Tang Ziyi: "Yes. This dragon slough is a rare thing. The more you buy, the less will be left, and the price will naturally be higher. If you buy two, there will only be three left. By then
, we have to sell it for at least one hundred and fifty talisman."
The black donkey tilted his head and thought her logic seemed reasonable. He said, "Then I'd better buy one."
At this time, a money bag flew from a distance. Wu Bei took it in his hand and saw that it contained a hundred talisman coins.
So he took a piece of dragon slough and gave it to the black donkey, saying: "Please go slowly."
The black donkey turned around and left with a "certain" sound.
After the black donkey left, a seven or eight-year-old child with an upturned braid, blush on his face, and big and lively eyes. He was barefoot and asked: "Boss, did you buy the black donkey just now?"
What?"
Wu Bei was shocked when he saw this child, because he saw that there was a very powerful soul in this child's body, and his cultivation level was definitely at the level of Earth Immortal!
He smiled and said: "That donkey bought a piece of dragon slough."
The child thought for a while and asked, "How much does a piece of dragon slough cost?"
Tang Ziyi rushed to say: "One hundred and twenty talisman money."
Wu Bei nodded: "Yes, one hundred and two."
The child had a look of pain on his face. He sighed, threw a money bag to Wu Bei, and said, "I'll buy a section too."
He picked up the dragon slough and walked away quickly, as if chasing the donkey.
Tang Ziyi smiled "Hehe": "If someone buys it again later, we will sell it for 150."
Wu Bei was also very happy and said, "Not bad, I'll sell it for one hundred and fifty."
Then, he took out a large piece of black cloth from the storage ring, found a piece of wood nearby, and built a small shed against the stone wall.
He let Tang Ziyi watch, then he got into the black cloth shed, took out a few stones, and prepared to use the black dragon sword to break the stones.
He had seen all five stones. Inside were a human head, three large copper nails, a rag, a small gong, and a piece of soft clay.
He held the head still for the time being, and first took out three large copper nails. When he took out the nails, they were two long and as thick as a finger, with immortal inscriptions engraved on them.
He judged that the big nail was a magic weapon used to suppress evil. If you encounter a powerful evil object, you can use it to suppress it, and the effect should be excellent.
From the second stone, I unearthed a rag. The edges of this rag were rotten. It was as big as the surface of a chair. It was light yellow in color and had some spots of blood on it.
The cloth was nothing, but the bloodstain was very extraordinary, exuding a sacred and awe-inspiring aura.
From the third stone, a small gong was found. It was unknown what material it was made of. When he flicked it with his fingers, it made a strange sound. The sound made him feel trance-like and seemed to be able to affect people's minds.
The last stone revealed a piece of soft mud. The mud was black, very soft, and emitted bursts of fragrance. He turned his mind and read through the information in the jade brick, and suddenly he thought of something.
"Could it be Tianmending Mud?" He was startled, and his hands trembled.
Before he could think too much, another guest came outside, so he quickly packed up his things.
"How can I sell this sword?" someone asked.
Wu Bei emerged from the shed and replied with a smile: "Ten talisman coins."
The guest was wearing a mask. He picked up the evil sword and waved it lightly, splitting a huge stone next to it into two, which was extremely sharp!
He was very satisfied and nodded: "Yes, I want this sword."
After paying the money, the man left quickly.
Wu Bei took out the rag again. Seeing the rag, Tang Ziyi asked in surprise: "Is this a piece of cloth?"
Wu Bei: "This is no ordinary cloth, it has been dyed with the blood of immortals."
As soon as the cloth was taken out, a mysterious aura spread around. In less than a minute, three people came quickly from three different directions.
None of the three people wore masks, and they all stared at the rags on the ground.
A middle-aged man with a face like the bottom of a pot asked: "Little friend, where did you get this cloth?"
Wu Bei: "No comment."
The black-faced man didn't get a reply, so he wasn't surprised. He asked, "How much do you sell this piece of cloth for?"
Wu Bei: "There is nothing unusual about this cloth, but the blood on it is the blood of immortals. I don't need to tell you its value. You must also understand it. Therefore, this cloth is worth two hundred talisman coins."
The blood of heavenly immortals is indeed very valuable. With it, high-level earthly immortals may be able to comprehend some mysterious things.
The black-faced man said: "Two hundred is a bit expensive, can it be cheaper?"
There was a woman next to her. She was wearing a white gauze dress. She looked about thirty years old and said with a smile: "My little friend, I want two hundred."
The black-faced man said angrily: "I'm buying something, why are you interrupting me?"
The gauze-clad woman sneered: "What does it have to do with you if I buy his things?"
The two people stared at each other, their minds clashing, and the air around them seemed to freeze. Tang Ziyi suddenly felt very painful and covered her head with her hands.
Wu Bei quickly held her hand to help him resist. At the same time, he said coldly: "You two, if you two fight, please stay away."
The two of them snorted at the same time and withdrew their spiritual thoughts.
The black-faced man said: "I bought this cloth."
Woman: "This piece of cloth is mine!"
Wu Beidao: "Since both of you want to buy it, how about the one with the highest price gets it?"
Suddenly, four murderous gazes were cast towards Wu Bei at the same time.
Wu Bei was not afraid at all and said calmly: "Maybe you can buy it after you negotiate it yourself."
The black-faced man sneered and said, "Little friend, I wonder what your parents call you?"
Hearing that he wanted to interrogate him about his details, Wu Bei said: "I am a seller, you don't need to ask so clearly. If you want to buy, then buy. If you don't want to buy, please go away."
The man smiled "hehe": "Why don't we make friends, and this cloth will be given to me."
Upon hearing this, Wu Bei knew that this man wanted to steal it. He took out an ebony sign from his arms and placed it on the stone.
Seeing this ebony sign, the black-faced man was shocked and said: "Are you the witch's junior?"
Wu Bei just sneered and did not answer.
The man looked ugly and said to the woman: "How about we buy this thing together and learn about it together?"
The woman said: "I can't trust you."
Wu Bei didn't have a good impression of this dark-faced man. He said to the woman: "Fairy, I sold you something. Two hundred talisman money."
The woman was overjoyed, paid immediately, and then put the rag away. She looked at Wu Bei and smiled and said: "Little brother, my name is Luo Shimei. If you encounter trouble in Yundong in the future, you can mention my name."
The woman left happily, while the dark-faced man stared at Wu Bei sinisterly for a few times before also walking away.
There was another person at the scene. He had a goatee and his age could not be seen. This person seemed not to be interested in rags. He kept staring at the bracelet with a ghost head. He smiled and asked: "How do you like this?"
Sell?"
When Wu Bei heard his elegant tone, he suddenly felt good in his heart and said, "Old sir, these are twelve talisman coins."
He had estimated the price a long time ago. It wasn't expensive, but it wasn't cheap either.
Goatee nodded and said, "The price is fair, I'll take it."
After selling the ghost head bead bracelet, Wu Bei returned to the shed, put all the remaining items into the storage ring, and then pulled Tang Ziyi away.
Tang Ziyi asked in a low voice: "Are we not selling it?"
Wu Bei: "We were too pushy just now. Now I don't know how many people are watching us. The witch's ebony sign may not really work. Let's leave quickly to avoid a long night and many dreams."
They walked very fast, and soon they reached the end of the valley. Ahead was a wild field, which looked pitch black.
Without hesitation, he carried Tang Ziyi on his back, leaped like flying, and ran towards the depths of the dense forest.
