Chapter 0195 There's Something Wrong with This Scrap Metal

Low profile!

Everything has to be low-key.

When you come to this strange place, you have to show that I am not a troublemaker, I am not the protagonist, and I am not the rich man in your mind.

I'm a lowly wretched creature that you don't even want to pay attention to.

When a boy goes out, he has to learn to protect himself.

Really.

As Lin Fan discounted his temperament, he became very ordinary, as if he was an ordinary monk who had never seen the world.

None of the people who passed by looked at him squarely.

Even if someone accidentally sees him.

And only muttered.

Poor three.

It's been a long time.

He originally thought that the place where the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion was located was still covered with yellow sand.

Until you see it with your own eyes.

He realized that it was all wrong.

Behind the black forest, there is a fascinating oasis.

A vast city sits in the distance, surrounded by greenery and beautiful surroundings, which forms a strong contrast with the barren yellow sand of the outside world.

Look up.

The sky above the city was shrouded in abundant luck.

Luck can be seen, but it can't be touched, it is fickle and changes all the time.

"The luck of this place is not much better than that of the big faction. Lin Fan sighed, most of the heavy treasures come from here, and they can naturally condense their luck to the extreme.

And heavy treasures are fluid, and luck naturally cannot last forever.

Just look at the current situation.

It is enough to show that there must be a peerless treasure here to suppress the luck and ensure that the condensation of the luck will not dissipate due to the loss of the treasure.

When entering the city, there are monks in gold armor, who habitually reach out to collect tolls.

If you want to enter, don't do much.

Ten spirit stones.

Bah!

This is simply a money grab, faster than selling yourself, and even much easier.

However, looking at the people who entered the city, they were all generous, and they looked like they were entangled in everything, and they handed over ten spirit stones without even looking at them.

There were also people who came out of nowhere, like dead dogs, who were dragged to the gate of the city by the golden-armored monks and thrown out.

Do as the Romans do.

What should be given is still to be given.

People are also quite tired from standing in broad daylight, how can they not pay for guarding the city gates.

He thought that Tianbao Pavilion was an attic for shopping.

It wasn't until he saw this that he realized that Tianbao Pavilion was a city, and the entire territory belonged to other people, and wherever he looked, he found that the monks walking on the street were all very good in cultivation.

If he has the ability to use a powerful move, he will destroy all the people here.

What about this harvest......

It's scary to think about.

But soon, he dispelled this idea, how could he have such a dangerous idea, not to mention that he would be suppressed as soon as he made a move, just to say that he was a disciple of a famous and decent immortal sect, he couldn't let him do such a thing.

"Come and see, a peerless treasure that has just been unearthed from the ruins. ”

"Walk by, don't miss it, I just got an immortal medicine from the Ancient Great Immortal Cave Mansion, and I sold it cheaply. ”

There were small stalls on the side of the road, and many monks were hawking them.

As long as you can blow, you won't starve to death in this line of work.

And don't really say it.

There were indeed quite a few onlookers.

Don't underestimate these monks, they are all monks who have reached a certain level, they have not joined the immortal sect, they just made a fortune on their own, and they make a living by reselling things.

If you want to set up a stall within the Tianbao Pavilion, you only need to hand over a little spirit stone every day.

Of course, there is the largest trading ground in the Tianbao Pavilion City, which is a place where countless people come here, as long as you have spirit stones or treasures, you can buy what you want here.

As for these small vendors.

It was true that not many people would have seen it before.

After all, there are too many false things.

But once there was a treasure here.

A monk only spent a dozen spirit stones, and he actually obtained a fragment of an immortal soldier from a waste stone.

When the fragments of the immortal soldiers were born, the immortal light shrouded the Tianbao Pavilion, and the purple glow covered tens of thousands of miles, alarming countless bigwigs, and finally the little monk knew that he would be targeted by countless people with a heavy treasure, and finally sold it to a certain shocking powerhouse.

Since then, the small vendors have been very popular, and countless monks have tried to spend a small amount of luck on their luck, and maybe good luck will come to them, and they will make a fortune from now on.

If Lin Fan knew about this, he would definitely think about it.

This must have been intentional.

It must be that Tianbao Pavilion deliberately put it in, found someone to buy it, and then sold it to others, just to build the stall and reap a lot of rental fees.

Absolutely.

Otherwise he would not have believed that such a good thing could happen to a minor friar.

At this time.

Lin Fan squatted in front of the stall, looked at the dilapidated and old things on the ground and asked, "How do these things sell?"

The stall owner is an old man with missing teeth, dressed very plainly, and when he laughs, the missing front teeth are a little funny, "Little brother, you can look at it casually, which one you like to tell me, I will tell you the price, you can rest assured that I have been setting up a stall here for decades, and the famous Tong Su is not bullied, and he will definitely not pit you." ”

Lin Fan felt that this was like being in the antique market, all by his own vision.

