Chapter Ninety-Eight: Forced Buying and Selling

"By the way, this ...... Where did the magic weapon come from?" Xiao Hua suddenly woke up and said secretly: "The magic weapon is used by the people of the demon world, and the divine thoughts and mana cannot be used, what do I want the cultivators to do?"

"Oh, maybe this area is dedicated to selling magic weapons, no wonder there aren't many monks coming!" Xiao Hua already understood the reason for the small number of people, so he turned around and was about to leave! This so-called magic weapon was really far away from him, and he didn't need to waste time here.

However, at the moment when Xiao Hua turned around, a powerful divine thought swept over quickly, looking at Xiao Hua from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, Xiao Hua was so shocked that he almost stopped his body, but he also knew that this was just a divine thought, not coercion, and he should not be aware of it as a little monk at the second level of qi refining......

"Little doll, come here!" A voice sounded, as if it was speaking in his ear, Xiao Hua Daleng, the voice was from the black and thin monk just now, "What is he looking for himself?" Xiao Hua was strange, so he had to stop, and then, inexplicably, looked left and right, and then, pointing to his nose, asked, "Yes...... Which senior is called the junior?"

"Well, it's just to call you, who else is talking about little dolls here except you?" The black and thin monk looked impatient, stretched out his right hand, hooked his index finger, and shouted: "Come here, the old man will tell you something!"

"Yes, juniors will go over!" Xiao Hua replied, not daring to slack off a little, he quickly trotted to the front of the man's stall, bowed and saluted: "Senior...... I don't know what it's like to call the juniors over?"

"Take down your thing first!" said the thin black monk coldly, "What's the use of you wearing this?" the old man saw your true face at a glance. You are a little little doll of the second layer of Qi refining, what do you dare not say?"

Xiao Hua sweated, thought about it for a while, and still took it down very obediently, and showed his true face.

"Well, it's just an ordinary face, what are you afraid of? If you really want to cover your face, then go to the Tangram shop and buy a real mí, this thing is a fart!" the thin black monk nodded.

"So that the seniors know that the juniors are loose cultivators, and they are afraid that something inappropriate will fall in the eyes of others and cause trouble, so they thought of this mí 綄, and the mí 綄 of the Qiqiao Gate, the juniors really can't afford it!" Xiao Hua replied honestly.

"Nonsense, of course the old man knows that you are a casual cultivator, and you are only refining the second layer of qi at such an old age, what else can you be if you are not a casual cultivator?" The black thin monk snorted coldly, then rolled his eyes, and said: "The old man is in a good mood today, I see that you are pleasing to the eye, now I will give you a chance, if you can do the old man a favor, the old man ...... Just tell you your name, in the future, you can do something in the name of the old man, of course, if your opponent holds you and wants to take your life, you can also move the old man's name out, maybe you can save your life! Oh, yes, this time! Do you think it will work?"

"This ......" As soon as he heard the words of the black and thin monk, Xiao Hua knew that this matter would definitely not be easy, thought for a while, and arched his hand: "Please also ask the seniors to make it clear, and the juniors will see if they have the spare strength to help?"

"Whether you can help or not, the old man is not easy to say, it depends on whether you are willing to help!" The old man glanced at Xiao Hua.

"Seniors, please!"

"Okay, it's actually very simple, the old man has so many magic weapons in this stall, you just need to buy one!"

"Ah???" Xiao Hua stammered: "Senior, you ...... You're not mistaken, junior...... The cultivation of the second layer of just refining qi, and it is still a loose cultivation, it must be ...... What do you want this magic weapon to do?"

"A magic weapon is not a magic weapon, you don't need divine thoughts and mana, it doesn't matter what you are refining the second layer or the middle stage of foundation building, you can use it, and the old man also sees that you are pleasing to the eye, so he asked you to pick it!" The old man's face changed slightly.

"Yes...... Don't you think about other people?" Xiao Hua turned his head, and wanted to point to others, but just when he looked up, he was stunned, just now there were still a few people wandering around in this area, at this time, there was no trace, not even a single hair was gone, only a few monks closed their eyes, sitting behind their respective stalls, I don't know if they were pranayama, or recuperating!

Xiao Hua was speechless, who made himself a second-level Qi refining cultivator?

"But, senior...... It's not a junior orthopedics, even if the junior wants to buy your magic weapon, where can the junior get a top-grade spirit stone when he is a casual cultivator? To be honest, the juniors haven't seen the top-grade spirit stone yet!" Xiao Hua laughed at himself.

"You want to see the best spirit stones, but the best spirit stones don't want you!" The black thin old man sneered: "The old man knows that you don't have the best spirit stones, but after taking out seven or eight hundred top-grade spirit stones, the old man also asked you to pick one at will!"

"Seven or eight hundred top-grade spirit stones?" Xiao Hua exclaimed, "Isn't that seven or eight top-grade spirit stones?"

