When a Fanfic Protagonist Transmigrated into the Original Novel

Xiao Kui couldn't swallow this breath, he made up his mind today to show Yi Xichen and Changsun Zijun some flair.Anyway, he brought enough spirit stones, and he would raise the price of whatever Changsun Zijun wanted to buy later, and he must let those two go back empty-handed.In addition to fighting for breath, it is also for the sword competition seven days later.Going out to the market at this time must be to prepare for the sword competition. Although Changsun Zijun is a disciple of the Medicine Pavilion, his strength should not be underestimated. Let him buy all the equipment, and I am afraid that he will really win the ranking in seven days.It's much easier to suppress him if he can't buy anything and relies on a whole body of broken copper and iron.

Yi Xichen had an idea, and suddenly had another idea.He sneered and said, "Didn't Xiao Kui think that the two of us brought too few spirit stones? I'd like to see how many spirit stones he brought out."

So he whispered a few words to Changsun Zijun, who nodded clearly, and Yi Xichen separated from him.

Seeing them acting separately, Xiao Kui was momentarily stunned.He doesn't know how to separate himself, and he can't stare at two people at the same time. If the two buy goods separately, he really can't stop them all.But he noticed that Yi Xichen made a more secretive move before he left, that is, he handed the money bag to the eldest grandson Zijun.

Tune the tiger away from the mountain!Xiao Kui was immediately alert.It seemed that Yi Xichen wanted to lure him away and let Changsun Zijun go shopping by himself.Hmph, how could he be fooled like this!

So Xiao Kui didn't even look at where Yi Xichen went, and made up his mind to follow the grandson Zijun.

The eldest grandson Zijun strolled leisurely in the market, looking at this and that, seemed to be interested in a certain product, picked it up to play with, turned around and saw Xiao Kui still following him, and put the thing down again .

Haha, be afraid!Xiao Kui was triumphant.

Finally, Changsun Zijun stopped in front of a certain booth.

"I want this Zongshan black iron." Changsun Zijun said.

The stall owner was a young man in black. Hearing this, he raised his hand and said, "Five intermediate spirit stones."

Before grandson Zijun could take out his pocket, Xiao Kui rushed up and threw six spirit stones: "Six, I want it!"

The eldest grandson Zijun took out eight yuan, and Xiao Kui generously threw ten yuan: "Mine!"

The eldest grandson, Jun, stopped raising his price.

The stall owner accepted Xiao Kui's ten spirit stones and handed over Zongshan Black Iron to Xiao Kui.

The eldest grandson Zijun did not leave, and asked, "Is there any more?"

The stall owner took out another piece of Zongshan black iron like a magic trick: "Yes, yes, do you want it, brother?"

Xiao Kui frowned, and threw out ten spirit stones again: "I want this one too!"

The money and the goods were settled, and the stall owner slowly took out the third piece.

Xiao Kui: "..."

"How many yuan do you have here? I want it all!" Xiao Kui grabbed the money bag in his hand angrily.

The stall owner did not rush, one piece after another, and discharged a total of five pieces of Zongshan black iron.

Xiao Kui hesitated.He didn't bring so many middle-level spirit stones, but if he didn't buy all of them, as long as Changsun Zijun bought one, then the price he raised before would be in vain.

"Is that all? You don't have any more?" Xiao Kui confirmed to the stall owner.

"No brother, just the last five yuan left." The stall owner said with a smile, "My family is the only one selling Zongshan black iron in the Jinge market today. If you don't believe me, go to other places and miss me. Here, you can’t buy it anymore.”

Xiao Kui loves to hear these words, and he just wants his eldest grandson Zijun to be unable to buy them.So he also took out the high-level spirit stones on his body, and bought all five pieces of Zongshan black iron at a discounted price.

Although he bought some things he didn't need at a price far higher than the market price, Xiao Kui was still very happy.If the spirit stone is gone, he can earn more money. Anyway, as a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, he is much richer than a disciple of the Medicine Pavilion.The most important thing is to let the eldest grandson Zijun suffer.

