Everyone next to them showed expressions of eating melons, looking at this place gloatingly.

This person's courage is inevitably too great, and it doesn't matter if he pits those who are not as good as himself, and he actually plays tricks on the head of the foundation building monk.

Now that the other party finds out that you treat others as Kaizi and get angry, I want to see how you can make up for it.

If this happens, it's useless even if the law enforcement team comes.

After all, Tang Yu didn't make a move, he just threatened with his mouth, which was not a violation of the rules.

The law enforcement team will not offend a foundation-building monk for this matter.

Thinking about it from another angle, the people of the law enforcement team have to thank Tang Yuken for giving face, and not doing it directly in Fang City......

The people on the streets were all watching a good show.

The middle-aged stall owner was anxious and begged for mercy, and finally bluntly said that he could pick any things on his stall and give them away for nothing.

He didn't want to do this, but he had to admit it when he thought of the consequences of being targeted by a foundation building monk.

I shouldn't have gambled if I knew I wouldn't have been.

Tang Yu was already acting, and seeing the other party like this, he looked at the middle-aged stall owner coldly.

"Now you know that you are wrong?"

The middle-aged stall owner nodded hurriedly: "The villain knows that he is wrong, he knows that he is wrong!" ”

Tang Yu sighed, shook his head and said, "I knew now, why bother just now." ”

"It's the villain who has no eyes."

The middle-aged stall owner looked bitter and wanted to slap the two of them.

Tang Yu casually picked up a magic weapon and pointed: "This, this, this, I want it." ”

Among them, the point naturally includes the bronze mirror.

However, when he clicked on the bronze mirror, there was nothing unusual on his face.

The middle-aged stall owner hurriedly picked up the fragments of several magic weapons that Tang Yu had pointed out and respectfully sent them to Tang Yu.

As soon as I started it, a system prompt sounded in my ears.

"Investigate the fairy fate."

"Medium-grade spirit weapon thunder mirror (broken)."

"Whether to give this fairy fate to others, you can get compensation after giving it away."

"Fairy Compensation triggers a critical hit effect."

Tang Yu was happy in his heart, but his face was silent.

"These things ......"

When the middle-aged stall owner heard this, he hurriedly said: "These are the villain's apologies to the seniors, given to the seniors for free, and the seniors are invited to accept them." ”

As he said this, his heart was dripping blood.

Fifty spirit stones were enough for him to buy two bottles of Qi Condensing Pill, if he knew this, he shouldn't have been so careful just now.

Tang Yu laughed twice, gave the other party a look of "count you as acquaintances", and turned to leave.

The middle-aged stall owner's heart is like a knife.

Halfway through, he turned to the monk who was setting up a stall beside him.

Seeing this, the monk hurriedly got up: "Senior, what are you doing?" ”

Tang Yu smiled, took out the five fragments of magic weapons he had just received, threw them on the other party's stall, and said lightly: "These things are given to you, whether you sell them or throw them away, whatever you want." ”

With that, he turned around and left without looking back.

"This ......"

The monk was confused, looking at the five fragments of the magic weapon, not knowing how to feel now.

And the middle-aged stall owner was full of remorse.

If he suspected that Tang Yu was setting up a situation and deliberately seeking something, then this move at the moment is undoubtedly proof that it is not like that at all, it is all his imagination.

The fragments of the magic weapon that had just arrived, and the effort to turn his head was given to others, which was Chi Guoguo's revenge.

If you had known this was the case, you shouldn't have ......

The middle-aged stall owner, who had lost fifty spirit stones in vain, was so angry that he beat his chest and didn't dare to complain in the slightest.

"Ding, the fairy fate has been given, and I will be compensated."

"Thirty times the compensatory crit."

"Obtain a medium-grade spirit weapon: Purple electron microscope."

Medium-grade spiritual weapon, purple electron microscope!

The system prompt sounded in his ears, and Tang Yu was secretly happy in his heart.

Although it was only thirty times more critical, it was to compensate a broken medium-grade spiritual weapon into an intact medium-grade spiritual weapon.

It is equivalent to a piece of spirit stone that did not come out, and he prostituted a medium-grade spirit weapon for nothing.

Tang Yu finally realized the happiness of the white prostitution.

A low-grade spiritual weapon, in the Treasure Pavilion, dare to offer eight or nine thousand spirit stones, the value of the medium-grade spiritual weapon can be imagined.

The point is that there is no market for price.

Just now in the Treasure Pavilion, the huge shops failed to put out a medium-grade spiritual weapon, which shows how rare the medium-grade spiritual weapon is.

There should be auction houses in Fang City, but in terms of price, tsk......

However, Tang Yu also noticed that there was no more "edge line" on the broken thunder mirror.

This shows that in the judgment of the system, the broken thunder mirror can no longer be counted as "immortal fate".

This was also expected by Tang Yu.

If Xianyuan can nest dolls, then the system is a joke.

It is impossible for the system to make such a low-level mistake.

Clean up your mood and continue to pick up leaks.

There are three other edges on the side of the West Market, and the second edge that is closest to the one falls on a foundation building monk.

It's just that this monk is not a stall owner, he sells items.

The other party, like Tang Yu, also came here to check the items placed by the stall owners in the stalls.

Tang Yu decisively chose to give up.

Although the other party has a "fairy fate", but carrying such a precious treasure with him must be regarded as a life by the other party.

Substitute for it, if someone covets the treasure in their hands, it is definitely immortal.

Tang Yu is new to the city, and there is no need to fight to the death with others for a treasure.

It's not worth it.

The key is not necessarily to beat the other party.

I gave up the second "fairy edge", and then walked in the direction of the third edge line.

After seeing the landing point of the third edge line, Tang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

The edge line appears at a stall.

There are all kinds of stones on the stalls, and the third "fairy yuan" guided by the system is the stone with a slightly yellow color and blue marks on the outside.

Tang Yu observed for a moment, this stall should be the "Gambling Stone" stall.

The so-called "gambling stone stall" means that the stall owner collects the "gambling stones" from various places and sells them on the stall.

There may be nothing in the "gambling stone", but it is also possible that it contains unmined ore, and some people have even opened ore crystals.

The buyer needs to judge whether there are goods in the "gambling stone" and the value of the goods in the "gambling stone" according to their own experience.

If you lose the bet, the spirit stones you spend should pay the tuition.

If you win, you'll make a lot of money.

At this time, there were many monks gathered around the stalls, but there were not many who were really willing to spend spirit stones to buy.

There is no way, the gambling stone industry should be ten gambles and seven losses, and it is not mixed in this circle, so it is difficult to distinguish whether it is a good product or not.

But even if you are an expert, there is no guarantee that you will not look away.

For example, this third "fairy yuan", from the outside, is just an ordinary piece of ore, and no one cares about it in the corner.

Tang Yu observed the crowd on the field.

The spectators were talking and discussing in whispers, but the stall owner was sitting there with his eyes closed, ignoring it.

Unless someone asks for a price, they will not answer.

However, the person who asked the question was not angry, smiled slightly, and continued to talk to the person next to him.