Chapter 11 No price change

Ye Chen didn't think that the things sold on his stall were not worth the one and a half million.

Maybe the other things on his stall are just a little bit of small goods that he bought at will in the past.

However, this thousand-year-old peachwood sword does not have the slightest flaw.

Joke!

How could such a divine weapon be able to tolerate the ridicule of ignorant mortals.

I don't know the goods, it's just that these ordinary people don't have fairy fate, and they are unlucky!

"Ouch, you're still on? If you really have the ability, why would you go to such a place to set up a stall? Accept the reality sooner! ”

"Your peachwood sword is just like you, it's not worth 500,000! Pretentious goods! ”

The guy snorted coldly, taunting even worse.

All of a sudden, everyone also laughed at Ye Chen together.

Ye Chen's eyes were gloomy, but he didn't have the heart to pay attention to these fools who laughed spontaneously.

Until, a man walked over.

"500,000, I bought it."

As soon as the man spoke, his hoarse voice instantly attracted everyone's attention.

The unbridled ridicule instantly subsided, and everyone turned around one after another, wanting to see which wronged man wanted to spend 500,000 yuan to buy this peachwood sword.

A middle-aged man in a golden shirt walked slowly.

His eyebrows were as sharp as those of a tiger and a wolf, and when he stared fixedly ahead, no one dared to stand in his way.

Such a magnificent person just came to Ye Chen's front and squatted down silently.

"It's only 500,000, can you really buy this peachwood sword?"

He pointed to the peachwood sword on the stall, and looked at Ye Chen with a somewhat humble look.

"Of course, this peachwood sword is only worth half a million to me."

Ye Chen nodded casually.

"This peachwood sword looks to be 4,000 years old, and the size is exactly one foot eight inches, and this peachwood is definitely not an ordinary wood that can be found in the mortal world!"

"In other words, if it is an auction in the city, it will cost millions, and if you meet someone who knows it, you may even bid for tens of millions!"

"But, you...... Did you only sell this peachwood sword for 500,000? ”

When the man heard this, his eyes became even more shocking when he looked at Ye Chen.

"Hey! Daoist, I see you are dressed like a serious Taoist! How do you talk like this kid has invited you? ”

The man who had mocked Ye Chen earlier couldn't believe it, and reached out to pat the Taoist priest's shoulder.

He really couldn't understand how a thing of ordinary quality that appeared randomly on a roadside stall could be a rare treasure?!

This Taoist priest may also be a deceitful junk.

Even, this Taoist priest may be the one this kid invited to act together!

"Don't touch me."

The Taoist priest glanced away, as arrogant as an ant looking down on the ground.

Just at that glance, gloom, horror and coldness, all poured into the man's heart.

The man shuddered and took several steps back.

He never thought that a Taoist priest who seemed to be from the right path would have such terrifying and gloomy eyes!

"you! It's all liars! I'm going to find someone to clean you up! You're waiting for me! ”

The man was stared at like this, and he no longer had the arrogance of Fang Cai, and turned his head and thought about running away.

The rest of the crowd didn't know what to do now.

They looked at each other as if to say something, but then silently closed their mouths.

That Dao Master with terrifying eyes didn't look like a normal person at first glance.

If you offend a terrible guy because of this, you will have to walk away.

"Guest! You wouldn't really be planning to spend half a million on a tattered mahogany sword, would you? What a joke! ”

The stall owner on the side couldn't believe it, and immediately spoke again, wanting to stop the Taoist priest.

"Shut up."

The Taoist priest glanced at it, and the stall owner didn't dare to speak again.

It's just that the stall owner is still looking at Ye Chen and the Taoist priest angrily.

"Ah, it's just a handful of mortal goods, it's not too precious, I have more precious things here."

There were no other guys in the way, so Ye Chen continued to talk to this guy.

"You...... How many treasures are there? ”

The Taoist priest deliberately came to test Ye Chen.

He was very curious about what kind of powerful magic weapon Ye Chen, who was able to take out this peachwood sword, could come up with.

"That's not something you can ask."

Ye Chenhu looked up and down the Taoist priest in front of him suspiciously.

Buy something, buy something, this guy's words seem to be a little more.

"In a word, buy it or not."

Ye Chen didn't want to continue talking nonsense with this guy.

"Buy."

How could a Taoist priest be tempted not to buy this thing.

Even if the Taoist priest was extremely curious about Ye Chen's many things, he was reluctant to miss such a precious magic weapon as the Mahogany Sword!

No one else could see it, but he could see it!

Even if it was burned to ashes, he could recognize what kind of treasure it was!

Ye Chen didn't speak, just took out the QR code.

The Taoist priest was also very up-to-date, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and scanned Ye Chen's QR code.

As soon as the lifting sound sounded, Ye Chen's mobile phone showed that 500,000 yuan had been received!

Looking at the 500,000 numbers displayed on his mobile phone, Ye Chen's heart swelled with waves of turbulence.

Half a million wow!

Ye Chen had never seen so much money before!

And now, this money has been directly transferred to Ye Chen's mobile phone!

"Sir, this peachwood sword is mine now, right?"

The Taoist priest spoke cautiously, also testing Ye Chen's attitude.

In the eyes of the Taoist priest, Ye Chen in front of him seemed to be a hidden master.

This time, he was born to set up a stall on the side of the street and roadside, just to find a destined person who knows the goods.

Although the Taoist priest is very confident that he is the destined person of the peach wood sword.

But facing Ye Chen in front of him, the Taoist priest couldn't help but lower his posture.

Perhaps, Ye Chen in front of him is really a dangerous person whose strength cannot be underestimated!

"Of course, this peachwood sword is your weapon from now on."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and threw the peachwood sword directly into the arms of the Taoist priest.

The magic weapon fell into his arms, and the Taoist priest hurriedly reached out to catch it.

He cherished and carefully held this peachwood sword in both hands.

The cherished eyes, the longing eyes, the stall owners on the side couldn't bear to look at them.

"You actually bought it! Why are there so many fools in this world? Why haven't I met such a fool with deep pockets!? ”

The annoyed stall owner slammed the floor hard.