Chapter Seventy-Nine: People Are Stupid and Have a Lot of Money

This knife was really a good knife in Ye Xingchen's eyes, and it was the weapon he wanted to use against the enemy the most of all the magic weapons he had seen.

Truth be told, he wanted it. But the very real problem is that if you buy a knife, you have to pay on credit, and you owe the other party 10,000 yuan. Inexplicably owing favors is not something Ye Xingchen is willing to do. It is said that money is easy to borrow, but it is difficult to repay favors. At the moment, he is in this state of entanglement.

He stared at the blade, and he could see the seriousness on Watermelon's face. I couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect that there are such sellers in this world, it's really the world's big." ”

Seeing the young man's tangled look, Watermelon couldn't help but say, "Have you finished thinking about it? Do you want it?" My watermelon has always been the same when he talks and does things, and he is realistic about facts. ”

Ye Xingchen's face was complicated, and he sighed and said, "Forget it, although it is really a good knife, I don't want to owe you favors, and I don't want to take credit." Watermelon suddenly pursed his lips and said, "If you want it, you want it, don't you just want to buy it for 10,000 yuan? If you want to bargain, it goes without saying so tactfully." ”

Ye Xingchen's implication was that how could a professional knife person like watermelon not hear it? This is only half of the bargain, and his appetite is a little too big.

"That's it, I won't charge you for the knife fee, after all, it's still unreasonable, I'm leaving" Watermelon waved his hand, and after taking back the knife in the former's hand, he waved his hand. At the same time, he had already turned his back to Ye Xingchen and the others.

There was no room for watermelon at all, Ye Xingchen only had embarrassment on his face, he originally thought that the watermelon would definitely be sold, after all, his expression was that he was very worthy of this knife. Half of the money can be accepted, but who knew that the watermelon would be done so quickly.

"Oh, you wait. Ye Xingchen smiled with a cheeky face. Two steps forward and patted the watermelon on the shoulder.

"What's the matter?" said the watermelon head without replying. But the expression with his back to Ye Xingchen was full of a light smile. This kind of watermelon, Ye Xingchen naturally can't see it, he is walking into the watermelon routine.

The young man gently pulled the watermelon back, and saw the smile that the watermelon had been piled up for a long time.

Immediately scolded,

"Damn, the longest road I've traveled is your routine. ”

The watermelon smiled, handed the knife to the young man, and said, "In half a year, I will come to the Valley of the Wicked to find you." You give me the rest of the money. ”

I have always been the only one who cheated others, and this first time I felt very uncomfortable to be pitted. Ye Xingchen's handsome face twitched, and said, "I thank you, I owe you 10,000 yuan for watermelon, bring it"

After speaking, he stretched out his palm and gestured twice.

Watermelon raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing?" After Ye Xingchen glanced at the former, he said, "Don't you need to write an IOU?" "If you owe money reasonably, you must write an IOU, how can there be a reason to owe someone money and not write an IOU."

But as soon as these words came out, Watermelon looked at Ye Xingchen as if he was a fool, and sneered mercilessly, "I am a knife man on credit, how can I write an IOU when I sell a knife? It's really funny, you are alone." "Hehe" Ye Xingchen only felt a flock of crows flying over his head, and he was really kind enough to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs.

After he smiled helplessly, he said, "If you talk like this, you will have no friends." One took the knife and gave 10,000 yuan to the watermelon.

The expression was a little reluctant. After all, it's 10,000 yuan. As soon as this money goes out, it means that he will eat soil during this time, he is not a local tyrant to eat with a lower grade spirit stone, ordinary people don't recognize this, and he doesn't have a valley, I'm afraid he will be poor and afraid of himself in the next days.

The expression of the watermelon's solemn explanation before leaving, and the expression at the end of the paragraph half a year really made Ye Xingchen respect for the professional ethics of the watermelon. The hippie smile on the former's face suddenly dissipated, replaced by a dignified and serious one.

"Credit knife man, what kind of existence is it?" After the watermelon left, Ye Xingchen asked the fool.

After putting his hands together and compiling a compilation, he pondered, "Legend has it that the knife is the head of ten thousand soldiers, so the first batch of credit knife people were born in heaven and earth, and they have existed in the world since ancient times, in order to sell knives, they are ordinary mortals, who know martial arts, but have the ability to deduce and discern like a torch." They are not affiliated with any force, have a life of bohemianism, and are only very serious when it comes to selling knives. ”

Ye Xingchen was slightly stunned when he heard this, and nodded, which can be regarded as having an understanding of this kind of person. Deduction is the practice of predicting the future, and the ability to see through weapons and magic weapons at a glance is the ability to see through weapons and magic weapons at a glance. This ability to defy the heavens is truly amazing. But why don't people with this ability cultivate directly? Wouldn't cultivating against the heavens be even more powerful?

"Then why don't they cultivate directly?" Ye Xingchen asked again.

Fool Mi shook his head and said, "Deduction and discernment are inherently anti-heaven abilities, and according to legend, the way of heaven does not tolerate them, so people who become credit sword people often do not have spiritual roots. There are hundreds of billions of human beings in the entire Chinese continent, and not all of them can step into the avenue and pursue the subtlety at the top of the avenue. As soon as a person is born, he has his own spiritual root. The spiritual root is also divided into three, six, nine and so on. If the grade is lower than the sixth level, it is not suitable for cultivation. ”

"I see" The young man bowed his head and looked at the Red Soul Knife, the corners of his mouth hooked.

