"My brother has good eyesight, and at a glance he took a fancy to the treasure of my town stall - the iron point steel gun. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" An old man with a horse face at the booth saw Lin Yun coming over, glanced at Lin Yun's gaze, and immediately said with an enthusiastic face.

The horse-faced old man said as he picked up a spear with a golden color and a dazzling golden glow from the stall, and handed it to Lin Yun who came over with a smile.

"Boss, I want to buy that gun!" Lin Yun didn't take the iron point steel gun handed over by the old man, but pointed to the long gun that was randomly thrown aside, and the body of the gun was covered with rust.

"It turns out that the little brother is interested in this one,,,,Good gun?" The horse-faced old man looked embarrassed, and for a moment, he didn't know what words to use to describe the rusty spear.

This rusty spear was not originally sold for sale, but was used as an iron rod to support the tents of the stalls.

"Boss, can you take a look at that spear below? Lin Yun was not surprised by the old man's expression, but pointed to the rusty spear flatly.

Lin Yun found that the rune engraved on the spear turned out to be a long-lost divine pattern, but the engraved divine pattern was not complete, it could only be regarded as a remnant.

The so-called divine pattern is a kind of rune that surpasses the current ordinary inscriptions, almost a kind of anti-heaven existence, a human-level low-grade weapon, as long as the divine pattern is inscribed, the power will immediately explode, comparable to a heaven-level treasure.

This is something that no ordinary inscription can do, at most, it is a treasure weapon that makes people rank lower, and its power can reach the upper grade of people, which is already the limit, and it is impossible to cross the two major levels in a row.

And those artifacts that exist in legends and myths and can destroy the world are called artifacts because they are engraved with divine patterns.

The divine pattern has become extinct in the Tianya Continent, even the inscription master of Tianjing City cannot engrave the divine pattern, Lin Yun's understanding of the divine pattern is also because he devoured part of the Yuan Shen of Dao Xuan Zhenren, and he knew these from the memory of the other party.

"Of course you can!" The horse-faced old man hurriedly agreed, picked up the rusty spear and handed it to Lin Yun, if he could sell this discarded spear, it would be good, equivalent to waste utilization.

Lin Yun took the spear and looked at it carefully, the more closely he observed, the more surprised he was in his heart, and now he was completely sure that this was the Divine Pattern.

Moreover, Lin Yun also tried to inject the true yuan into the spear, and found that once the true yuan was injected into the spear, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no reaction at all, as if this spear could not contain the true yuan at all.

"Little brother, this spear can follow the old decay for many years, it is said that the age is older than the old decay, the decay is a treasure, it has always been regarded as a treasure, and it is only sold to people who know the goods. The horse-faced old man saw Lin Yun looking at the spear so carefully, and he sneered in his heart, he had already regarded Lin Yun as a wronged boss and was ready to slaughter him severely.

"Let's make a price!" Lin Yun didn't raise his head and spoke slowly.

For the old man's words, Lin Yun only believed one sentence, that is, this gun was bigger than the old man, not only that, but this gun had existed for at least thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years, after all, the divine pattern had been extinct thousands of years ago.

"Seeing that the little brother is a person who knows the goods, I will also reluctantly cut my love and give the little brother a fair price - 50 low-grade spirit stones!" The old man pretended to be reluctant, stretched out his wrinkled old hand, stretched out his five fingers, and drew a five-character figure.

"Five!" Lin Yun slowly raised his head, glanced at the horse-faced old man, sneered in his heart, and directly bargained to one-tenth of the original.

"Little, little brother,,, you are too ruthless, this gun is our ,,,,," The old man was choked by Lin Yun's quotation for a while, and suddenly, the old face was blue and red for a while, and he stammered a little when he spoke.

"Four!" Lin Yun ignored the old man, and threw the spear into the old man's stall, looking like he didn't care if he sold it or not.

"Okay, deal!" the old man hurriedly agreed, for fear that Lin Yun would shout a lower price.

Seeing the horse-faced old man agree, Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the casual just now was completely pretended, this spear with a divine pattern, he was bound to get it, not to mention the value of the spear itself, the engraved divine pattern alone is a priceless treasure, even if there are more spirit stones, don't think about buying it.

After the transaction was completed, Lin Yun asked the old man for a holster, wrapped the spear tightly, and then left with confidence.

Lin Yun did not directly include the spear in the Sumeru Ring, because the Sumeru Ring itself is a treasure, and once it is revealed, I am afraid that it will be coveted.

The horse-faced old man looked at Lin Yun's departing back, with an expression of looking at a fool on his face, this spear was like a waste iron rod in his heart, not to mention selling four spirit stones, even if he gave one or two silver, he would sell it.

By the time Lin Yun came to the center of the square, the sky was getting dark, but the bluestone square was still full of people, and the market was not closed because of the night, but it was more lively, and it was time for the organizers to light the torches distributed in all corners of the square, and the blazing flames lit up the square.

Looking at the lively night market, Lin Yun was not interested in wandering, he had gained a lot today, and he was very satisfied with the spear he found, at this time Lin Yun understood why such a private trade would be very popular, because only in such a place can he find good things with his knowledge and luck.

If this spear engraved with the divine pattern is placed in a large auction house in the capital, even if the divine pattern has disappeared for thousands of years, few people have seen the divine pattern, but Lin Yun believes that there will be many inscription masters who will find the clue in it, and when the time comes, this rusty spear will not be worth four spirit stones, even if it is tens of thousands of times, don't even think about buying it.

However, in such a small trade fair, no one will find its value, and it is still regarded as broken copper and iron, and it is thrown away and discarded at will.

Walking into the attic, Lin Yun spent a low-grade spirit stone with some pain and lived in a good wing room on the third floor.

A spirit stone, live for one night, such a price is ridiculously expensive, but there is no way, there are no people around Mengshan at all, either spend a high price to live in the attic, or sleep in the square.

The price is indeed a little expensive, but the room environment is okay, especially each wing room has a simple formation, once you move in, you can stimulate the formation, prevent outsiders from entering, and also prevent peeping and eavesdropping.

Of course, this formation is quite simple, even a martial artist who practices dirty period can easily break this formation, but once the formation is forcibly broken, there will be movement, so that the people in the room know in advance and play an early warning role.

Entering the room, Lin Yun activated the magic circle, and suddenly a burst of cyan light flashed, and a cyan glow shrouded the surroundings of the room, completely isolating it from the outside world.

(Thank you Luo Xiaoyao for your support!)