Chapter 273: Playing a scoundrel
Mo Yang was looking at a man and a woman in front of him, but he was attracted to obsidian again.
I saw that he didn't give up, and took out a firebird talisman from his arms, and in an instant, twelve firebirds flew straight to the "Ye's Spirit Rune Shop", Ye Lei's face did not change, but he waved his right hand slightly, I don't know what kind of magic weapon there was in his hand, and absorbed all the twelve firebirds.
Although for people like them, the Firebird Technique can't pose any threat, but if you attack someone's storefront inexplicably, isn't it the same as smashing someone's storefront?
Ye Lei was silent, and the obsidian laughed loudly, "Yes, if you look at other people's firebird talismans, they are all twelve, and you have eight, you are obviously fraudulent!" ”
"I don't think the predecessors have figured out the true meaning of the spirit rune, the so-called spirit rune, especially the offensive spirit rune, the decision of its good or bad is not how many firebirds are released, the important thing is its power."
The monks in the audience nodded their heads.
"Senior, do you dare to use your twelve Firebird Talismans against my eight Firebird Talismans?"
As soon as Ye Lei said this, the obsidian suddenly stopped speaking, because he also knew that the firebird talisman in his hand was indeed not as powerful as the other party.
After half a sound, this obsidian "thought" for a long time, and suddenly played a child's temper, "I don't care!" I don't care about the money, what I care about is the remaining four firebirds! ”
Mo Yang smiled bitterly in his heart, and then looked at the spirit rune in the shop, although it was simple, but it was indeed powerful, this obsidian of the Late Extinction Sect was indeed deliberately making trouble.
"What do you want to do with your seniors?"
"Of course, it's the money to compensate the four firebirds!"
At this moment, Mo Yang heard a monk whispering around him, "You said this person, it's really a shame for us immortal cultivators!" Anyway, there has been a shortage of spirit rune materials recently, and the price has risen by more than half, so I think he is here to blackmail! ”
Ye Lei just wanted to reply, but suddenly someone in the crowd shouted, "Compensation, compensation!" ”
There was a bit of banter in this person's voice, who was it if it wasn't Mo Yang?
Fortunately, everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Yang, and soon, the young man in a blue robe walked to the door of the store.
Ye Lei and Mo Yang both clenched their fists and did not speak. Everyone looked at Mo Yang with amazement, thinking to themselves, what are you fooling into other people's affairs? Why do you let people lose money, you are not the boss! If I were the boss, I would have kicked you in the face.
But Ye Lei still had a smile on his face, in his opinion, the young man in front of him was not simple.
"Who are you? Where did it come from? You said that if you pay for others, you can compensate? Can you call the shots? The obsidian shouted.
Mo Yang snorted coldly, then turned his head and glanced at Ye Lei, the other party didn't say anything, so he acquiesced to Mo Yang's behavior.
"Of course I can, I have been friends with Ye Lei for many years, and I can still call the shots about this matter!" Mo Yang patted his chest and said.
"Hmph, that's good, get the money!"
"Okay, I'll ask you a few questions first. How many Firebird Talismans did you buy at that time, and how much did one cost? ”
The obsidian didn't seem to have a good brain, and after a while, he said, "I bought a thousand pieces, and one is eight medium-grade spirit stones!" A thousand is eight thousand top-grade spirit stones! ”
"Then let me ask you again, you said that there are eight Firebird Spirit Runes in the 'Ye's Spirit Rune Shop', and the others are twelve, right?"
"Yes."
"Then what you want is the spirit stones of the four firebirds left in each spirit rune, right?"
"That's right!"
"Then let's calculate, eight medium-grade spirit stones and one spirit rune, and each spirit rune puts eight firebirds, so the price of one firebird is a medium-grade spirit stone."
"That's right!"
"I just took a look at the store, and now the price of the Firebird Talisman is sixteen spirit stones, which is equal to the price of one firebird is two medium-grade spirit stones, and each spirit rune has eight firebirds Now it is sixteen spirit stones, and you spent eight spirit stones at that time, so that you need to return eight pieces to Brother Ye for each one, and then subtract the four pieces you need to lose, and finally you only need to give four medium-grade spirit stones for each one...."Mo Yang paused for a moment and continued: "Ah, I calculate, one thousand pieces is four thousand medium-grade spirit stones, you can give me Brother Ye now!" ”
Mo Yang said as he spoke, and the obsidian also calculated carefully, obviously, his brain is really not easy to use, and he feels that Mo Yang is right, but how did it turn out to be giving money to the other party?
"Don't worry, don't worry, wait for me to do the math....." The obsidian simply sat cross-legged in front of the store and calculated carefully.
"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, you count slowly." Mo Yang is so happy in his heart, you are a scoundrel with me, you are far behind!
At this time, he was on the sidelines, and the man at the time said to the woman next to him: "Sister, yes, what this Taoist friend said makes sense, plus plus or minus is also right, how did it become money for the other party?" ”
The woman wanted to strangle her younger brother next to her at this time, thinking to herself how you were as stupid as that fool from the Dusty Late Extinction Sect! He glanced at him and said, "What do you say?" ”
The younger brother immediately didn't dare to make a sound, and went there again.
Many monks in the field were also surrounded by Mo Yang, and after a while, they slowly dispersed, leaving only Mo Yang and Ye Lei, as well as the obsidian standing at the door.
"I said, this senior, you go back and ask your disciple who gave money to whom, and stayed here to delay other people's business!" Mo Yang smirked.
Obsidian was still immersed in his arithmetic, but this person should not be a scoundrel, but his brain was not good, and he only heard him muttering, "Each firebird talisman puts eight firebirds, one firebird and one medium-grade spirit stone..."
Looking at his staggering back, Mo Yang and Ye Lei looked at each other and smiled, shaking their heads.
"In Xia Ye Lei, haven't asked for the name of the Taoist friend yet?" Ye Lei still spoke unhurriedly.
"Mo Yang, we'll have a meeting later." Mo Yang didn't look back, he walked straight out, he was just on a whim, he couldn't get used to people who were more scoundrels than himself, so he helped, as for the other party's thanks, Mo Yang was not interested, saying that those ordinary spirit runes were worth a few dollars.....
"Okay, we'll have a meeting later." Ye Lei didn't hold back, still with a smile on his face, watching Mo Yang leave.
After this incident, Mo Yang is in a good mood, and he is about to leave here now, it seems that he has to stock up on some pills, and try his luck at some refining material stores, maybe there will really be materials for the Origin Town Nightmare Fan.
Mo Yang didn't walk fast, but as he walked, he felt wrong, because there were fewer and fewer people around, no, it was getting more and more blurred, and finally in an instant, Mo Yang found himself in a strange environment.
It's green all around, and it's so untrue to say it's a weed in the woods.
Ya's yo-yo! What's going on? How do I feel like I'm stepping into someone else's phantom circle? No, I've heard Wu Yuan Qilian say a long time ago, this is the Leng Family Auction City, and it is strictly forbidden to use any spells!
Even if you want to use it, it's impossible, because the Leng family has set up a powerful formation here, even if the ancestor of the big faction comes, you can't use the slightest spell.
What the hell.
"You're Moyang?" Just as Mo Yang hesitated, a woman's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.