The evil concubine who confuses the world, the spirit master who defies the sky

Chapter 325 Mustache

The man was wearing a half silver mask, with a short beard on his chin, and the excitement in his eyes that he tried to endure but couldn't help it.

Ji Yehuan immediately understood that the mustache also recognized the stone.

It is rumored that this kind of stone is called Huangquan stone because it comes from Huangquan. Because it has a trace of reincarnation, it may even form a real small world by itself when refining space magic tools.

As soon as Ye Huang got up, she saw Mustache asking the stall owner with a stone, and she immediately became angry: "You dare to snatch Master Huang's stuff, grab it quickly!"

Ji Yehuan remained calm and listened to the conversation between Mustache and the stall owner.

After all, Mustache is also a person who has experienced big storms, the excitement in his eyes is fleeting, and his voice is calm enough: "Boss, you don't have a price tag here, and there is no price tag on this stone, do you plan to sell it or trade it? "

The stall owner was an old man, rarely wearing a mask, with gray hair, some wrinkles on his face, drooping eyelids, and his hands in his sleeves.

He was lowering his eyes as if he was resting, but when he heard the voice, he raised his eyelids to look at the mustache, and after saying two words, he lowered them again.

"No change."

Most people who can enter the ghost market have weird tempers, and the mustache is not surprised when he sees it, so he asked again: "Then how do you sell it?"

The old man didn't even lift his eyelids this time, and said, "Not for sale."

Things are placed here, neither sold nor exchanged, this is deliberately embarrassing people.

The mustache immediately became angry, and scolded: "What exactly do you want?"

Even if he was very angry, Mustache lowered his voice, fearing that the dispute here would attract the attention of others.

As for Ji Yehuan next to him, he didn't care at all.

The old man tucked his hands in his sleeves, squinted his eyes and glanced sideways at Ji Yehuan, before saying, "Young man, first come first."

Ji Yehuan didn't expect the stall owner to say that, so he focused on the stall owner.

The strange thing is that she didn't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power in this old man.

Mustache said: "Boss, I was the one who got the stone first. If it comes first, it's me. Now you are deliberately making things difficult. Could it be that you don't want to trade with me?"

The old man said: "I just don't want to trade with you."

Mustache laughed back angrily: "Why?"

The old man said: "I don't want to."

Such a development was completely unexpected, Ji Yehuan coughed lightly and interjected, "Then boss, do you want to make a deal with me?"

Before the old man could answer, Mustache sneered, holding the stone tightly: "Now that the stone is in my hands, you can either sell it to me at a price, or I'll take it away!"

The old man still looked like he didn't take him seriously, he just raised his left hand and swiped it in front of him at will, then the mustache's right hand uncontrollably let go, and the yellow spring stone in his palm slowly floated towards the old man.

The mustache opened his eyes wide, and stretched out his hand to grab the stone, but his body suddenly moved, and he flew backwards, hitting the street in the distance.

Ji Yehuan raised her eyebrows slightly. She still didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations in the old man's body, and she didn't even know how he made it.

There was a laughing sound from the side, laughing at the mustache to provoke that weird old man.

This stall owner does not seem to be an unknown person in the ghost market.

The black stone had already floated in front of the old man, and the old man raised his hand to grab it.

But at this moment a jade-white hand appeared in front of the old man's eyes, with five fingers lightly grasping it, the pure black Yellow Spring Stone fell into the hand with distinct joints.

(End of this chapter)