"Beware of losing your life!"

I don't know when there was a thin old man with triangular eyes, hooked nose, thin lips, sallow complexion, and hair like a chicken nest standing behind Zhang Qingyun, this old man kept looking up and down around Zhang Qingyun, and then shook his head and sighed and warned two sentences, quite like an elder in the clan.

"It's really the first time I've come to the rally, and I don't know how this rally is traded, and there are still many unknowns, and I hope the old gentleman will teach me. ”

Zhang Qingyun smiled slightly, he didn't look down on the old man in front of him, and he didn't know if he was familiar or had a good face.

"Well, it's the first time someone has called me old man, novelty, novelty. ”

The sallow and thin old man scratched his chicken nest head, and his triangular eyes with big yellow teeth narrowed into slits.

"It's mostly barter, but..."

"But what? I hope the old gentleman will give me advice. ”

Seeing that the old man wanted to speak and stopped, Zhang Qingyun hurriedly bowed down and asked.

"It's just a small gathering of hundreds of thousands of miles, young people, if you have time, you still have to go to the outside world and go around more. ”

The old man pursed his lips, as if he looked down on the small assembly.

"The outside world?"

Zhang Qingyun was suddenly stunned, and then he was stunned.

"There will be a big auction in Lion Tiger City in half a year, so if you have time, you might as well go. ”

The old man looked at Zhang Qingyun, who was stunned, and said mysteriously.

Zhang Qingyun came back to his senses and became interested in the identity of the old man, it seemed that the old man did not reveal it, it was just a cultivation in the Qi refining period.

"Lion Tiger City, where is that?"

Zhang Qingyun subconsciously looked at the direction where the old man was and asked three questions one after another.

"Huh, old man, old man?!"

Who knew how long Zhang Qingyun was stunned, and when he turned around again, the thin old man had long since disappeared.

"Hahaha, goodbye. ”

Only the hearty laughter of the thin old man was left in the air.

"This old gentleman is really weird, he can get close to me unconsciously, and disappear in front of me without a sound!"

"Isn't it?"

"This old gentleman, oh no, this old-timer, at least has the cultivation of the Jindan period!"

Zhang Qingyun realized it later, and suddenly remembered the terrifying and amazing cultivation of the old man!

At the same time, the thin old man who had long disappeared around Zhang Qingyun kept shaking his head with pity and helplessness on his face.

"If it weren't for the fact that this kid wasn't of my race, I would really want to teach him two hands, but it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

The thin old man with a sallow face shook his head and sighed.

"Let's take a look, let's take a look, I have a good exercise book!"

"His exercise can only be cultivated to the eighth layer of qi refining, and I can cultivate to the tenth layer, which is a rare good exercise!"

Zhang Qingyun was still in the surprise of hindsight, but there were shouts one after another in his ears.

Zhang Qingyun's eyes rolled, and a terrifying wave had already set off in his heart: "This dark night forest is so terrifying, just a few villages, you can meet the Jindan period monks!"

"Forget it, since this old-timer didn't do anything to me, it means that he has no intention of hurting me. ”

After a while, Zhang Qingyun put away his awe, shook his head and sighed.

"It's just that the Lion and Tiger City he said, where is it..."

"Maps, maps, selling maps. ”

Just when Zhang Qingyun was at a loss, a thunderous voice came from his ears, which instantly attracted his attention.

This is really a sleepy person to send a pillow, Zhang Qingyun was worried about what to do, so he heard that someone was selling maps, so he slowly walked towards the person selling maps.

"Oops!"

“...”

As soon as he got closer to him, Zhang Qingyun was embarrassed to find that he had no long belongings, so he could be said to be poor and white, and there were no spirit stones or medicinal herbs to exchange.

"Uncle, how did you sell this map?"

A simple young man wrapped in fur pushed away the crowd of onlookers, staggered to this person, and asked politely after bowing with his hands folded.

"Uncle?!"

"You call me uncle?!"

When this person heard this, instead of showing a look of relief, he looked extremely strange, and his eyes widened as if he had heard shocking news, which was incredible.

"Well, yes. Hello uncle, may I ask you, how did you sell this map?"

The simple young man in simple animal clothes showed a smiling face and echoed his head, politely and politely.

"Little one, how old are you?"

The man who was called an uncle by the simple boy asked with a grinning mouth.

"Uncle, I'm sixteen years old. ”

The rustic boy smiled shyly.

"Lao Tzu is only eighteen this year!"

"Lao Tzu is only eighteen !!"

"You're sixteen, I'm eighteen, you call me uncle?!"

This "uncle" finally couldn't hold back the throbbing in his heart, and stretched out his hand to the simple boy and scolded.

"Huh?!"

"What ?!!"

At this time, not only the simple young man showed a look of surprise, but even the surrounding onlookers were surprised.