Xiao Kui was waiting to appreciate the angry appearance of the grandson Zijun, but unexpectedly, the grandson Zijun was still very calm, and still stood in front of the stall, refusing to leave: "Zongshan black iron is gone, is there any Hunyuan pearl?"

"Yes, yes!" the stall owner said, "What a coincidence, a batch of new goods just arrived a few days ago, and there are still leftovers, a high-level spirit stone and a Hunyuan bead, do you want it, brother?"

"want."

Xiao Kui was in a hurry: "You Hunyuanzhu sells a high-level spirit stone? Why don't you go grab it?"

"Hey, senior brother, this statement is wrong. If you can't afford it, you don't have to buy it. Poor people don't do business of buying and selling by force." The stall owner raised his eyelids and looked at Xiao Kui, and smiled meaningfully, "Your love I wish."

This price was already far higher than the market price. It is estimated that the stall owner saw that they raised the price and thought that he had encountered two fat sheep and wanted to take the opportunity to slaughter a fortune.Xiao Kui felt a little heartbroken, and secretly looked at Changsun Zijun, but he did not expect that Changsun Zijun actually took out a high-level spirit stone.

Fighting qi must be fought to the end, if you get discouraged halfway, no matter how big the advantage you had before, it will be useless.Xiao Kui squeezed the high-level spirit stone in his hand painfully, gritted his teeth, and handed it over: "The Hunyuan Pearl is mine now!"

Unexpectedly, the stall owner didn't hand over the Hunyuan Pearl: "Brother, won't you raise the price?"

"You sell it so expensive, how dare you raise the price?!"

"This statement is wrong again. It's not me who wants to raise the price, but the brother who wants to raise the price." The stall owner said, "There are rules for doing business. This handsome brother came first. Since you don't want to raise the price." price, then I can only sell this Hunyuan Pearl to him."

After speaking, he put the Hunyuan Pearl into the palm of Changsun Zijun.

Xiao Kui grabbed it with his hands, and threw out a few low-level spirit stones in addition to a high-level spirit stone: "Lift you! I'll kill you! No matter what he wants to buy today, I'll take it all!"

"Really?" The stall owner smiled and put out a second Hunyuan bead.

Xiao Kui: "...!!!"

Even for a disciple of the Sword Pavilion who has no worries about food and clothing, it is not so easy to get a high-level spirit stone.At first, Xiao Kui only thought that the disciples of the Medicine Pavilion were all poor ghosts, and it would not be difficult for him to rule the grandson Zijun.Unexpectedly, in just a short while, my wallet was almost emptied.He no longer has any high-level spirit stones, so in order to block the grandson Zijun, he had to pour out all the low-level spirit stones, and bought them at a discounted price.

The grandson Zijun sighed softly.

Xiao Kui was already smoking from the top of his head, but when he heard Changsun Zijun's sigh, he immediately became high-spirited as if he had drunk fine wine.

The grandson Zijun asked, "Zongshan black iron is really gone?"

"It can't be said that it's gone." Seeing Xiao Kui's gaze was about to kill, the stall owner hurriedly continued, "There are only two last yuan left, which are reserved for me and my friends, and I really can't sell them. Look, there are still two yuan left." Want something else?"

"Oh." Changsun Zijun said, "There is no Zongshan black iron. Do you still have the ore of Zongshan black iron? I will buy it and refine it myself."

Xiao Kui: "..."

"Yes, yes!" The stall owner opened the Qiankun bag and dumped it on the ground, pouring out two catties of iron ore, "I just collected it from the stall next door, and I'll give it to you at a cheaper price. You can decide how much."

Grandson Zijun glanced at Xiao Kui: "How many spirit stones do you have left?"

Xiao Kui was already confused, and subconsciously counted his remaining food, and there were only the last dozen or so primary spirit stones left.

"That's not enough." The stall owner looked at Xiao Kui, stretched out his fingers and pointed at the belt made of white tiger tendons around his waist, "A dozen or so primary spirit stones and this belt are almost enough."

