Wang Qian took a few steps, and they all fell into the eyes of others.

In a corner of the trading market, a lean man with a scar on his face sneered and followed Wang Qian.

In front of a stall in the trading market, a fat man with a big belly looked at Wang Qian and followed Wang Qian.

Even some sellers put away their stalls and followed Wang Qian.

There are 5,000 spars on Wang Qian's body, and Wang Qian is a raw face, he looks so young, it's hard not to be remembered!

And all this, Wang Qian saw in his eyes, he knew that there were a lot of ass behind him, but Wang Qian was not worried at all.

In the trading market, Lao Tzu is not easy to do, and you have not provoked Lao Tzu, and the boys who want to kill people and sell goods, as long as you go out of the trading market, you will all be dead!

Wang Qian also smiled playfully, and took the female ghost out of the trading market, and then walked out of the house and came to the empty village.

As soon as he came to the village, Wang Qian immediately saw the tail following him, one, two, three, four...... That's eight people!

Eight people followed Wang Qian from eight different directions, and in their hands, the weapons were already showing.

Killing people and grabbing treasures is a very common thing in the circle of cultivators, after all, the world of cultivation is a world of the jungle.