Chapter 116: Red Maple
readx;? Within a day, Lin Que came to Daye City, the city was tall, much more imposing than Sword Spirit Town and Baisha Town. After Lin Que entered www.biquge.info the city, he found an inn to live in.
"By the way, I need to go to the incinerator liquid, and I'll need to find out if there's a trading shop here. When Lin Que was just about to open his mouth to call the shopkeeper, two middle-aged men walked by the door, and they were talking:
"Wang Zuo, I heard that the Red Maple Trading Workshop is about to be auctioned, do you want to take a look, maybe there is something good to treasure!"
Another person replied: "The red maple trading shop is very dark, and every time the bid is raised so high, it is better to go there to spend money than to find a girl!"
When Lin Que heard this, he immediately stepped out of the door and shouted to the two of them: "Two strong men stay, listen to what you two say, is there a red maple trading house here?"
The person on the left looked at Lin Que and said, "Little brother, you are from outside, let me tell you, the Red Maple Trading Workshop is the largest trading place in our Daye City!"
Lin Que was overjoyed and said respectfully: "Trouble, two strong men show me the way to the Red Maple Trading Workshop!"
After Lin Que went out of the door, according to the two of them, he walked all the way to the left, and after turning a few bustling streets, he saw a brilliant mansion with a bright red maple leaf hanging on the door, and two lions with teeth and claws standing in front of the door.
"Sure enough, it's the Red Maple Trading House!"
Lin Que stepped in and saw a wide room, where dozens of tables were arranged, some of them had jade bracelets and jade swords on them, and some of them had spirit grass and spirit pills on them. There are also spirit beasts and arrows on some tables. Every table was full,
"Are you mistaken, you garbage-like white-eyed grass wants to exchange it for my high-grade Nine-Turn Bear Returning Dan, I won't change it!" cried out a man dressed as a farmer, his trousers covered in mud.
"Look at your so-called high-grade bear return Dan, there is no Dan pattern on it, this grade can't be regarded as first-class at all, hehe, you fooled me, but you fooled the wrong person!" A young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old crossed his shoulders with his hands, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and his face was full of anger.
"You lied to people, the one with the Dan pattern is already a mortal-level pill! I won't trade, I'm leaving!" the farmer grabbed the elixir on the table.
"Yo, I can't believe that you little farmer knows so much!" the young man smiled grimly, he reached out and patted the back of the farmer's hand, the farmer cried out in pain, and as soon as his hand loosened, the pill was thrown down.
"Yo, you don't want it anymore, then I'll take it for you! Besides, you are a farmer in the first place, how can you have this kind of treasure, isn't it stolen?" the young man unceremoniously took away the elixir.
"You—" The farmer was furious when he could not imagine that the young man would dare to snatch it and slander him, but the pain in his hand made him sweat profusely, and he was afraid that his palm had been broken.
"Boy, this person is Zhuo Jianfeng, the young sect master of the Spirit God Sect!" a person next to him persuaded.
The farmer looked deeply at the young man, and his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he looked at the young man unwillingly, and left indignantly.
"Hmph, this hillbilly also dares to bargain with the young master!" the young man spat out.
"Sir, do you have anything to identify or trade?" said a hot girl in a white dress, her voice extremely soft, leaning forward slightly.
Lin Que shuddered, for some reason, he actually remembered the demon in Qingyang Town-Hongyan.
"That, I want to identify the baby first!" Lin Que swallowed his saliva and said.
"Alright, then please come with me!" the girl gestured.
"Wait a minute, you stop for me!" Zhuo Jianfeng stopped in front of Lin Que, his eyes swept a few times on his face, and said, "You are Lin Que, right?"
"So what?" Lin Que was slightly startled in his heart, thinking: The news of the Broken Knife Gate spread so quickly, and it reached this side all of a sudden.
"Boy, you are not small, you actually destroyed the Broken Sword Gate, you are impatient!" Zhuo Jianfeng's voice raised a few points, and with a "clang" sound, a green sword came out of his sleeve and was grabbed in the palm of his hand, "Believe it or not, I beheaded you?"
"I'm afraid you don't have this ability!" Lin Que replied-for-tat.
Lin Que was not afraid of him, stretched out his right hand, and was about to summon Fang Tian's painting halberd, when a broken cry came over like thunder.
"Zhuo Jianfeng, what do you want to do? This is not your Spirit God Sect, I can't allow you to go wild here!" A long-bearded old man hurriedly walked over, just when Zhuo Jianfeng was bullying the farmer, he was having something to do, so he didn't intervene, he didn't expect Zhuo Jianfeng to get an inch.
"Yo, old man Zeng, he is so old, and his anger is still so big, aren't you afraid of being hooked by the black and white in the palace of Hades?" Zhuo Jianfeng slowly put away his sword, he stared at Lin Que, and said, "Lin Que, today Young Master Ben let you go, but next time you won't have such good luck!"