"You!" Xiao Kui clutched his belt and glared at the stall owner.This belt was made by himself after beheading a white tiger beast in Cangshan Mountain when he participated in the training of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion.Wearing trophies as accessories is something that many sword masters do. Although it is not very valuable, it is a symbol of strength and honor.

"No? Forget it." The stall owner pushed the iron ore in front of Changsun Zijun, "It's yours."

"Change!" Xiao Kui gritted his teeth.Isn't it just a belt, go back and find a replacement first, and then hunt a more powerful monster later!

When unbuttoning his belt, Xiao Kui asked, "Is this all your iron ore? You won't sell these and make a few catties?"

"No, this time it's really gone. Besides, if I still have it, can't senior brother exchange it with your saber? If you don't want to exchange your saber, you can also exchange your clothes and pants!"

"Daydream of your blue sky!" Xiao Kui flicked his belt away angrily.

The grandson Zijun turned around and looked at Xiao Kui: "There are no spirit stones?"

Not to be outdone, Xiao Kui stared back: "Who, who said I don't have any spirit stones! Anyway, you don't have black iron anymore! Let me see what kind of sword you use!"

"Tsk." The eldest grandson Zijun said contemptuously, "I dare to go out to the market with such a few spirit stones."

Xiao Kui: "..." Didn't I just say this to Changsun Zijun?How come he returned it!

"He has no spirit stones. Let's go." Changsun Zijun raised his chin at the stall owner: "Go back to practice swords." Xiao Kui was startled, and saw a cloud of white smoke puffing out of the stall owner. The white smoke dissipated, and there was no black-clothed boy sitting there, but it was Yi Xichen!It turned out that just now Yi Xichen and Changsun Zijun secretly discussed that since Xiao Kui planned to bleed a lot today, it would be better to earn the money by himself if other stall owners made it.So the two split up, no matter who was being followed by Xiao Kui, the other would go to buy some things and come back to set up a stall in a blindfold.Once in and out, I made twice the price difference in a blink of an eye, and the business was really good.

Xiao Kui almost fainted!Such a simple blindfold, as long as he pays a little attention, he will definitely be able to see through it!However, he was only focused on fighting with his grandson Jun just now, and he didn't notice it at all! ! !

He rushed over angrily, wanting to teach Yi Xichen a lesson, the grandson Zijun didn't slip his hands this time, but his feet slipped, Xiao Kui threw himself at Yi Xichen's feet with a dog chewing mud.He grabbed Yi Xichen's trouser leg anxiously: "You! You used magic to deceive people! Return the spirit stone to me!"

Yi Xichen shrugged and opened his fingers one by one: "Senior brother, as the poor Taoist said just now, business is all about your love and my willingness. I use this technique on myself, and I don't have to It’s on the brother. I’m sorry, but the shop does not provide return service.”

Yi Xichen rolled up the sold-out stall and turned it into a Qiankun bag, waved the full purse in front of Xiao Kui, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Senior Brother Xiao, for your kindness. In the future, Senior Brother Xiao, if you want to buy anything, just come and look for it." Junior brother, I will be the first to think of you if I have something good! Let’s go!”

Just as Xiao Kui got up, he suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat. He supported the wooden pole at the side and barely stabilized his body, otherwise he might vomit blood again and fall to the ground.

Changsun Zijun and Yi Xichen were already far away, and the sound of the conversation could still reach his ears, stimulating his weakened nerves.

"Zijun, we are really lucky today. I knew that the two pieces of black iron left behind would have been sold to him. With so many spirit stones, we can directly buy a better new sword."

"Ah."

"Oh, that's right, he gave us the belt. When Yu Jian returns later, if the wind blows, will his pants fall off?"

"meeting."

"Pfft hahahaha..."

"What are you doing with his belt?"

"The little mountain pig raised by Elder Yao is running around all over the mountain all day long, so take this tiger tendon back and tie it to the pig."

"Oh."

"Senior brother Xiao!" Yi Xichen turned his head and waved to Xiao Kui bouncingly, "Remember to pull up your pants! Don't drop them!"

"Changsun Zijun! Yi Xichen!" Xiao Kui roared in despair, "Let's wait and see!"