Zhang Ye came to the Lingtai Town Market, which is a large square, where the three religions and nine streams all converge and communicate with each other.

These people don't have to open a shop, they choose a place, sit on the floor, and display what needs to be sold.

The things that these loose cultivators take out to sell are of mixed quality, and many of them don't even know what they are. Some people spend a small amount of money to find a treasure, and some people spend a lot of money to buy only a fake, because gamblers are psychological, there is never a shortage of consumers in the bazaar, even if it is just dawn now, people with the ideal of picking up leaks and getting rich have long been rubbing shoulders.

Zhang Ye also came to the market with the mentality of picking up leaks, after all, he didn't have much money now, and he wanted to buy some materials suitable for creating the best magic weapons at a low price.

Because Zhang Ye was a fresh face and behaved like a stunned young man, those stall owners hurriedly greeted: "Hey, little brother, come and see, the good things you just arrived, make sure you buy them and earn them!"

Zhang Ye picked and chose for a day, and did not find anything suitable to start until dusk, so he was extremely disappointed, so he simply responded to the call of an uncle and tried his luck at his stall.

The uncle greeted warmly: "Little brother, there are all kinds of magic weapons and seals, elixir cheats, you can choose, choose to ensure good quality and low price......

The uncle's stall was full of broken copper and iron, Zhang Ye frowned, and couldn't help shaking his head, the uncle saw that Zhang Ye was not very interested, so he focused on the previous customers.

"Shangxian, this set of flying knives in your hand has a great background, its original owner is a thousand years ago, these flying knives, have killed dragons!" The uncle bragged to a middle-aged man who was playing with the flying knife, "It is said that there is also a dragon slaying knife method passed down by the Taoist in the flying knife......"

The middle-aged man was noncommittal to the uncle's nonsense, and after a while, the middle-aged man said: "The flying knife is good, let's make a price." ”

Seeing that the middle-aged man had the intention to buy, the uncle said after a deep sigh: "Actually, I am a little reluctant to sell this set of flying knives, but Shangxian opened his mouth, then I have to endure the pain and cut my love, a thousand spirit stones, no bargain!"

Zhang Ye also glanced at the set of flying knives before, there were nine in total, but only the main knife could be regarded as a magic weapon, and the rest of the auxiliary knives could only be regarded as mortal weapons.

Zhang Ye knows the rules here, and it's hard to remind him, but if he wants to come to such an expensive price, a fool will buy it.

But what Zhang Ye didn't expect was that the middle-aged man nodded: "Nine flying knives, complementing each other, are indeed worth the price, let me pack them." ”

Zhang Ye was speechless for a while, even the uncle who sold flying knives was stunned, he probably didn't expect the middle-aged man to be too easy to talk, and he knew that he would report an extra five hundred spirit stones, but the uncle also knew that he would accept it when he saw it, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll put it up for you." ”

The uncle put the flying knife into a patina mottled box, looking at this box, it is also a set of flying knives, Zhang Ye originally felt sorry for this middle-aged man to be fooled, but the moment he saw the patina box, he was suddenly stunned.

The middle-aged man took out some spirit stones from the Qiankun bag, but he frowned: "I bought some things before, but the spirit stones are not enough, can I exchange them for equivalent items?"

The smile on the uncle's face froze, and he immediately shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I only accept spirit stones." "Just kidding, with the eyesight of this middle-aged man, it is estimated that the items taken out for exchange are all crooked melons and cracked dates, and the uncle is also afraid of receiving fakes, so he only recognizes spirit stones.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment: "Then you keep the flying knife for me, and I will take the spirit stone back in half an hour." After speaking, the middle-aged man took out a medium-grade spirit stone, "This is a deposit." ”

"Okay, then I'll keep it for you. "Uncle happily took the spirit stone, and it was not bad for half an hour.

The middle-aged man nodded, his steps were brisk, and he disappeared after a while.

"Little brother, is there anything you like?" the uncle asked out loud when he saw Zhang Ye stunned.

Zhang Ye came back to his senses, thought for a while, and said, "Uncle, can you show me this set of flying knives?"

The uncle said: "No, the flying knife has been ordered by the guest." ”

"Old man, I'll just see what the flying knife worth a thousand spirit stones looks like, let me increase my knowledge. Zhang Ye behaved like a shy teenager who was not deeply involved in the world.

Uncle Yile: "Okay, then let you open your eyes." ”

The uncle handed over the flying knife box to Zhang Ye, and his mouth began to blow again, Zhang Ye echoed on the surface, but his mind was all immersed in this set of flying knives, or to be precise, the box containing the flying knives.

His eyesight was much better now, and the reason why he was stunned before was because he noticed that the metallic luster of the throwing knife box was a little weird, although the surface looked very similar to rusty copper, but the texture was very different, similar to a material provided by the system when refining a certain flying sword before.

When the box is in his hand, he can use the forging system to analyze the characteristics of the item, which is also the confidence for Zhang Ye to come to the market to pick up leaks.

After getting the system verification, Zhang Ye's excited little hand shook, and as he had guessed before, this was not rusty copper at all, but Yanhuang gold, which was fully capable of being the material of the best magic weapon!

Zhang Ye now understands that the reason why the previous middle-aged man spent a lot of money to buy a flying knife was that he recognized the material of this box, and a thousand spirit stones could buy a full four or five catties of Yanhuang gold, and he could earn a hundred times as much as he could change hands!

