The Prodigies War

The Qingyang tribe in the night is brightly lit. Although it is not as prosperous as in the daytime, there are still many pedestrians coming and going on the street.

Shidingzhai is located in the central area of ​​Qingyang tribe, covering an area of ​​more than ten acres.

When Lin Xun arrived, he found that Shi Ding Zhai did not close the door, but it was quite lively. Many animal carts were parked nearby, and many cultivators could be seen coming in and out.

Lin Xun tied the scaled horse to one side, carried the huge animal skin bag, and walked directly into Shi Ding Zhai.

The interior of Shi Ding Zhai is quite splendid and spacious, with a long row of white stone counters on display, with different areas on both sides, listing spiritual medicines, spiritual materials, weapons, equipment... and other items necessary for cultivation.

Many waiters shuttle among the guests, and their attitude is polite and not humble or silent.

There are also some guards scattered around, all of them have sharp eyes and a long breath, and they all have cultivation bases between the fourth and sixth levels of Zhenwu, especially the old man sitting behind the counter in the lobby, who has a faint sense of shackles all over his body. The air overflowed, and it was actually a spiritual astral existence!

All of this makes Shi Ding Zhai more and more powerful and powerful.

Lin Xun watched all this silently, and was amazed in his heart. He didn't know that even in the Zi Yao Empire, Shi Dingzhai was a first-class top chamber of commerce, and he didn't know that the boss behind Shi Dingzhai was called "Shi Dingzhai". of a legend.

But he saw from many details that this Shi Dingzhai was indeed not comparable to an ordinary chamber of commerce.

A waiter approached, and after a little questioning, he took Lin Xun to the exchange area on one side. This area was relatively quiet, with only a dozen scattered figures.

"Dare to ask what item your son is going to sell?"

A middle-aged Jinpao stepped forward,

He asked with a smile. He didn't underestimate or perfunctory Lin Xun because of his age, but he didn't have much enthusiasm.

"I want to see your shopkeeper."

Lin Xun said with a smile.

The middle-aged Jinpao frowned and said, "Sorry, the shopkeeper has something important to do. I'm afraid I can't come out and meet the son at this time."

A 13- or 14-year-old boy in sackcloth and linen wants to see the shopkeeper directly, which is a bit ignorant. Does he think that as the shopkeeper of Shi Dingzhai, he can see it casually?

"Oh, it's okay, I can wait."

Lin Xun said casually, as if he didn't notice the change in Jinpao's middle-aged attitude.

The middle-aged Jinpao frowned more and more, and his attitude became a little cold, and said, "Young master, I don't know what rare treasures you have in your hands, so you have to come with the shopkeeper in person?"

Lin Xun smiled and said, "Do you think I'm not worthy to meet your shopkeeper?"

The middle-aged Jinpao said indifferently: "How dare you, but I can hold it. Those items in the hands of the young master are not very precious. If you want to sell them, you don't have to visit the shopkeeper in person."

As he said that, he pointed at the huge animal skin bag that Lin Xun was carrying, and said, "If I read it right, there should be thirty-one beast skins, as well as some bones, claws and other items. , besides that, there are dozens of spiritual materials, right?"

Lin Xun said in surprise, "Good eyesight!"

The middle-aged Jinpao said indifferently: "Sir, in our line of work, the eyesight and sense of smell are not comparable to ordinary people. Maybe in your opinion these items are of high value, but in our Shi Dingzhai's view, these items add up to only It can only be exchanged for 4,000 copper coins, and at best it can buy an ordinary spiritual weapon.”

After a pause, he continued: "So, son, have you changed your mind now?"

Lin Xun shook his head: "I think it's best for you to inform your shopkeeper. It's not that I can't trust you, but that I have something else to discuss with your shopkeeper."

The middle-aged Jinpao saw that he was patiently explaining it to such a degree, but the young man in front of him still looked like he was not enlightened.

This is tantamount to expelling people.

Lin Xun was stunned and said helplessly: "Uncle, I don't know why you are angry, but if you really do this, it will be too impersonal."

The middle-aged Jinpao laughed angrily: "You are a little boy, you actually said that I have no tolerance?" There was a stern look in his voice.

Lin Xun smiled and said, "I just think you can report it first. If I really make trouble, you can expel me, right?"

The middle-aged Jinpao was impatient, and he didn't listen to Lin Xun's explanation at all, and waved: "Come on, please leave this son!"

Immediately, two cultivators guarding the vicinity came over.

Seeing this, Lin Xun couldn't help but feel helpless. He had already spoken sincere enough, but he never thought that the other party would be too lazy to pay attention to his request.

Lin Xun sighed: "Uncle, I think you will regret it later."

The middle-aged Jinpao's face sank, and he shouted violently, "Why don't you start expelling this arrogant boy?"

The two cultivators exchanged glances, slammed left and right, and reached for Lin Xun with their arms.

boom!

