If this girl didn't say that, it would be nothing, the more mysterious she said, the more interested Zhang Feiyang became.

Because, since the girl's rule for selling things is that she can't look at the goods and has to pay first, it means that, at least so far, no one else knows what's inside.

If there is really some great good thing in it, and you buy it for yourself, wouldn't you not have to worry about being looked down upon at all?

Thinking of this, Zhang Feiyang couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Of course.

After all, it's impossible to see what's inside, and it's not impossible if the girl is a liar.

Even if there are any bells and whistles in it, if the things inside are flashy, it is possible to buy a fake, which is similar to gambling stones.

With this in mind, Zhang Feiyang's fluctuating mood regained some sober and calm inquiry about the price.

"How many spirit stones do you need for the things in there?"

The girl seemed to see that Zhang Feiyang had the intention of buying, smiled slightly, stretched out a hand, and five fingers like green onions looked white and soft under the sunlight, so that the other monks around couldn't help but look sideways.

"Five hundred?" asked the male monk, who had been observing the box for a long time and was obviously interested in the contents of the box.

Zhang Feiyang glanced at him.

The man was tall and thin, with long, thin eyes, like a mouse, and a shrewd look.

It seems that this one is probably going to compete with himself.

Zhang Feiyang touched the small jade bottle in his arms, and felt a little nervous in his heart, wondering if the Guiyuan Dan in it could bid for the other party.

Unexpectedly, before he had time to calculate the value of Guiyuan Dan, the seller girl had already glanced at the man, snorted lightly, forked his hand to his waist, and gave a sky-high figure confidently.

"Do you think I'm selling stall goods? This is a secret weapon that my family has been secretly passing down for generations. If I don't have to, I won't sell it. The price is five thousand spirit stones. Either you pay for it, or you don't buy it or you get out. Seeing that you are not someone who can't afford it, go away and don't get in the way of my business. ”

As soon as these words came out, the shrewd monk's hair stood on end, and he wondered if he had heard it wrong.

Zhang Feiyang's heart also jumped, a little surprised.

Because, he walked around most of the streets here, and there are also many places that specialize in selling magic weapons.

It's just that those magic weapons are all sold publicly after they are shown, and the special effects are displayed at the same time.

The selling price is clear and stable.

Most of the prices range from two hundred spirit stones to one thousand.

Some slightly better magic weapons are worth two thousand spirit stones.

Among them, the best and best magic weapon is only 3,000 spirit stones.

And such magic weapons are added together in the entire trade fair, and there are only two.

No one expected that this girl's magic weapon was five thousand spirit stones. Far more than all the other magic weapons at the trade fair.

Just when the girl offered this price, the monks around her, whether they were interested in the magic weapon she was selling, or not, all sighed, heard the wind, gathered over, and crowded around Zhang Feiyang to look lively.

And the monk who grabbed ahead of Zhang Feiyang and looked like a mouse seemed to have been humiliated, his face was flushed, and he was obviously shy in his pocket, but he still stiffened his head and questioned the girl dissatisfiedly: "Don't look down on people! You set such a high price, but don't let us see the goods inside, I think you are cheating." Unless you show something out and look at it. ”

At this time, this is also the common sentiment of the other onlookers.

In fact, many of them have already come to ask the girl about the price of the things in the box, and they also know the rules that girls don't open the box when they sell things.

Once you really see the true face of Lushan Mountain and confirm the authenticity of the magic weapon inside, even if it really costs a huge amount of five thousand spirit stones, some people grit their teeth and barely get together, they can still do it.

Now these people are just worried that they have bought a fake, as the monk who looks like a mouse said.

Of course.

A few people have other ideas.

Even if the magic weapon inside is really magical, as long as they don't see it, they are worried that after buying it, they will waste the spirit stone and will not be able to use it for the time being.

Because, for a monk who may have to fight at any time, in the case of having an offensive magic weapon or a defensive magic weapon, it is best to get another magic weapon that can be cooperated.

For example, after you have an offensive magic weapon, it is the best choice to get a defensive magic weapon.

If it's the other way around.

There is already an offensive magic weapon, so buy a more powerful offensive magic weapon.

It seems that the combat effectiveness has been strengthened, but in fact, it is not of much significance.

After all, defense is also quite important.

For a monk who has a strong offense but has almost no defensive ability, as long as his enemies delay with him, once the strong offensive monk's aura is exhausted and he can no longer continue to urge the magic weapon, it will be his death.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, each monk pays more attention to the balance of his offensive and defensive abilities.

The same situation also applies to a monk who already has a defensive magic weapon, in case the box is also a defensive magic weapon, the effect of two defensive magic weapons is definitely not as good as one defensive magic weapon and one offensive magic weapon.

This is also the reason why at this time, there are many people who gather to be an audience, and there are very few monks who can really afford to buy.

To be able to come to this point on the path of cultivating immortals, to become a monk in the late stage of the Qi Refining Period or the Great Perfection Realm of the Qi Refining Period, everyone is very shrewd.

At this time, as if to force the girl to open the box as soon as possible, the voices of questioning the girl gradually sounded around her, most of them echoing the meaning of the male monk who looked like a mouse.

This girl is still too young after all.

At first, she thought about it and was right, but as time went by, there were more and more hideous-looking guests around, and her eyes were red, and she was about to cry because of the huge pressure.

