Bazhou City is not a big city in the remote area of the northern part of the Heavenly Empire, but it can be compared to Xiazhou City, the largest prosperous city in the north.

The geographical location of this city is very special, from here to the north, you can reach the Sword Beast Forest and the Tianzhu Mountain Range on the border between the Celestial Empire and the Changge Empire, from Tianzui Mountain to the west, where the area is sparsely populated, and there are often fierce and abnormal sword beasts infested, and it is usually the best choice for the sword trial in the north.

Because of the geographical environment in which this city is located, it is a transportation hub, and the merchants who come from the south to the north, or the swordsmen who have trials, will mostly settle down in this city to replenish, and it is also more convenient to go to the Sword Pavilion to receive some trials, commissions, assessments, alchemies and other tasks, so this city is relatively prosperous.

At the end of spring, after the severe cold, the weather in the north warms up, and both merchants from all over the country and swordsmen who go out for trials are active in this season, and they are busy everywhere.

After Nie Lin came out of the Sword Pavilion, he didn't wander around the streets, he wanted to go back to Liufu directly, but halfway through, he suddenly had an intuition and found that a carriage was quietly following him.

So Nie Lin changed his mind again and planned to go to the market.

The bazaar in Bazhou City, at this time of year, is also a very lively place, and many low-level swordsmen or swordsmen also like to come here to sell or buy some cheap and affordable things.

Although it can also be sold and sold in the Sword Pavilion, and auctions can also be held, relatively speaking, some cheap and affordable things arrive at the Sword Pavilion, plus the handling fee charged by the Sword Pavilion, the person who buys it can't save much money, and the person who sells it can't make much money, so it's not cost-effective.

Therefore, most of the low-level and cash-strapped swordsmen prefer to go to the bazaar to shop on Taobao, after all, the commoners in this world still account for the vast majority, and the rich are only a few.

It was almost noon, the bazaar was still bustling, and after Nie Lin arrived here, he saw many swordsmen wearing different styles and grades of swords, wandering around the bazaar, gathering in front of some stalls or shops.

The people who set up stalls here, some of them are people from the villages and towns around Bazhou City, and some are swordsmen who have returned from the trial, and they will sell the things obtained from the trial here, although they are not good things, but there are always people in need, this is the market.

"Alas, the sword fetus is being sold, the sword fetus of the sword wolf is vomiting blood, it's a big sale, come and grab it......"

"Sell cold ginseng grass, a good thing to refine the sword pill, don't miss it when you pass by, the amount is ...... large"

"Sell fine iron, sword and pigskin, the necessary materials for casting swords and armor, buy one get one free......"

"Take back the spring grass and crushed dust and sand, the price is right, and the black price climbs ......"

As soon as he entered the market, such shouts were everywhere, Nie Lin walked around, although he didn't come here to buy things, but it was still necessary to familiarize himself with the market.

And when he had entered the market, he was wandering around, and he saw that the carriage that was following him had stopped at the restaurant beside the market, and the driver of the carriage was nowhere to be seen, but the swordsman who was driving the carriage entered the market, and was slowly turning in his direction, pretending to be careless.

Nie Lin ignored the swordsman, and stopped when he walked around and came to a stall of a middle-aged man with a beard nearby.

This middle-aged man with a beard looks very fierce and strong, but he is only a ninth-level swordsman, and his stall is just a coarse cloth as a cushion, and only a few bones and leather are placed on it, and he doesn't shout, he squats there very silently, so his stall is not patronized.

Nie Lin looked at the bones, but he was a little interested, because among those bones, there was a lower forehead bone of the Sword Canghu.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this thing may not be valuable, but Nie Lin knows a few secret recipes, this tiger forehead bone is ground into powder, and with several materials, it can be a good elixir for bone injuries, and even newly broken bones can be connected.

"Uncle, how do you sell this tiger frontal bone?" Nie Lin squatted down, picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was still the frontal bone of the tiger cub, and the value was even higher, so he opened his mouth to ask.

The bearded middle-aged man squatted in the market all morning, although a few people had asked about these bones and leathers, but no one was willing to buy them at the right price, and he sold them for a lot of money, so he never opened it, so he was hesitating to close the stall at this time and save some taxes.

