The little beggar didn't know how much confusion his behavior had caused to the cultivators around him at this time, he only felt that many eyes were looking at him, and he suddenly couldn't throw the pieces in his arms quietly to the ground, so he had to keep picking them up.

Many of the surrounding cultivators suddenly woke up with the little beggar's movements, and hurriedly touched the fragments around them. This first person moved, and a group of figures also moved, and the heat in his eyes was lit up, blazing.

But what's the use of picking up the pieces?

Those cultivators who had been carrying small pieces of debris after a while, looking at the pile shining in the sun, but they did not have the joy they imagined, and they all frowned.

Many Dao figures were holding pieces in their hands, and with a little force, they were crushed by the air flow in their hands, and they couldn't be more fragile. But when they glanced at the little beggar again, the light in the eyes of the figure and the light in his bosom were equally bright and greedy.

What's wrong?

All eyes stopped and gathered towards the little beggar, and even some ordinary people raised their heads and looked at the eyes of the people next to them, and they suddenly didn't understand.

The little beggar panicked, and couldn't figure out why everyone was looking at him, and the action of leaning down to pick it up was much slower.

"Can this fellow Daoist be sold next?"

A group of cultivators are naturally not stupid, the problem must be with the little beggar, or he can feel something that is difficult for others to perceive!

Thinking about this, he couldn't help but walk towards the little beggar.

"Ah, what are you selling?" the little beggar was startled by the question, and raised his head to look at the man in front of him, looking slightly weak.

But his appearance confirmed the suspicions of the crowd around him, and the pieces in his arms must be different from those on the ground!

The man glanced at the little beggar twice, and did not beat around the bush, "Fellow Daoist, you can tell me the price." ”

"This ......"

The little beggar immediately frowned when he heard this, and he didn't know what to say?

He was suddenly confused by the question of the man in front of him, but after listening to the man's address to himself, he already knew the identity of the person in front of him. Although the man didn't let his air out, he couldn't be wrong.

But since a cultivator has said that this is a treasure, then he can't run! There is also a lot of light in the eyes of the little beggar.

The man on the other side was about to make a threat when he saw him frowning, although the little beggar himself couldn't see through it, but there were many cultivators present, and no smart person should provoke the anger of the public. But as the light in the little beggar's eyes suddenly bloomed, the words he wanted to say were not said after all.

You can't displease the person in front of you.

Get rich!

This was the little beggar's first thought, it seemed that these pieces were treasures! But he couldn't understand why the man on the other side didn't pick it up himself, but came to him to buy it.

"Isn't it all on the ground?" replied the little beggar, frowning again.

"It's boring like this. The man looked at him with a smile in his eyes that I understood.

The little beggar sank again, as if in thought. All the eyes around him were focused on him, and there was a fiery look in his eyes.

After a while, the man finally looked at the person opposite and stretched out five fingers, and his heart couldn't help but "pop", and the eyes around him trembled.

The little beggar also seemed to realize that he was wrong, and suddenly put down his four fingers, leaving only one, and then saw that the brows of the man opposite were slightly relaxed.

It's good to say that they can bear it, but they are not rich in these casual cultivators, and if the little beggar lion opens his mouth, then I am afraid that he will really have to do it.

But if you want to really do it, everyone is still a little hesitant. The little beggar's outfit, the fluctuations of spiritual power are all there, and more importantly, his age! At such an age, he is already close to the cultivation of the Tongmai realm, and he is definitely the person who has entered the world for the children of any sect!

"Okay!" said the man on the other side, gritting his teeth, and with some pain, he took out a crystal stone from his arms and handed it over.

The little beggar suddenly widened his eyes, staring at the stone in front of him that had been hungry for a long time in Dengxiantai, his face was full of incredulity! He was thinking of a gold dollar, but the man in front of him actually took out a crystal stone for himself, which was much more valuable than gold yuan!

The little beggar was stunned for a moment, and did not reach out to pick it up, and the gaze of the man opposite suddenly sank. The joy of seeing the little beggar replace one of his five fingers suddenly dissipated, and looking at the appearance of the person in front of him, it was clear that he wanted a higher-level spastar!

"Fellow Daoist, you're fooling me!" The man's eyes became fierce in a blink of an eye, it was not easy for them to have ordinary spars for their casual cultivation, but the little beggar actually wanted a high-level one!

"No, no, I'd like to think of which one for you. The little beggar hurriedly withdrew his gaze, realizing that he seemed to be out of shape, for fear of being seen through by the person in front of him and taking back the stone, he hurriedly picked up a piece of fragment in his arms and handed it over.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the man opposite finally eased his face, and counted him as a little beggar. But before he could take it, the boy in front of him with a shiny arm suddenly retracted his hand again.

