Ling tripod

"This benefactor, this young monk is interested in these Buddhist beads. How can I sell them?"

"This benefactor, I have taken a liking to this cassock. Please make an offer!!"

"Fellow Taoist, which magic weapon is more powerful!"

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Everyone no longer hesitated and started asking questions.

"Okay, okay, everyone, don't be anxious, come one by one, there are still more treasures!"

The wretched fat man's eyes immediately narrowed into slits, and he said with a wretched look.

Everyone rushed to buy it, and the fat man was very busy!

On the other side, the old beggar, two young beggars and the so-called magic weapon that looked very poor were left hanging there.

"Master, you are still in the mood to eat!"

The two young beggars looked at the old beggar who was still eating chicken legs with a bitter look on his face and looked indifferent. It was already difficult to sell, but now there is such a strong competitor. Now, these magic weapons Don't even think about selling any of them.

The old beggar turned his attention to the wretched fat man, glanced at one of the treasures blessed by the power of wishes, and immediately sighed and said: "It doesn't matter, let them buy it if they like it. I am not hungry anymore after eating this meal for my teacher." , you two can go back and ask for some food from your brothers!"

"Hmph, Master, how can that damn fat man's stuff be as good as the treasure you refined!"

The black-faced little beggar said with a look of reluctance.

"Hey kid, say what you just said again!"

On the other side, the wretched fat man looked over with a sneer and said to the little beggar.

Ling Hongwei hated people calling him fat the most in his life. He was very sensitive to these two words. Although the little beggar's voice was not loud, it did not escape his ears.

Everyone here who was buying the obscene fat man's things also stopped and looked at the black-faced little beggar.

The black-faced little beggar's face turned red, but when he thought about what was so scary about having his master around, he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "I said your treasures are not as good as those made by my master!"

Wow!

As for the obscene fat man, everyone laughed!

"Haha, this kid is really interesting. That kind of junk thing wants to be compared with Viagra's treasure that has the power of will!"

"That's right, Viagra's treasure is still a high-end treasure from Lingyin Temple, how can it be compared with any rags!"

"Viagra, don't pay attention to him, let's continue!"

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Everyone jeered.

The two little beggars were so angry that they were speechless for a moment.

The old beggar took a sip of wine, but still looked calm, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Your treasure is just not as refined as my master's. My master is a master of weapon refinement!"

The yellow-faced little beggar roared in anger.

"Master of Weapon Refining? Haha, fellow Taoists, do you think it's funny?"

The wretched fat man smiled coldly, looked at the people around him and said.

“Isn’t that bullshit weapon master just a stinky beggar?”

"The master of weapon refining comes to set up a street stall? How ridiculous!"

"The Master of Weapon Refining can produce such rubbish. The title of Master is so worthless now!"

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Everyone once again collectively taunted, these guys like to add insult to injury best.

"In this case, kid, I won't argue with you today. Let's let the facts speak for themselves. As long as one of the people present buys something refined by your master, then I will pack up and leave, and offer a hundred high-grade spiritual stones as compensation. , and respectfully call your master master! But if no one buys the things your master refines, then get out of here and remember to crawl away!"

The wretched fat man sneered. He also noticed that there were several beggars on the other side. The old one was only in the foundation building stage, and the young one was in the Qi refining stage. He probably couldn't produce any spiritual stones. He might as well say it like this to show his magnanimity!

"you……"

The little beggar was speechless. Although the magic weapon refined by his master was very powerful, it looked very poor and had no spiritual power fluctuation at all. How could anyone buy it?

Everyone looked at the little beggar and the old beggar with mocking eyes.

After a few seconds, no one wanted to buy the things refined by the old beggar. The fat man immediately sneered: "How about it, little brat, do you accept it?"

At this time, everyone completely ignored the old beggar and only regarded him as a timid person. At this time, they did not even come forward and let themselves, a young disciple in the Qi refining stage, come forward.

The little beggar was about to speak, but was pulled aside by the old beggar. The old beggar looked at the wretched fat man, and still said with a calm expression: "I admit defeat!"

"master!"

"Let's go!"

The two young beggars were unwilling, but they were pulled by the old beggar and began to collect the treasures on the ground!

Everyone cast disdainful glances.

"Hmph, don't brag if you don't have the strength! Come on, everyone, let's continue. I have a lot of treasures!"

The wretched fat man sneered, then looked at the crowd with a smile on his face.

And just then.

"Buzz!"

I saw that the dusty and dilapidated teleportation array was buzzing!

The noise was loud and attracted everyone's attention.

