"Brother Xiao Yao, show me those things!"

After leaving the stall, when I saw Xiao Yao's villainous appearance, Xiao Qingya, who made wedding dresses for others, was not angry.

But she didn't show it on her face, her little hand took Xiao Yao's arm, shaking it coquettishly, and her voice made people get goosebumps, a little bit of thought.

"It's all that no one wants, nothing to look at. ”

Xiao Yao was unmoved, he firmly believed that once the things were in Xiao Qingya's hands, she would definitely not hesitate to include them in the spirit ring, and it would be more difficult to get the things back from this little rich woman who was slamming the door.

As he spoke, his dark eyes swirled, sweeping back and forth on the stalls on both sides, and Xiao Yao was looking forward to the appearance of a few more treasures that could catch his eyes.

Seeing his refusal, Xiao Qingya, who originally didn't believe that the two rusty things were good things, couldn't help but change her previous judgment.

She firmly believed that Xiao Yao would not be untargeted, and those two things must be rare and good things, but her eyesight was not good, so she didn't see it for the first time.

"Brother Xiao Yao......"

Xiao Qingya continued to shake Xiao Yao's arm, and said coquettishly: "You just let me take a look, people are also very ...... about those strange things."

Halfway through her words, she came to an abrupt end, and the crowd gathered not far away caught her eye.

"There must be something good for so many people!"

People are like this, they love to go wherever they are lively, especially women who are shopping. Therefore, when she saw the dense crowd of people surrounding a stall, Xiao Qingya gave full play to this fine tradition.

The hand that was originally placed on Xiao Yao's arm slid down suddenly, grabbing Xiao Yao's big hand, and the fiery breath made her delicate body tremble again.

But at this time, she didn't care about this, and took Xiao Yao's hand and rushed towards the dense crowd in front of her. However, after not running a few steps, Xiao Yao caught up in stride, and it became him pulling Xiao Qingya to run. He felt that it would be better for him to squeeze in from this dense crowd.

Xiao Qingya seemed to understand what he was thinking, her slightly red little face was raised, and she looked at the boy with a serious look in her eyes, and a sense of happiness that she had never felt before arose, and she felt for the first time that being cared for by a boy was a very beautiful thing.

With a leisurely step, Xiao Yao pulled Xiao Qingya like two small loaches in the dense crowd, and soon passed through the crowd and came to the front row.

When they came in, the two of them couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

It turned out that there was nothing here, only an old man in white clothes and white hair with his back to everyone, lying on a granite stone that was two meters long and half a meter wide, "huhu" and falling asleep, and there was a big sign standing on the back, on which a big character was written:

Sell!

What to sell? What is there to sell except the man, that is, the stone.

"What's there to see about this?"

I thought there was some rare treasure here, where did I think of a bad old man and a granite stone that can be seen everywhere, which made Xiao Qingya's delicate face can't help but have a touch of disappointment.

"Let's go!"

"Hmm!"

Xiao Yao didn't care, anyway, he was penniless, even if there was a good treasure in it, he had no money to buy it. The reason why I came in was nothing more than to satisfy Xiao Qingya's curiosity.

But at this time, the old man who was originally facing away from everyone suddenly turned around, and the old face full of vicissitudes and wrinkles clearly caught everyone's eyes.

The soul power beyond ordinary people made Xiao Yao feel that the old man did not look like an ordinary person, and his eyes subconsciously froze on the old man's dantian. The next moment, the clothes on the old man's body were atomized, first blurred, and then disappeared, and the skin inside appeared clearly in front of his eyes.

"Keep going deeper!"

On the eyes that concentrated the soul power again, the skin in front of him gradually blurred, and the gaze actually penetrated the old man's skin, reaching the dantian, and a black cyclone suddenly entered Xiao Yao's eyes.

"Black, black, Wu, Wuzun, how is it possible?"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yaohu's body trembled, his face changed instantly, and he was almost shocked to shout, and his flexible and intelligent big eyes instantly opened to the extreme, which was full of disbelief:

In such a small place as Yewu City, there will be super powerhouses in the Martial Venerable realm, how is this possible?

Xiao Yao really hoped that something was wrong with his eyes, but at this time, the black cyclone was slowly spinning in front of his eyes, how could he be wrong?

"Brother Xiao Yao, what's wrong with you?"

A soft and concerned whisper suddenly sounded in his ears, Xiao Yao was shocked, and the person also woke up from the frightened state at this moment, and the scene in front of him immediately returned to normal.

"Nothing!"

Forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, Xiao Yao was about to move his gaze to the stone, and when he used the ability of perspective to probe, he suddenly felt a sourness in his eyes, and a tingling and burning sensation followed.

The lacrimal glands seemed to open the floodgates, and the tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Ah, why are you crying?"