The little beggar who came back with his hand hurriedly frowned and thought, but he could feel that the breathing of the man opposite was suddenly much heavier, and his heart became a little nervous.

Seeing that he groped in his arms for a long time, he finally picked out a piece and handed it to himself.

"The price you gave me was worth it. The little beggar smiled and said to the man, you have to pick a good-looking piece for others, it's worth the price.

There were already many impatient men in his heart, but he waited for the fragments, handed the pinched spar to the little beggar and left.

In his eyes, the little beggar's series of actions were that the money he gave was not worth the original fragment, although he chose a bigger and better one for himself, but everyone knew that the objects of the cultivators were based on their appearance!

The man took the fragments and ran straight to the side, the big sect was born and couldn't afford to provoke him, so he went to the head office according to the scraps he bought in his hand, right?

The little beggar watched the man leave angrily, scratching his head and not understanding, but looking at the shiny stone in his hand, he was suddenly happy.

"Fellow Daoist, I want the piece you gave him at the beginning. Another young man came over, with a warm face, and he looked like a child of a big family.

The little beggar nodded, and looked for the piece he had touched in front of him, but the person in front of him had already come over with two crystal stones, blocking the sight of everyone behind him.

"Brother, I only have so much, see if you can ......" the young man said with a somewhat embarrassed face, he really only had these on him, and he didn't know if he could buy the previous piece of fragment, so he leaned over with a flattering look, hoping that the little beggar could give him a cheaper.

The little beggar glared at him and wondered, but in the eyes of the young man, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly spoke: "Brother, I am the young master of the Huang family, and I will make up for what I owe, do you think it's okay?" The young man asked with some uncertainty, for fear that the person in front of him would refuse.

"I'll take you alone. The little beggar looked at the young man in front of him with a smile, this trick has been done with a weak heart, and he still hasn't done it well.

The young man who was still full of warmth before suddenly couldn't hold it anymore, and shouted, "Really!"

The eyes of the surroundings were already gathered on the two of them, and with the shouting of the young man, he couldn't wait in his heart, not knowing what the two were talking about next to each other, and there were many figures about to surround him.

The young man seemed to have a sense, stuffed the two spars into the hands of the little beggar, and took the fragments and reported to the fist: "Your brother and I have handed it over!"

When the people gathered around heard his words, their faces suddenly changed, and they were a little annoyed, not knowing what kind of deal the two had made.

"Fellow Daoist, I also want a piece. ”

"Me too. ”

"I want what you said to Young Master Huang. ”

......

The little beggar was suddenly surrounded in one place, and the voices around him were crowded over, scrambling, and it took a long time to settle the group of people properly.

The chest was constantly rising and falling, a little tired, but the little beggar's eyes were bright, and he felt the heaviness in his arms and in the cloth bag, and the joy flew up.

All the cultivators who got the small pieces did not dare to slack off, although they still felt very fragile when they held it in their hands, but when they saw that the group of Taoist friends who had bought it before had already searched around, they also hurriedly rushed out to fight for the work!

At this time, the speed of the next crowd was unleashed, and many ordinary people around realized that they were actually immortal methods, and one by one they looked at the fragments in the hands of the little beggar, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

Although they didn't know what those crystal stones were for trading, since they could take them out of the hands of the immortals, they must be the most valuable goods!

A riverbed suddenly became hot, and the initiator of all this happened laughed very contentedly, and hurried to find the fragment, a piece is worth a crystal stone!

The team of people looking for fragments suddenly grew, ordinary people and cultivators, and when this group of people dispersed, they suddenly pulled their eyes farther away, and the downstream of this long period of breaking the cangs frantically searched for those fragments.

At first, the cultivators who bought the fragments still couldn't understand that they would not dare to pinch and explode the fragments in their hands again, who knew what they would miss. Although the study did not understand the function of the fragment, it did not prevent them from looking for it, but whenever they saw the fragments, they would pick them up, and when they returned, they would have time to identify them, right?

The little beggar is not in a hurry to leave, this time's kung fu, he has earned dozens of crystal stones for nothing, it is a big deal!

The speed of his body was not much slower than that of a cultivator, and he touched it all the way, and there were many more in his arms, and if he looked at it from the shore, he would find that the light that had been shining on the riverbed was decreasing at a very fast speed, like a locust crossing the border, and everyone who saw it was dumbfounded.