"Childe has good eyesight!"

"This shield is not ordinary, it was obtained in an ancient secret realm by making friends and fighting for my life."

"Don't look at the damage, tinkering, it's a good defensive treasure."

"Speaking of which, my best friend ,......"

When you see people, you talk about people, and when you see ghosts, you talk nonsense.

The horse-faced monk nodded his head and opened his mouth to come, not even a draft.

An ordinary broken spiritual treasure made him describe it as if it were some strange thing in the world.

also made up the story of making friends, dying to get treasure, and entrusting his wife and children.

It really doesn't matter what it is, as long as it is mixed with the story, it can be sold at a high price~

Fang Longye smiled again and again, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

However, in the face of this horse-faced monk's words, he did not break it, but instead randomly selected four or five items placed on the stall, and finally came to the main master.

"Fellow Daoist, how do you sell this?"

The horse-faced monk followed the direction of Fang Longye's finger and saw that it was a candle dragon eye with a dull luster and cracks.

His eyes lit up, although when he took this object, it didn't cost much, after all, it looked like it was on the verge of breaking.

But it's good to get involved with a mythical beast like a candle dragon.

It's not easy.

After all, thanks to the blessing of the Candle Dragon Ancestor, every acquired candle dragon is born, and the bloodline is comparable to the existence of the first generation of desolate aliens.

Second only to innate beings.

The eye of the candle dragon sounds like a high-end product.

Although no discerning person can look down on this almost destroyed thing, this is not a big wrong!

The horse-faced monk's mind turned extremely fast, and he immediately smiled and said, "Childe, this is a rare candle dragon eye. After you buy it back, whether it is medicine or treasure refining, it can be called a strange thing. Receive 1,000 merit coins. ”

Qingli beside him said like an act: "Hmph! Don't fool my son-in-law with this kind of defective product. Look at the cracks on it, it's all about to break, and you're embarrassed to ask for this price?"

"Ahem, the fairy has no eyesight, right? This is a pattern, a natural pattern on a treasure. ”

The horse-faced monk didn't blush, and his heart didn't beat in defense.

"Then how do you explain that this luster is dull, and the inner energy is close to nothing?"

"How else to say that this candle dragon's eye is precious? This is called the obscurity of the fetish. The horse-faced monk replied eloquently.

……

After some bargaining and making a good play, Fang Longye finally took down this dim red pearl jade at the price of a hundred merit money.

Money and goods are cleared.

"Silly hat!"

Fang Longye and the horse-faced monk mocked each other secretly.

Rubbing this pearl jade in his hand, a wisp of his own qi secretly probed into it, and said in his heart: "Sure enough!"

In fact, among all the words of this horse-faced monk, there is indeed one sentence that is very right, this jewel is really a divine artifact!

This pearl that the horse-faced monk can't look down on, where is the eye of the candle dragon!

It is clearly a dragon ball of a candle dragon, or a candle dragon of the Taiyi realm, a dragon ball left behind.

100 merit coins?

Earn a fortune!

The Taiyi level candle dragon ball is precious.

It's just that this horse-faced monk is a casual cultivator and lacks knowledge. In addition, the Candle Dragon Ball is really a divine artifact, and if it is not related to it, there is no way to detect the abnormality inside it.

Only then did Fang Longye pick up a leak.

Fang Longye casually threw the candle dragon ball, which the horse-faced monk mistook for the eye of the candle dragon, to Ao Ying.

Ao Ying hurriedly took it, and immediately put it into her own primordial spirit, and sincerely thanked Fang Longye: "Thank you, master!"

Although she is a dragon in the form of a true dragon, there are not other characteristics in her bloodline, which happens to imply a trace of candle dragon blood.

It's just too meager, and the appearance is not obvious.

Fang Longye waved his hand lazily, and said, "Don't thank you, it's just a broken thing!"

At the same time, he secretly transmitted his voice: "This is the manifestation of heaven, and it belongs to your chance!"

"What else do you like about Childe?"

The horse-faced monk didn't care, what Fang Longye did with the things he bought from him. It's just thinking about it, and getting some wool from the wronged head in front of me.

Fang Longye smiled secretly.

Yes~

If you are willing to die, I will be willing to bury it!

I'm sorry!

casually selected some Five Elements Spiritual Essence from him, and then repeated the old technique, and finally tried to see the dagger, and pointed to the creation that belonged to him under the relationship of chance.

"Fellow Daoist, how do you sell this piece of wood?" Fang Longye pointed to a piece of wood that was about three feet long, arm thick, swarthy, and full of wood spirits.

Qinglongmu, the collective name of the accompanying spiritual root of the Qinglong clan.

Like the previous candle dragon, the acquired blue dragon is also a divine beast that is born and has a bloodline comparable to that of the first generation of desolate aliens.

And they who have inherited the secret methods of the Qinglong clan will often learn from their ancestor Qinglong Lingzun, and cultivate the accompanying spiritual root of one side the day after tomorrow, in order to achieve the innate dragon body.

And this piece of spiritual wood is a Taiyi-level green dragon, the remnants of the associated spiritual roots cultivated the day after tomorrow.

"This piece of spirit wood is not simple! I want to ,...... the beginning," came out of the mouth of the horse-faced monk, and a large number of stories came out of it.

"Childe, look~ This piece of spiritual wood has a clear texture, a heavy start, and obviously has an excellent texture."

