"If you carve a talisman, you will pay ten if you make a false one!"
"Come, come, come and take a look. The genuine Horcrux Flying Centipede only costs five medium-grade spiritual stones per piece, and two pieces of ten medium-grade spiritual stones. If you pass by, don't miss it!"
"The seven newly released swords from the Cave of the Ancient Sword Immortal are definitely being sold at a loss. Dear bosses, please take a look!"
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When Li Xiu walked into Hancheng, his ears were filled with the sound of hawking. Li Xiu sensed it casually. He didn't need to look at their goods. He only needed to see into the minds of these sellers to know the authenticity. Although his magic formula was not his
Techniques such as mental communication, but they are more profound and unpredictable than other mental communication techniques!
Not very interested, Li Xiu decided to enter a martial arts studio instead of wandering around on the street.
However, Li Xiu stopped suddenly. When he accidentally sensed people's hearts, he happened to sense that someone was very urgent and needed to sell the goods in his hand to save his life.
"It seems to be a real thing?" Li Xiu was suspicious.
The man was sweating profusely and was carrying a cloth bag. The cloth bag was not light. He was selling: "Ten thousand years of black iron, do any of my brothers and friends want ten thousand years of black iron? It comes from Haiyan, Beihai, at the bottom of the sea.
After tens of thousands of years of refinement in the depths, a thousand-foot deep seabed black iron mountain finally refined such a small piece of something passed down by our ancestors!"
Unfortunately, he hawked for a long time and walked several streets, but no one paid any attention to him.
Li Xiu became a little interested. This man was not selling fake goods, and he was indeed eager to sell an ancestral item on hand to save his life. Li Xiu then carefully sensed his psychological activities and quietly communicated with him.
The other party communicated with his brain and obtained some of his recent memories. Only then did he understand that it turned out that it was not a serious matter of selling things in exchange for spiritual stones, but there was another reason.
The seller's mother was seriously ill. Mr. Hua, a famous doctor from the Northern Kingdom, rarely traveled to Hancheng in the past few days, so the seller went to see him. Mr. Hua did not make things difficult for him. He received the person and asked about his condition.
After that, I immediately became interested and actually went to the seller's house for a consultation myself.
After making a diagnosis, Mr. Hua said to the seller: "I know that you have an ancestral treasure at home. In seven days, you will take the treasure to Nancheng to sell it. You will find a noble person to help you. If that person is willing to buy it at a high price,
Your baby and your sick mother can certainly be saved!"
The seller was shocked, and then he thought that Mr. Hua was a famous national player. Even if his treasures were worth some money, he would probably not be able to catch his eye. When he thought about it, he did not doubt Mr. Hua, but said in fear.
: "I don't know where you learned that there is an ancestral artifact in this villain's home? I don't dare to hide it. As long as you are willing to save my mother, the artifact will belong to you. I am here to kowtow to you!"
After saying that, he kowtowed three times to Mr. Hua respectfully!
Mr. Hua did not stop him, but accepted it openly, saying: "Your mother is terminally ill, and I cannot cure it. Seeing that you are so honest and filial, I have three pairs of medicines here that can guarantee your mother's life will be extended by seven days, otherwise she will
I can't make it through tonight!" After Mr. Hua finished speaking, he insisted on not charging any consultation fees. Before leaving, he repeatedly asked: "Remember, after seven days, you must sell as much as you can before dark, and work harder than others.
Even if you don't drink a drop of water, your throat is filled with smoke, your stomach is growling with hunger, and the soles of your feet are blistered, don't stop, otherwise your mother's life will be at stake!" After saying this, he walked away.
Li Xiu sensed some memories of the seller and found it very interesting. It was not about the treasure in the hands of the seller, but about Mr. Hua. This was not the first time that Li Xiu had heard the name of Mr. Hua. He had heard it in Tianshui City.
, Mr. Hua has a disciple named Zhang Tuo, and the medical clinic he opened has Mr. Hua’s name on the sign. However, how can a well-known doctor be so unpredictable? What will happen seven days later?
If you don't tell the story, you can at least have a plan? This is where Li Xiulai is interested. Otherwise, how can Mr. Hua, a powerful national warrior, talk nonsense to a common people in this world? If it spreads, it will damage his reputation, and he will have to make a fuss.
Don’t make a big joke, it’s a late night!
"Ten thousand years of black iron, from Beihai Haiyan, something belonging to our ancestors. Friends and brothers in need, please take a walk and take a look. The price can be negotiated!" The seller, who was carrying a white cloth bag, had chapped lips and eye sockets.
Deeply depressed, but not listless due to fatigue, but with bright eyes!
"Hey, brother, are you bothered? I saw you early in the morning, when I came here to have breakfast, and now for lunch, why are you still here hawking? Haven't you sold anything yet?
Come on, come on, take it over and take a look, my three brothers are all blacksmiths, let’s first see what your ten thousand year black iron looks like?” In a restaurant, a big man with a beard said in a rough voice.
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The seller looked at the big man up and down and didn't bother to answer. In his opinion, this man didn't look like a noble man. He continued to sell: "Ten thousand years of black iron, something from Beihai Sea Eye, my ancestors paid for it with their lives."
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The bearded man was a little angry. How dare this seller look down on people? He slapped the dining table, became angry and yelled: "Stop!"
As expected, the seller stopped and turned around to look at him.
