Xuanyuan Yu shrugged, looking nonchalant, and said, "I don't know what the words are on it, so why don't you change it?"
"Change, change! Of course!" The old man held the black meteorite engraved with the ancient characters of Xuanyuan like a treasure, and stared at Xuanyuan Yu with a pair of wary eyes, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.
The old man was originally a gold cultivator, and he was stuck in a bottleneck for fifty years without being able to break through. Now that he has such a treasure, he will not let go even if he dies.
Xuanyuan Yu was keenly aware of the other party's vitality attribute, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed dangerously, with a cunning look in his eyes, and even his voice became cold: "No, we are suffering too much from this deal.
I won’t change it.”
"No!" The old man screamed hysterically and hid the black meteorite pendant in his body like crazy. His eyes were full of panic, "Please, switch with me. Whatever you want, I will
Give you all!"
The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips curved in a dazzling arc. He stretched out his hand, helped Ling Luo squat on the ground, and asked: "Luo'er, do you have anything you want? Just ask this old monster for it."
Ling Luo still looked a little stunned, feeling that what just happened was a bit unreal. Xuanyuan Yu actually used a priceless treasure inherited from the Xuanyuan family to help her replace an extremely shabby-looking bone hairpin!
"I don't want it anymore." Ling Luo put the hairpin back to the far side of the stall and looked quietly into Xuanyuan Yu's smiling eyes, "This gift is too big, I can't bear it."
Xuanyuan Yu was a little unhappy: "Luo'er, what are you talking about?"
"Anyway, I just can't take it. How could you just give such a valuable family heirloom to an old man on the street?!" Ling Luo gritted his teeth, showing an expression of hatred for steel, "This is simply not true.
Are they equivalent? Is your brain made of elm wood?"
"But I want to give you something." Xuanyuan Yu's eyes looked a little aggrieved at this moment, "I don't have any money, so I can only exchange it for something valuable."
Just now, when he saw her holding the bone hairpin and looking at it, his heart was inexplicably clenched. At that moment, Xuanyuan Yu told himself that he would buy that thing and give it to her no matter what.
"Change! Must change!" Hearing Ling Luo say he was unwilling, the old man immediately became anxious. While holding on to the black meteorite tightly, he poured out a large bag of stuff from behind the stall, all kinds of low-level stuff.
Warcraft crystal cores and various low-level medicinal herbs were piled up into a half-meter-high hill. "Girl, I will give you all these things, okay?"
When Ling Luo's eyes came into contact with those herbs, she narrowed her eyes slightly. These herbs and low-level magic crystal cores are necessary for refining medicine, but their prices are quite high in the market. She cannot afford them with her current financial resources.
of.
She admitted that she was a little moved.
The old man keenly caught the change in Ling Luo's expression and said quickly: "Girl, I still have some of these medicinal materials in stock at home. If you like them, I can give them all to you!"
Ling Luo's eyes winced fiercely.
"Those are my treasures after living for three hundred years, and there are some rare medicinal materials among them, girl!" The old man continued to encourage.
"Okay! Deal." Xuanyuan Yu stretched out his hand, and the medicinal materials, magic crystal cores, animal bones and some other miscellaneous things on the stall disappeared in an instant into a black ring on his middle finger.