Volume 1 Qingzhou Asks Chapter 65 Repentance
"Childe just look at it. ”
When the stall owner saw someone coming, he hurriedly greeted him.
"Uh-huh. ”
Yi Zixuan nodded, glanced at the crockpots, didn't see any tricks, but inadvertently put his hand on a piece of ore, and the next moment, a little different color appeared on his face, and his heart moved.
This alley is not long, and there are not many people, and they still walk around from time to time, or check things, or talk loudly, but Yi Zixuan seems a little different, grabbing a piece of ore and staying for a while.
"Hey, Childe, what's wrong with you?"
The stall owner stretched out a hand and shook it in front of Yi Zixuan's eyes.
"Oh, it's okay······ It's okay······"
Yi Zixuan came back to his senses, quickly restrained the discoloration on his face, and explained unhurriedly: "I think these ores are good, the texture is hard, and they should be very suitable for casting weapons. ”
The stall owner asked, "Really?"
"That's nature. ”
The stall owner stared at Yi Zixuan's young and immature, but delicate face, but he didn't see anything unusual, and after half a sound, even he had to be too suspicious.
"Childe is really a good eye!"
Since the guests said so, it was difficult for him to continue to investigate, the stall owner put this matter behind him, and then Yi Zixuan's words boasted about his goods: "Although these ores look inconspicuous, they all have extraordinary origins, and they have only been excavated from a very ancient vein after a lot of hardships······
At this time, allowing others to talk endlessly in his ears, Yi Zixuan caressed the gray-white ore in his hand, which seemed calm on the surface, but in his heart he was overturned.
In the meridian void, the half little finger-thick qi was shining silver, like a big dragon absorbing water, giving birth to a great devouring force, wanting to reveal the palm of the palm.
This feeling is just like when you usually cultivate and breathe in the aura of heaven and earth, and you can't wait to devour the aura and strengthen yourself.
Even more so, the feeling is even stronger, and it fills people with great longing.
Thinking about it, Yi Zixuan stroked the remaining ore again, and found that there were only two pieces of ore that made Qi Mang have the desire to devour, among them, especially the first piece of Qi Mang to touch was the most moving, and it was almost about to burst out.
"What kind of treasure is it······? I'll have to check again. ”
With a bright gaze, Yi Zixuan looked at the stall owner and found that he was greeting other guests, his heart moved, staring at the ore in front of him, while slowly urging the yuan force in his body and pouring it into his eyes.
In his eyes, there was a pale silver yin-yang fish swimming.
The whole world changed before his eyes, and there seemed to be countless lines intertwined in the void, colorful, becoming more mysterious and colorful.
At this moment, the pile of ore in front of him suddenly burst out with an extremely strong faint cold light, far better than those spirit weapon fragments, and the source of the cold light was obviously the three ores that made the qi want to devour.
"Could it be that I'm really destined for these treasures?"
Yi Zixuan was overjoyed in his heart, and he almost couldn't help but buy these three ores directly, but after thinking about it, it was easy to arouse the suspicion of others if he did so, so he attracted the attention of the stall owner, and now it is better to behave ordinarily.
"How do you sell this pile of ore?" Yi Zixuan made up his mind, but in order to prevent accidents, he still stepped forward and asked.
The stall owner said, "Nine red copper coins a piece." ”
Yi Zixuan took out the money bag from his arms, poured all the red copper coins on the ground, counted them, and said a little embarrassed: "There are fifteen ores here, that is, one hundred and thirty-five red copper coins are needed, but I only have one hundred and thirty, this is ······"
The stall owner was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly scooped up the red copper coins on the ground, then rolled up the animal skin, wrapped the ore on it, stuffed it into his hand, and said with a smile: "Five red copper coins are nothing, now these are yours!"
"Fool, hehe······"
Several stall owners next to him let out a low laugh, and one of them said: "This ore is clearly the waste stone in the copper veins, I don't even know this, but I have done a big wrong." ”
"But after eating a trench and growing wise, this lesson still needs to be had, after all, life is still very long. ”
When the young man holding a pile of ores heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he faintly regretted.
The stall owner put all the red copper coins into his money bag, then put them in his arms, and hurriedly said, "Childe, you can't regret it!"
