"It doesn't matter what the stall owner's surname is, if he can sell you at a high price, he is a greedy man. Yunshang didn't understand the racial discrimination, but she didn't delay her lesson, "Since there are still a few fragments of these scrolls there, you should buy them all together, don't be too calculating." ”

Attentively followed her and said, "The master has taught her a lot. It's not that I'm reluctant to make money, and even if I buy all those animal skin rolls, I won't need many spirit stones. It's just that I think that if I have to pay a lot of money as a barbarian, I fear that the stall owner will be suspicious, after all, the fragments are painted on animal skin scrolls. If he is suspicious and doesn't sell it, we can only find a way to take it hard. ”

Yun Sheng pondered for a while, feeling that what Yin Qin said was reasonable, she hesitated for a moment and said: "Our Ten Thousand Beast Valley has been inherited for thousands of years, and there are only three or five fur beast bones of ancient beasts like Meng Ji. If those fragments were really made of Meng Ji's skin, they would be priceless. Since the boss refuses to sell to the barbarians, I would have gone and simply wrapped up his stall. ”

"The master is willing to go out, that's the best. "But you can't cover his stall." ”

Seeing that Yun Sheng didn't think so, he carefully analyzed: "The fragment is no better than other treasures, it's just a boring thing, and no one in a normal person will buy so much at once." I see that there are two or three hundred fragments made of tattered animal skins in that stall, and there are only a dozen volumes that I can really sense the breath of ancient beasts. The master only needs to pick out the dozen or so volumes to buy, and it is done. ”

Yun Sheng said in his heart, this kid's method is also thoughtful, but it is just a little time-consuming to use his divine sense to tempt. She stretched out her hand and asked Yin Qin for a few low-level spirit stones, and was about to go outside the alley, when she was called by Yin Qin again: "If the master doesn't unfold the fragment, can he sense the blood breath in it?"

"Why can't you unfold the scroll and examine it carefully?" Yunshang wondered.

"Master doesn't know that there is a rule for selling this kind of fragments, that is, only one or two scrolls are allowed to be opened, but no one is allowed to open one scroll to look at it carefully. "And the two or three hundred volumes on that booth will be unfolded one by one, and it will take a lot of time." ”

"That's going to be difficult!" Yun Sheng pouted, "I'm not a barbarian. And if you forcibly use your divine sense to investigate, I am afraid that it will inevitably be sensed by others. "Jindan Ancestor's divine sense is extremely powerful, if Yunshang forcibly senses it, it is not impossible, I am afraid that it will leak out a little bit of Ancestor coercion, and scare the people on the side.

Yin Qin smiled slightly, and said confidently: "Master, don't worry, although I only bought one roll out of that stall just now, I also marked those with blood and breath." He asked Yun Sheng to take out the fragment and pointed to the bottom of the scroll, "This kind of fragment is expensive, and it is all made by the master of this way." I heard Liu Shoudao say that the masters of scroll-making will carve their own unique marks in secret places, and on the fragments in which I can sense the breath of blood, I use my fingernails to make a very shallow mark, just under the marks of scroll-making. ”

Yun Sheng picked up the fragment and followed the diligent instructions, and sure enough, she saw a so-called mark the size of a little finger under the scroll. But it is not a common seal and other marks, but a pair of men and women entangled with butterflies carved with extremely fine pen marks.

I didn't expect it to be such a thing! Yun Xiang's cheeks were hot, but fortunately, he was pretending to be a black-faced man at this moment, and he couldn't see anything abnormal from his face.

As if she was unaware of her embarrassment, she pinched a very shallow nail mark under the mark and said, "This is the mark I marked. ”

"The traces are too shallow, and you need to look closely. Yunshang collected her mood, carefully looked at the imprints demonstrated by Diligence, and complained.

Yin Qin smiled bitterly: "The stall owner has been staring at me like a thief, and he really doesn't dare to pinch it too obviously." However, those seven or eight fragments of Meng Ji should be concentrated in the hands of three or two people, and the master only needs to recognize their exclusive marks first, and then carefully search for the marks I pinched, which can save a lot of time. If I remember correctly, the three or two small markers are three kinds of ape fighting, sucking and cicada attached, and the master just needs to pick out these three marks first. ”

Where did Yunshang stand in a daze, wanting to speak and stopping, where did she know what was an ape and which was a cicada?

Yin Qin saw that Yun Sheng looked like he had never seen the world, so he patted his head and said apologetically: "Disciple should die, Master Bing Qing Yujie, how can you know this kind of thing? The mark I am talking about is probably such and such a posture......" Yin Qin said as he picked up a small wooden stick from the ground, and was about to draw a picture on the ground, when Yun Shang's vicious voice came from the sea of knowledge: "What are you painting on the ground? Hurry up and pass the pattern to me with divine sense!"

I don't know if I'm ashamed or angry, after Yunshang explained, he turned around and left, he didn't dare to slack off, he was busy imagining the three postures of ape fighting and cicada attachment in his mind, and all of his brain was transmitted through his divine sense.

Not far away, the Yunshang Ancestor who was hurrying away suddenly stumbled under his feet, and the worried Director Yin couldn't help but be startled, but fortunately, the Yunshang Ancestor did not look back but accelerated his pace, and his body turned around and disappeared at the end of the alley.

Director Yin sighed quietly with relief, and the next moment, when he recalled the three patterns that had just been passed on to Yunshang Ancestor, his face suddenly stiffened, and the corners of his forehead instantly sweated. Like an ant on a hot pot, Director Yin turned around twice in place, scribbled a few words on the wall with his fingers, and turned his head and ran in the opposite direction.

On the side street, the stall owner who sold the fragments was a middle-aged man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, but his cultivation was not low, and he had reached the early stage of foundation building. At this moment, this thin monkey man is pointing at the onlookers around him with a bamboo pole in his hand: "I said, it's almost okay, how many of you are buying it or not?" If you don't buy it, put it down quickly, my fragment is not easy to make, you are having a good time here, why don't you go home and find your own mother-in-law......

The thin monkey man was chattering harshly, and suddenly felt a cold murderous aura from afar, and the thick-skinned viewers around him couldn't help but get out of the way. I saw a black-faced scattered cultivator, with straight eyebrows and staring at the stall, neither reading the sample book nor talking, picking on the ground for a while, selecting seven or eight fragments wrapped in tattered animal skins, then raised his eyelids and glanced at the stall owner and said, "How much money?!"

"I, this fragment of mine is made by a high master, and the beast and animal skin are also extremely precious......" The thin monkey man was targeted by the black-faced Sanxiu, and a cool breath rose on his back, and he stammered and was about to brag, but the black-faced Sanxiu asked impatiently: "How much money?"

"At least eight gold leaves!" The monkey thin man didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and hurriedly quoted a price.

The black-faced cultivator didn't bargain, dropped a low-level spirit stone, swept the sleeves of his robe, collected the few rolls of tattered animal skins, and then snorted coldly, got up and left. He snorted, not loudly, but it made the hearts of the people around him skip a beat.

"100,000 urgent, go first?!" In the alley, Yunshang Ancestor looked at Director Yin's message on the wall, and sneered: This kid is so bold...... Hmph, what is Meng Ji's fur? See that I don't peel your snake skin and knock your turtle shell!