Xiao Qingya was surprised, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe Xiao Yao's tears, that look, like a little daughter-in-law who had just gotten married, carefully caring for her beloved husband, which was enviable.

After a while, although the tears were gone, Xiao Yao felt that his eyes were still very uncomfortable.

"My eyes hurt, I can't open them a little!"

Briefly talking about his current situation, Xiao Yao reached out and was about to rub his eyes, when a pair of soft, slippery little hands appeared on his eyes and rubbed them gently.

Immediately, Xiao Yao felt a warm current penetrate his eyelids and cover the eyeballs inside. Suddenly, the warm current dissipated and slowed down the growing tingling and burning heat.

"Are you better?"

Hearing this extremely gentle, mixed with a voice of deep concern, Xiao Yao couldn't help but be a little moved, but he suppressed the urge to hold Xiao Qingya, who was close at hand, in his arms.

As the warm current gathered more and more, Xiao Yao felt that his eyes became more comfortable, as if they were full of mysterious power.

"Much better!"

As he spoke, Xiao Yao opened his eyes, and when he saw it, Xiao Qingya's nervous little face suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Four eyes met, two people stared at each other, a scientific name called ambiguity, spreading through the air.

"Thank you!"

Feeling a little short of breath, and an evil fire seemed to emerge from his eyes, Xiao Yao hurriedly moved his gaze to the granite that was used as a pillow by the old man.

Granite can be seen everywhere, but when he realized that the old man's identity was extraordinary, this inconspicuous stone also suddenly gave Xiao Yao an extraordinary feeling.

Maybe it was Aiwu and Wu, and after feeling that his eyes had returned to normal, Xiao Yao decided to investigate. So, under the gaze of a pair of stunned eyes, he walked over.

He thought that it might be a little far away just now, and his eyes hurt unbearably, so he wanted to take a closer look at the stone.

However, Xiao Yao did not use the function of perspective to inspect it at the first time, but instead reached out and placed it on this piece of granite with weathered surface and a few sword marks.

His eyes were slightly closed, and he carefully sensed whether there were any fluctuations in the aura in it according to the method of identifying the spirit stone he had learned from his father.

"Could it be that he thinks there are spirit stones for forging spiritual weapons in here?"

Xiao Qingya, whose face was like a peach blossom, was stunned, but she didn't go over to ask, she didn't know how to forge, therefore, she didn't understand the identification of spirit stones, so she stood there quietly, staring at Xiao Yao, who was extremely serious without blinking, and her seductive little mouth suddenly swung a happy arc.

"The old man is playing a prank here?"

Xiao Yao, who felt that there was not the slightest aura fluctuation inside, opened his eyes, and couldn't help but feel a touch of doubt in his heart.

"Then probe with your eyes!"

Xiao Yao had a plan in his heart, and his spiritual power instantly focused on his eyes, and he threw it on the granite, but there was nothing to find as far as his eyes could see.

But he didn't give up, his eyes moved little by little, but when his gaze moved near the old man's head, a touching blue came into view.

Xiao Yao had never seen such a pure color, about twenty centimeters below the old man's head, a part the size of a fist, flashing with blue light, and the distribution was extremely even, it looked like there was no impurity, it was perfect.

In this azure light, Xiao Yao felt the existence of aura, but it was very different from the aura in the air.

The aura in the air was thick and heavy, but the aura he felt at this time was elegant and light, with a special alluring charm, which made people feel the urge to grab it immediately and appreciate it.

Xiao Yao's face became unnatural, his breathing was slightly short, and the fist-sized superb blue spirit stone, if he took it out for auction, I am afraid it would have to be auctioned for an astronomical amount, right?

"Could it be that this old man is going to sell this stone?"

This thought flashed through his mind like a meteor, Xiao Yao felt that his thoughts were ridiculous, who would be willing to sell such a precious thing?

Even if it is sold, it should be sold at auction, not in the market.

"Interesting old man!"

After the inaudible murmur came out of Xiao Yao's mouth, he slowly stood up, and was just about to ask Xiao Qingya to leave with him, when he heard a sudden noise of footsteps from behind the dense crowd.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of scolding came in an unkind tone: "What are so many people doing here? The road is blocked, and you can't do business anymore? Get out of the way of me, what should I do? Don't toast and don't eat and drink!"

When the voice fell, the crowd of onlookers dispersed, and they suffered from flesh and skin for no reason because of a moment of curiosity, and the gains outweighed the losses.

As the crowd dispersed, more than a dozen strong men in black came over with a young man about twenty years old: he was dressed in white, his face was slightly yellow, his eyes were not too big and looked very unnatural, and he was holding a fan in his hand, gently tapping his palm as he walked, giving people a slightly frivolous feeling.

"Yunhu, when did this bastard come back?"

Seeing this white-clothed young man who suddenly appeared, Xiao Yao's face remained unchanged, but his heart was suddenly ......