Zhang Ye pretended to play with the knife, but he thought in his heart that although it was not good to cut off the beard, the middle-aged man did not pay the bill, so he relied on his ability.

Zhang Ye was silent for a moment and said, "Uncle, I also like this flying knife very much, why don't you sell it to me?" I can pay a thousand spirit stones now." "Zhang Ye was exploited too badly by the system, and he had a thousand spirit stones for a ghost, just to set up.

Although he really wanted to sell the flying knife, after all, he promised the previous middle-aged man, and he also received a deposit, so he refused Zhang Ye: "No, this set of flying knives has been promised to be sold to the previous customer, or, wait for half an hour, if he doesn't come, I will sell it to you?"

If the middle-aged man doesn't come back after half an hour, then he won't be in breach of contract.

Zhang Ye sighed and made a look of love, but his eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Uncle, since I can't buy a flying knife, why don't you sell this box to me, and let me have a thought." ”

Yanhuang gold is almost indistinguishable from ordinary copper, and it is not recognizable at all unless people who have been dealing with metal materials for a long time.

The uncle identified the box again, and he said mysteriously: "Young man, I didn't expect you to see the extraordinary ...... of this box."

Zhang Ye's heart jumped,, could it be that this uncle knew from the beginning that it was Yanhuang Jin?

But the uncle immediately said: "This box is made of the dragon bronze excavated by the Taoist people, speaking of which, the value of this set of flying swords is no less than that of flying knives!"

Zhang Ye was stunned, and then understood that this uncle was fooling people, but as long as he didn't know that it was Yanhuang Jin, Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't say anything, but made an excited look: "So awesome?"

"Of course!" The uncle thought that Zhang Ye had taken the bait, and stroked his beard, "That's it, anyway, the previous customer asked for a flying knife, if you like this box, a hundred spirit stones, take it!"

Uncle's heart is full of joy, there are fools every day, and there are a lot of them today.

Zhang Ye was also happy, and immediately took out a hundred spirit stones and handed them to the uncle, and the uncle took out the flying knife with a smile and handed the empty box to Zhang Ye: "Young man, you really earned it this time!"

Zhang Ye did earn it, holding the box hehe smirked, the uncle saw this scene, shook his head and sighed, young man, the uncle should charge your tuition......

Zhang Ye put the box into the Qiankun bag, and disappeared as soon as he slipped away, while the uncle continued to greet business with satisfaction.

Not long after Zhang Ye left, the middle-aged man rushed back, glanced at the uncle's stall, frowned, and said, "Where is my flying knife?"

The uncle happily opened another exquisite box: "What about the one you kept, did you bring the spirit stone?"

The middle-aged man's expression was displeased: "What about the previous box?"

Uncle was stunned, crazy, why did everyone care about that patina box? Uncle thought for a moment: "The young man who was in the stall with you before bought the box, but don't worry, I have a better one for you, this is a box made of jade!"

The middle-aged man's face was hideous, and he roared, "Didn't I let you keep all of them for me?"

The uncle also had a hint of anger: "Yes, the flying knives are all kept for you, a lot!"

The middle-aged man was so angry that he was about to smoke, he had picked up the leak and recognized Yanhuang Jin, but he couldn't find the problem of the box, otherwise the stall owner would definitely sit on the ground and raise the price, so he only said that he wanted to buy a flying knife, and he didn't point out the importance of the box.

"Then do you still want to buy a flying knife? If you don't buy it, the previous deposit will not be refunded!" The uncle saw that the middle-aged man was silent for a long time, and said impatiently.

"Without the box, who will buy your flying knife!" the middle-aged man yelled in anger.

"Hey, it's really rare, I always thought that buying and returning the pearls was just an allusion, but I never thought that the little old man would run into it in person, and I ran into it twice!"

"Buy and return the pearls, I think you have no beads!" The middle-aged man thought that he had missed it anyway, and he also pointed it out directly, "That box is made of Yanhuang gold!"

As soon as the three words Yanhuang Jin came out, they immediately attracted the attention of many people, and they all watched: "Where is Yanhuang Jin? That's a real treasure of heaven and earth!"

The uncle was stunned, and said a little unconvinced: "Funny, why do you think it's Yanhuang gold? It's obviously brass!"

"Why?" the middle-aged man sneered, "Just because I'm Ouyang Changtian!" As soon as the words fell, the hidden Jin Dan cultivation gushed out, proving his identity.

"Ouyang Changtian?" everyone exclaimed in surprise when they heard this name, "This is Elder Ouyang, the treasure casting master of the Lingtai Sect?"

The uncle's face was pale, it was enough to have the name Ouyang Changtian, he said that the box was Yanhuang Jin, and there would be no mistake, the uncle was paralyzed on the ground, he laughed at the young man for paying the tuition, but now it seems that he is the one who should pay the teaching fee!

"Haha...... This old man has cheated others all his life, but he has planted such a big heel!" The onlookers, who understood the cause and effect, laughed heartily.

The uncle ignored the ridicule of everyone, his heart was painful, and he cried and grabbed the ground: "My Yanhuang Jin!"

Ouyang Changtian was very relieved when he saw his uncle's appearance, but he was also heartbroken, just because he didn't bring enough spirit stones, the Yanhuang Jin Fei in his hand was gone. Although the rules of the bazaar were based on their abilities, first come, first served, Ouyang Changtian still held a grudge against the young man.

"Don't let me meet you!" Ouyang Changtian flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.