In everyone's surprised eyes, the formation patterns on the teleportation array flickered and lit up. It was obvious that this was a sign that someone was about to be teleported!

What is going on? The teleportation array that had not been moved for hundreds of years actually lit up. Could it be that someone really had to teleport here?

The next moment, the formations on the teleportation array flickered, and a figure in white clothes Shengxue appeared!

This is a young man with starry eyes and a calm demeanor. His long black hair falls down to his shoulders, giving people a sense of elegance. Everyone subconsciously feels that this young man is definitely not an ordinary person!

This person is Chu Yan!

In fact, Chu Yan's heart is not as calm as it seems at this time. He looks at the bald heads in front of him and marvels in his heart. This is definitely Liangzhou. The Buddhist cultivation state is indeed well-deserved.

Chu Yan didn't care about the hundreds of people staring at him. His eyes swept over and suddenly his eyes lit up!

Over there, the old beggar had packed up his things and turned around with two little beggars to leave.

At this time, a voice sounded in the ears of the old beggar and everyone:

"Master, please stay!"

Master?

Everyone was stunned and looked at Chu Yan. Is this guy from the lower state a fool? Calling an old beggar master?

A gleam of brilliance flashed in the eyes of the wretched fat man, and he observed the situation in front of him carefully without saying a word.

"My friend, I don't dare to be a master. I wonder what you can teach me?"

The old beggar was slightly stunned, then he turned his head and looked at Chu Yan with a calm expression.

"Master, how much is the flying sword in your hand?"

Chu Yan stared at the flying sword in the old beggar's hand.

What?

At this moment, everyone was shocked. What's the situation of this young man from Xiazhou? He wants to buy the old beggar's junk? If they hadn't seen him walking out of the teleportation array, everyone would really suspect that this guy was a shill hired by the old beggar!

The wretched fat man looked extremely ugly, and he had a bad premonition!

A strange color flashed in the old beggar's eyes, and he thought for a while and said: "Ten high-grade spirit stones!"

What? Ten high-grade spirit stones, why don't you rob them?

Everyone exclaimed in their hearts. The old beggar said that they were all high-grade spirit stones before, but why did he increase the price tenfold now? Could it be that he saw a sucker and wanted to rip him off?

At this time, everyone's impression of the old beggar plummeted again!

The wretched fat man sneered in his heart. If the kid's brain was not too bright, he might be fooled by one top-grade spirit stone, but if the kid was dumb, he would not be fooled even if he was dumber!

However, Chu Yan's next words almost shocked everyone!

"I'll give you a hundred top-grade spirit stones, and I'll trouble the master to teach me one or two!"

Chu Yan said nothing and immediately took out a hundred top-grade spirit stones from his savings bag and handed them to the old beggar.

Is this the legendary second generation of immortals? There's nothing to do with smashing spirit stones, and one million spirit stones are smashed for such a rubbish?

The wretched fat man couldn't help it at this time. He had just made a bet. If the young man in front of him really bought the old guy's things at this time, then he would lose. Not only would the business fail, but he would also have to pay a hundred top-grade spirit stones. With so many people watching, it would be impossible to default on the debt. Some measures must be taken at this time.

The old beggar looked at Chu Yan with a strange look in his eyes. He was about to speak, but heard:

"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist!"

The wretched fat man Da Hu came over happily.

"Are you calling me?"

Chu Yan looked at the wretched fat man, thinking how could a person be so wretched, and asked.

"Yes, yes, I'm Ling Hongwei, and the Taoist brother calls me Wei Ge!"

The wretched fat man was smiling, and he looked as wretched as he could be.

"Wei Ge? Why does it sound like the name of a secret medicine for dual cultivation?"

Chu Yan muttered with a smile, but everyone was paying attention to this matter and no one spoke. Although Chu Yan's voice was low, most of the people still heard it. They were afraid of offending the wretched fat man and not being able to buy the treasure, so they could only cover their mouths to hold back their laughter.

The wretched fat man blushed and cursed Chu Yan in his heart, but he could only pretend not to hear it.

Seeing this, Chu Yan changed the subject and said, "Fellow Daoist, what do you have to say?"

"It's like this, fellow Daoist, you don't know that the things of this old beggar are all inferior. Everyone can see it, but no one will buy them. But you are new here and don't know this. If you need treasures, just buy them from me. How about I give you a 20% discount?"

The wretched fat man smiled, but he was not afraid of offending the old beggar. He was just a cultivator in the foundation-building stage. What should he be afraid of!

The old beggar didn't speak, but looked at Chu Yan calmly.

"Such a top-grade magic weapon is also considered inferior?"