Yi Zixuan now knew why no one cared about these ores, and seeing that the stall owner was so nervous, he smiled happily: "Don't worry, boss, since you and I have already cleared the money and goods, then we can't go back." ”
"Besides, although these ores cost nine copper coins each, I think it's worth it, maybe I'm the one who is destined. ”
"Childe really has a vision!"
The stall owner breathed a sigh of relief and was about to say a few words of flattery, when he suddenly heard an arrogant voice say, "Wait! Boss, I want all these ores of yours!"
"Song Minghui!" exclaimed one stall owner.
"Is he really the second son of the Song family?"
"I heard that this person is quite lustful, although I haven't heard of whether he forcibly occupies the people's daughters, but he does often linger in the Qinglou, and he is domineering, and some trivial matters require the lives of others at every turn. ”
"No, I heard that a few days ago he was jealous of others in the Qinglou, and connived at his subordinates to seriously injure one of the sons of the Huang family, and what about the head of the Huang family? Not only did he have to swallow his anger, but he also had to come to the door to ask for guilt, which is really ······."
"Hey, what's the solution? Who let that the Song family be one of the four major families of Tianyang City, with a real-life powerhouse from the Huang Ting Realm in charge, how dare ordinary people provoke him?"
"Don't say it, they're coming······"
The voices of several stall owners disappeared in an instant, and they looked cautiously at the entrance of the alley.
Yi Zixuan looked up and saw several burly men hugging a gorgeously dressed young man, who was handsome, but pale, and obviously overindulged.
Song Minghui didn't look at Yi Zixuan, so he spoke to the stall owner: "Boss, I know your rules, Young Master Ben is in a good mood today, how about your pile of tattered Young Master Ben out five white jade coins?"
Five white jade coins? That's five hundred red copper coins!
"This ······" The stall owner glanced at Yi Zixuan, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and a look of greed from time to time.
Yi Zixuan was also not interested in Song Minghui, and he didn't look at him, but looked at a few people behind him, and saw that these people were tall, although they were silent, but their blood was undisguised, which was extraordinary.
One of them had the most vigorous qi and blood, far surpassing his companions, and there were two illusory qi and blood peaks faintly behind him, and an invisible spiritual thought spread all over his body, Xu Fangyuan, and he himself was even more blazing, looking around vigilantly.
This person is obviously a master of the Daoji Small Perfection, who has opened up the twelve canons and the eight great veins, penetrated one hundred and eight knots, and has a body strength of more than 20,000 catties, and can already condense the peak of qi and blood at any time!
Although Yi Zixuan's strength is more than 10,000 catties, he can also condense a statue of qi and blood, but that is when he is fighting, his spirit and spirit are highly concentrated in order to succeed, to put it simply, he is not very skilled.
And the person in front of him is extremely experienced, for the condensation of qi and blood has reached a very high and profound situation, send and receive from the heart, can make the peak of qi and blood appear anytime and anywhere, if you encounter an enemy attack, you can take the first time to suppress the enemy, or make a defense, save your life!
Yi Zixuan knew this, so he admired this person very much, and at the same time was secretly vigilant.
"Boss, what are you thinking about?"
Song Minghui's tone was a little impatient, with his identity, he naturally couldn't do banditry, if it weren't for the fact that these ores were quite precious, why would he say so much, in the past, he would have left a long time ago.
At this time, the stall owner's heart was very struggling, on the one hand, he and Yi Zixuan had already cleared the money and goods, and it was reasonable that those ores no longer belonged to him, and on the other hand, the price given by Song Minghui was much higher, which made him regret it.
"Ten white jade coins. ”
Song Minghui really didn't want to delay any longer this time, so he doubled the price, anyway, this little spirit coin was just a small amount of money for him.
The stall owners and people in the alley were stunned, their breathing was a little short, and the stall owner who had just sold the ore to Yi Zixuan was even more dizzy, and he had already made a decision secretly.
Yi Zixuan was bored on the sidelines, and was about to leave, when the stall owner who sold him the ore just now suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes and shouted: "Don't go! I won't sell you anything, I'll return the money to you, you return the ore to me!"
"Do you want to go back? ”
Yi Zixuan frowned, struggled hard, and didn't break free.
The stall owner did not speak, but the power in his hand was gradually increasing, and the people around him watched silently, and no one spoke.