Chapter 134: You Pay Back
Lin Xin'er's smile is like a warm sun in winter, melting the ice and snow.
Everyone around, looking at this smiling face, was a little sluggish, and it took a long time before they came to their senses, and then, the jealous eyes were eager to tear Xing Yuan apart.
Xing Yuan also had a smile on his face, took the bracelet from Lin Xin'er's hand, and said, "If you make a move at this time, it is estimated that Fengyun Palace will also be involved." ”
Lin Xin'er naturally stood beside Xing Yuan, and said nonchalantly: "Then it's okay to get involved." ”
Xing Yuan's eyes were shocked, Lin Xin'er said casually, but he understood the meaning of the latter's words, and then, he didn't say much, just looked in the direction of the bloody mound.
……
In the rear, in the Qingxunmen camp, Lantai Ling'er looked at the two close people in front of him, and for some reason, a trace of discomfort welled up in his heart.
He looked at Taixuan on the side and asked, "Sister, Senior Brother Xing Yuan knows the Holy Maiden of Fengyun Palace?" The two of them looked familiar. ”
"Probably so."
Tan Taixuan stared at the backs of Lin Xin'er and Xing Yuan, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I don't know much about Senior Brother Xing. ”
On the side, Ying Yu wanted to say something, his mouth moved slightly, but he didn't say it in the end.
……
"Lin Xin'er, you Fengyun Palace also want to interfere?"
Blood Qingfeng stood up a little embarrassed, pushed away the disciple of the Blood Clothed Tomb, and anger rose in his eyes.
Lin Xin'er stared at Xing Yuan, didn't even look at Blood Qingfeng, and said lightly: "I only represent myself, don't get involved in Fengyun Palace, if you don't accept it......"
Then, she turned her gaze to Xue Qingfeng, and said word by word: "Then I will beat you until you serve." ”
"Domineering!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Xing Yuan picked a thumbs up and exclaimed.
The girl in front of her is no longer the weak little girl she was before, and her strength and talent are even stronger than him.
"You ......"
Blood Qingfeng's eyes were sharp, staring at Xing Yuan deadly, and said in a condensed voice: "Xing Yuan, if you have a kind, don't hide behind a woman. ”
"You're funny?"
Xing Yuan stared at Xue Qingfeng with an idiot look, shook the bracelet in his hand, pouted and said, "It's not that there are no words, hurry up and pay." ”
"You ......"
Blood Qingfeng was going crazy, his eyes were round with anger, and his face was a little cloudy, this time it was a big shame.
He took a deep look at Xing Yuan and Lin Xin'er, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Pay." ”
"How many spirit stones?"
The blood-clothed mound disciple didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly asked the stall owner.
The stall owner also saw the delicate relationship between the two sides, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Ten thousand spirit stones." ”
"Damn, wasn't it still a hundred spirit stones just now?"
The disciple of the bloody mound was immediately furious, stared at the stall owner, and said coldly.
The stall owner glanced at him lazily, but he didn't pay attention to it, the Praetorian Guards of the City Lord's Mansion were nearby, and he was really not afraid of anything.
The bloody mound disciple's face was blue and red, ten thousand spirit stones were not a small amount, even if the blood Qingfeng was not able to take it out.
"Boss, are you looking down on my bloody mound when you sit on the ground?"
Blood Qingfeng was repelled by Lin Xin'er's palm, and his anger was nowhere to be released, but at this moment, the stall owner was still 'provocative', making his face suddenly darken, and his eyes stared at the stall owner without blinking.
"Blood boy, what you said is serious. It's not that I look down on the bloody mound, I just look down on you. ”
The stall owner sitting on the bluestone showed a faint smile, staring at the blood Qingfeng, not afraid at all.
"Haha, anyone really dares to provoke my Blood Qingfeng.
I don't know how to lift the old thing, I think you are the birthday boy hanged, I think your life is long, right? ”
A sinister smile appeared on Xueqingfeng's face, and immediately, his spiritual power shook, and his hand glowed with blood, and he grabbed the stall owner.
"Young man, why are you so angry?"
The stall owner shook his head and sighed, the spiritual power between his fingers boiled, and a little bit forward, it was poked in the palm of Blood Qingfeng.
Bang bang!
When the palms and fingers touched, a huge sound came out, and the stall owner sat motionless in front of the stall, but the blood Qingfeng was like an arrow from the string, flying out and smashing on the boulder not far away.
The boulder burst open in an instant, and Blood Qingfeng crawled up a little embarrassed, at this moment, he was replaced by rage and hideousness, his eyes were red and he looked at the figure in the distance, and roared: "Lao Tzu is going to tear you up today." ”
On the other side, Xing Yuan, Lin Xin'er, Taixuan and others all looked at the gray-robed middle-aged man sitting in the bluestone light and shadow with shocked eyes.
Taixuan muttered in a low voice: "This person is a master, and I can't see through the strength." ”
Lin Xin'er also muttered: "This feeling is even stronger than my master's. ”
Like an angry beast, Blood Qingfeng rushed towards the gray-robed man with a bang, and the fierce killing intent made people's hearts tremble.
However, his charge only rushed out a dozen steps before it suddenly froze.
I saw that the gray-robed man flicked his fingers, and his spiritual power was like a sword, shooting out and landing on the chest of the blood Qingfeng.
Blood Qingfeng's body suddenly froze, and then, as if he had been hit hard, he shot back frantically, and crashed into the crowd of people in the bloody mound again.
"You ......"
Blood Qingfeng was helped up by the disciple of the Blood Cloth Tomb and glared angrily at the gray-robed stall owner, but his mind also cleared up and knew that he was not the latter's opponent.
