"Bang, bang......"

Green Bead was carrying a large cloth bag, which made a loud noise.

Her face was almost as black as the cloth on her face.

As a core disciple of Baihuamen, although she is not pampered, she is the same as ten fingers that do not touch the spring water, how can she ever be such a coolie.

"What a beast......

Looking at Qin Liang's back, Lu Zhu secretly gritted his teeth.

Qin Liang naturally couldn't pity the jade, he took out a cloth bag and packed this pile of rags, then let the green beads on his back and continue to visit the ghost market.

Qin Liang was in a very good mood. To others, these things are certainly a pile of rags, but to him, they have a lot of value.

Many artifacts can repair the formation runes on them and stimulate their original power, although the spirit weapons will still fall in rank, but at least half or even more than half of their value can be restored.

This change of hands is a profit of dozens or even hundreds of thousands.

As long as one of them is repaired, then this transaction is a huge profit, and Qin Liang found that at least five spiritual weapons have repair value.

As for the irreparable rags, they can also be reused.

Qin Liang himself is a top-notch refiner, and after melting these spiritual weapons, he can also create several magic weapons, and even spiritual weapons. This is a big profit.

Of course, this kind of money can only be earned by him, the refiners of Songlan City do not have the level of waste utilization, there are refining masters of his level, but they don't have time to do such trivial things, their refining orders can often be arranged thousands of years later, this little bit of small profit work, is not eye-catching at all.

......

Qin Liang found that there are not many good things in the roadside stalls in the ghost market, and there are many shoddy things, but there are many customers, and in front of many stalls, there are more than ten or eight customers, and there are one or two less, talking quietly, or simply communicating with their hearts, and quietly quoting the price of the goods they are optimistic about.

Qin Liang didn't see it less, many stall owners and customers frowned, and their mouths didn't speak, but from the eyes, the two sides had already bargained with each other in their hearts, and they were very happy.

"Huh......"

At this time, Qin Liang found that a short figure quickly passed him and came to a herbal medicine stall not far in front of him, paused, and stretched out his hand. It doesn't look like it's buying something, it's like asking for money.

It was the small stall owner who sold him a pile of tattered spiritual weapons.

Qin Liang was very interested in the source of the young man's goods, and if he could, he was willing to buy them from the other party for a long time.

It's just that the young man seemed to be very wary of him, and after the deal, he refused to talk to him at all, put away the dirty cloth on the ground, and stayed away from him.

Qin Liang also noticed that the stall where the stall owner squatted had what he wanted.

"There is a water core grass, or a five-leaf one, this quality is okay......"

Qin Conscience was secretly pleasantly surprised.

Water Core Grass can be used to refine Yi Shui Dan.

Now that Zhao Hongxiang is awakening the spiritual power of water, if he can be assisted by Yi Shui Dan, this process will become smoother. It's just that in the past few days, he has searched through the secret books of the elixir collected by the General's Mansion, and there is no record of the water core grass, so that he almost thought that there is no water core grass in this world, so he can only refine some pills with slightly less effective effects.

"Didn't you say okay, I'll give you money next month, just your little thing, you can't sell it for a few dollars, what do you urge! Little brute dog! If it weren't for the way that the master showed you, you would be able to find this place to sell things! Be grateful!"

Before Qin Liang could get closer, he saw the stall owner scolding the young man.

Hearing this, the young man's hand contracted obviously, but soon he stretched out again, and his voice was a little quiet: "I gave you money before...... That Taiping card is also my family's ......"

"This little guy didn't come to buy something......"

Qin Liang thought secretly in his heart.

"Little brute dog!"

The stall owner was a middle-aged man, but his head was half-bald, thin and thin, and his face was sick. He is a Qi practitioner of the Three Realms.

Qin Liang took a look at it, and he could see that this man should have gone wrong when he was practicing qi, and he hurt his foundation, and the strength of these three realms qi practitioners was also very weak, mostly relying on elixirs, and he had no actual combat ability.

"If you shout again, Lao Tzu will pinch you to death!"

When the stall owner heard the young man's words, he changed color and grabbed the young man's neck with one hand.

"This is Songlan City, a little brute dog like you, no matter how many deaths you have, no one will care, understand?!"

This young man is still a Western barbarian? Qin Liang thought secretly in his heart.

But thinking that the young man was wrapped tighter than him, he could guess that the young man's identity was sensitive, and Qin Liang didn't care.

Listening to the stall owner's words, Qin Liang frowned.

He, the first person to come to the ghost market, knows that there is no distinction between the immortal dynasty and the barbarian and the demon clan in the ghost market, here, as long as you follow the rules of the ghost market, you can go unimpeded, this sick stall owner, obviously wants the money of the black boy.

Qin Liang's eyes were cold, and he was about to make a move. He wasn't a nosy person, but thinking about the deal just now, he really took advantage of the young man too much, so he couldn't ignore it.

Not only is it a good deal, the stone-like thing that the young man gave him casually is a piece of spiritual jade that is not bad, which contains a little spiritual power, although it cannot reach the concentration of making spiritual money, it can be carved a little, and it can also carve a seal, in the eyes of those who know the goods, it can also sell three or four spiritual money, and if you encounter a big wrong, you can make a small profit.

It's just that before Qin Liang could make a move, he saw that the young man grabbed the stall owner's wrist with his backhand and twisted it hard!

"Ah......h

The stall owner let out a miserable scream in an instant, and his whole body threw forward, being restrained by the teenager.

"Huh......"

Seeing this scene, Qin Liang was also slightly stunned.

From the perspective of intuitive strength, the strength of the teenager is one level lower than that of the stall owner, but the teenager's actual combat experience is more abundant, and the casual counterattack will control the stall owner.

"Someone, the brute dog is killing people!"

Half of the stall owner's body could not move, and his mouth let out a pig-killing cry.

When the monks heard the commotion, they immediately gathered around to see the excitement.

"To give or not to pay!"

"My mother said, what should be given to people, you can't trick people at all, it's me, and you can't lose half a penny!

The young man was extremely angry at this time, and he didn't notice that he had made a big move, and he even committed the taboo of the ghost market.

The purpose of this place is to make money in harmony, and if you cause trouble here, whether it is right or wrong, you will be severely punished.

"Ahh

The young man was furious, and the power in his hand was out of proportion, and at this moment, the voice of the sick-looking stall owner killing a pig became even louder.

"Who's making trouble!"

A majestic voice soon sounded, and two deacons from the ghost market appeared in the blink of an eye, one of them shouted angrily, and the other slapped the young man on the back with one hand!

"Wait!"

Qin Liang raised his eyebrows, took out one hand, and grabbed the hand that slapped the young man's back!

This is a blow from a three-rank martial arts cultivator, if the young man suffers like this, he will have to lie on the hospital bed for a year and a half!