Chapter 471: Short Sword
"Twenty thousand spirit stones? Seniors, can it be cheaper? Although Wang Cheng knew that the person in front of him couldn't afford to provoke, it shouldn't be too much to bargain for buying things by himself.
"Buy at a fixed price, buy it, don't buy it and go away, don't mistake me for buying something!" the man said as he looked into the distance, as if he was paying attention to someone, and it didn't matter what he was selling.
Wang Cheng looked bad, not that the nun had a bad temper, but that now the nun's mind was not on buying and selling, but as if she was looking for someone.
It's not easy to do it this way, I like this short sword very much, and the quality is not low, but I'm used to living a poor life, and I don't want to waste money, if I can cut off part of the price, I will feel at ease, and of course I will buy it more happily.
But the shopkeeper didn't put his mind here at all, if he didn't know how to bargain, it is estimated that this person would have to blow himself away.
Wait! Although these spirit stones are easy to come by, what should I do in the future?
Wang Cheng was honest, he didn't put down the spirit sword in his hand, and quietly waited for the shopkeeper to come back to his senses, hoping that the other party would be in a better mood and that he would be able to buy this short sword at a lower price.
Zhang Wen was taken by the two big *, bought a lot of things, and finally walked out of the last stall at this time, just wanted to catch his breath, and looked back, Wang Cheng had not followed at this time, and used his divine sense to probe Wang Cheng, at this time the master was holding a short sword and seemed to be waiting for something, while the stall owner was looking around, and the two seemed to be out of harmony at all.
Zhang Wen didn't know what was going on, there was nothing going on at this time anyway, so he simply went back to see, he didn't want anything to happen to Wang Cheng, if a Jindan monk didn't have a few friends around him, it was estimated that it was normal to be bullied.
The two peacocks have no opinions, they just can't get enough, they can go back and take a look, and if there is something missing, they can get it back.
At this time, the stall owner found that Zhang Wen was walking towards him, and he was not sure that the young monk in front of him was Zhang Wen of this big competition, even so, he wanted to ask if he couldn't miss this opportunity.
It is very rare for a senior Dan master like Zhang Wen to meet each other, once he has the opportunity to get in touch, he must seize the opportunity, otherwise who knows if it will be the Year of the Monkey or the Moon of the Horse next time?
This person's name is Hongyu, he is a casual cultivator, and he came here to set up a stall to become a seller, and he wants to accumulate some spirit stones and wait for the Dancheng auction in half a month.
Hongyu has a friend who has suffered an internal injury and needs high-grade pills to recuperate, but the high-grade pills in Dancheng are also in short supply, and it will take a long time for a furnace of high-grade pills to appear, most of these pills have been taken away by those people from the super sect, and the rest is only a few, in short, too rare.
And most of these rare pills were picked up by some auctioners, and the rest of the scattered cultivators or small sects were even more difficult to get these pills than to ascend to the sky.
These people can only compete for the auction at a high price, and they don't dare to think at all without super economic strength, so Hongyu came here to set up a stall at any time, in order to prepare for the auction.
Now that she has found Zhang Wen, although she doesn't dare to confirm, Hongyu doesn't want to miss this opportunity, at least she has to try.
Wang Cheng saw that Zhang Wen and the others were back again, and knew that it must be because he had blocked the time, and he felt a little guilty in his heart, but he couldn't say it yet, it seemed that he was too faceless.
Just as Wang Cheng was embarrassed, Hongyu spoke.
"This fellow Daoist, forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, are you Master Zhang Wendan?"
Hongyu's voice was not loud, but it didn't attract the attention of the others next to her, and Hongyu was also afraid that she would make a mistake, if the voice was too loud, wouldn't it become a laughing stock for others.
Zhang Wen saw that he didn't know this person, but when a Yuanying monk asked like this, he couldn't lie, and said with a smile: "This ancestor is Zhang Wen below, who are you 616161616161?"
"You're really Zhang Danshi! Great, great. Hongyu didn't expect that this person was really Zhang Wen, and she was very happy.
Hurriedly got up and let go of his seat, and said to Zhang Wen with a smile: "Zhang Danshi, please sit down, please sit down!"
Zhang Wen saw that the monk in front of him was still very polite, and he estimated that he was looking for something to do, so he said: "No need senior, if you have anything to say, you can just say it, I have other things!"
As soon as Hongyu heard that Zhang Wen said that there was something else, she quickly canceled the mundane etiquette, and at this time, she saw that Wang Cheng was still waiting for something with her short sword, and her brows furrowed slightly.
He shouted at Wang Cheng: "Put down the spirit sword and get out of the way!" Don't you see that I have a distinguished guest here? I won't buy this sword. ”
Vacating the ground, Wang Cheng's face was red like a monkey's ass, a handful of age, and in front of his "apprentice", he felt that his face was hot, and he had the heart to let go and leave, but Zhang Wen was here, where were he going?
The other party is a Yuanying monk, and he is not good at getting angry, Wang Cheng is so aggrieved in his heart, not to mention how uncomfortable it is!
Zhang Wen can't stand it?
At that time, I was not happy, my face that was originally smiling and groaning suddenly pulled down, not to mention that Hongyu had a request for herself, just said that there was no such meaning, but Wang Cheng used to be his own master after all!
"This senior, you are not right to talk like this, right? You are selling things here, and my friend is buying things, which was originally a matter of harmony and beauty, but now you suddenly don't buy it, we can't force this, but you scold people for no reason, this is unreasonable, right?"
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Hongyu's intestines were blue at this time, you say, a friend of a senior Danshi, why are you doing so poor and sour when you have nothing to do?
"It's okay! It's okay! "Wang Cheng didn't dare to offend the Yuanying monk, since they apologized, he couldn't pinch the pigtails, after all, he was a senior monk.
"This fellow Daoist, I haven't figured it out yet, what the hell is going on?" Seeing the Yuanying monk apologize, Zhang Wen's anger also calmed down a lot.
Hongyu saw that Zhang Wen was gone, and hurriedly continued to explain: "Zhang Danshi, it's like this, I just saw your back, I feel very familiar, and I didn't remember until you walked away, you are the champion of the Dancheng Competition, I have the heart to call you, but I am afraid of recognizing the wrong person, so I keep looking."
I didn't expect your friend to come over at this time and want to buy my spirit weapon, I didn't have time to negotiate with him about the deal, so I said that the price was 20,000 spirit stones, and then your friend didn't give up, probably because he wanted to wait for me to reduce the price. No, I was excited when you came over, and I hurt your friend, I'm really sorry!
This spirit sword will be regarded as my reparation to you, so I will give it to this friend!"
After speaking, Hongyu couldn't help but stuff the spirit sword to Wang Cheng.
Wang Cheng didn't pay attention at this time, looked at Zhang Wen, hoping to find the answer from him, sure enough, Zhang Wen nodded with a smile and agreed, at this time, Wang Cheng was embarrassed to put it away.
Of course, Zhang Wen has a lot of this kind of sword in his hand, so accepting the spirit sword is tantamount to giving Hongyu a face, and he won't take it to heart at all, let alone feel any psychological burden.