Keqing, it’s just cultivating immortality, is it that difficult?

The smile on his face suddenly froze.

Looking at the box that was pushed over, the palm-sized spirit stone, and the three magic weapons that were taken away, Mo Ting was stunned.

"Daoyou, what do you mean by this?"

Chapter 462: Have you had enough of the drama? (Two in one)

Keqing blinked.

"How

"What? The inspection was successful, is there any problem? Didn't we negotiate the price?"

"But, fellow Daoist, you took three, but what's the point of pushing this box over? Are you kidding me?"

His voice was a little loud, and it sounded confident and impressive, which attracted the attention of countless people around him, and some people unconsciously gathered around to watch.

Mo Ting raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this.

"What? Are you kidding me? We agreed on a hundred pieces, but you only took three. What should I do with the ninety-seven?"

As Mo Ting was speaking, a young woman at the side suddenly spoke.

"Maybe yours is a fake, so people don't want it!?"

"Ha!? Fake, everyone knows that I, Mo Ting, am honest and trustworthy. Humph, since you don't believe me, you, you, you, come over and take a look."

With an arrogant look on his face, he pointed at a few people at random, including the young woman.

"Isn't this Master Tong? If he's fake, this kid will..."

"Yes, yes. Isn't that guy also from the Tie family shop? It is said that he is also good at refining equipment."

Xiang Yanwu watched this scene and kept silent. She was just a foil and did not express any opinion.

But she was also curious, what did City Lord Li mean by this?

Could it be that she thought all ninety-seven pieces were fake? That was impossible.

Master Tong and the people from the Tie family, including the young woman and others, also came forward to examine it carefully.

"Yes, there is nothing wrong. The patterns on this array are very round."

"I think it's okay too..." The short man frowned. It looked no different from the magic weapons I usually see.

The woman seemed to know nothing. She picked up a few items at random and tried them with her spiritual power.

A sharp attack shot out.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't use it recklessly!"

The woman withdrew her hand awkwardly.

"I don't feel anything. It should be true."

As she spoke, her face looked a little grim, and she obviously felt that she had been slapped in the face. What she saw before her was real, and it was not like what she said.

Seeing them all say this, the onlookers were also stunned.

"They are all true, why would you return them?"

"Yeah, maybe you didn't bring enough money and want to regret it!"

"That won't do. We are talking business, so we can't break the contract."

Having received the support of the crowd, Mo Ting slammed the table.

"Yeah, you don't want to regret it!"

"Everyone has seen it, these are all genuine goods."

Xiang Yanwu took a step back and pulled Keqing's sleeve, and Keqing gave her a reassuring look in response.

Then he looked at Modin.

"Finished?"

"what?"

Keqing looked at the crowd beside her.

"Is the play over?"

"What are you talking about, what drama."

The woman was stunned, and Master Tong beside her also looked serious.

"Acting? This is the first time someone has told me I'm acting."

"Well, you heard it this time."

She knocked on the hilt of the sword and glanced at the people around her. For some reason, everyone felt a strong sense of oppression coming at them, and goose bumps appeared all over their bodies.

"I say, what's the point? You want to say they were all acting just to regret it."

"Of course you wouldn't do that if the money isn't yours, but would you? In order to deceive people, you're playing some kind of psychological warfare, using some kind of language to induce them, and you've even specially found such a large group of people who just happened to be here to watch."

Keqing paused.

"I have to say you are an excellent liar, but... your professional skills are not that good."

As Keqing spoke bit by bit, the woman's expression changed, while Mo Tingque remained expressionless, frowning.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Hmm? Then let me tell you some of my nonsense.

Keqing paused.

"First, you take out this box, and then this box. Arrange the three boxes in order. They are the instruments for foundation building, elixir building, and Nascent Soul formation. And you also emphasized that you can try three of them. So according to the psychology of a normal person, you naturally want to try all three boxes once."

"And generally speaking, they grow from small to large, just right for building the foundation, elixir, and Nascent Soul."

"What nonsense are you talking about...it's all nonsense."