After a while, he slowly spoke and said, "Han Yu, pay him the spirit stone." ”
The disciple of the Bloody Tomb changed slightly, hesitated for a long time, and said, "Senior Brother Qingfeng, I don't have so many spirit stones. ”
"Huh~"
In the crowd, everyone who heard this was laughing and boosing.
Blood Qingfeng's face was also ugly, but he really wanted to say: We don't want it, let the people of Qingxunmen pay for it.
However, he was afraid that the stall owner would play other tricks, so he slowly closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Let's get together, everyone." ”
When!
Subsequently, the disciple named Han Yu shuttled through the team of the bloody mound, and after a while, he collected a bag of spirit stones full of Dengdeng, pinched his nose and handed it to the stall owner.
Blood Qingfeng didn't have the face to stay any longer, and took the people in the bloody mound with him, and left here in a gloomy manner amid everyone's laughter.
"Brother Xing Yuan, then I'll go back too."
Seeing this, Lin Xin'er also said goodbye to Xing Yuan with a smile, but the latter did not deliberately leave her as a gimmick to attract the envy of others, but just reminded: "Be careful, the bloody mound will not give up." ”
"I will!"
After that, Lin Xin'er stood on tiptoe, and then turned into an afterimage and left.
"Give!"
After sending Lin Xin'er away, Xing Yuan looked at the bracelet in his hand, smiled slightly, and handed it to Lantai Ling'er.
Thinking that this was taken back by Lin Xin'er, Tantai Ling'er was a little hesitant, but seeing Tantai Xuan's encouraging eyes, she still accepted it silently and said, "Thank you, junior brother!" ”
"Let's go, let's go back too."
Tan Taixuan's eyes turned to Xing Yuan, his eyes showed an inquiring look, the latter walked around this circle, and there was nothing he needed, so he immediately waved his hand and prepared to leave.
He was just about to turn around, but his eyes suddenly glanced at the bluestone light shield where the gray-robed stall owner was before.
He walked straight to the front of the stall, where more than a dozen light clusters wrapped around spiritual power were placed in the light mask.
Xing Yuan looked at it, and the spiritual power fluctuations in these light clusters were all one line higher than the stalls he had encountered before.
He glanced at a token engraved with runes in the corner of the very edge of the stall.
Actually, he didn't know why he chose this token, but the ghost sent it over to him.
After hesitating for a moment, he didn't hide anything, and directly picked up the rune token and asked, "How can I sell this?" ”
The gray-robed man stood up from the bluestone, stared at Xing Yuan with his eyes, and after a while, he said, "One hundred thousand spirit stones." ”
"Let's go!"
Xing Yuan shook his head at Ying Yu and Zhong Hai, and was about to leave directly, just kidding, 100,000 spirit stones, you are a cabbage when you are a spirit stone.
You must know that a spirit stone is equivalent to a hundred gold coins, and 100,000 spirit stones are 10 million gold coins, and this thing is not a product that can be bought with money, if there is no channel, buying 100,000 spirit stones may cost hundreds of millions of gold coins.
The middle-aged stall owner, seeing that Xing Yuan was leaving without looking back, hurriedly stopped him and said, "Hey, little brother, the stalls on Yizhu Street here pay attention to bargaining, I made a price, and you haven't bargained yet." ”
Xing Yuan glanced back at the stall owner, shook his head and said, "Your price is outrageous, I can't bargain." ”
The middle-aged man smiled: "No way, if it is, this thing is a dusty treasure, and I will lose if I sell it to you." ”
Xing Yuan was unmoved, how could he pay for such a ridiculous reason, he glanced at the stall owner and muttered, "If it's a treasure, you won't sell it." ”
"How can I say it......"
The gray-robed man hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "I can't see through this thing, so the price is a little inflated."
In this way, you can pay back the price, and if it is appropriate, I will give it to you. ”
Xing Yuan was stunned, seeing that this middle-aged man was so honest, he searched for a long time in the spirit fetus, and only then did he find twelve spirit stones.
Among them, most of them were given to him by Su Ling for his daily cultivation, and immediately, Xing Yuan muttered in his mouth: "Last time, I made such a great contribution, and the head of the sect didn't say that I would reward some spirit stones. ”
After waiting for a while, Xing Yuan took out all the spirit stones in the spirit fetus, and said dryly: "Then twelve spirit stones." ”
The gray-robed stall owner and everyone around him widened their eyes, and even the Qingxun disciples such as Taixuan and Ling'er looked incredulous.
The first time I saw such a bargain, someone paid 100,000 yuan, and you paid it back directly to twelve? How many times is this difference?
If you do this, will you really not be killed?
"Can't you?"
Seeing that everyone looked like they had seen a ghost, Xing Yuan hesitated, put away the spirit stone, and said, "If it doesn't work, forget it." ”
As he spoke, he pushed Ying Yu and Zhong Hai beside him, ready to leave.
"Okay, why can't you......"
The stall owner's face was calm, and when he saw Xing Yuan looking back at him, he said categorically: "Twelve spirit stones, I sold them." ”
"Huh?"
This time it was Xing Yuan's turn to be stunned, I counteroffered from 100,000 to 12, are you really selling?
Then, he took out the spirit stone and said hesitantly, "I'm talking about twelve. ”
The stall owner nodded and said with a slight smile: "I sold it." ”
There was a dead silence around, and everyone thought that Xing Yuan was teasing the stall owner, and they were all waiting to see him repaired by the stall owner, but unexpectedly, there was such a reversal, and they all stood in place.
The gray-robed stall owner agreed so happily, which made Xing Yuan fall into suspicion, and he muttered to himself: "Am I too high for this price?" ”