Seeing this scene, those monks who wanted the girl to change the rules had no meaning of pity for the jade, but instead shouted excitedly one by one, and continued to question the girl more strongly, increasing the pressure on the girl.

Some low-quality monks even spoke all kinds of ugly foul language to the girl without concealment, and began to insult the girl in public.

There were even some monks who had cultivated to reach the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period, and they actually issued all kinds of cold threats to the girl mercilessly.

Zhang Feiyang was not surprised by such a scene.

Because, when he was wandering in the mortal world, he had already seen all kinds of similar scenes, and he was used to it.

But that girl is obviously a lady of the Xiuxian sect or the Xiuxian family, it seems that she has never experienced such a public opinion offensive, the more she listens to the little face, the whiter she becomes, the more she listens, the more she is wronged, and forcibly supports a stick of incense, but two tears fell from her eyes, her lips trembled, and she cried out in public.

Haiwa couldn't stand this kind of scene.

Although she is just a mortal, she can't see others being wronged, and when she saw the seller girl crying in front of her, she was slightly stunned, her heart softened, and she walked up, took the initiative to take the girl into her arms, and comforted her with concern: "Don't cry." Fairy sister. With Brother Zhang here, no one wants to bully you. ”

The seller girl was stunned for a moment, angry in her heart, and didn't want others to pity her, but as soon as she looked up and saw Haiwa's gentle gaze, all the dissatisfaction and grievances in her heart immediately disappeared, as if her heart was about to melt, and she was curious about Zhang Feiyang mentioned by Haiwa, and raised her eyes to look at Zhang Feiyang.

Because, she has never seen a woman with such innocent, kind and gentle eyes as Haiwa, even if Haiwa is just a mortal, but in the heart of the traitor girl, it seems that Haiwa is the immortal cultivator who is not stained by the world, and she should be a mortal who looks up to the other party.

Naturally, this change in her instantly attracted the attention of all the spectators around her.

At this moment, Zhang Feiyang felt that hundreds of unkind eyes fell on him in unison.

He was speechless for a while.

I came here to buy things, I was thinking of not attracting attention, but I didn't expect it to have the opposite effect, and by mistake, it became the focus of so many people's attention.

Zhang Feiyang didn't blame Haiwa.

After all, Haiva made such a choice, and he fully understood.

He just didn't expect things to turn out so unexpectedly.

At this time, Zhang Feiyang glanced at Haiwa, saw that her eyebrows were full of expectation, smiled slightly, and when he turned his head to look at the others, his face suddenly sank, and he gave a fair and impeccable word.

"Ladies and gentlemen. The girl is a seller. Whatever rules people make, that's people's freedom. If we are not satisfied, we can not buy it. In this case, what is the difference between that and forcible seizure? Is it true that the sellers of other stalls will have higher prices, and they can also rely on their strength and power to force others to lower the price or give it away for nothing?

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the spectators became ugly.

Most of them came to see the excitement, and they participated in forcing the girl to open the box out of curiosity, and they couldn't bear it, and they wanted to see what kind of magic weapon it was, and they dared to sell five thousand spirit stones.

Who would have thought that such a spontaneous act would become a forcible seizure in Zhang Feiyang's mouth?

But Zhang Feiyang is right.

After these people realized the deep meaning of Zhang Feiyang's words, they naturally didn't dare to stay for a long time, and dispersed in groups.

Because, if you don't spread it out, if you give Zhang Feiyang such a big hat, I am afraid that my reputation in the local immortal cultivation world will be ruined in the future.

This trade fair may still be able to do some business, but in the next session, others will definitely be too late to hide from themselves, will anyone dare to trade with themselves?

Of course.

There are people who are scattered, and there are people who are unwilling to leave and want to fight Zhang Feiyang.

At this moment, there were more than a dozen immortal cultivators with deep pockets left.

One of them, after glancing at Zhang Feiyang, glared at him dissatisfiedly, and suddenly, with a big hand slapped from his arms, took out a storage bag, threw it in front of the seller girl, and said arrogantly: "Okay." Lao Tzu bought it. Isn't it just five thousand spirit stones? ”

The seller girl reached out and opened the storage bag, injected a spiritual energy to investigate, and found that the amount inside was indeed correct, smiled slightly, and was about to agree.

But at this moment, she glanced at Zhang Feiyang, as if she suddenly remembered something, and asked a question that made Zhang Feiyang depressed with some expectation: "Brother Zhang." Thank you just now. Do you have five thousand spirit stones? If you have them, I'll sell them to you, not to him. ”

When Zhang Feiyang heard this, he was grateful, and touched the storage bag in his arms, but shook his head with a wry smile.

He actually wanted to buy it.

Since this girl's price is so high, whether it is an offensive magic weapon or a defensive magic weapon, it must be quite suitable for a monk who does not even have a magic weapon now.

Moreover, the girl cried because of it just now, which shows that most of the magic weapons in it are really powerful, not like fakes.

It's a pity that he doesn't have so many spirit stones.

Hearing Zhang Feiyang's rejection, the girl seller was slightly stunned, her eyes darkened, and she was unspeakably disappointed, and after a moment of silence, she suddenly bit her silver teeth, added a sentence to Zhang Feiyang, and asked, "Brother Zhang." Do you have those 4,000 spirit stones? If you have 4,000 spirit stones. I'll sell it to you anyway. ”