When you turn into the bazaar, you can see its prosperity, and the wide street is lined with shops, and there are swords and weapons for sale; There are spiritual materials and minerals for sale; There are those who buy and sell rare and foreign objects; There are restaurants, inns, and gambling stalls that operate gambling, eating, drinking, and having fun, and there is no end in sight.

The shouting and shouting came from a wide open space on the street, some distance from the shops on both sides of the street, near the intersection of the market. There are no shops here, just scattered small vendors who sell freely find an open space and sell at will.

The streets are full of people. There were ordinary people dressed in ordinary clothes; There are also warriors in tight-fitting suits; There are also some pedestrians who can't see the details and suspect that they are monks entering and exiting various shops.

"Spell cheats? Really? ”

Yang Ning was taken aback by the sudden shouting. Can such precious things be sold? It's not going to be a fake one to cheat money, right?

His heart was full of doubts, but his footsteps involuntarily walked towards the stall selling spell cheats.

"Brother! As soon as I see you, I know that you are dignified and extraordinary. You really have a vision, my spell cheats here are absolutely genuine, Tong Su is not deceitful. These are all first-class products that I have painstakingly obtained through exclusive channels, and they are all first-class boutiques that are absolutely impossible to buy anywhere else. ”

The stall owner was a lean man with two beards, and when he saw Yang Ning coming, he immediately squinted his eyes, greeted him, and kept boasting.

Before coming out, Liu Yanghe told Yang Ning a lot of them, and what they paid special attention to was these freelance traders who set up stalls, many of the things sold by these vendors were fakes, and they were specially designed to deceive those outsiders who did not have enough vision or passed through Nantu County, and asked them not to be deceived.

I saw that there was a small worn-out square table that could be folded in this stall, and on the top of the table were three thin books only four or five pages thick, rough and hand-glued, and the first page of the book was written 'Ice Sealing', 'Earth Wall Technique' and 'Spark Burning the Plain'.

Yang Ning casually picked up a copy of the 'Earth Wall Technique' and opened it to see that it was densely filled with content with a brush, about two or three hundred words, and it was full of pictures and texts, and the font was crooked, and it was unknown whether it was really a cultivation method. The same is true of the other two books, which, judging by the handwriting, should have been written by the same person.

"Brother, boutique. Look at it, it's full of pictures and texts, but it's from the hands of famous teachers, unless you have the ability to worship those cultivation sects, you will definitely not be able to get it. I had to pay a lot of money to get these three copies back, so what? Like it, right? I don't charge you any money, a book of 10,000 gold coins is sold, and the absolute price is worth it. ”

The stall owner observed the words and looks, and found that Yang Ning seemed to be very unfamiliar with this place, especially Yang An, who was looking left and right, and was very interested in everything, it was estimated that these two people were here for the first time, and hurriedly exerted his braggart eloquence, and the lion opened his mouth and shouted a sky-high price.

"I'll go! I said, boss, have you read the contents yourself? I don't know where to get these words and patterns, and then I can copy them by a random child who can write, and it is said that it is a master's handwriting and magic cheats. Even if you cheat, you dare to buy such a doodle at a sky-high price of 10,000 gold coins. Are you a fool to me? Or is it easy to bully? How dare you say it! ”

Hearing the words of this lean stall owner, Yang Ning threw the book back on the table with a 'snap', sneered, took Yang An's hand and turned to leave.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't go, this brother."

Seeing that Yang Ning and they were leaving, the stall owner rushed two steps and opened his hands to stop in front of them.

"What? If you don't buy your stuff, you're not allowed to leave? Do you want to use strong or not? This is the county market, and if I shout, a patrol sergeant will come and administer justice. ”

On the first day he came to Nantu County, he encountered the matter of being forcibly bought and sold, and a trace of anger flashed in Yang Ning's eyes.

"Don't, don't, don't, brother, don't get me wrong. is the so-called sky-high price, and the money is repaid on the ground. I really took a lot of effort to get these cheats from an old monk. I see that my brother is also very interested in this book, otherwise he would not come to the stall and go straight to me, and you will pay the price. ”

There was also a hint of anger in Yang Ning's eyes, and the lean stall owner half-truthfully lobbied Yang Ning to bargain, and his attitude was very sincere.

"Well, for your sake, I'll pay you back. Ten copper coins, OK, and a deal. ”

Already knowing about this fake, deceptive thing, Yang Ning casually said a price, ready to bypass the lean stall owner.

"Brother, you're not kind, this is also a spell cheat, how can it be worth ten copper coins. You've quoted a new price again, be sincere, okay? ”

The lean stall owner grabbed Yang Ning's arm and didn't let their father and son go.

"I'll go! What kind of man are you pulling me like a resentful woman! Disgusting no? Do you still have any self-esteem? Let go! Let it go! ”

"Don't let go! I just won't let go! Kill me and don't let it go! It's not disgusting. Brother, can self-esteem be eaten? You see, I don't even want self-esteem now, I've been talking here for a long time, and my lips are dry, so you can add a little more, and you should buy me a cup of tea. Brother ......"

The lean stall owner's head rose slightly, staring at Yang Ning with complaining eyes, and a faint mist appeared in his eyes.

"You want to sell for a little more money for that kid's graffiti book, I'm ...... I bought a copy of it for a silver coin, and I read it to my son. OK, just close the deal right away; If it doesn't work, I'll call the patrol team to solve it immediately. ”

As he spoke, he looked down and saw the pitiful expression of the stall owner, and with his appearance, Yang Ning suddenly felt the pores of his whole body shrink. A cold air passed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he couldn't help but shiver excitedly, gritting his teeth and quoting a price, eager to get rid of this shameless guy.

"Good. Deal! ”

Hearing Yang Ning's final offer, the lean stall owner immediately let go of the hand holding Yang Ning, and immediately changed his face to reveal a sunny smile. These graffiti books were actually brought by this guy from an old man with some mental problems in the next room, and they were all things that the old man wrote down casually when he was insane, and he put them together after a stack of them, and they didn't cost him a copper coin at all.

"Give"

Hurriedly took out a silver coin from his pocket and threw it on the table, picked up a book like lightning, pulled Yang An up, and quickly left the stall like a ghost.

"Brother, welcome to come back next time when you have time!"

The lean stall owner picked up the silver coin on the table, his eyes were about to narrow into a line, and he yelled loudly at the back of Yang Ning's father and son who were rushing away.

"The ghost is coming again!"

Hearing the roar of the lean stall owner that could be heard in the entire open space of the stall, he accelerated the pace of leaving.

"Skinny Monkey, I finally met Kaizi today, and the market is open. Hahaha......"

"It's rare that someone will give money to buy your broken book! It's rare! ”

"Luck, luck, hehehe......"

The other people who set up the stall next to the lean stall owner knew what this guy they called 'Skinny Monkey' was selling, and they couldn't help but laugh when they actually sold him a copy.

The first time they went out to visit the market, they encountered this situation, Yang Ning and his son had no interest, and walked directly towards the camp at the forging place.

Back in the No. 125 hut of the forging office, Yang Ning let out a long breath on the chair, only to find that on the way back, he had been holding a book in his hand and not putting it in his pocket. Raise your hand and take a look:

"Sparks in the Plain"