Jing Yan's gaze quickly withdrew from the martial arts stone tablet and looked at the lean stall owner. [Ran^Text^Library] []

"It's Sky Wings!"

"It's the wings of the sky!"

Jing Yan quietly calmed down his excited mood.

The martial arts stele he was staring at just now was the Sky Wings Martial Arts Stele, and when he saw this martial arts stele, he naturally had a feeling in his heart, which was definitely not an illusion.

Although he had not yet come into contact with the incomplete martial arts stele at this time, Jing Yan was almost certain that it was the body martial arts Sky Wings Martial Arts stele that he had cultivated. At least, there is a great connection, otherwise I wouldn't have this kind of induction.

At the beginning, on the third floor of the Jing family's treasure building, Jing Yan was guided by Tianshui to get the mutilated sky wings. It is precisely because of the cultivation of Sky Wings that Jing Yan's combat power can be improved so much. However, the Sky Wings he cultivated were incomplete after all, and when he cultivated to the limit, his power could not continue to improve too much.

Before seeing this martial arts stele, Jing Yan had always thought that the martial arts stele in the family was damaged because it was damaged, so the Sky Wing Dao power contained inside was incomplete, but now it seems that this may not be the case.

Perhaps, the wings of the sky, itself are divided into several parts. And the martial arts stele of the Jing family is only one of many parts.

If that's the case, then you've really hit a baby.

"Jing Yan, what's wrong with you?" Jing Ziqi looked at Jing Yan curiously, "There are nothing good here, if you want to buy a martial arts stele, you can go inside, the Holy Martial Pavilion inside, there are martial arts steles of all levels, and there are even many top-grade martial arts steles." ”

Jing Ziqi's gaze also swept over the many broken martial arts stone tablets on the stall, and she didn't find anything that could attract her attention.

"It doesn't hurt to take a look. Jing Yan smiled at Jing Ziqi.

"This boy is so right!"

"Hehe, my stall is not an ordinary stall. This young lady said that there are many powerful martial arts stone tablets in the Holy Martial Pavilion inside, which is indeed true. However, the martial arts stele in it is very valuable. ”

"Hey, hey, hey...... Don't hide it from the two of you, in fact, I also have a connection with the people of the Holy Martial Pavilion, and these martial arts stone tablets of mine are actually made from the Holy Martial Pavilion. However, the price of the martial arts stele I have here is much cheaper. ”

The lean man said to Jing Yan in high spirits.

Hearing the words of this thin man, Jing Yan smiled noncommittally, this guy, the ability to fool people is indeed not small, and he dares to say any big thing.

However, Jing Yan didn't say anything, on the contrary, his eyes flashed, "This big brother, do you really know the people of the Holy Martial Pavilion?"

"Of course!" Seeing that Jing Yan seemed to believe his words, the thin man patted his chest and said.

"These martial arts stone tablets, are they really made out of the Holy Martial Pavilion?" Jing Yan pointed to the large number of broken martial arts stone tablets on the stall.

"Childe, with your eyesight, of course you can see that these martial arts steles of mine are all good things in the Holy Martial Pavilion. Let's put it this way, if these martial arts stone tablets weren't made out of the Holy Martial Pavilion, I wouldn't want a spirit stone. The lean man became more and more energetic, and in his opinion, Jing Yan had obviously taken the bait.

He used this method to fool a lot of stupid hats and buy his mutilated martial arts stone tablets.

Jing Ziqi was on the side, frowning slightly, she didn't know what Jing Yan wanted to do. But one thing she can be sure of is that the current Jingyan is definitely not fooled by this stall owner.

Jing Yan's strange performance is probably because he really fell in love with something in this stall.

Thinking of this possibility, Jing Ziqi stopped talking, saving herself from destroying Jing Yan's plan.

"Then this big brother, how did you sell these martial arts stone tablets?" Jing Yan asked excitedly.

The thin man's eyes froze, staring at Jing Yan, "Childe, which piece do you want?"

"I want to buy a few more, but I don't know what the price is, if it's cheap, I'll buy a few more. Of course, Jing Yan will not easily expose his goals.

None of these guys who set up stalls in the market are stupid, as long as they know your real goal, the price will be inevitable. These people are all bloodthirsty jackals, and it will definitely not work if they make it clear that the price is not bullied.

"Oh......" the lean man muttered for a moment.

He kept staring at Jing Yan, and he also wanted to see Jing Yan's true thoughts from Jing Yan's face. However, he was destined to be disappointed, and what he saw was a young man who had been fooled, and then was extremely excited to spend a small amount of spirit stones to buy a large number of martial arts stone tablets.

"Big brother, what is the price?" Jing Yan deliberately urged.

"A martial arts stone tablet, a hundred spirit stones!" the lean man thought for a while and said.

These martial arts steles are all mutilated, and naturally they have no rank. Because, even if it really contains Dao power, it is impossible to identify what grade of martial arts inside it is.

