Lan Qiao'er hurriedly picked up the box containing the itchy Gu and handed it out with both hands, "The itchy Gu can be given to you." ”

"But Gu magic or something, no.

Only by joining the Southern Witch Sect, swearing an oath to the Gu God, and being loyal to the Gu God for the rest of his life, can he learn Gu art.

Foreigners are not eligible to join the Southern Witch Cult.

Gu art is one of the most important secrets of our Southern Wiccraft Sect.

Leak it to you, and I will be devoured by ten thousand snakes to death. ”

She hurriedly shook her head and refused Ye Xiaofan's other request, a little panicked, as if she was worried that Ye Xiaofan would be annoyed and angry.

"Oh, so?"

Ye Xiaofan nodded regretfully, "No, no, I'm just curious about how you can cultivate spiritual objects like the Ice Jade Silkworm, learn from it, forget it if it doesn't work." ”

"I don't accept your gifts, how are you going to sell it?"

He took the box.

"This one...... 50…… No, 200,000 yuan, then you can give 200,000 yuan.

Also, I want to remind you that it is fragile.

You may die if you drown in a little water.

An impact on your third-rate martial artist's internal strength, or a shock of qi and blood, will cause it to die violently. Its poison is difficult to work on ordinary people with a slightly stronger physique. ”

Lan Qiao'er emphasized the defects of Itchy Gu and didn't dare to neglect it.

In her eyes, Ye Xiaofan is a very terrifying and cruel person.

"Well, 200,000." Ye Xiaofan nodded, "Do you have a bank card?" Or is there another way? ”

"Bank card, our Southern Witch Sect has also been in contact with the outside world in the past two years, and we can use mobile phones or anything."

She took out a slightly outdated mobile phone from her cloth bag, and said to herself, "It's just that the Internet is too terrible, Brother Lei, who is in charge of managing the accounts, was defrauded of more than 1.2 million, and our activity funds are gone, so I have to come out to sell some medicine and ordinary Gu worms." ”

Ye Xiaofan couldn't help laughing, even these masters couldn't prevent the pervasive telecom fraud.

After that, she added Lan Qiaoer's contact information and transferred the money to her card.

Lan Qiao'er secretly looked at some of the daily life shared by Ye Xiaofan as if she had discovered a new world, her eyes were shining, "The elders of our clan rarely use mobile phones, and most of the time they are in retreat, you can still eat, drink and have fun, how can you practice ......?"

Realizing that there were too many words, she quickly stopped, "Do you need anything else?" ”

"It's gone." Ye Xiaofan is not interested in the so-called secret medicine, the real treasure, she will not take it out.

The things that were taken out, including this itchy Gu, were all second- or third-rate goods.

Lan Qiao'er watched Ye Xiaofan, who was leaving, watch him come to the stall next to him, and gradually walk away, his behavior is no different from ordinary people, and she can't even feel any deterrent aura on him.

"He's amazing." Lan Qiao'er muttered to herself.

If she had had this answer last night, she would have stopped the elder.

……

There are hundreds of stalls at the door.

There are only a handful of items that interest Ye Xiaofan.

A considerable number of people take out the so-called heirlooms, and the actual value may not be as good as some celebrity calligraphy and paintings.

Some broken sword soldiers, scrap copper and rotten iron, plus some legendary deeds of their original owners, the price can easily soar to millions of yuan.

For example, he has a fine iron red tassel gun in front of him, and the craftsmanship is mediocre.

It is said that thirty years ago, the king of guns, the sidearm of a top marksmanship master.

The stall owner is a descendant of that man, and his opening is 20 million yuan.

It's just a mistake to take the people who pass by as wrongs.

The sword soldier that seems to be quite legendary may be worthless when it comes to the ordinary collection market.

It is estimated that only extremely fanatical martial artists can buy it.

Ye Xiaofan smiled and ignored it directly.

What can interest him must be something with whimsical ideas, such as the martial arts experience of some martial arts predecessors, martial arts ideas, etc.

"How do you sell this?"

Ye Xiaofan was at the corner booth and noticed a dilapidated handwritten book, "From the Artistic Conception of Martial Arts to the Sublimation Concept of the Soul - White Crane Daoren".

He had heard of this Taoist master who had driven the crane to the west more than 30 years ago.

