My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 287
Before the chubby boy had time to cry tears representing his pain, the furious cultivator had already walked in front of them aggressively.

"You can shout, how dare you make trouble in the sales hall?!"

"Do you know who you offended just now?"

After scolding, there was a sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked practitioner next to the furious man. He suddenly noticed the young man in front of him, and hurriedly whispered in the man's ear.

For a moment, the man laughed wantonly.

"It turned out to be the two of you. Back then, we set up a stall at will, and we smashed your stall. Do you hold a grudge?"

"I'll tell you, if you can really take out a pound of spirit stones, we won't say more, but if you can't take out..."

The male clenched his right fist tightly, the terrifying spiritual power of the D-level was gathering crazily, and there was a crackling sound at the joints.

The cultivators around who were about to harm Chi Yu all squeezed to the side to avoid it.

These two guys are obviously only E-level, they are crazy to dare to find trouble here, do you know who is the surname of this sales hall?
But immediately after, other cultivators recognized the seemingly indifferent expression, and when the boy in the black sweater had the urge to swear directly.

"It turned out to be that bastard!"

"The guy who sold two grams of spirit stones and a broken skeleton sword in the camp back then!"

The cultivators who were drawn into the secret realm at the beginning didn't understand anything, but the only ones who were deceived by his crap were leggings.

Two grams a handful, why dare to sell it so expensive?
The sharp-eyed cultivator immediately got behind the man, and then cursed loudly: "It's fortunate that the sales area smashed their shabby stall, otherwise how many Xiaobai who just entered the secret realm would have been deceived by this bastard!"

"How dare you make trouble here now, what a court of death!"

After hearing this, the boy in the black sweater frowned slightly, and then looked sideways at the little fat man who was dodging beside him.

"Oh..." The chubby boy scratched his head hesitantly, "I thought it didn't matter, after all, it was almost sold out at that time."

The boy in the sweater was a little helpless, the little fat man didn't even tell him what happened.

Then he raised his head and stared at the dogs in the sales hall in front of him.

When the camp was not determined, I set up a stall at 11-7 to sell some weapons, and it was because I attracted many practitioners that 11-7 was finally determined as the location for the camp.

But some sects wanted to bribe the officials to monopolize all the vendor business in the camp in the name of order, and ended up placing them in disorder, disrupting the order of the sales area?

Looking at those cultivators who were scolding themselves, some of them even heard some one-sided descriptions at the scene, so they followed suit and scolded themselves.

Two grams of Lingshi too expensive?

Then don't buy it!
Before the officials who came to the rescue arrived here, the practitioners involved didn't even have the ability to protect themselves.

I spent the system's negative emotion points to obtain those skeleton weapons for them. In their eyes, I turned out to be a profiteer?

Are those two grams of spirit stones bought weapons?
That bought your life!
Now that he survived, he started throwing bowls and scolding his mother?

And he needs those spirit stones?
Just turn the lottery wheel of my own system, and those spirit stones will rain down, and sometimes there will be a big one with a bang.

And his cultivation method does not use the so-called spirit stones at all, in his eyes it is no different from ordinary currency.

But if you have to talk about your own purpose... The boy in the black sweater lacks negative emotion points.

Seeing the system prompts frantically swiping the screen in front of him, he actually laughed a little slyly, and even felt that these hideous guys in front of him had become a little cute.

Then he took out his pocket and began to search around frowning.

"Heh, there are no poor ghosts even for storage mirrors," the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked cultivator blushed directly: "How dare you call for 500 grams of spirit stones?"

The boy rummaged for a while, even turned his trouser pockets inside out, and then showed a troubled look, "Oh, I'm sorry, I seem to have lost my spirit stone."

"What, lost?"

The onlookers all laughed happily.

"I thought he could make up some reason, but this is it?"

"I really thought he could take out a pound of Lingshi, what am I expecting?"

"You are an invited clown, why don't you perform here?"

