Slow and immortal

Chapter 107

Chapter 106

There are still a few days before the official auction starts. This is the time when all kinds of temporary stalls and hawkers are most active. For this instant sale, as long as you pay a certain amount of spirit stones with the market, you can find an open space to set up a stall. If you don’t want to sell It is very convenient to put away and pat the buttocks away directly.So it covers almost the entire main road of Lingyun City Square, and there is no professional appraiser to appraise, the quality of the goods sold is uneven, and the price is self-deprecating. I can often hear who and who only spent a few Lingshi on which booth. There are rumors of buying treasures, so many monks will come here to search for treasures with the mentality of trying their luck, hoping to become one of the rumors.

Xiao Yao had nothing to do while waiting for the auction, and because the flying letter talisman sent to Qingyan a few days ago had received an echo, Qingyan was performing family tasks near the Great Wilderness, so she couldn't come back to participate in the auction .She went to the market alone to wander around, and gained some knowledge.

Surrounded by crowds of people, looking at the dazzling array of goods sold on both sides of the street, and the constant shouting and shouting, people can be infected by the atmosphere unconsciously, and can't help but look around.

But after all, it is a scattered stall, most of the stalls are low-level monks, and the things they buy and sell are common magic weapons, pills, jade slips, etc. If there is a stall that sells better items, it will be surrounded by people immediately. , so which stalls sell good things evenly, and which stall has the most monks in front of it, it is clear at a glance.

Xiao Yao refused to take pills, and had no demand for magic weapons for the time being. She mainly picked some booths selling spell formulas to see if she could find some suitable spells. Unfortunately, she looked at several booths in a row and found nothing she wanted.

When I walked to the east corner of the main street, I didn't know what to sell at a stall, and the three floors inside and outside were full of people.She squeezed in slightly, and then saw a monk sitting cross-legged in the center of the crowd, wrapped in a layer of gray cloth from head to toe, with only two eyes exposed, judging from his figure, he seemed to be a male cultivator. There are all kinds of broken objects on the ground in front of him, there are scrolls with no age, rusty metal boxes, and broken Buddha statues...Every item looks a little old, and some look like ancient times. thing.And there was a wooden sign beside the male cultivator, engraved on it, "Each piece is a high-grade spirit stone, no bargaining is accepted."

These monks gathered on the inner and outer three floors are almost all waiting and watching. No one buys it, and everyone has no idea. If it is really an ancient treasure, it is indeed not expensive to sell a top-grade spirit stone, but if it is a fake, wouldn’t the gain outweigh the loss? ?
You must know that when you come to Taobao stalls, it is impossible to have an appraiser to help you appraise it like a regular store. Everything depends on your own insight. For the portion, there are some gambling gimmicks.But he was not willing to leave here, so he was waiting for an expert who knew the goods to distinguish the authenticity.

During the period, some new onlookers asked the strange male cultivator what these things were and what their purpose was.The male cultivator just replied briefly: "It belongs to an ancient monk." Then no matter how others asked him, he would not open his mouth again.

Xiao Yao looked at the things on the booth, and although she could feel the faint aura, they were all varied, none of which had any practical use, even if there was something hidden in it, she would not know how to identify it, so she was not very interested.Now that she didn't see the buyer after watching it for a while, she was ready to leave and go to another place.Suddenly a male voice came,

"I want this scroll."

A high-grade spirit stone was thrown directly in front of the weird man repairing his legs, and the broken painting scroll was taken by the expressionless man in the blink of an eye.The weird male cultivator didn't even lift his eyes, he just picked up the spirit stone and weighed it in his hand, then put it into the storage bag, continuing to maintain the appearance of an old monk in meditation.

This scene caused all the cultivators to scream in surprise, and no one knew who shouted, "Isn't this No. 3 on the Hundred People List, the cold-faced Magic King——Zhang Fan?!"

In an instant, everyone stared greedily at the scroll in Zhang Fan's hand and gulped down their mouths. How can something that the cold-faced magic treasure king likes be fake?
After a brief silence, it was unknown who took the lead, all the cultivators rushed forward, and within a moment, everything in front of this weird male cultivator was snatched away.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Fan sneered in his heart. They are all guys who like to follow suit. On this weird men's stall, only this picture scroll has this value, it is a treasure map!If the senior on his Yuanjing armband hadn't seen it before, he wouldn't have bought it so readily.

Just as he was looking at the various states of beings with cold eyes, he suddenly felt a gaze from the crowd falling on him. He turned his head to find the source of the gaze, and frowned unconsciously: So it was her!
Everyone went to loot, only Xiao Yao remained motionless, naturally a little conspicuous, at the moment she was squinting slightly, smiling at Zhang Fan with a smile on her lips.

