"Mystery man, what kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd?" a dark-skinned man next to him made a joke, causing everyone to burst into laughter. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a moment of silence, the masked young man snorted lightly and said hoarsely: "Naturally, it is a bitter medicine." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, glanced at the stall where the middle-aged man set up all kinds of pills, and then smiled: "Is it really a medicine seller?" This big brother next to him, this person seems to be stealing business from you." ”

The man's face was gloomy, and he glared at the young man holding the gourd with bad intentions, and snorted coldly: "Who knows what medicine he sells in the gourd?

Everyone turned their eyes and stared at the gourd, their eyes full of curiosity.

The masked young man ignored the middle-aged man's provocation and looked around as he had just done.

Some people were a little impatient to wait, and chimed in: "Young man, do you sell it or not?"

The young man sighed lightly, as if he had not seen what he was looking for, and after satisfying everyone's appetite, he shook the gourd in his hand and said, "Don't look at this gourd as inconspicuous, it contains treasures." ”

"Baby, what baby?" said some in the crowd, their eyes wide and curious.

The young man groaned for a while, and then said quietly: "Among you, have any of you heard of the Gathering Spirit Pill?"

"The Gathering Spirit Pill is a new magic weapon developed by Xuande Sect, and it has long been spread in all sects, how can you not have heard of it......" The swarthy man who had just joked seemed to remember something, and suddenly his face changed slightly, staring at the smelly gourd in the young man's hand incredulously, and asked tentatively: "You mean, what is contained here is the Gathering Spirit Pill?"

The young man did not speak, but nodded slightly.

When everyone heard the man's question, and saw Lan Feng's reaction, they were all shocked and began to chatter.

"This person, is it the Xuande Sect disciple I heard about before?"

"Have you also heard that the disciples of the Xuande Sect will come here to sell the Gathering Spirit Pill?"

"Why do you all know where you heard the news? Why didn't I move at all. ”

"I heard from my sister. ”

"My message is not intended to be discussed. ”

......

The young man glanced up at everyone and said in a loud voice, "Does anyone want it?"

The scene was silent, everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and no one was willing to be the first to shoot.

There were more and more crowds of onlookers, and even the middle-aged man who was selling pills next to him was attracted by the things in the gourd at this time, and his eyes were glazed.

At this moment, the crowd suddenly became noisy, and everyone turned around, only to see a young man, walking in unhurriedly, leaving behind everyone who stood in front of him.

The young man held a folding fan in his right hand and flapped it rhythmically up and down on his left hand, most notably his hooked nose.

He raised his chin and walked out of the crowd, came to the masked young man, took a deep look at the gourd in his hand, and said with a smile: "Is it true or false?"

The young man was stunned in his heart: how could it be him.

This young man with a folding fan in his hand and a polite look can recognize who he is when he looks at his hooked nose, so the next action must be to unfold the fan and sneer.

Sure enough, as soon as the young man's right hand flicked, the fan "boomed" and completely unfolded, and then, he sneered: "Why don't you speak?

Just when everyone was talking, the king suddenly rushed out of the crowd, panting, he saw the gourd in the hand of the masked young man, took another breath, and blinked his eyes with a complicated expression.

The masked youth chuckled, put the gourd baby into the deepest part of his clothes, and stood up.

"This brother, why did you put away the gourd? Looking at your posture, are you ready to leave?" Gong Fuyu was a little surprised when he saw the behavior of the masked young man.

"I don't want to sell anymore. Behind the mask, the young man's hoarse voice came, and he couldn't hear his breath, but judging from his actions, he should be angry.

"If you have something to say, I'll just ask. Gong Fuyu saw that the situation was not good, and stopped it again and again.

At this moment, the king also came to his senses and helped to persuade: "This brother is right, you must have never done business either, everyone has spent money, you should also let people see things, right? After all, there are too many liars these days." ”

"I'm not a liar. The masked youth responded coldly, raising his feet and preparing to leave.

"I didn't say you were a liar. Gong Fuyu hurriedly grabbed the masked young man and glared back at the king.

The masked young man stopped, muttered a little, and asked again, "Is anyone asking for the real Gathering Spirit Pill?"

Gong Fuyu was about to ask the price, but the king coaxed again: "You said that you are a disciple of Xuandemen, take out the token and let us take a look." Do you dare?"

The masked youth was silent for a moment and said, "There is a name on the token, so it is inconvenient to disclose. ”

"Then you ......"

"How many spirit stones?" Gong Fuyu directly interrupted the king's words.

The young man snorted lightly and said, "I don't want spirit stones." (To be continued.) )