"A hundred spirit stones, are you stupid for us?" Jing Ziqi looked at the stall owner angrily.

This stall owner, really thinking of himself and Jingyan, is a fool. These mutilated martial arts steles, thrown on the road, may not be picked up.

And this bastard actually dares to ask for a hundred spirit stones, this is simply a robbery.

"Miss, you can't say that, these martial arts steles of mine are all produced by the Holy Martial Pavilion, and they are genuine!" The lean man patted his chest again.

"Big brother, this price is indeed too expensive. Jing Yan shook his head and said.

"Childe, what price can you offer? Tell me, as long as it is suitable, I will sell it to you. I look at you, and I also feel kind, as long as the price can protect the capital, I will sell you some. The lean man waved his arms boldly.

"One hundred spirit stones, ten!" Jing Yan said, holding up a finger.

"What?"

"Childe, you can't do this in this business! You are too ruthless, according to your meaning, my martial arts stone tablet here is only ten spirit stones per piece? No, no, absolutely not!" The thin man waved his hand again and again.

"Oh, if it doesn't work, let's go to the Holy Martial Pavilion and have a look. Jing Yan sighed.

"Don't go, don't go, ten yuan is ten yuan, I sold it to you, who told me to see that you are kind. Childe, next time you want to buy a martial arts stele, you have to find me!" The lean man hurriedly shouted when he saw that Jing Yan was really leaving.

"Big brother is really refreshing!" Jing Yan returned.

He picked out ten martial arts stone tablets at random, and then handed over one hundred spirit stones to the other party.

"Big brother, this deal is completed, right?" Jing Yan asked with a smile.

"Of course, after the transaction is completed, these priceless martial arts stone tablets belong to you. Hey, young man, you're making a lot of money!" said the lean man with a smile.

The deal wasn't completed before, and he was a son. Now that the deal is over, it will be a young man.

"Huh!"

The martial arts stele was directly waved by Jing Yan and received his Sumeru ring.

"Sumeru ring?" The thin man hadn't noticed that Jing Yan had a Sumeru ring before.

A Sumeru ring, the market price, the lowest level is also worth ten thousand spirit stones.

The person who owns the Sumeru ring will bargain for a hundred spirit stones? Moreover, will he fall in love with these mutilated martial arts stones?

The lean man had always felt that Jing Yan was also an ordinary martial artist, maybe a low-level martial artist, or at most an intermediate-level martial artist. However, how can a low-level martial artist or an intermediate martial artist have a Sumeru ring?

Even if it is the children of those big families, only the more important members can have Sumeru rings, right?

The lean man suddenly felt that there might be some treasure found by the other party in his stall, and he looked at Jing Yan with burning eyes.

"Childe, I think it's better to forget about this deal, this hundred spirit stones will be returned to you, and the ten martial arts stone tablets, please return them to me. The thin man's face sank and said to Jing Yan.

"Oh? This is a deal, after the transaction is over, can you regret it casually? We have all said before, the transaction is completed, and you also said that these ten martial arts stone tablets belong to me. Jing Yan smiled and said.

It is of course impossible for him to return the martial arts stele.

"Boy, you'd better be obedient and return those martial arts steles, otherwise I won't be able to get out of Lanqufang City. The lean man's face became more and more ruthless, and he sneered and threatened.

The more Jing Yan disagreed with the return of the martial arts stele, the more he felt that there were good things in his stall that were bought by Jing Yan, and they were among the ten martial arts steles. He thought about it carefully, and felt more and more that he had been fooled from the beginning, and this young bastard had set a trap for himself from the beginning.

The stall conflicted, and the other stall owners naturally noticed this.

"Old Five, what's the situation?" someone next to him asked loudly.

"The treasure from my stall was snatched away! Damn, you dare to snatch my things!" the lean man responded.

"Old Five, is there a baby in your stall?" someone teased.

"Hmph, if it's not a baby, why wouldn't this kid be willing to cancel the transaction? He bought ten martial arts stone tablets from my stall, a total of one hundred spirit stones, he has a Sumeru ring on his body, and he will bargain with me for a hundred spirit stones. Lao Wu snorted coldly and said.

Hearing his words, the other people's expressions also changed slightly.

In this booth area, there are many people coming and going, and there are many warriors. However, there are not many people who have Sumeru rings.

The person who owns the Sumeru ring bargains for a hundred spirit stones, and also buys ten martial arts stone tablets at once, which is obviously unreasonable. The person with the Sumeru ring is obviously not an ordinary martial artist, how could he possibly fall in love with these broken stone tablets?

These things are all fooling those young low-level martial artists with very weak strength.

Therefore, when Lao Wu said this sentence, the people nearby suddenly felt that there might really be something good on Lao Wu's stall that was taken by the other party. People with Sumeru rings will not be unaware that these mutilated martial arts steles have no value.