Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 133 Stalls

About an hour later, the bleeding was stopped, but the muscles and bones could not heal for a while. Lin Xuan applied the elixir juice to the black bear, tore a few pieces of rags, and bandaged it up. Because of its size, the bandage was not exhaustive. Satisfactory, but it can also be seen.

"Brother Xiong, I tried my best. It's up to you whether you live or die. I'll go first. We'll meet later."

A sword cut out, leaving a sharp sword energy on the ground, which lasted for a long time, which can be regarded as a kind of protection for the black bear, enough to deter ordinary spirit beasts, and there are no powerful spirit beasts in the peripheral area.

Carrying two swords on his back, holding a pot of wine, and taking a sip from time to time, Lin Xuan leisurely walked out of the Sunset Mountain Range.

After Lin Xuan left, Hei Xiong opened his eyes and looked towards the direction where Lin Xuan was leaving. A gleam of humanity flashed in his eyes. After a while, he closed them again. A burst of yellow light appeared from his body, covering the wound. The speed visible to the naked eye recovered.

Yuan Town!Bloody Tavern!
"Aunt Xue, bring me ten pots of bloody roses."

A voice sounded, and everyone around was stunned. Ten pots of bloody roses, this is five thousand spirit coins. Who has such a big hand?
When they saw that the person who bought the wine was just a young man, everyone sneered. This young man was naked, with two bare thighs, oily and shiny, like a beggar. He didn't look like a rich man. The first time I came to the Bloody Tavern, I didn't understand the market, and I talked wildly, I really wanted to die!
"Boy, it's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Do you know where the Bloody Tavern is?"

"Bloody Rose, five hundred spirit coins per pot, ten pots is five thousand spirit coins, I guess I can't afford it even if I sell you."

"Young people these days don't do what they can. They are so ambitious that they will always stumble. The Bloody Tavern is not a place where you can run wild. If you offend Aunt Xue, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it."

……

A group of people were discussing, looking at Lin Xuan, they all shook their heads, Lin Xuan looked helpless, looked at his own attire, it was a bit embarrassing, but as the saying goes, a hero is not judged by his appearance, not to mention that he is a good-looking man. The appearance is not bad, he can be regarded as a handsome young man.

"Five thousand spirit coins!" Aunt Xue said lightly, and glanced at Lin Xuan with surprise in her eyes.

More than a month ago, Lin Xuan came to the Bloody Tavern. Because he was young, Aunt Xue remembered him, but at that time he was only in the first level of the sky. In just one month, Lin Xuan had already broken through to the third level of the sky. They are called evildoers, but why don't they join the sect?
"Can I exchange things?" Lin Xuan asked, Aunt Xue was slightly taken aback, and the people around were also stunned.

"Boy, are you mentally underdeveloped? This is a tavern, not a pawn shop."

"If you don't have money, don't come here to pretend to be a big boss. Find a place to squat on the street, maybe someone will give you a few spirit coins, and then come and buy a few pots of sake. This is suitable for your status."

"Get out!"

……

There was another taunt, and Lin Xuan couldn't hold back anymore. He looked over and frowned slightly.

"You don't own the tavern, and the proprietress didn't say anything. How do you know that you can't exchange things?"

"No."

Lin Xuan was slightly stunned by Aunt Xue's faint words, and the people around fell silent, and after a while, burst out laughing.

"Aunt Xue, at least we are acquainted. I have good things here. I guarantee you will like them. I will exchange them with you. I guarantee you will not lose money."

"No."

"Forehead."

Lin Xuan had no choice but to touch the back of his head, a little embarrassed, ignoring the contemptuous gazes around him, and said, "Aunt Xue, prepare ten pots of wine for me, I will come as soon as I go, and I will buy them later."

After finishing speaking, the people around laughed again. Lin Xuan walked out of the Bloody Tavern swaggeringly with an indifferent expression on his face. A group of people shook their heads, assuming that Lin Xuan stepped down the steps for him.

It was a small episode that forced them to have a good time, and after they had fun, they returned to their original state, talking about each other, and soon forgot, but Aunt Xue glanced at Lin Xuan's leaving back, frowned slightly, and placed her face on the counter. Ten pots of bloody roses are really waiting for Lin Xuan.

Walking out of the tavern, looking around for a week, he stopped his eyes on the street stalls, he was once a royal son, and setting up street stalls on the street really insulted his gentle image, but whoever said the big talk has already gone out, if it is not fulfilled, it will be even worse. It's out of style, hey, it's all a word of money, which kills people.

Thinking of Yue Qiluo's 10,000+ spiritual coins, Lin Xuan felt distressed again. He scolded all the eighteen generations of Qingyun Pavilion's ancestors.

Forget it, go all out!
He pulled a piece of rag to cover his face, spread his ragged clothes on the ground, put the elixir on it, and set up a stall like this.

In addition to the elixir, there is also a sword weapon, a fourth-grade mortal weapon, Steward Hua's personal sword, and a cowhide picture, which depicts mountains, rivers and jungles, like a certain place in the sunset mountains. Lin Xuan can't understand it either. , and put it out, sitting silently, watching every pedestrian passing by.

The fourth-grade mortal weapon, worth about [-] spirit coins, is placed here, like a diamond inlaid on a broken stone. It is very eye-catching. After breathing, these people became honest.

In Yuan Town, there are many people in the first realm of Liantian, and the second realm of Liantian can be regarded as superior.

"Brother, can the sword be cheaper?" Someone asked, and Lin Xuan glanced at the man indifferently.

"Of course, how many spirit coins do you have?"

"Nine hundred spirit coins."

"Fuck me, nine hundred spirit coins, do you think I have been taken advantage of, am I stupid or are you stupid?"

"piss off!"

Lin Xuan cursed angrily, and almost failed to slap the man away, glanced at the stunned people around him, calmed down again, smiled at the man, the man trembled, and left quickly.

In this way, a few people came to ask the price, but they were just asking, and had no intention of buying it. Instead, a few elixir plants were sold, but they were all a drop in the bucket, with hundreds of spirit coins, they could not even buy one.

After a few hours, seeing that it was getting dark, Lin Xuan lost his patience and roared at the top of his voice.

"The fourth-grade sword weapon is sold at a low price. Three thousand spirit coins will not wait until it expires. There are also eight elixir plants and eight hundred spirit coins. They are sold together!"

Glancing at the cowhide map in the corner, squinting his eyes, he added another sentence, saying: "The treasure map, the residence of the strong in the ancient Heart Sea Realm, has countless treasures, treasures, and ancient scriptures, and it only costs a thousand dollars. Spirit coins!"

This shouting really attracted a large group of people, all of them gathered here, wanting to take a look at this so-called treasure map.

(End of this chapter)