The martial arts that are commonly circulated in modern China, but whenever it involves the artistic conception of fist intent and sword intent, it will involve some theories that this person has commented.

The stall owner only took out the first fifth of the book for people to read.

If you want to get all the manuscripts, you have to pay for them.

The content of the book is of little value to him, if it is true, it is really created by Songhe Dao people, it is worth collecting, enriching his own study.

"I need a bottle of White Tiger Heart Protector Pill or an elixir of the same effect and level."

The middle-aged warrior's face was yellow, his eyes were unpretentious, and he said the conditions coldly.

is a Grandmaster who has suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

"If I can heal your internal wounds, will you give me this book?"

Ye Xiaofan said with a smile.

"You?" The middle-aged man looked at Ye Xiaofan and shook his head, "I have visited several miracle doctors in Huaxia, and they have all given positive answers, only that kind of elixir may be cured, if you have this medicine, take it out and take a look, if not, don't waste time." ”

The White Tiger Heart Protector Pill is very precious, but it has not reached the point of being rare in the world, and many big families have treasured it.

It's just that he doesn't have such a big face to ask for medicine, and those families can't look down on these cheats in a book and on the table.

Just count on the trade fair and try your luck.

"I don't have medicine, but there is a cure for you, are you sure you don't want me to try it?"

Although Ye Xiaofan rarely put much effort into medical skills, he has a special green dragon qi and a great grandmaster's strength.

With the middle-aged man's injury, he only needed just over ten seconds to heal him.

The middle-aged man hesitated when he saw him so confident.

Just as he was about to say yes.

Someone on the side hurriedly walked out of the crowd, snatched the book in Ye Xiaofan's hand, and directly threw a bottle of medicine on the table, "The White Tiger Heart Protector Pill you want."

Lao Gao, what's the matter with you? Didn't you put the book away first, and I'll get a medicine and come back immediately? ”

The old man with the goatee was grumpy, scolded the middle-aged man, and then glared at Ye Xiaofan in disgust, "Old Gao, hurry up and give me the rest of the books." ”

The middle-aged man picked up the medicine bottle, poured out the medicine inside, and after confirming it again and again, he immediately changed his attitude, took out the rest of the bag from his bag, and solemnly handed it out, "Old Wei, give it." This book is guaranteed to be complete and genuine, and I will definitely not dare to fool you. ”

Seeing this, Ye Xiaofan didn't get entangled, that book didn't have to be.

With his hands behind his back, he turned around and went to the next stall.

"You're such a thing, good book, why tear it up, even if you make a copy of some of it as a sample for people to see." Wei Xianfeng scolded and scolded, and after confirming the authenticity, he became even more angry.

"Old Wei, you are so bold......" I don't know when, an old man in Tang costume came from the stall next to him, lowered his voice, and gave Wei Xianfeng a thumbs up, and his expression was serious.

The two have known each other for more than 30 years, and the two families have a certain prestige in this area of the South China Sea.

"What do you mean, Lao Lin." Seeing the old man in Tang costume, Wei Xianfeng frowned, and his attitude softened.

"You don't know who that young man is?" Lao Lin glanced at the crowd and couldn't find Ye Xiaofan for a long time.

"I don't care who he is, it doesn't matter who the king of heaven is, the transaction is clear for money and goods, don't talk about this kind of place, it's written in black and white, you don't sign, even if you don't complete the transaction, I just rob it, so what?"

Wei Xianfeng sneered, with a fearless attitude.

The middle-aged man pricked up his ears, quite curious.

"......" Lao Lin's eyes became more and more speechless, and he leaned closer and lowered his voice, "King Ye Wu, who turned the world upside down in Beijing a while ago." ”

"What Ye Wu King!" Wei Xianfeng thought for a while, "There are only a few young geniuses, how can there be someone named King Ye Wu, and there is no one surnamed Ye in the big family, who is his elder?" The elders are the leaders of China, so they have to be reasonable, right? ”

"Forget it, ignorance is a blessing, it's good for you to be like this. I think that King Ye Wu didn't have the same knowledge as you, otherwise he would have reported it on the spot, and you could still be so loud? You didn't say anything to me. ”

After Lao Lin looked at him for a few seconds, he suddenly showed a complicated smile and turned to leave.