Chapter 38 Street Sales
Some of the materials for her refining weapon were still disassembled or melted down from the magic weapon that Yunhua Sword Venerable gave her.
There are only some more precious ones, which are not willing to be demolished today.
Inside the four corners of the city.
A new stall appeared on the bustling shopping street, with the word "spirit talisman" written on the simple flag, and a line written on the wooden board standing on the ground: Sell magic weapons.
Qiong Ying's grand event was held in the four corners of the city, there were many people who came to see the excitement, the city was full of people, and people came and went on the street, but no one took a second look at this roadside stall.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground today, he saw the passers-by walk into the store, and when they walked out of the store, the guys inside were red and sighed.
Qinghe was wearing a hat, and her voice came from under the white veil, "Why don't we just go and sell it to the store next to it?" ”
She is a dignified young lotus lady, selling things on the street, and she will not have a reputation if she spreads out. Luckily, she's smart and wears a hat.
Jin Chao looked up at Qinghe, his apricot eyes were distinct, "Master, the junior spirit talisman is not accepted." ”
Qinghe's eyes were attracted by something, and he dropped a sentence and walked away, "You stay here, don't run around, I'll be back in a while." ”
With an innocent face today, she still has to take care of the stall, how can she run around, it's almost the same as running around.
Well?
Great?!
Jin Chao stood up suddenly, looked around, and the gray-robed old man who was half-closed next to him lifted his eyelids and asked nonchalantly, "Looking for your little white tiger?" ”
"It went to the shop opposite." The old man kindly pointed out the direction of Jinchao.
[Hasn't this old-timer been sleeping? How did he see Da Bai go to the shop opposite? 】
The gray-robed old man's eyes changed slightly, and he looked at the little girl who was setting up a stall beside him, and the little girl smiled and said, "Thank you for telling me." ”
It's quite polite, and the old man gently squeezed out a "um" word in his throat.
Jinchao was about to step over the stall to bring Da Bai back, when a red coat suddenly appeared in front of the stall.
Da Bai let go of the corner of his clothes, called out twice, stepped on the stall back, and rubbed Jinchao's legs.
"Is this your pet?" The girl in red squatted down and said, "I was in the magic shop just now, and it kept biting my clothes and pulling me this way. ”
Yu Jinling casually looked at the magic weapons and rune paper on the stall, "Although they are all elementary spirit runes, they are not badly drawn." ”
She commented, "The writing is coherent and the aura is sufficient. ”
"Whew."
Seeing that she didn't mean to buy anything, Da Bai was so anxious that she screamed, and with a little paw, she pushed out a black plum hairpin.
The hairpin body can't see what material it is, showing a low-key and restrained luster, and the petals are carved delicately and delicately, light and soft.
"It's Obsidian."
Before he could speak, a sentence came out from the old-timer next to him.
Yu Jinling and Jinchao looked at him at the same time, but the old-timers were silent.
Jin Chao introduced, "The main material of this plum blossom hairpin is indeed obsidian iron. ”
"But it's actually a sword."
Today, he pulled out the plum blossom hairpin from under the big white claw, and in a flash, the hairpin turned into a slender long sword.
If you look closely, you can actually see the purple color.
A touch of surprise appeared in Yu Jinling's eyes, "How do you sell this magic weapon?" ”
"Are you my first customer, will you only need two hundred high-grade spirit stones to cut the price?" Jin Chao showed her the long sword, "There are two more runes on it. ”
Yu Jinling took a closer look, there was a simple wind pattern on the sword, and there was a rune engraved on the hilt of the sword that she had never seen, Yu Jinling pointed and asked, "What kind of pattern is this?" ”
"Phantom Plum Spirit Pattern." Jin Chao explained, "A kind of illusion pattern, when making a sword, the tip of the sword will conjure up a plum blossom phantom, confusing the opponent's vision." ”
This is a pattern created by Jin Chao on a whim, and he has only drawn it on this sword once.
Purple iron is not a rare material, but for the sake of these two runes, Yu Jinling still happily took out his pocket.
She looked at the small magic utensils on the stall again, which were exquisite and ingenious, and said, "You can wrap them all up for me." ”
Thinking that he had heard something wrong, Yu Jinling said to herself, "I'll buy it and give it away." ”
"Okay." Today's smile is like a flower.
After touching Da Bai's head, he began to help Yu Jinling collect the magic weapon.
[I didn't expect today's stall to go so smoothly!] 】
[This fairy in red is really beautiful and golden! ] 】
[Da Bai's eyes are good, and he found a rich woman at once. 】
Yu Jinling was immersed in this praise, the corners of her mouth lifted slightly, and then, as if she had seen a ghost, her eyes widened.
She didn't speak, did she?
So how did you hear the voice?
Yu Jinling was a little confused, took the packaged magic weapon in a daze, and walked back step by step.
Scratching her face today, why did the girl in red look at herself like this?
Think it's too expensive for her to sell magic weapons?
But I've really given her a broken bone price!
"Yo, you've sold out of magic weapons so soon?" Qinghe looked at the slightly empty stall and was a little surprised, "You still have the potential to do business." ”
Qinghe held a cute tiger head mask in his hand and threw it to Jinchao, "People come and go in Siyu City, and there will be other sect disciples who come here to cover their faces, and when they arrive at the Qiongying event, they will not be embarrassed." ”
Jin Chao frowned and said, "But Master, others will know it's me when they see Dabai." ”
Qinghe's face did not change color, "Let Da Bai hide." ”
Da Bai understood, turned around, and only showed people with his buttocks.
"I'll go to the teahouse to listen to a book, and I'll pick you up when the time comes."
Jin Chao said: "Good master. ”
Looking at the mask in his hand, he still put it on.
At least, it's a novelty.
The spirit runes were sold relatively slowly, only a few casual cultivators bought a few copies, and the old-timers next to her had already collected the stalls and left.
A group of young Taoist priests walked in front of him, holding a whisk in his hand, and he was old-fashioned.
Now I lifted my eyes, I was not interested, so I didn't shout at them.
"Senior Brother Zixu, why don't we leave?"
As the first one looked dusty, Zhong Lingyuxiu's little Taoist priest stopped, and a group of little Taoist priests behind him also stopped.
Rows of stalls stand in front of the present day, blocking out the light.
"Fellow Daoist, did you draw these spirit runes?" The pure voice sounded above his head from now on, and the voice became very close to him again, and the little Taoist priest squatted down.
"Yes." Today, the eyebrows and eyes under the mask bent, "Three hundred medium-grade spirit stones." ”
The little Taoist priest looked at it very seriously, as if he was reading some profound classics.
"Senior Brother Zixu, what do you think these low-level spirit runes are doing?" The disciple behind him scratched his head, "If we buy a spirit rune, wouldn't it be good if we went to the Five Elements Building." ”
Today, gritting the back tooth groove and envy, a group of little Taoist priests are quite rich, and they say that they go to the Five Elements Building so casually.
Zixu took out the storage bag and asked calmly, "One hundred high-grade spirit stones, can I buy all these spirit runes?" ”
These talismans were written in one go, the spiritual power was not interrupted at all, and there were several rune paper textures that he had never seen before, and he wanted to buy them back to study and study.
"Huh?" Jinchao didn't react for a while, Zixu thought she was too little, "Is one hundred and twenty okay?" ”