This is the weapon you really want!

... ...

On the way to the Valley of the Wicked, Ye Xingchen and Mi Mi knew the reason why Thirteen Niang came out of the Valley and came for Mi Mi. Recently, there has been a flood of demon cultivation in the Tongxin Sect, and many people in the sect have been controlled by the demons and become demon cultivators. And through the intelligence network, I learned that there was a monk who was chased out of the valley by the butcher. Only a monk can help in this matter, so he went out of the valley to find the fool.

At the same time, the boy also learned about a place - the trade fair of the Valley of the Wicked.

A trade fair is the same as an auction, but with a different name. The trading method is nothing more than spirit stones or bartering. And according to Thirteen Niang, tomorrow's trade fair will have a domineering knife technique as a commodity, which makes the boy almost drool, and what he lacks at the moment is really a domineering knife technique!

Valley of the Wicked.

Mi Mi and Thirteen Niang went to the Tongxin Sect and left the boy alone in the inn, and the boy didn't care, he had to cultivate anyway. After experiencing the butcher's battle, the young man felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He sat cross-legged on the bed. Clench your fists.

"This Immovable Hades King has already cultivated to the third layer realm. If you want to reach the fourth floor, you need the blood of a fierce beast or a divine beast of more than six grades. It's hard to improve at the moment. ”

"The double pupils are only suitable for surprises, and the effect is excellent, but once it is difficult to open the opponent, it will have an effect. Shaking his head, the boy continued to sort out his strength.

"It seems that my real hole cards are only the Qilin Array and the Four Xuanjing of the Shimen" After secretly smiling bitterly, the young man muttered, "This time I came to the Valley of the Wicked First to go to the trade fair tomorrow, get the sword technique, and then complete the integral task of the Dao Academy, wait for the news of the Nine Nether Fire Remnant Diagram, and cultivate with peace of mind for the rest of the time, although the pseudo-array moves at will, although the formation speed is fast, but the power is greatly reduced, I can't draw it, I need to study the formation path carefully." ”

Through the thin paper window, the moonlight outside the house shone in faintly.

The young man exhaled and walked to the window. A "creak" opened the window. The missing part of the moonlight hanging in the sky shone directly on the boy's cheek. The boy was suddenly thoughtful.

"Dad, Mom, wait for me!"

Staying in the cultivation plane for a long time made Ye Xingchen's personality and mentality change a lot. These subtle changes really didn't even happen to him. I think that at the beginning, but the autistic man who went to junior high school for three years and was beaten for three years has now become an outstanding monk in the vast sea of monks.

A monk of the Eight Classics. Through his own efforts, countless life and death wanderings, nobles help each other. Only then did Ye Xingchen have today.

... ...

Vertical day, space fair.

Unlike the auctions organized by the Tianhai Chamber of Commerce, the Valley of the Wicked is required to wear a mask to enter the fair. All the people in the Valley of the Wicked have their own enemies, and in order to participate in this grand event, their own safety is naturally important. And the organizers of the fair have put a lot of thought into attracting people to participate.

The trade fair was jointly initiated by people from various sects in the valley. Although it sounds good that it was co-initiated, I am afraid that only insiders know it. The Holy Spirit Gate is powerful, and there are countless people under the door, and there are these two Yuanying middle-level realms in charge.

To put it bluntly, 60 percent of the dividends of each commodity are given to the Holy Spirit Gate, and the rest of the sects are added together to 40 percent. Many small sects are full of complaints, but they are helpless. It's better than nothing, right? Who made your fists hard?

Bustling crowds of people wearing various masks sat at the fair. The venue of the fair is a three-story venue in the center of the circle.

After Ye Xingchen received the identity card No. 437, he was about to enter the venue, but was stopped by a man and a woman behind him. The young man frowned and looked back at the two, the man was a little fat man, but he was graceful and luxurious, and the woman was like a rich lady, but she was a little similar to Ling'er.

"Wait, little brother, shall we discuss something?"

The young man said lightly, "I don't know you, why should I discuss with you?" If you are not related to you, why do you want to consult with me?

The little fat man smiled and said, "My identity card is not good, four, three, eight, can I change it with you?" After speaking, he shook his identity card. Hesitating to wear a mask, Ye Xingchen couldn't see the expression on the fat man's face. I had to judge by my actions that the little fat man seemed to really dislike this ID number.

"Why should I help you?" It doesn't matter to Ye Xingchen on the number plate, anyway, no one knows anyone here, if he is the number of four, three or eight, it doesn't matter, the virtual thing doesn't mean anything.

The little fat man's tone was a little unhappy, and he said, "Don't be like this, let's do it, little brother, you exchange identity cards with me, and I will give you some compensation, which can be regarded as an acquaintance." "The little fat man seems to be very generous, and he keeps patting his chest, looking like he is wrapped around me.

Ye Xingchen smiled secretly in his heart, this is another stupid person with a lot of money, and he raised his eyebrows and said with interest

"Oh, what's the compensation? Tell me?"