"Brother, if you want to sell a baby, you have to let the Sa family see what your baby looks like, right? Why? You don't even look at the Sa family. Do you think the Sa family can't afford it?" The blacksmith
The bearded man said in a deep voice.
The seller forced a smile and said: "You are the famous Master Huo San in Nancheng. The three brothers of the Huo family can all make sharp weapons. Last year, Mr. Huo also forged a magic weapon and sold it to a mage.
The mage used the magic weapon made by Mr. Huo to find many treasures in a cave. Who among us in Nancheng doesn't know about this? Your name, Mr. Huo, is astonishing!"
"Oh, I didn't expect you to recognize me. You actually know so much about the Sa family? It seems that even if you are not a local, you are someone who has lived in Hancheng for a long time. Just now, the Sa family judged people based on their appearance. You should be punished with three large glasses of wine.
!Come on, come on, don’t stand there in a daze? I mean, brother, how about I treat you to a few drinks at Sa’s house? Let’s take a look at your treasures by the way?” Huo San seemed to be not only interested in the seller, but also interested in selling to him.
I also have a lot of interest in things, and I am no longer as mocking as I was just now, but now I am starting to take it seriously.
The seller knew that he could no longer refuse at this time, so he had no choice but to enter the restaurant.
Huo San was not in a hurry. He first called the store to serve some meat dishes and a pot of old wine. He persuaded the seller to have a few drinks. He himself was blushing and full of alcohol. After a while, he said: "Brother,
We brothers have had enough wine and food. Let the Sa family first see what is so unusual about your ten thousand-year-old black iron? I, Lao Huo, have been playing iron for a lifetime. We have seen and fought black iron. The so-called black iron.
The essence has also been tempered, but what is this ten thousand-year-old black iron? I have never seen it before, can you let me see it? Brother, although the three brothers of the Huo family are slightly famous in Nancheng, I have self-knowledge.
With that bit of ancestral craftsmanship, you can only make a living in Nancheng. If you want to be on the stage, it depends on your luck. Brother, if you really have something good and useful to the Sa family, then it will be an opportunity to get on the stage. The Sa family last year
The first magic weapon was built because I acquired good materials from a brother. If we create a second magic weapon this year, then this brand will be completely established. Brother, do you understand what the Sa family is saying?"
The seller drank a few glasses of wine on an empty stomach, feeling drunk, and said: "Thank you for your warm hospitality, brother. I am very grateful. I also understand that there is no such thing as a free lunch, right? Brother, I want to go to the table. I understand, but, I
This treasure is very important. It is not comparable to the ordinary black iron that brother has seen in daily life and the essence of black iron! As the saying goes, treasures eat people's lives. Brother insists on seeing the treasure. If he gets seriously ill or loses his life because of it, he can't complain.
Others!"
"What? The baby can also eat human life?" Huo San's eyes widened and he didn't believe it at all. He patted his chest with one hand and nodded the other person's forehead with the other hand and said: "You dare to look down on me? Or do you want to scare Sajia?"
Come on, come on, no more words, let’s talk about the goods!”
The seller had no choice but to comply.
Suddenly I heard someone say in a cold voice: "I'm afraid this thing is really not something you can see!"
When the two heard the news, they saw a large-scale performing arts building dozens of feet away from the west stall on the left side of the restaurant. At this time, a young man in white was walking out of the courtyard of the performing arts building and stood in front of the restaurant.
The door of the restaurant.
"Who are you?" Huo San didn't dare to look down on him. The person who came out of that theater was extraordinary. While he didn't dare to offend him, he was also unwilling to miss the opportunity to see Wannian Xuantie.
So he opened his mouth and asked. When he asked these two words, he suddenly sobered up a lot and felt a little regretful. If any of these immortals, wizards and so on jumped out at random, he was not someone he could offend!
However, he thought too much.
The young man in white ignored him at all, but said to the seller: "Ten thousand years of black iron, right?"
"The goods are genuine!" The seller nodded and answered honestly.
The young man in white said: "Very good, come with me!"
The seller didn't move. When he saw that the other person was coming from the Dharma Performance Building, he was very hopeful, but then he lowered his head and said: "I have also heard that a gentleman will not stand under a dangerous wall.
I'm not a gentleman, but I still understand the principle of paying for everything. If an adult wants to buy what I have, you can pay for it here instead of going elsewhere!"
"You actually have the guts to refuse? That's interesting!" A gleam flashed in the eyes of the young man in white.
"I'm not saying no, adults should understand what I mean!" The seller raised his head this time and looked at the other person, without any stage fright.
"Oh? Very good!" The young man in white looked unkind, but he knew that there were many people here, so he held back his temper, but secretly thought in his heart that this man could be so calm in front of him. He didn't look like an ordinary commoner, let alone a country bumpkin.
Even an ordinary mage would be extremely oppressed and trembled when he saw him! However, if the other party was a master, he could not feel the fluctuations of spiritual power in the other party's body at all, let alone how powerful the other party's physical body was.
He was not a Lian Jiazi. He only knew that the other party was an honest man who was naturally bold, so he didn’t care too much. Instead, he said with a faint smile on his lips: “To be honest, even I have never seen the so-called Wan.
What does Nian Xuantie look like? If my senior brother hadn't asked me to come out and buy what you have, I wouldn't have come here to talk to you. Well, since you won't go with me, then you can make a price now.
I'll buy it!" He didn't even take a look at the goods and asked others to bid. No matter how wealthy a person is, he would not act like this.