Chang Lize really bargained twice, and helped Lan Zhi save two hundred yuan.

At this time, Fu Shenyin also arrived, and when he saw all kinds of medicinal powders with strange effects, he couldn't walk, so he bought more than a dozen kinds in one go, and Chang Lize helped him bargain.

When Lan Zhi saw the poison powder, he immediately remembered that he was cheated by him during the battle with the strong man of the Dove Clan, and looked at him coldly: "What kind of poison is quenched on that ring?" ”

Fu Shenyin said casually: "That is called hating the sky." If you hate the sky, the resentment in your heart will be magnified thousands of times, hating the sky and hating everything, and you can't wait to kill all the people in the world. ”

Lan Zhi squinted at him: "Then you give it back to me?" Are you trying to help me or hurt me? ”

Fu Shenyin hurriedly explained: "How could I want to harm you at that time. Although it will indeed boost the enemy's arrogance at first, the attack will also be chaotic when angry, so it is easy to avoid it if you know it in advance. Moreover, as long as it takes half an hour for the other party's strength to be overdrawn, then you can poke him to death with one finger. ”

Lan Zhi: "...... But I didn't know in advance. ”

Fu Shenyin laughed dryly: "I thought that what I was familiar with, others were also familiar with." ”

At that time, the two were busy blocking the rain of arrows, and no one had time to say more.

It's too late to think about it later.

Fortunately, Lan Zhi is fine.

Fu Shenyin thought for a while: "How many more kinds of medicinal powder will I give you as an apology?" ”

Lan Zhi: "I thank you. ”

After walking around, Lan Zhi was looking at which place was suitable for setting up a stall, and out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a bright light in the corner.

I looked around and there was a small stall.

It is said to be a stall, but in fact, it is a bag about seven or eight inches wide, and there are a bunch of shining beads in it, all kinds of colors, all kinds of materials, all kinds of sizes, you name it.

Lan Zhi walked over with his feet raised and asked the stall owner, "How to sell it?" ”

The stall owner was idlely eating melon seeds, and said lazily: "These beads are all storage treasures, and they are worth 20,000 each." ”

When Fu Shenyin heard this, he walked over and took a look, and immediately sneered: "It's a bead used to store spiritual treasures, right?" It's 20,000 yuan, and 200 yuan is too expensive for me. ”

The stall owner actually took advantage of the situation to bargain with him: "Then how much do you think is appropriate?" ”

Fu Shenyin: "...... No. ”

Lan Zhi said, "Don't worry, I'll take a look." ”

She squatted down and looked into the bag for a while, then asked, "Can I pour it out?" ”

The stall owner spread out a piece of cloth and poured a bag of beads on the cloth with a clatter: "Look at it." ”

Lan Zhi really looked at them one by one.

Fu Shenyin said that it was used to store the beads of the spiritual treasure, but in fact, it was only half right, Lan Zhi rummaged through it and found that there were all kinds of beads in it, and there were a lot of beads used to make bead curtains.

The family pays attention to pomp, the bead curtains are made of spiritual silk, and the beads are made of gemstones, which are more or less with some star energy, mixed in it, making it difficult to distinguish which one is better.

Lan Zhi pondered for a moment in his heart, and felt that the stall owner had deliberately mixed all kinds of beads of different qualities together and let interested buyers pick them by themselves.

No matter whether it is expensive or not, he will ask for a sky-high price, and he basically can't escape the fate of being slaughtered if he is interested.

If he doesn't buy it, he can put it out and sell it separately, and the buyer picks it for half a day to help him work for nothing.

After all, there is always something different about being able to be picked out by buyers among the many beads.

All in all, this stall owner is a bit dark.

Lan Zhi has never been afraid of the dark.

If you want to be black, so many things must be of high and low quality.

There are high and low, isn't the opportunity to pick up the leak coming?

(End of chapter)