After Zhuo Jianfeng finished speaking, he did not leave, but turned around and went up to the second floor.
"This little brother, you have something that needs to be identified, then come with me!" Old Man Zeng put away his temper and said very kindly.
Lin Que nodded, and followed Old Man Zeng out of a quiet wooden house, which was empty, only a yellowed wooden table.
"Little brother, is it someone who just came to Daye City?" Old Man Zeng glanced at Lin Que and asked.
Lin Que let out an "um", summoned a knife and a piece of grass from the ring, and said, "Old Zeng, how about you look at the two things?"
Old man Zeng picked up the knife casually, touched the blade with his fingers from the handle to the blade, all the way to the tip of the knife, and said, "This Sky Devouring Knife is good, it is a top-level medium-grade spiritual weapon, and the workmanship is good, it should be very popular with young martial artists." If it is auctioned here, I'm afraid there will be at least a million gold coins!"
Lin Que smacked his tongue, the medium-grade spirit weapon was sold for a maximum of five or six hundred thousand gold coins in Qingyang Town, and he didn't expect it to be twice as many here.
"As for this crane grass, well," the old man Zeng sighed and said, "This crane grass is also very good, most of the crane grass that circulates outside is fake, but I'm sure this crane grass is indeed the best grade." The Immortal Crane Grass can make a martial artist over sixty last ten years of life, and as soon as this thing comes out, I'm afraid those old martial artists will be boiling!"
It doesn't matter if Lin is lacking, he is so young now, and the Immortal Crane Grass is of no use to him, so it is better to give it away.
Old man Zeng glanced at Lin Que again, and thought: It is not easy for ordinary rich children to come up with these things, but this young man threw them out at random, what is his origin.
He coughed a few times and said, "This little brother, I don't know, what do you want to exchange?" gold coins, pills, spirit grass, or what?"
Lin Que opened his mouth and said, "I want a bottle of incinerator liquid!"
"Incineration liquid? Coincidentally, my old man just got a bottle, but," the old man stroked his long beard and said embarrassedly, "It's just that the incineration liquid is going to be auctioned today, and the news has already spread, so I'm afraid it's not appropriate to withdraw it temporarily." In this way, little brother, our trade fair is about to start, why don't you go to the venue and bid for the incinerator liquid?"
Lin Que did not refuse: "Yes!"
"Okay, then I'll ask someone to send you over!" Old Man Zeng stood up and shouted, "Bai Xue, send this brother to the auction house." ”
"Yes!" The woman in the white dress who had just spoken to Lin Que came in, "Lin Gongzi, let's go!"
A wide plaza appeared ahead, surrounded by a large number of stone chairs, stacked on top of each other like still waves. There were many people inside, old and young, men and women, and many of them were poor warriors, who couldn't afford to buy pills, just to see the world.
In front of the stone chair stood a high platform with three black wooden tables engraved with strange patterns. There was a young man sitting at the middle table, with a smile on his face, it was Zhuo Jianfeng. Next to Zhuo Jianfeng sat an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, his head was very large, like a watermelon. His eyes glazed over, and he flicked his neck from time to time
"Brother Zhuo, there is only one person and the big-headed ghost today, come on, isn't your old man out of the customs yet?" At the table on the left sat a young man in fiery red clothes, about the same age as Zhuo Jianfeng.
Zhuo Jianfeng said proudly: "Brother Huozhu, my father is about to break through, because his strength is too strong, so he may have been delayed a little." ”
"Then congratulations!" Huozhu said congratulations, but there was no joyful smile on his face.
Zhuo Jianfeng was even more proud, and shouted in his heart: When my father breaks through, it will be the day when our Spirit God Sect will unify Daye City, and when the time comes, you can pour the toilet for my Lao Tzu!
"Congratulations!" a woman in a pale yellow dress on the right smiled slightly, the dress, the smile, like a blooming golden daisy.
"You're welcome!Miss Huarong!" Zhuo Jianfeng arched his hand and said, his eyes wandering around her body, extremely obscene, "If your Hua Sect can marry the Spirit God Sect, I think it will be better, so that the two families can jointly dominate Daye City!"
Hua Rong heard the words and did not speak.
Zhuo Jianfeng was very dissatisfied in his heart: Damn, Lao Tzu gave you a good face, you even ignored me, after your Huazong was annexed by our Spirit God Sect, I see how angry you are, when the time comes, I must "fight" with you for three hundred rounds.
"Ding ding", there was a flowing wind chime in the square, although the sound was small, but everyone heard it clearly, and gradually, the sound of the square disappeared. They all know that when the bell rings, it means that the trade fair is about to start.
At this time, an old man in Mai who was fifty or sixty years old came to the stage and said: "Thank you for coming to my Red Maple Trading Shop today, we have always adhered to the principle of fairness and justice. I believe that many people have seen the old man, so I won't say much about the following, and the baby will come to the stage soon, please wait a while. ”
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