Hilarious Xiuxian Meng fox is not allowed to escape

Chapter 981 An Old Man With Character
Luo Anan only showed one head, watching all this curiously.The voices of those people were mostly disguised, hoarse and vicissitudes, echoing in the black market.The black market at this time is more like the underworld, with many souls wandering around who have nowhere to return, and from time to time they let out a few shrill cries.

The fox dumpling was so frightened by his own imagination that he had goosebumps all over his body, and he couldn't help shrinking even more towards the shit-shoveling officer, the fox.

"Let's go over there and have a look." Mo Jiuxiao walked towards the crowded place while smoothing the fox's fur.When the others saw Mo Jiuxiao's face, they knew his identity and gave way one after another.

The seller at that stall was rather strange, dressed like an old beggar, holding a jug in his hand.Just sit there and let others watch.If someone came to ask how to sell things, he would not make a sound, just drinking silently.

Although the old man's temper is irritating, but his goods are all good and genuine.You must know that things in the black market are always difficult to distinguish between real and fake, so there will be a sign on some stalls.All the stalls with this logo are genuine, so the price is several times higher than other stalls.But even so, stalls with this logo on the black market have historically been rare.

Since these people were lucky enough to meet them, they would naturally not let them go.

It wasn't until there were too many questions that the old man said impatiently: "The old man likes to barter. If you want to exchange something, you can first take out your things and let the old man hold his eyes. If you are satisfied, you can trade."

Those people hesitated, and finally took out their own things.A monk took out a high-level magic weapon that was close to a spiritual weapon. Unexpectedly, the old man just glanced at it and said clearly: "This old man doesn't like it."

Luo Anan quietly asked the excrement shovel officer, "Jiuqing, who is this person with such a personality?"

An Baobao thought that capable people from all sects knew about it, but the person in front of him had never heard of it.

Mo Jiuxiao pinched the furry fox tail, "Probably someone from the Loose Cultivation Alliance, but I haven't seen it before."

The person who was rejected by the old man was naturally dissatisfied, "My magical weapon is almost as good as a spiritual weapon, and it is definitely enough to replace yours! Old man, don't raise the price!"

The old man waved his hands and said impatiently: "The old man said that he only changes things that are pleasing to the eye, and nothing else. If you don't like it, you don't like it. Let's go!"

The man left indignantly, while those who remained were hesitant.This person's vision is too high, and they don't have anything good in their hands!
The old man didn't care when he saw this, he still drank wine leisurely, ignoring anyone.

"Old man, do you think this is okay?" After hesitating, a female cultivator took out a crystal ore.This ore was not too expensive, at least not as good as the magic weapon just now.The wonderful thing is that this piece of ore is very similar to an old turtle, even the charm is somewhat similar.

In Luo An'an's view, this is the uncanny workmanship of nature!

The old man looked at it with great interest, "Not bad, this old man wants it. You can go and get something you want."

The female cultivator seemed a little unbelievable, but after realizing it, she immediately took a magic weapon she liked and left quickly.

This has given others a revelation, it turns out that it is not too difficult to please this old man.

Many monks came up with some ingenious gadgets, some were accepted by the old man, and some were rejected by him.Luo Anan was a bit bored at first, but suddenly his eyes lit up.

　Ask for tickets, ask for rewards, ask for comments, ask for meme~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)