Mo Ting said dissatisfiedly.

Keqing paused.

"Then you investigate the identity of the transaction partner in advance and deliberately place some female magic weapons in the most conspicuous place. You can also make these weapons appear ordinary, and then use facial expressions and language to induce people to draw one from each box, and they are exactly the weapons you want her to get."

"After all, when a cultivator wants to test a magical weapon, he would definitely use the one that is most convenient for him, right?"

"Afterwards, in order to make his deception more perfect, he specially found people to support him."

Keqing looked at the woman.

"If I'm not mistaken, this so-called woman and Master Dong have been looking in this direction from time to time since just now. It's obvious that they are preparing for emergencies."

"And those people around here say they know Master Tong and that he is famous? It's fine to just listen, but why would a master come here to hang out when he is not refining weapons?"

"How come everyone knows this master? Do you know how big Qicheng is? It's such a big place, and yet these people all know him, and they seem to be convinced in their words."

Keqing smiled gently.

"Furthermore, from the beginning to the end, only this woman raised doubts. After that, no one else questioned them. Instead, they trusted the few people you specifically pointed out."

"and

The people from the Tie family shop are really..."

Keqing paused.

"That's true... but he's just a novice, right? He can't tell the problem with the magic weapon."

Keqing picked up the magical weapon he had just seen.

"See here? The runes are correct, but the connection is wrong. It looks like there are some changes. Such a magic weapon will be damaged in a short time."

"Really? I didn't even notice it."

"Of course, with such advanced repairing skills, I should have made a living from refining equipment, but unfortunately, I am not doing the right thing.

"What about you? Do you think I'm talking nonsense now?"

Keqing looked at Mordin.

Mortin looked straight at Keqing.

"What you said is very good, but unfortunately you also said that I knew them and that I was misleading with your words. It seems that you think that my magic weapons are all fake. You can try it. These magic weapons are real."

"Otherwise I'll sue you for slander!"

The commotion here attracted more people to come, and Keqing smiled slightly.

"it is good!"

She picked up a magic weapon at random.

“Is this Tianhuangmu?”

It broke into pieces when I squeezed it with my hand.

"you!"

"Hmm? Is there something wrong with me? Tianhuang wood is extremely hard. It must be fake if it can be crushed by my own hands like this!?"

His eyes widened.

"This one is made of Tianjin iron, right? It's also extremely hard."

Crack, and it suddenly broke!

"what about this……"

Look at Keqing trying to pinch it!

Mo Ting snatched it back with a broken heart!

"I admit it, I admit it's fake! Stop pinching me!"

It hurts so much!!

Everyone was shocked. It turned out to be fake. So what the senior said was actually true!

What sharp observation and strength!

"Oh? What about liquidated damages?"

Keqing raised an eyebrow.

"Return it in full!"

Mo Ding gritted his teeth. Seeing his work being destroyed like this was more painful than exposing him.

"That's good."

Keqing nodded and was about to leave with an admiring look at Yanwu, but at this moment Mo Ting suddenly said.

"Why? Why is it fake!?"

The others present were puzzled. Didn't he admit that it was fake? Why did he ask this? Was he crazy?

But at this moment, a voice came.

"Even if it's real, it can become fake, just like your fake can become real, right?"

Mo Ting was stunned and wanted to say something, but Keqing left soon, followed by the people from the Chamber of Commerce.

"You're here to deceive us again! Humph, we finally caught you."

Keqing was unaware of the farce that followed, but Yanwu looked at Keqing with admiration.

"As expected of the City Lord, he is really amazing. He actually saw it at a glance."

"I didn't expect those 97 pieces were all fake!! How abominable."

"Hmm? It's true..."

"what?"

Xiang Yanwu blinked, not quite understanding.

"Even if it were me, I wouldn't know whether those were real or fake. I'm not a counterfeiter. I only know that the three pieces you took were good, and the others were problematic."

"Unless you are an old master who has been studying this for many years, who can really know whether it is true or not? You can only try it one by one."

Keqing’s words left Xiang Yanwu dumbfounded.