And Zhang Fan also nodded expressionlessly, then cupped his hands to signal that he would leave first, turned around and exited the crowd.

"Boy, who was that little girl just now? Why are you so wary of her?"

Just after Zhang Fan was far away from the busy city, the Yuanshen residing on the Yuanjing closed loop suddenly sent a voice transmission to him.

"Senior Huifu, this girl is the senior sister of the younger generation——Xiao Yao. When you were still asleep, the younger generation once cooperated with her in the stream valley. It is not easy to come back from Guang Chu, and this junior has a premonition that she will become my strong enemy on the road of cultivation in the future, so it is better to keep contact with her as little as possible."

Zhang Fan's stern answer showed that he was very jealous of Xiao Yao.

"Just now, the old man checked her with his spiritual sense, and found that she is only a middle-stage Golden Core cultivation base like you. Although she is full of aura and has a very solid foundation, she is inferior to the other girl you like. Too much. You are calm and composed even to Fang girl who is in the Great Perfection state of Jindan stage, but you are so shy about this girl who is in the same state. No matter how powerful she is, can she be more ruthless than Nascent Soul cultivator? It is true that you think so highly of her It makes the old man a little confused!"

After a long silence, Zhang Fan replied slowly: "This is my intuition, she..., it's better to be careful, don't be afraid of anything."

He was deeply scheming, and thought for a moment that Fu Lao didn't know that he was pregnant with a porcelain pot, so he didn't continue.

Zhang Fan originally wanted to say that ever since he started cooperating with Xiao Yao in Xijiangu, he had a feeling of being seen through by others, as if any of his secrets could not escape this woman's eyes, especially when she squinted and smiled, he always let him I feel that there is no secret to hide, whether it is the armband of Yuanshen's Yuanjing, or the mysterious porcelain pot that can directly turn spiritual grass into elixir.

"Your intuition has always been accurate, so the old man will not say more."

As Fu Lao's primordial spirit fell silent, Zhang Fan's gaze was cold. As long as she didn't harm him, he would not provoke her for the time being until he became stronger!

On the other side, Xiao Yao also withdrew from the crowded crowd, and the saber-toothed leopard in her body also said through voice transmission with a serious face: "Just now, that guy has a soul of the soul of the transformation state and is using his consciousness to investigate you."

After squinting her eyes, Xiao Yao just nodded her head to express her understanding, "At most, the investigation of my spiritual sense can only find out my cultivation level and foundation of cultivation. It's okay, let him go."

Seeing her calm face, Saber-toothed Leopard had the illusion that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuchs were in a hurry, so he couldn't help but feel a lot of resentment, "I told you to kill him a long time ago, but you didn't believe it, but now he has a great fortune and strength. It is getting stronger and stronger, and with this kind of scheming, one day he will feel that the time is right, and he will definitely find a way to deal with you!"

"It's really rare for a real immortal to remember someone so well, and even remember his character and temperament so clearly." Compared with Zhang Fan, she seemed more interested in the fact that leopards could recognize people.

The sabre-toothed leopard really hates iron and steel, and grinned at her, "Ah bah! Don't change the subject! If it weren't for the fairy artifact on this kid, I wouldn't remember such a prison! By the way, when are you going to tell me?" Are you willing to take the fairy weapon in his hand?!"

She was always so emotional about it, she just found it very interesting, and continued to walk around, "Things like chance and fortune are illusory and difficult to grasp. Even if Zhang Fan is the most lucky in the world, it has nothing to do with me. In my life It seems that only the things that you can really grasp are the most precious."

"Can you grasp it?" The saber-toothed leopard was confused, "magic weapon? Or spell?"

"Seize the moment!"

Xiao Yao was speechless, and then she caught a glimpse of another bustling booth not far away,

"Come on, go over and have a look, what good things are sold here."

This action immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the saber-toothed leopard, and yelled inside her, "You haven't told me the exact time to go for the treasure!"

But Xiao Yao ignored it completely and was attracted by the shouts from the stall,

"Come and take a look, the middle part of "The Legend of Wanren and Your Cultivation of Immortals" is freshly released today! Daoist Wanshou exclusively authorizes this stall to sell it, and the bookstore has a unified price, and a set of three low-grade spirit stones! Only this one, there is no chance if you miss it 220 jade slips have been sold today, and there are only a few left, so don’t miss this last chance!”

She was silent for a moment, and finally took out the spirit stone, "Boss, give me one."

Seeing her take the jade slip, the saber-toothed leopard rolled his eyes first, then thought about it for a while, and finally rubbed his paws against his ears,

"You... look faster."

"..."

(End of this chapter)