"You can touch it. Lin Fan asked.

"Feel free to touch it, as long as it doesn't break, nothing is a problem. When the old man smiled, his eyes were almost gone.

There are nearly dozens of antiquities that look very old scattered around the stalls.

According to the vendor's idea, if you don't get old, it will be difficult to attract the attention of others.

Lin Fan picked up a palm-sized stone with moss imprints, looked at the sunlight carefully.

I found that when I pointed at the sunlight, there seemed to be stars in the stone, and it flashed and twinkled.

"Little brother, this is something I got from a monument, nine deaths, I have seen it to many people, I can't see through it, but they all say that it is definitely a treasure, but I don't know what it is, if you buy it, you may be able to get something good from it." The old man smiled like a profiteer.

Seeing that Lin Fan looks young and has a hint of childishness, he can definitely fool the other party into buying it.

Lin Fan put down the stone, "This is a galaxy stone, the origin of the galaxy, it belongs to a rare river, although it is peculiar, it is not a good thing." ”

"Yo, connoisseur, I bought this for three spirit stones, but I didn't expect it to be worthless, it's a pity. The old man said.

Lin Fan said: "Didn't you just say that you got it from the monument?"

"Little brother, how can you attract guests if you don't say that, or look at something else, I have a lot of good things, and I definitely won't lose money when I buy them. The old man was quite embarrassed, but the face that had been tempered for a long time was not ordinary, and he talked about other things in the blink of an eye.

When he came here, he was naturally not in a hurry to leave, anyway, he would take a look at it when he had nothing to do, he looked at all the things in the old man's stall, and only one was slightly valuable.

It's a broken piece of iron.

There are lines on the iron block, but there is no trace of aura, it is like broken copper and broken iron, but if the mana is poured into it, it will be activated.

It was a shattered fragment of a spiritual artifact.

Worth Spirit Stones.

But he doesn't look down on these things, they are too small, too useless, and they take up space on them.

Ahem!

The smiling old man coughed suddenly, his face flushed, obviously injured on his body.

Then, a wild boy who was playing crazy elsewhere ran over and gently patted the old man on the back.

After Lin Fan inquired, he learned that this wild boy was an abandoned baby when he received the goods in the mundane, so he adopted him by his side, and nine years have passed in the blink of an eye.

And now the injuries on his body were left a long time ago.

One pill needs to be purchased to be cured.

It's just that its own spirit stones are not enough, and it can only be accumulated slowly.

Lin Fan pondered for a moment, pointed to this piece of iron and said: "You want to sell me fifty spirit stones for this piece of iron, but I can't look down on it, I will show you the way, this is not an ordinary piece of iron, but a fragment of a spiritual weapon, which contains six complete formations." ”

"At the current value, it should be able to sell for six hundred to a thousand spirit stones. ”

The old man was stunned by what Lin Fan said, obviously he didn't expect the other party to say this.

And there are some doubts in my heart.

True or false

If it's true, then why not buy it, but tell him instead.

"The little brother laughed, how could this be ......"

The old man's words were not finished.

I saw Lin Fan flick his fingers, and a wisp of spiritual energy seeped into the iron, instantly activating the formation inside.

Suddenly.

The originally dull iron emitted the light that a spiritual weapon should have.

It's not too much.

But it still attracts a lot of people.

"Selling this should buy a pill, the child is still young, someone has to take care of it. Lin Fan got up, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then walked into the distance.

The old man opened his mouth and looked at the back that was fading away.

"Big brother, thank you. The child shouted.

Lin Fan waved his hand and walked into the crowd.

Immediately afterward, the surrounding monks gathered around and asked about the price of this spiritual artifact fragment.

Although it is only a fragment, it is still valuable, mainly because of the formation inside and its own materials, which can be refined into something else when encountering a refiner.

It can also be mixed into other materials to refine a new spiritual weapon.

Therefore, there should be no shortage of monks who want to start.

Lin Fan was not interested in these fragments.

What he wanted was a complete artifact.

Suddenly.

He felt a wonderful feeling between heaven and earth, between the underworld, falling on him.

This is nothing more than merit in doing good deeds

Never mind.

Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years.

He still likes to be a low-key, lovable, and lively scourge.

It's really good to live long.

Maybe it was Lin Fan's true thoughts that God knew.

The strange feeling just now is gone.

"Phew, thief, what a slam on the door. ”

Lin Fan scolded in his heart, didn't he just think about it a little in his heart, why did he just pick the door like this.

Subsequently.

He looked at the vendors everywhere, and if he picked up the leaks, he had to check the big ones, but this kind of existence was too low, and there were so many good things for you to come across.

If you do, you don't know how much it will cost.

There is also a piece of 'Innate Spirit Vein Crystal' on his body, which is the confidence that he came here, and it is useless to stay on his body, if he encounters a treasure that can be seen in the right eye, he can buy it.