The middle-aged monk not far away thought that Shen Yun was gone, but he saw that he was actually setting up a stall nearby, so he looked at it with interest.

Seeing that he took out a defensive magic weapon, the middle-aged monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and then the other party took out all kinds of magic weapons one after another, his face changed from curiosity to surprise, this is worth a lot of spirit stones, this kid, where did he get so many magic weapons?

Then he saw a set of double-strand flying swords taken out, and the middle-aged monk's heart suddenly moved.

Shen Yun set up the magic weapon, looked at his nose and nose, and ignored it, but he was strange in his heart.

Why does the half of the array just now have a vague sense of familiarity? Is it really related to oneself?

While thinking about it, his heart suddenly moved, and when he looked up, it was the middle-aged monk just now, looking at him with a smile, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist, how can you sell these two-strand flying swords?" The middle-aged monk didn't drag his feet and went straight to the point.

Seeing that the business came to the door, Shen Yun had to change his smiling face: "Thirty-five spirit stones." ”

"The price is fair," the middle-aged monk smiled, and changed his words, "If Daoist friends want that array plate, how about selling forty-five spirit stones?"

Seeing that the other party was peddling rags again, Shen Yun suddenly closed his eyes angrily, and his head shook like a rattle.

The middle-aged monk frowned, and continued to bewitch without giving up, and said, "How about forty spirit stones?" I really need spirit stones urgently, otherwise ......

Before he finished speaking, he saw Shen Yun continue to shake his head.

"How about this set of double-strand flying sword magic weapons, plus any attack magic weapon, in exchange?" the middle-aged monk sighed secretly, almost giving up.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yun actually opened his eyes this time, tilted his head and said, "Just this set of dual sword magic weapons, nothing else." ”

The middle-aged monk was thoughtful, and said busily: "Deal." With a move, the half of the array disk on his stall floated out of thin air, flew smoothly, caught it, and politely held it to Shen Yun.

Shen Yun was stunned for a moment, as if it was too expensive to buy, and when he saw the middle-aged monk's happy face, he was even more annoyed.

I almost had to change my words, but I thought about it, after all, it was useless to keep the double-strand flying sword magic weapon.

I had no choice but to take half of the array disk, and I looked at it again, and I still felt familiar, but now was not a good time to study.

In addition, I felt that it was expensive to buy just now, so I threw it into the storage bag sullenly, swept the double-strand sword to the other party, closed my eyes, and wrote on my face that I had suffered a loss, been deceived, was tricked, and was deceived.

The middle-aged monk happily put away the magic weapon, and was satisfied, this half of the tattered piece has been sold for several rounds of trade fairs, and he can exchange it for a complete set of magic weapons, far exceeding expectations.

After pondering for a moment, he spoke tentatively: "Fellow Daoist, I don't know what you want to exchange for this defensive magic weapon?"

Shen Yun didn't open his eyes, and shook his head directly: "Forty spirit stones." ”

The middle-aged monk turned his head to look at his stall, and shook his head secretly, others were not interested in his own things, and there was no way, and pointed to an attack magic weapon: "Sell me this magic weapon with three spirit stones." ”

Shen Yun reluctantly opened his eyes and saw that it was a low-grade magic weapon, and his brows furrowed slightly: "Five spirit stones." "I secretly scolded this guy in my heart, he didn't get out of the way after taking advantage of it, and he still wanted to take advantage of it again.

"Daoist friends don't know, the low-grade attack magic weapons are all priced at five spirit stones, and the transaction price is only three. The middle-aged monk smiled earnestly and induced, "I'll take three pieces." ”

Shen Yun was about to refuse, but suddenly saw three spirit stones lying flat in the palm of the middle-aged monk's palm, which were exuding an attractive luster, and the words in his mouth became: "I want fire attribute spirit stones." ”

"Okay. The middle-aged monk hurriedly exchanged them for three fire attribute spirit stones and handed them to Shen Yun.

Shen Yun was a little confused, scratching his head, just now he was obviously thinking about understanding the market again, why was he impulsive when he saw the spirit stone?