Wan Qingping opened his storage bag and saw that he really didn't have anything to put on it, so he took out all the miscellaneous things that he couldn't use anymore, and piled them into a small pile, which seemed to be a lot of things, but there were almost no valuable things.

After the work of the two teas passed, only a few people stopped in front of the stall to watch for a short moment, and then shook their heads and left here, which shows that the things placed by Wan Qingping are obviously not half attractive.

His grandmother's, these birdmen don't know anything about gold and jade, how good is Uncle Wan's baby, Wan Qingping looked at the monks who hurried by in front of his stall and none of them asked, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Anyway, he was reluctant to let the child catch the wolf, Wan Qingping, who had already lost the bidding with others, had already held back the fire in his belly, and now he looked at his own stall with few people, and immediately gritted his teeth, and put a three-hundred-year-old elixir and a top-level magic weapon on the stall.

This magic weapon was used by Wan Qingping before he got the Hui Yan Dart, and the fifty-six layers of prohibition barely entered the list of top-level magic weapons, but now that he has a better magic weapon, he plans to exchange it for huàn, I believe it is still attractive to some monks in the early stage of foundation building.

With the addition of these two things, Wan Qingping's stall was obviously a lot more popular, and the elixir that was placed was quickly exchanged for a spiritual liquid that could slightly dispel erysipelas, and naturally several foundation building monks asked about the magic weapon, but Wan Qingping felt that the price was not suitable, so he didn't change it out.

Without the elixir pressing array, his stall suddenly became deserted again, Wan Qingping hung his head again, and looked at every monk passing by in front of the stall very boredly, hoping that some fool could boldly sweep away the debris on his stall.

Perhaps Wan Qingping's prayer had an effect, only to see two monks who had just come from the wooden bridge walk leisurely, a young monk dressed in black looked extraordinary, walking slowly in front with a hand behind his back, his eyes swept from the stalls casually, the corners of his mouth were faintly upturned, as if he didn't look at these things, and the other monk seemed to be a follower, but it didn't look like a complete follower, because the momentum of this person should not be underestimated, a little behind a little half a step, and sometimes whispered a word or two to the person in front, and the black-clothed man in front of him frowned slightly。

However, when the black-clothed man's eyes inadvertently swept over the pile of items in front of Wan Qingping, he saw that the curvature of the corners of this person's mouth seemed to be more obvious, as if he was mocking, although it was hidden deeply, but his eyes looked at everyone who walked by, and Wan Qingping, who hoped to buy his own things, still captured this expression at once.

Wan Qingping was suddenly disappointed, it seemed that these two people would not buy it, just when Wan Qingping was looking forward to the next monk again, he suddenly saw the black-clothed man's body pause suddenly, and his expression also changed slightly, as if with several complex expressions such as doubt, shock, and disbelief, but this change disappeared in a flash, and no one saw it. The man immediately stopped, took two steps back and returned to Wan Qingping's stall.

"This fellow Daoist, what do you want to buy? It's not that I'm blowing it with you, although the things under it don't look amazing, but they are all big things, just say this ......" Wan Qingping saw this person move like this, and actually walked over, and he could go back backwards, it seemed that he was interested in the things placed in front of him, so he immediately showed his white teeth on his face like a blooming flower, and the upper and lower mouths danced quickly, like a Jianghu Langzhong who sold strong pills and desperately advocated his own things.

However, when he habitually glanced at the "attendant" behind the man in black, Baba's non-stop voice suddenly froze.

Hey, it's really a fate to meet thousands of miles away, where don't you meet in life, this person is actually my old acquaintance!

I saw that this "follower" was as pale as jade, with red lips and white teeth, a four-cornered and eight-edged purple and gold crown covered one of this person's black hair, and a just right white robe made the merry figure more heroic and upright, with a bohemian smile on his face, I believe that the vast majority of young women will be crazy about this person, isn't it that once staged a scene of praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches with himself in Wanma Plateau, who will be the famous Jilong Mountain Longjia's descendant Long Yilou?

However, it seems that Long Yilou is also a monk in the middle stage of foundation building now, fortunately, he used the invisibility talisman at the beginning, otherwise this person could have escaped with his life under the joint efforts of the three members of the Gao family, it can be seen that this person is definitely practicing that kind of sharp exercises, this Long Yilou does not know that he has become the final winner of Wanma Yuan at the beginning, and he will definitely hunt down and kill himself with the cultivation of the same realm as himself now.

And after the Wan Ma Yuan incident, Wan Qingping knew that this person was not a good bird, worse than himself, a completely insidious and cunning person, what good things could he have here that entered the eyes of a high-ranking disciple like him?

However, what is even more strange is that at this time, Long Yilou does not seem to have a trace of the prestige of the descendants of the Long family, and the status of the monk in the middle stage of the foundation building with the broad eyebrows on the side he came from is obviously higher than him, and Long Yilou all showed stammering and jealousy in his expression.

"Jiu Shao, what's so nice about these things! You ...... you" Long Yilou glanced at Wan Qingping's stall casually, looking at the pile of items that were quite numerous, but obviously not good, he was a little disdainful, and said to the square-faced monk who came with him.

But before Long Yilou could finish speaking, the square-faced monk immediately turned pale and glared at Long Yilou fiercely.

Facing Rujian's gaze, Long Yilou suddenly became clever, and immediately stopped talking, but the doubt on his face became even thicker.

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