"Especially this wood spirit essence, surging so much that it has to come out of the body, at first glance, it comes from an unimaginably top-level spirit root."

"A thousand merit coins, it's definitely worth the money!"

"A thousand merit coins? A thousand merit coins are enough for me to buy a spiritual fruit produced by a spiritual root! Why did you buy this rotten wood? ”

Although Fang Longye said that he was not short of money, the province still had to be saved, so he tried his best to belittle it.

In particular, this horse-faced monk is clearly asking for a price without knowing the goods, relying on his self-knowledge.

Obviously, a lot of money can be lowered.

He's rich, but he's not stupid. If you can spend less, why spend a lot of money?

It can only be said that Fang Longye's greed for money has been committed again.

"How about the 800 merit coins?" The horse-faced monk asked with a dry smile.

Fang Longye didn't say to buy it, but pointed to the broken mouth of the wood and said, "Look at this cut-out!" ”

The horse-faced monk looked at the place where his finger was pointing, and after a few breaths of serious attention, he raised his head and asked with a blank expression, "What are you looking at?" ”

"You see, there are no growth rings on this section, and it's obviously not the main trunk, but the side branches."

"I bought it not to absorb its wood essence, but to use it to refine treasures. In case you encounter the magic weapon refined by the main trunk in the future, won't it be suppressed? ”

Seeing that the horse-faced monk didn't know what he asked him to see, Fang Longye had no choice but to explain.

"Tree rings? What's that, and is it worth it? ”

The horse-faced monk, who was shallow in his knowledge, obviously did not know what the rings were, but asked very seriously.

It's no wonder that in this world, some people may have discovered the theory of annual rings, after all, the vast world of the desolate world, nothing is impossible.

But in the end, a cultivator does not need to judge the age of the forest by the annual rings like mortals.

Coupled with the immortal spiritual root, it is different from ordinary things, and it cannot be generalized.

For example, Peng Zu's big tsubaki, with 8,000 years old as spring and 8,000 years old as autumn, really wants to give birth to "annual rings" like ordinary trees to represent the mark of the age of the tree, I am afraid that the name "annual rings" is not applicable at all.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the horse-faced monk does not know.

It's just—

"It's really a real immortal, and it's fallen into the eyes of money!"

Hearing the horse-faced monk ask if the annual wheel was worthless, Fang Longye was disdainful in his heart, and immediately labeled him as greedy for money in the bottom of his heart.

"The annual ring is the ......" As soon as Fang Longye spoke, he stopped, and directly shot out a spiritual light, so that this horse-faced true immortal understood what the annual ring was.

I also understand that even if there are annual rings even if there are any wood, they are not worth anything at all, but if they are used to evaluate the spirit wood, some people have said!

"You see, you don't have annual rings on this wood, it's obviously a side branch, and it's short and weak, is the price going to be pressed, a fixed price, how about four hundred merits?"

After explaining the annual rings, Fang Longye began to bargain.

"Although this wood is a side branch, the quality is there, and I won't sell it if I lose seven hundred merit money!" The horse-faced monk was calculating.

"Seven hundred is too expensive, you can let it go more!"

"Six hundred and five!"

"Eh, you're too unruly, how can I say that I've bought a lot of things from you, at least-"

……

"Five hundred merit coins. That's all right! ”

After a final bargain, Fang Longye finally nodded.

This is still him thinking, this horse-faced is really immortal, after all, the actual loss is gone, otherwise he can still lower the price!

Anyway, in the heart of this horse-faced true immortal who doesn't know Qinglongmu, the psychological bottom line is low!

So, thank him for his kindness and kindness!

was about to pay for the transaction, only to hear a loud laugh in his ear.

Then, there were words that made Fang Longye angry.

"Qinglongmu! It's actually Qinglongmu! It is still a Taiyi-level green dragon leftover. Great stuff! This thing is related to me, and the master wants it! ”

A young man's voice came, especially annoying.

Fang Longye immediately followed the voice and looked into the distance with anger in his eyes.

He didn't blame anyone for competing with him for the treasure.

After all, he is not the only one who has eyesight.

The point is, who is so ignorant of martial virtues, harming others and not benefiting themselves, and directly breaking through the root of this piece of spiritual wood!

You just wait for me to take it, and intercept it halfway, and I'm not angry!

At the last trading moment, I want to expose the root of this spirit wood and maliciously raise the price!

At the same time, remorse arose in my heart, and I realized that I had committed the mistake of being greedy for money.

I saw people coming and going, two qi machines, one yin and one yang, from far to near.

Unabashedly, inexplicably familiar.

"Sure enough, the one who can recognize Qinglongmu at a glance must be a fellow dragon clan!" Fang Longye felt the two diffuse qi machines, all of which belonged to the dragon clan, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he secretly said in his heart.

When he saw that the horse-faced monk heard the transmission, he immediately took back the green dragon wood and broke off the transaction.

I know that it is inevitable to sit on the ground and start the price.

He didn't say anything more, but stood with his hands in his hands, looking at a man and a woman who were coming towards him.

The clouds on the top are clustered, the pearls and jade are piled up, the halo behind is like a wheel, and the head of the dragon is standing tall on the top, wanting to choose people and devour, adding three points of hideousness.

I have to give the other party a good look.

(End of chapter)