Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Mask in Hand

Hu Qingniu had a smug look on his face, carrying a spirit stone in his pocket, and he was full of confidence, although it was a fake spirit stone, but it was not a skill.

As for what not to do tricks and abductions, he has long been thrown out of the clouds, and it is only right to get the mask in his hands first.

Hu Qingniu, who went and returned, when he returned to the mountain, less than half an hour had passed, and the transactions in the night market had already heated up, and it was obvious that many disciples had taken a fancy to the things they liked, and they were earning a lot of money in front of the stalls.

"Why are you again? Don't come here for fun without spirit stones?"

When Tang Liqing saw Hu Qingniu, he was a little speechless, and waved his hand as if he was chasing flies, as if he was worried that Hu Qingniu would affect his business.

"Who said I don't have a spirit stone, the master is here to let you see, what is called!"

Hu Qingniu was very proud, like a rich man, squatting in front of Tang Liqing's stall, picking up the variety of noodles and checking them in his hand, just like picking fruits on the streets of the night market.

"I warn you, don't touch my things if you don't buy them, you can't afford to pay if they are broken!"

Seeing Hu Qingniu's frivolous look, Tang Liqing's eyes were quick, and he snatched the mask from his hand, and the baby was tight, for fear that Hu Qingniu would break it.

"Isn't it just two three-star spirit stones? Two-star spirit stone. ”

Hu Qingniu waved his hand, looking arrogant, as if Tang Liqing had taken a big advantage, which caused Tang Liqing to roll his eyes.

"You've counted!"

Hu Qingniu took out twenty "spirit stones" from the storage bracelet, each one was the size of an egg, and there were two faint star marks on it, and the twenty spirit stones were put together, and they were suddenly filled with a faint aura.

As soon as they made a move, the surrounding disciples couldn't help but stop, and some of the shy disciples in their pockets looked at Hu Qingniu with envy on their faces, twenty two-star spirit stones, but they tightened their belts for four months to survive.

"Huh, do you really have one?"

Tang Liqing's face couldn't help but be stunned, in his imagination, Hu Qingniu had a young look, at best, he was only twelve or thirteen years old, and it was already amazing to be able to promote to the Dragon Vein Realm and become an inner disciple, but he didn't expect to be able to take out twenty two-star spirit stones.

Seeing Hu Qingniu's frivolous look on his face again, he originally had no spirit stones, but when he came back from going out for a walk, he gathered the spirit stones, and he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, could it be the junior disciple of which senior of the sect?

"Here you go!"

As if he was afraid that Hu Qingniu would regret it, Tang Liqing snatched the spirit stone and stuffed it into Hu Qingniu's hand, and the spirit stone didn't have time to take a closer look, so he put it into the storage bag.

It's not that Tang Li is inexperienced, but he didn't expect that the spirit stone could also be faked, and the star marks on it were so realistic, even the overflowing aura made him excited.

You must know that he has been selling this mask for more than a month, and even gritted his teeth to reduce the price to a three-star spirit stone, but when he was recognized, he thought it was chicken ribs and disgusted him, which made him extremely aggrieved.

At the beginning, he was frugal, and bought it from others for the price of two three-star spirit stones, and he was excited for a while, but when he put on the mask and found that his divine sense could not be controlled, he regretted that his intestines were blue.

"Hey, hey. ”

Hu Qingniu was frivolous and proud on the surface, but he was a little weak in his heart, and even kept drumming, but when Tang Liqing put the spirit stone into the storage bag and stuffed the mask into his hand for fear that he would regret it, his heart was simply happy.

Tang Liqing was afraid that he would regret it, and he was afraid that Tang Liqing would regret it if he found out!

"Loser!"

A cold voice sounded in Hu Qingniu's ears, Hu Qingniu felt that the voice was a little familiar, and when he looked back, it was the black-robed woman wearing a hat.

Hu Qingniu laughed dryly twice, but did not answer, people are kind reminders, but they can't blame others, so Hu Qingniu replied with a smile that he thought was warm, but the black-robed woman snorted coldly and walked away, leaving him to touch his nose and look embarrassed.

Leaving Tang Liqing's stall, Hu Qingniu wandered around the night market again, but he kept making ideas in his heart, whether to take the opportunity to make another vote, exchange fake spirit stones for things and run away.

Hu Qingniu, who walked around, seemed to think of something, his eyes rolled and he went down the mountain, and after a while, a young man with an ordinary appearance came to the night market, set up a stall next to Tang Liqing, wrote a few big characters, and asked to buy Zhu Guo.

Not long after the ordinary young man set up his stall, a man hurriedly came to Tang Liqing's stall, his eyes swept away, as if he found that something was missing, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and a wisp of cold air overflowed.

"Where's the mask?"

The man's expression was a little anxious, and his breathing was even a little short, and when he found that the mask was missing, his heart began to sink to the bottom.

"Sold. ”

Tang Liqing glanced up, suddenly lost interest again, and pulled down his eyelids, this person has come and gone many times, but every time he grinds and chirps for a long time, only bargaining and not trading, Tang Liqing is a little annoyed.

"Didn't you say that if you want to sell it, wait for me to get all the spirit stones?"

The man suddenly became a little anxious, and asked Tang Liqing, it seemed that the mask was extremely important to him.

"Are you sick?"

Tang Liqing rolled his eyes, are you still waiting for you? When you have a spirit stone, you don't know the Year of the Monkey, who else can you throw your brother's pot to?

"And who did you sell to?"

The man forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, his hands clenched into fists, the green tendons on his arms bulged violently, and his eyes were a little red.

"I don't know. ”

Tang Liqing's tone began to become impatient, but this was not false, the ghost recognized who Hu Qingniu was.

Xiao Yishui clenched his fists, panting, as if he couldn't control it, and finally exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, endured it, took out a two-star spirit stone from his body, and threw it to Tang Liqing, "Tell me what that person looks like." ”

"I have a work ethic. ”

Tang Liqing took the spirit stone, and threw it back without looking at it, his face was very arrogant, Xiao Yishui looked aggressive, which made him extremely unhappy, how could he bend his waist for five buckets of rice.

Put away the things in front of the stall, successfully dump the pot tonight, and harvest a lot of spirit stones, Tang Liqing was already a little impatient to go back to cultivation.

"You..."

Xiao Yishui endured the anger in his heart, and also knew that the night market was not a place to spread wild, if things got big here and stabbed the sect, it was very likely that the night market would disappear, but it would become the target of everyone.

"Humph!"

Xiao Yishui gritted his teeth, looked at Tang Liqing's departing back, his face was cloudy, and then he saw the young man who was begging to buy Zhu Guo on the side, his eyes kept looking at the spirit stone in his hand, and his heart couldn't help but move.

"Can you see the person who bought the mask just now, and in which direction is he going?"

Xiao Yishui hesitated for a while, then threw the spirit stone in his hand to the ordinary young man, with a hint of hope on his face.

"It's... I have a work ethic, how can I have the face to set up a stall here after I say it?"

The young man took the spirit stone and quickly covered it in the palm of his hand, but his face was embarrassed, revealing hesitation, he was a person with a moral bottom line.

As he spoke, the two fingers of his right hand unconsciously rubbed back and forth, as if to imply something.