It's just that after seeing a young man coming, he was slightly surprised to see the most valuable tiger forehead bone in him at a glance.

After looking at the young man, the bearded middle-aged man said: "This little brother, since you recognize this tiger bone, you should also know his value, although I am in a hurry to use the money, but I don't deceive you when you are young, this tiger bone will sell you for five taels of silver!"

Only sold for five taels of silver, Nie Lin was a little surprised, according to the value he measured, how could this tiger forehead bone be sold for dozens of taels, or even hundreds of taels.

"I want this tiger bone, I'll give ten taels of silver!"

Just as Nie Lin was about to speak, a voice suddenly sounded nearby.

Nie Lin turned his face and saw that Na Luo Xiongchuan suddenly appeared nearby, and behind him was the swordsman who had followed him before.

As soon as he saw that it was Luo Xiongchuan, Nie Lin knew that the guy had lost someone at the tea party today, and he was humiliated by Liu Yiyun's sarcastic words and fainted, and at this time, he followed him here, he must have had bad intentions and wanted to trouble him.

Nie Lin glanced at Luo Xiongchuan with slanted eyes, and didn't take him to heart, and said indifferently: "I'll give fifteen taels!"

Luo Xiongchuan saw that Nie Lin didn't take him in his eyes, and he hated him even more with a toothache, thinking that he must find a way back in a certain aspect today and suppress this kid fiercely, so he said: "Young Master Ben has taken a fancy to this bone, I will give twenty taels!"

Nie Lin's tone was still not sweet, and he said softly: "Thirty taels!"

"Fifty taels!" Luo Xiongchuan didn't look at the bone, just stared at Nie Lin, with a playfulness in his eyes, very arrogant, and didn't seem to put that money in his eyes at all.

Nie Lin said: "Eighty taels!"

"One hundred taels!"

"One hundred and fifteen!"

"Two hundred taels!" Luo Xiongchuan had already begun to grit his teeth at this time, the two hundred taels had reached the range that he was about to bear, but in order to let out this breath, he still held on.

At this time, Luo Xiongchuan's sword wielder tugged at the corner of his clothes, wanting to remind him that it was not worth spending two hundred taels for a bone, but Luo Xiongchuan didn't care so much in order to earn back some face.

When the bearded middle-aged man who set up the stall saw that the two teenagers were fighting for a bone, he immediately knew in his heart that the two of them were afraid that they would have a holiday, and saw that the price of a bone was increased to two hundred taels.

Just as he was trying to persuade, Nie Lin suddenly glanced at him and said, "Two hundred and thirty taels!"

“......”

Luo Xiongchuan hesitated, seeing Nie Lin's indifferent appearance that still didn't look at him, he finally gritted his teeth and shouted, "Two hundred and five!"

"Since you are two hundred and five, I won't fight with you, you win, this bone belongs to you!" Nie Lin suddenly gave up at this time and competed again.

"What?" Luo Xiongchuan was stunned when he heard this.

Nie Lin then turned his face to look at Luo Xiongchuan and said: "You shouldn't be out of two hundred and five, you can't afford it, since you can't afford it, it's better to go home early and read some books, interpret the four words of gentleman and villain, and then read what is the meaning of Wenjian from the book by the way!"

"You ......" What happened at today's tea party was Luo Xiongchuan's shame, at this time, Nie Lin revealed the scar, Luo Xiongchuan's face turned red, and he yelled: "Boy, don't be complacent, do you think that Young Master Ben can't afford it, Wende, give money!"

As he spoke, Luo Xiongchuan asked the swordsman to take out the money bag and counted two hundred and fifty taels to the bearded middle-aged man.

But this time, the money in the money bag was about to be emptied, only some broken silver and a few copper plates remained, and the swordsman looked pained, and after handing the money into the bearded man's hand with trembling hands, the expression was eager to cry.

After Nie Lin casually threw the bone into Luo Xiongchuan's swordsman's hand, he said lightly: "It seems that this bone is still harder!"

As soon as Luo Xiongchuan heard this, how could he not hear the sarcasm in his words, his flushed face was already blue at this time, he was angry, he glared at Nie Lin angrily, and said sharply: "Boy, don't think that it will be great if you win the tea party, Young Master Ben wants to compete with you alone, is there a kind?"

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