Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

After putting away the communication jade token, Qianghua hugged Xiaoba and left the Sifang Sect.

The market under the sect was very lively, and the shops in the streets were all selling their latest goods, intending to... sell them to outside monks.

There is no way. Although the Sifang Sect is mainly engaged in weapon repair, they are also working hard to develop into hexagons. Even if they can't make other things, they can roughly calculate how much the raw materials for the same finished product will cost. Every time they bargain, they hit their arteries. They are not as big as outsiders. square.

Qianghua walked around the market, and after finding out the prices, she walked into a street where bargaining was very noisy. Not long after walking, she saw a stall owner fighting with a customer.

Not only did the people around not hide, they even moved out small benches to watch the show.

Others were fanning the flames, hoping that the two sides would fight more intensely.

The guest was wearing a valuable cassock, and his words and deeds were impulsive and reckless. He did not look like a cunning old man, but rather like a newly minted fat sheep. The most important thing was that there were no other companions around him.

Qianghua had already seen several nearby stall owners secretly placing items from their stalls at the feet of the fat sheep, probably hoping to take the opportunity to trick the fat sheep.

Most of the stalls on this street are casual cultivators. At least six out of ten are scammers. The remaining four do have good things in their hands, but they are either bartered or the prices are very good.

Looking around, Qianghua's eyes rested on a stall owner wrapped in a black robe.

Qianghua scratched Xiaoba's chin, smiled, and walked over.

He didn't stop in front of the black-robed stall owner's stall, but stopped at the empty stall next to him.

He took out a folding table, opened it, spread it with a layer of flannel, and placed the things he wanted to sell. Finally, he took out a sofa that was about the same size as the table and placed it behind the folding table, and leaned on it lazily.

"???"

"!!!"

Compared with other stall owners who casually put their goods on the ground with a piece of cloth, Qianghua's operation is really eye-catching.

"Humph, it's so fancy!" A sturdy stall owner next to him said in disapproval.

Qianghua looked over with a smile, "Fellow Taoist, do you want to come and see if I have anything you need?"

The stall owner still had disgust and contempt on his face, and his eyes were confused for a moment when he heard these cheerful words.

There are very few people who set up stalls on this street who have a gentle temper, let alone what he just said was so harsh. How can this person laugh?

Harmony and wealth cannot be found on this street.

"A bunch of junk, what's there to see?" He subconsciously provoked.

Although he said this, his eyes were still looking at the things on the other party's stall.

A fat orange cat was squatting on the stall, watching the people fighting next door, its fat paws casually pulling at a white bone.

He stood up suddenly, his eyes fixed on the bones, his expression was colorful, his lips tightened, and he swallowed the provocative words he was about to say.

He wanted to return to his previous indifferent attitude to prevent the other party from raising the price, but he couldn't do it at all.

"The bones..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a calloused hand protruding from the black robe, holding the bone he was interested in, and speaking before he could.

The voice was a little hoarse, but you could tell that it was a young girl who was not too old. "How to sell it?"

"Hey! Little girl movie! That's what I saw first!" The stall owner crossed his stall to grab the hand.

The little girl in black robe shrank her hand to avoid the grasping hand without saying a word. With a wave of her other hand, two strong men appeared in front of the rose stall and punched directly at the stall owner.

The fists of the two strong men were very fast and made a sound of breaking through the air. The stall owner did not dare to underestimate the enemy and quickly retreated to avoid them.

The little girl in black robe wore a scarf on her face, revealing only a pair of bright black eyes. She stared at Qianghua and asked, "The price."

She also thought about running away after taking the things, but she knew that she could control the guy with a figure and no brains next to her and run away in his hands, but she couldn't run away in the hands of the person in front of her who couldn't see the details. .

And her intuition also told her that it was best not to do this.

"Five thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."

The price of Nascent Soul's primary metal wing tiger ribs is not too high, but the person in front of you will definitely not be able to take it out at once.

Sure enough, as soon as the price was announced, the little girl stood there for a long time holding the bones in her hands, speechless.

She couldn't get so many spiritual stones.

Various thoughts flashed through her mind, but in the end, she honestly put the bones back under Xiao Ba's paws.

"Bang -" The stall owner kicked a strong man out of the little girl's body to her feet.

She didn't say anything, and with an expressionless face, she put away the strong man who was still trying to rush forward regardless of the pain and fatigue, and also called back the other strong man by the way.

The stall owner quickly returned to the stall and sneered, "Humph, if you move slower, I will definitely tear your puppet into pieces!"

After saying that, he turned around and went to get the bones he had just spotted.

"Five thousand middle-grade spiritual stones." The little girl said calmly, "You can't afford it either."

The stall owner was stunned, but did not stop because of her words. Instead, he picked up the bone and looked at it carefully. After confirming that the bone was not a fake, he started to bargain, "Less, two thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."

Qianghua: "You can look elsewhere. There is no other place where the price is lower than here."

"..." The stall owner smacked his teeth, and when he saw that the other party had no room for bargaining, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Then do you accept using other things to offset the price?"

Qianghua smiled slightly, "Are you talking about those junk goods in your stall?"

The stall owner's eyes widened. If it were before, even if the things in his stall were really junk, he would definitely refute this, but now...

"Of course not." He had to take out the stuff in his storage bag.

"Wait a minute." When the little girl next to her heard that she could exchange things for things, she immediately stopped her, "I can also exchange things with you."

"Hey, you little girl, are you looking for a beating?"

The stall owner stopped taking out his storage bag and stared at the little girl in black robe fiercely. They were competing for the same thing. What if the other party raised the price? !

Do you know how to buy anything? ! !

"I don't want a puppet." Qianghua said.

When the little girl in black robe heard this, embarrassment flashed in her eyes. It's not that she didn't have other good things, but the white bones used to exchange for this Nascent Soul Stage were not worth it.

"Ha." The stall owner laughed and started to take out things.

Except for the spirit stones, he really managed to piece it all together.

Qianghua played with a shiny black crystal in her hand and raised her chin slightly, "This white bone is yours."

"Hehe." The stall owner smiled happily, put the bones back into his storage bag, returned to his stall, collected the things on the ground, and planned to leave.

There are too many people and you might get picked on if you leave late.

The little girl in black robe returned to her stall disappointedly. She was about to return to her seat when she glanced out of the corner of her eye. The next second, she moved her steps and returned to Qianghua's stall. Her eyes were fixed on the bones under the orange cat's paws. .

"Meow~" Xiaoba looked at her and tilted his head and called out.

The stall owner who was about to leave glanced at it and subconsciously took out the bone in his storage bag that he had used all his wealth to exchange for.

"...You!" The stall owner held the bone in his hand and closed his eyes. It was a loss. If I had known, I would have worked harder for a while, maybe it would have been less!

Qianghua smiled, "Welcome again."

Xiaoba moved his claws in cooperation.

"Hey -" The stall owner stamped his feet and ran away gritting his teeth.

Qianghua looked at the little girl in black robe, the smile on her lips deepened, "Want to take a closer look?"

The little girl in black robe held her hands under her robe for a few times, and finally turned away her eyes and returned to her seat with a hint of anger.

If her eyes hadn't been lingering on the bones, she would have thought she didn't want it anymore.

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