However, although they moved fast, Lin Xun moved even faster, his figure jumped forward, bent his elbows and swayed his arms, and suddenly clasped the middle-aged neck of the brocade robe, and shouted: "Whoever dares to do it, I will twist it immediately. Break his neck!"

The two cultivators hesitated.

Being subdued by a blow, the middle-aged Jinpao was not afraid, but roared: "Someone came to our Shi Dingzhai to look for something!"

With a bang, there was a commotion in the nearby area, and after a while, many guards rushed to surround Lin Xun, but because the middle-aged Jinyi was restrained, no one dared to go forward without authorization.

"Young man, the old man advises you to stop and don't make mistakes!"

An old man separated from the crowd and walked over. It was the spiritual astral cultivator who was sitting in the lobby.

Lin Xun looked at ease, and even smiled to himself: "I said it was a misunderstanding, do you believe it?"

The old man was obviously startled: "Oh, what a misunderstanding, let's hear it."

The middle-aged Jinpao shouted first: "This little bastard is only selling some cheap goods, and the shopkeeper must come to meet him in person. Isn't this obviously here to find fault?"

The old man glanced at the huge animal skin bag next to Lin Xun, and said coldly, "Young man, is this the misunderstanding you said?"

Lin Xun said seriously: "Is it called finding fault if you just want to meet your shopkeeper?"

The old man was stunned, and said solemnly: "Anyway, you let the person go first."

Lin Xun shook his head: "Unless your shopkeeper comes, I can't agree."

A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the old man: "It seems that you plan to toast instead of eating and drinking?"

Lin Xun smiled and said, "I'm sorry, old man, I didn't get scared." At the same time, he squeezed his palms so hard that the middle-aged man in the brocade robe almost suffocated, his face flushed red, and the threat is self-evident. .

"Don't worry about me, kill this bastard first!" The middle-aged Jinyi yelled hurriedly.

At this moment, a majestic voice sounded: "Shouting, what is the etiquette?"

The shopkeeper is here!

Immediately, everyone present showed a look of awe, and even the old man remained silent.

"It seems that without such a big commotion, I really can't see the shopkeeper..." Lin Xun muttered to himself, and looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw a middle-aged man in a navy blue gown pacing, with three willow whiskers under his jaw, a refined face, and a majestic air between his gestures and gestures.

This person is Yan Zhen, the shopkeeper of Shi Ding Zhai.

"Young man, let him go first."

As soon as Yan Zhenfu appeared, he said indifferently, "I can give you a chance to explain."

"Alright."

Lin Xun put it away when he saw it, and let go of the middle-aged brocade robe. He was not worried at all if he would be killed on the spot after doing so.

This made Yan Zhen a little surprised. He waved his hand to signal everyone to step back, and then said, "I hope your explanation will not disappoint me."

Lin Xun smiled and didn't explain anything, but took out a token and threw it over: "Look at this first."

Yan Zhen frowned, but when he took the token and looked at it, his eyes immediately froze, and his expression changed slightly, and he blurted out and asked, "Where did you get this token?"

Seeing this, everyone nearby was stunned. Could it be that this token has any other origin?

Lin Xun's answer was succinct: "It was given by someone else."

Yan Zhen pondered for a long time, took a deep breath, and a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes: "It was given by someone else? Do you think I would believe it? This token is not something you can have as a young man! Hurry up and truthfully recruit it, otherwise don't do it. Blame me for being rude!"

The token is real, and Yan Zhen can be sure that the unique mark on it can never be faked, but in his opinion, it is impossible for this token to be given to a teenager.

Obviously, Yan Zhen already regarded Lin Xun as a thief who came to Shi Dingzhai with a token to swindle.

Lin Xun couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. The middle-aged Jinyi said that he was not qualified to meet the shopkeeper, and he came to find fault on purpose. When he really saw the shopkeeper, the other party obviously questioned him as a liar, which made Lin Xun How can you stay calm?

It's just that there was a smile on his face, and he sighed: "It seems that Shi Xuan is panicking, and holding his token is useless at all."

Shi Xuan!

This is the name of the eldest son!

Yan Zhen's face changed slightly again, and he couldn't help but hesitate: "Young man, could it be that the eldest son sent you here?"

Everyone else present was also shocked. This little boy, who looked so shabby, actually recognized the eldest son Shi Xuan?

This is impossible!

This guy must be fooling people.

What kind of person is the eldest son, how could he befriend a poor boy?

At this time, when Yan Zhen said that he was sent by Shi Xuan, Lin Xun couldn't help but be speechless for a while. Could it be that in their eyes, I am the kind of character who can only be sent by others?

Although this can't be said to be inferior to a dog, it is obvious that he has never really regarded himself in his eyes!

However, Lin Xun also understands that many people in this world are like this, and he is not angry about it.

Lin Xun pondered for a moment, just as he was about to say something, he glanced casually and saw a familiar figure in the distance, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

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