Everyone in the world of cultivators knows that my cultivation level is low but I can fight

"What you said, fellow Taoist, is not right. I guarantee that all the goods here are genuine, and the price is at least 20% cheaper than in the store."

"Fellow Taoist, do you buy it? If you don't buy it, don't talk nonsense."

"Looking like a human being, I'm afraid I can't even afford a fake one."

In order not to attract too many people's attention, Ran Changle and others restrained their auras, showing their cultivation in the early stages of foundation building.

The immortal cultivators setting up stalls around them saw that some of them had low cultivation levels, so they just refused to buy, and their words became increasingly unpleasant.

Qin Mian rolled up his sleeves and wanted to argue with others, but was stopped by Ran Changle: "Senior Brother Qin, we are here to hunt for treasures, not to cause trouble."

Qin Mian glanced at Ran Changle and turned away angrily.

Ran Changle came to the stall of a monk in blue. This man was also the one who had scolded him the most.

He saw Ran Changle coming over and stood up, and said provocatively: "What? You think my words are ugly and you want to learn from each other?"

As he spoke, a pressure from the late stage of foundation building was released.

Ran Changle ignored the other party's provocation, pointed at a jade hairpin and said, "How do you sell this?"

Seeing that she was not here to cause trouble, the man in blue put away his pressure and said lazily: "Fifty yuan of low-grade spiritual stones."

"It's just a low-level defensive magic weapon, not even a spiritual weapon, and you want fifty low-grade spiritual stones?" Qin Mian jumped in anger.

"I won't sell even one less than fifty low-grade spiritual stones, whether you want to buy them or not." The monk in blue said in a cold tone.

Qin Mian wanted to refute. This time, Zhuo Zhuo pulled Ran Changle away without waiting for him to say anything. He felt that junior sister Bingxue was smart and must have her own ideas.

Ran Changle pointed to a gray round stone in the corner and asked, "Is this for sale?"

The monk in blue saw that Ran Changle was pointing to a stone. This stone was picked up casually to press the cloth on the stall. It was worthless at all.

But he rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "I got this from a secret realm. I don't know what it is, but since it is from a secret realm, it must be a good thing. Only those who are destined can see its value. I I won’t ask you much, just ten low-grade spiritual stones.”

Ran Changle looked at the jasper hairpin and then at the stone, as if thinking about which one to buy. Finally, her eyes rested on the jasper hairpin, as if she no longer wanted the stone.

Seeing this, the monk in blue hurriedly said: "See, fellow Taoist, you are destined to this stone. If you buy this jasper hairpin, I will give you five low-grade spiritual stones from this stone. How about it?"

Ran Changle hesitated for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't have enough spirit stones. I just think that stone is round. I think it's of no use to me, so I won't buy it."

After finally taking advantage of him, how could the monk in blue miss it? He hurriedly made it up: "I brought this stone from the secret realm. Although I don't know what it does, it will glow when the moonlight shines at night. I'll give it to you." Fellow Taoist, this is the lowest price for two low-grade spiritual stones."

He made it up that the stone glowed. If he wanted to verify it, he could only wait until night. He left at night. She found out that she had been deceived and could not find him.

Ran Changle gritted his teeth and said, "Okay then, I want both of them."

The monk in blue wrapped the jade hairpin and the stone and watched anxiously as Ran Changle took the spiritual stones one by one from the storage bag.

When he had collected fifty yuan, Ran Changle stopped, looking embarrassed as if he was reluctant to give up, and made a gesture to put the spirit stone back into the storage bag.

The monk in blue snatched the spirit stone from her hand and stuffed the jade hairpin and stone into her hand: "The transaction is completed, no refund or exchange."

"Why is your seller so unreasonable? It's obviously you who stole my spiritual stone." Ran Changle pretended to be angry.

"Who saw it?"

As the monk in blue released the pressure of the late stage of foundation building, the monks around him were not as advanced as him, so they all turned away and pretended not to see it.

"I saw it. It was you who stole my junior sister's spiritual stone."

Yushu stepped forward to block the pressure of the monk in blue. His legs were shaking as if he could not withstand the pressure and would fall down.

"We saw it too."

Several other senior brothers also stepped forward, guarding Ran Changle from behind, with Xie Wanyi and Gu Chenfeng standing on both sides of her.

The monk in blue took out a small sword and sneered: "A few of you in the early stages of foundation building want to run wild here. Do you think you can beat me with more people?"

Ran Changle hurriedly pushed aside the senior brothers and stepped forward, saying with a smile: "Wait a minute, senior, it is true that you buy and sell by force. If there is a fight and other people know the reason, it will definitely affect your business. How about this..."

Ran Changle glanced around his stall, pointed at a dried herb and said, "How about you give me this again and we'll leave?"

The monk in blue saw that she just wanted an herb that had lost its efficacy. He thought that the jade hairpin had already collected twice as many spiritual stones from her, and as she said, others knew about it and it would affect his business, so He put away the small sword and said impatiently: "Take it and leave quickly."

Ran Changle picked up the dried herbs and quickly pulled his senior brother and sister away.

After walking far away, Ran Changle chuckled and said, "Brother and sister, how are my acting skills?"

"Very good." Yushu replied with a slight smile.

"You're not bad either." Ran Changle said to Yushu.

"What are you talking about?"

Xie Wanyi asked, holding Ran Changle's arm.

"The stones and herbs are unusual."

Zhuo Zhi thought for a moment and said.

Ran Changle stretched out three fingers.

"Three things are special!" Zhao Jianlong exclaimed.

Ran Changle nodded.

"That monk in the late stage of foundation building suffered a big loss."

Gu Chenfeng said with a smile.

"He deserves it. Who let him deceive the junior sister?" Mu Zhaoxi snorted coldly and said.

"What are you talking about?" Qin Mian was confused.

The few people looked at each other and smiled without explaining. Ran Changle said, "There are many people here talking. Let's talk about it when we go back later."

Ran Changle didn't want to start with the stalls here, so he walked to the other end of the market and continued to look at them one by one.

Ran Changle spent several hundred yuan of low-grade spiritual stones to buy a book and a broken sword.

Yushu and Wenye absolutely agreed with Ran Changle's decision.

Qin Mian was still confused.

The others guessed that Ran Changle must have some way to identify the treasures, so they didn't say much.

After that, Ran Changle spent several hundred low-grade spiritual stones to buy some junk things, and only then did Qin Mian realize that there was something fishy.

The stall owners around knew that there was someone who was taking advantage of him and was willing to spend money to buy some junk, so they all came to recommend it to Ran Changle.

Ran Changle did not refuse and picked a few more items.

The stall owners who sold the rags were very happy. When someone asked, they told them about someone spending money to buy worthless rags. Soon the whole market knew that there was a rogue who picked out things that others didn't want.

More stall owners came to her with items.