"Impossible... No way, this young man is too good at blowing, he has to be eighteen years old, and I am only twenty. ”

In the other tribe, there was an old man with a rickety body, shriveled skin, a wrinkled face, and almost lost his teeth, looked at this person, shook his head again and again, and sighed.

“...”

Zhang Qingyun on the side was also very speechless, and the corners of his mouth occasionally twitched a little under a closer look.

Zhang Qingyun, who was heartfelt, thought to himself: "Ahem, this person is too anxious, right? Eighteen is like this, and some people believe forty-eight..."

"Forget it, can you not worry about age?"

One of the onlookers couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly waved his hand to signal everyone not to continue to dwell on such an inconsequential matter.

"Yes, we and other immortal cultivators, even if they are really fifty, they are just a young child. ”

Out of the crowd of onlookers came an old man with white hair but full of energy, and the old man agreed with what the previous person said.

"But... This person is too shameless, such a big person, and he is still scheming with a small doll, the old man has lived for more than 300 years, and he has never seen such a shameless person. ”

The old man, who had a rickety figure, shriveled skin, a wrinkled face, and teeth that were almost gone, spoke again.

"I'm really eighteen !!"

The "middle-aged" man who sold the map held his head in his hands and shouted to the sky.

"Trust me, I'm eighteen!"

"Really, trust me, I'm just eighteen!"

This "middle-aged" man seemed to be caught in a demonic obstacle, grabbing the hands of the onlookers, trying to get a response from everyone.

"Brother... Brother, ahem... Brother, how did you sell this map, and could it be cheaper? ”

The simple boy at the beginning, with a crimson face, said timidly, as if he felt shy because he was lying.

"Two hundred spirit stones are not worth two prices, or the same value of goods and herbs. ”

This inquiry pulled back the "middle-aged" person who had fallen into the magic barrier, this person seemed to be extremely sensitive to numbers, and was very business-oriented, and did not lower the price because it was a teenager in front of him who flattered him.

"I have three eggs here, can I get this map in exchange?"

One of the onlookers picked up the map and looked at it for a long time, and after seeing that the "middle-aged" person's face was getting more and more ugly, he hurriedly nodded and said.

"Three Eggs ?!!!"

"Are you calling Hanako?!"

"This brother, you might as well grab it, it's definitely faster than the deal. ”

The "middle-aged" man's expression was hideous, as if someone had belittled him.

"Ahem, doing business, asking for a price all over the sky, and it is normal to sit on the ground and pay back. Besides, we can discuss it again..."

The man said very unconfidently.

"Asking for a price?"

"You're saying I'm asking for a sky?!"

"Drop it, let it go, don't do your business anymore. ”

The "middle-aged" man's outstretched fingers swayed back and forth in the air, and he was very emotional.

"Ahem, this little brother, don't mind, don't mind, look at your appearance... Looks, so delicate, will definitely not be angry because of these little things..."

The man coughed lightly a few times, and then said righteously, but when it came to his beautiful appearance, he took a deep breath.

"Even if you tell the truth again and again, I don't do your business, the counteroffer is too ruthless, and I say that I am asking for a price, isn't this smashing my signboard?"

The "middle-aged" man rolled his eyes and talked very shamelessly.

"Brother, I have a hundred-year-old green sun grass here, can I exchange it for that map. ”

The rustic young man took out a cyan herb from his arms and asked timidly.

"This..."

After the "middle-aged" man took the Qingyang grass and played with it carefully, his eyes rolled and he stopped talking.

"This hundred-year-old green sun grass is not fake, but the value is only one hundred and eighty, you see, do you want to fill in something. ”

"Middle-aged," the man said with a smile.

"But I only have this Qingyang grass, I need to go to Lion Tiger City to find people to save the tribe. ”

The simple boy said with some timid grievances.

"That's your business, in the Seven Peerless Continent, who hasn't had a hard time?"

The "middle-aged" man squinted at the simple young man and said angrily.

"If everyone needs help, can I, an eighteen-year-old boy, help me?"

"Besides, my map is unique, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is not an exaggeration to be born and die, not to mention that this map is worthless after being sold for a few people, brother, you also have to consider it for your brother." ”

"Middle-aged" said to himself.

"Why don't you try to buy it with someone else?"

Seeing that the simple boy was becoming more and more aggrieved and frustrated, the "middle-aged" man seemed to be unable to stand it anymore, and his face was full of disgust.

"I want this picture. ”

Just when everyone was talking, a young man in a black robe with a cold face pushed everyone away and walked straight to the front of several people.

"This friend, how much are you bidding? ”

As if feeling the powerful aura of the black-robed young man, the "middle-aged" man also put away his redundant expression and said with a serious face.

"How much do you want?"

The black-robed young man's eyes were extremely sharp, and his words were extremely brief.

"I want two... Two hundred spirit stones, one hundred and eighteen... Also... Okay, too. ”