"Heh, a sensationalist." The man directly raised his arm and threw it at the boy's chest like a thunderbolt. "I'll teach you today. In the new world, if you don't have realm and cultivation, don't play tricks in front of others!"

Bang!
After a thunderous sound exploded, the body of the boy in the black sweater... did not fly out as expected.

The man's tiger fist stopped a few millimeters away from the opponent's chest, but the opponent's casual expression did not move at all, and even looked at the man's eyes, as if he was looking at a waiter who was about to wipe the stain for himself.

"What's the situation?" The bystanders around didn't understand, "Is it the end?"

"Sure, it's only E-level. If a strong D-level punches down, the doctors in Lijiang probably won't be able to save them."

"Indeed, it's just a yellow-haired boy, what can he know, he can be frightened."

The bystanders around were all trying to make up for this weird scene according to their own understanding, but only the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked practitioner noticed something was wrong.

His boss's shoulders... shaking?
When he looked carefully again, he saw what looked like water droplets dripping down the boss's right arm.

Is that blood?

"Boss... Boss?" The sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked cultivator panicked.

At this moment, the boy in the black sweater suddenly took a step back, and then said with a respectful smile, "Thank you for your mercy."

Seeing that he was still laughing, the male brothers immediately said angrily: "Boss, why let this guy go?"

"At least break his arms and legs?"

The man was still in a stalemate, and the other dogs with sharp eyes shouted directly: "Aren't you stupid? Boss is afraid of getting his hands dirty. Waiting for you to do it. Why are you standing there?"

The other dog legs suddenly realized, and just before they were all ready to do it, the chubby boy rushed over.

Although he can't help fight...but he can help get beaten.

Among other things, his ability to resist beatings can be described as unparalleled. After all, is there any E-level in this world who can take a kick from a high-level person and still be alive and kicking?
But just as he was about to squeeze through, he seemed to have stepped on something hard, and almost tripped over his fat body.

"I'm going, what is this?"

The chubby boy felt a little weird, because of the dim lighting on the first floor, he needed to be careful to see its outline clearly.

But the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he even forgot about the brother who was about to be beaten. Then he pouted his butt and struggled to pick it up, but when his fingertips touched it, the smooth feel made him a little stunned.

"Hey, I found the spirit stone I lost." The boy in the black sweater said with a listless smile.

The chubby boy couldn't believe it, because he actually had a spirit stone with a shape close to a prism in his hand, and it even felt a bit overwhelming in his hand.

After a little weighing, the weight of this spirit stone is almost... two catties? !
He was a little confused. As the only son of the third generation of the second family in the capital, he had often seen spirit stones weighing only two catties, but it was rare to have such a perfect shape like a handicraft.

Spiritual stones are extracted from spiritual energy inherited as a concept and condensed into entities. When the overall quality increases, its stability decreases exponentially.

For example, the 0.5 gram ones are the standard rice grain shape of the Daoyuan class, and the shapes of the spirit stones condensed out of thin air that are contested in actual combat are all kinds of strange.

Among them, the closer it is to the rectangle and trapezoid that are easy to carry, the more difficult it is, especially the standard corners of 90°. And the two-pound spirit stone in front of him, which looks like a work of art, and considering the difference in its density... the standard spirit stone that can actually be exchanged may be close to three catties.

This is probably the spirit stone that can only be condensed by the Chen family's servant, who can do it himself?

House owner, house son, house guard, house attendant, house servant.

You must know that the Twelve Executives in the Central Plains have no separate families, and their housekeepers or servants are enough to be equivalent to the sons or even the heads of some centuries-old families.

Then how could something that can only be obtained by this kind of existence appear here?
Of course, what's even more outrageous is that there are footprints that I just stepped on on this extremely smooth, as if finely crafted artwork.

While the boy was staring and thinking desperately, time hadn't actually been stopped, but the practitioners around followed the boy's words, and after noticing the thing, their brains were all dumbfounded, and they were stunned on the spot, creating the illusion of stagnation.