"You ignorant thing!" The thin black monk scolded: "A thousand high-grade spirit stones are a top-grade spirit stone! I really don't bother to tell you, quick, take out all the things in your storage bag, and the old man will let you choose a magic weapon?"

"Huh?" As soon as he heard this, Xiao Hua's face turned green, and there were a lot of spirit grass, fireball talismans, confinement talismans and some rune paper, rune ink and talisman pens for refining yellow talismans in his storage bag, he originally wanted to come to Yiji to exchange some good things, but at this time he regretted it, why did he put things in the storage bag?

The most important thing is that he calculated a little, all these things add up, and they are not worth a top-grade spirit stone, well, even seven or eight hundred top-grade spirit stones are not enough, if it is...... If they were all taken out, wouldn't they all be taken away by this black and thin old man? And what was left for himself was just a magic weapon that was not used to eat, drink, and even more?

"Senior...... Junior...... It's really useless to ask for this magic weapon!" Xiao Hua's body shrank back: "And the spirit stone in the junior's storage bag has to be used for other purposes...... You're old, you can't force you to buy and sell......"

Xiao Hua was almost about to cry, and said it very pitifully.

It's a pity that the black and thin monk is not a person who pities flowers and jade, hearing Xiao Hua's words, his face turned cold, and he said with a smile: "Hehe, of course, how can the old man dare to buy and sell in this Jingbo City? Even if Yiji's guards don't say anything, then City Lord Liu won't let the old man look good! The old man naturally doesn't dare to embarrass you!"

Xiao Hua's face softened slightly, but thinking about the conversation between the black and thin monk and the disciple of Jingbo City just now, Xiao Hua sighed in his heart, and said secretly: "It seems to be ...... It's not that easy to talk to, is it?"

Sure enough, the old man said slowly: "The old man remembers your face, unless you live in Jingbo City for a lifetime and don't go out of Jingbo City again, you will ......"

The old man didn't say anything later, but he lowered his head and smashed the pitch-black magic weapon on the stall with his hands, ignoring Xiao Hua, but Xiao Hua's face was pale, which ...... But the red luǒluǒ threatened, but ...... What about ......Xiao Hua? can't stop other people's thoughts, the true face has long been seen, even if you want to, you can't escape!

"But the question is, who are you picking badly, but you are picking me?" Xiao Hua was full of grief and indignation, and after thinking for a while, to see if there was still no one else coming, Xiao Hua muttered: "That...... Seniors, can you leave some spirit stones for the juniors? Otherwise, the juniors ...... There is no place to stay at night!"

"Phew, the old man's name is more than one top-grade spirit stone, you bought a magic weapon that is rare in the cultivation realm of Xiaoyu Continent, and you also took a life, what is not satisfied? You still want the old man to give in? There is no door!" The old man cut the railroad to the fore, then looked at Xiao Hua's waist, hooked his index finger and said, "Why don't you bring it to the old man?"

Xiao Hua bit his mouth with his teeth, he was really hesitant and reluctant, but looking at the old man's cold eyes, he still held back, stretched out his hand, and was about to take something from the storage bag, but heard the old man say coldly: "The old man is asking you to bring the whole storage bag! Don't worry, the old man only takes something worth a piece of the best spirit stone, and nothing else will be moved!"

"You still said ...... just now" Xiao Hua just wanted to argue that it was seven or eight hundred high-grade spirit stones, but just when he said it, he didn't know that it was the old man's vision, and he also said that he felt bored, so he stopped, untied the storage bag from his waist, and handed it over.

"Tsk, look at your broken storage bag, old man...... I've never seen such a tattered and cramped space, no wonder you're embarrassed to take it out, what kind of tattered things are these?" The black and thin old man took Xiao Hua's storage bag, opened it to take a look, and took out a few fireball charms and confinement charms casually, with a very disdainful expression, and threw them in again, "Huh? There are still a few two-hundred-year-old spirit grasses? It's beyond the old man's expectations!" Then, the old man took out a few ordinary spirit grasses, looked at them casually, and said with a smile: " Okay, little doll, you have a bunch of tattered yellow talismans, plus such a little spirit grass, well, there are hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones to exchange magic weapons with the old man, alas, the old man looks at you pitiful, and reluctantly responds to you, you pick one!"

As he spoke, he pulled all the things in Xiao Hua's storage bag into his storage bag, and returned the empty storage bag to Xiao Hua.

Looking at the storage bag that didn't even have a pin-grade talisman pen, Xiao Hua cried without tears, but everything was taken out, so it couldn't be wasted, Xiao Hua had no choice but to look at the stall in front of the old man with a blue face. On the stall, the dozen or so magic weapons are all very strange, and the shape is also weird, Xiao Hua doesn't know which one is which, after looking at it for a while, the old man is impatient, and urges: "Little doll, choose one quickly, old man...... There's something else!"

"Yes~" Xiao Hua looked at it again, and his gaze fell on the tip of a broken gun...... RO@。