Seeing the boy's stupidity, the boy in the black sweater directly took the spirit stone from his hand, and then casually threw it into the crowd of bastards.

However, after a practitioner subconsciously hugged him hastily, his legs were so weak that he almost knelt on the ground.

No, brother, don't throw the two-pound Lingshi around.

Even if you knock off some debris, you can't afford to sell me.

"By the way, can you find two catties of spirit stones in your sales hall?" The boy asked with a half-smile.

Standing a little far away, the cultivators who were still filled with righteous indignation just now suspected that they had heard it wrong.

Lingshi?

Two catties?

"Is that really a spirit stone? I think it's fake?"

"People can see it, but they don't say it's fake. You can't see it, and you say it's fake?"

"I read the descriptions in those novels. This is called the real spirit stone. I'm afraid the ones we used before are all slag."

While they were arguing, the man who was furious at the beginning, his body leaning more and more, was about to fall to the ground.

The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked cultivator hurriedly supported his boss, and then his arms trembled a little, trying to return the spirit stone to the boy.

But the boy didn't move, the chubby boy next to him hastily picked it up and hugged him like a baby.

This is a two-pound spirit stone, when did my father give it to him?
"Let's leave first," said the sharp-billed monkey-cheek practitioner, supporting Lao Dao.

When they left the sales hall, one of the cultivators who followed him said he didn't understand, "What's going on?"

That guy is simply rich, but his level is only E-level. Isn't there many ways to make things difficult for him?
He probably couldn't even hold on to the two-jin Lingshi.

The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked cultivator didn't say much, but hurriedly grabbed his boss's cuff.

stab-

Then the practitioner who didn't understand froze in place.

Because the exposed arm was already drenched with blood, and the arm bones were shattered.

"Healing talisman!" The practitioner with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek roared, "Send it to Lijiang Medical Department immediately!"

……

Looking at the negative emotional value kept in his system, the listless young man couldn't help but sigh that those bastards are really being polite.

Not long after he left, a few thousand negative emotion points arrived.

Then he looked at the purple branch of the booth.

[Name: Fuchsia Tree - Broken Branch]

[Quality: White Quality]

[Effect: Broken branches can breed flowers in the sea of ​​air, up to seven flowers, each of which can provide practitioners with 40% of the upper limit of spiritual power reserves. 】

This is the formation eye of 2-17, which can allow the cultivator to have an extra 2~3 times the spiritual power reserve in the battle, and the effect can be called terrifying.

Even so, in the evaluation of the system, it is only white quality.

However, among the 'treasures' auctioned just now, only this one is of white quality, and the others are all garbage of 'none' quality.

For example, those so-called chance auctions look weird and unpredictable, but many of them are garbage among garbage.

Speaking of which, the two original embryos of the devastated weapons made the boy a little concerned.

Because the system appraisal fee for those two handles turned out to be zero negative emotion value.

But when he was curious to identify it, the effect of the rusty sword was completely as ordinary as the auctioneer described, it was just a very poor quality original embryo.

And those special techniques don't exist at all, in other words, they are really playing tricks, and finally the high price of 20 grams was auctioned, which is even more foolish than myself.

"Then, 500 grams of Lingshi..." the auctioneer smiled again.

The boy in the black sweater looked at his distance from the negative emotional value needed to light up the next star, only 2000 points away, then raised his arms one by one and said.

"I don't have any change, will 500 grams be troublesome?"

The other cultivators were speechless for a moment. You made such an effort, but you regretted it?
However, that voice was actually not finished yet.

"So, just two catties."

……

"Two catties?!"

Listening to the voice from that corner, Jingjing felt that her nerves were a little broken.

After all, the price is too outrageous.

Moreover, the spirit stone can be weighed by the catty, which made my saliva almost flow down again.

But when she found that it was quiet in the box, she turned around with some doubts, and then when she noticed Yin Hang who was still in a daze, she stuck out her tongue and said, "What's the matter, are you so scared?"

"Then you are too ignorant?"

(End of this chapter)