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Chapter 23 The Weird Rag

Chapter 23 Weird Rags

Author: Yunyouhaihai

Chapter 23 Weird Rags

"Take it out and look at it before talking about it, but say the ugly things first, so there is no need to bring out some rubbish to fool people."

Jiang Gan shook his arm slightly, and with a burst of strength, he broke free from the stall owner's pull.

The stall owner didn't care about this. He took out a rag from his arms and said solemnly:

"This is a treasure that I have treasured for many years. It is because I have a destiny with my junior brother, otherwise I would never take it out!"

"Is this what you call the treasure of the stall?"

Jiang Gan couldn't help but mocked, turned around and left. He didn't think the rag was a treasure.

"As the saying goes, magical things hide themselves. Only in the hands of the destined person will they shine with the most dazzling light."

"Even though this treasure of mine looks inconspicuous, it is definitely a first-class treasure in the world."

"That is to say, I see that my junior disciple's weapon is magnificent and not just something in the pond. I want to take this opportunity to form a good relationship."

"If it were an ordinary person, I would never give him a second look!"

The stall owner was absolutely certain.

After saying that, he shook the rag, and suddenly a faint mysterious aura escaped.

Feeling the mysterious aura, the mark of fire between the eyebrows trembled slightly, and there was a faint hint of urgency and desire.

"Although you are very accurate in judging people, you still lack the skills to fool me!"

Jiang Qian remained calm in his heart, but his face showed pride and his tone was extremely confident.

"Junior brother, if you don't believe it, can you give it a try?"

The stall owner pretended to be aggressive.

"How to try?"

Jiang Gan said with feigned disdain.

"This treasure of mine is not simple. It cannot be put into a storage bag. It can only be carried with you."

"At the same time, this treasure is extremely tough and almost indestructible."

"Junior brother, even if you take action, if you can damage this treasure in the slightest, there is no need to compensate. I will also give you a hundred Yuehua Pills."

The stall owner vowed.

"Is this true?"

Jiang Gan pretended to be excited and asked tentatively.

"With so many fellow disciples watching, can I still lie to you?"

"Even if you have such a face, the higher-ups in the Dao Palace will not allow it. Don't worry, senior brother, I will blackmail you."

The stall owner first pointed to his fellow disciples around him, then pointed to the sky, and said in a sincere tone.

"Then I'm not welcome!"

Jiang Qian also wanted to see what was so magical about this rag that could cause the Fire Mark to vibrate.

With his mind turning, Jiang Qian tried to put it into his storage bag, but failed without any accident.

To put it in perspective, the rag can only be seen by the naked eye, and cannot be perceived by the mind at all, as if it does not exist.

Then, Jiang Qian took a corner of the rag with both hands, and pulled hard with both arms at the same time.

Qianjun's divine power surged, and the rag deformed slightly, but it did not break at all.

He was secretly shocked in his heart, but Jiang Qian remained calm on the surface. He made seals with his hands, drew the power of the Nine Treasures Lotus Lamp, activated the Great Luo Heavenly Fire, and enveloped the rag.

But the flames, which are enough to burn mountains and boil seas, can't help but touch the rags.

"how?"

The stall owner's words were full of pride, but his eyes inadvertently looked at Jiang Qian.

Although the flames do not look at different levels, the hot feeling cannot fool anyone, at least the mid-level Taoist skills.

When pulling hard, the thousand-strong divine power cannot be faked, at least for entry into the Qi and Blood realm of the seventh level of martial arts.

And when performing Taoist magic, that light-weighted posture is at least a seventh-level Immortal Dao Yin Shen realm.

Judging by his voice, he doesn't seem to be much older.

He is young, has both immortality and martial arts cultivation, and is in the seventh level. Could he be the legendary blood descendant of the immortal god, passed down by the elders?

Putting aside Jiang Gan's background, even if Jiang Gan's own strength surged, he couldn't resist it.

Don't fool others, you will eventually fool yourself into it!

But it’s not easy to meet a big fat sheep, so don’t fool him...

Well, it should be said that if you don't sell the treasure in your hand for a sky-high price, you will be disrespectful to his noble status.

For a moment, the stall owner was extremely entangled, constantly weighing and making choices between money and life.

"Five Yuehua Pills, what do you think of the price?"

Although this thing is a treasure, Jiang Gan is not willing to pay a high price to buy it.

In my previous life, I was accustomed to careful calculation and bargaining, so I naturally had no idea of ​​being taken advantage of.

"Five Moonlight Pills, this is too few!"

The stall owner wailed.

"I can only offer so much, if I don't sell it, forget it!"

Jiang Gan said firmly.

"Five is too few. I need at least a hundred."

The stall owner didn't care about the entanglement. Jiang Gan had already offered the cabbage price and immediately retorted.

"make a deal."

Jiang Gan nodded, took out a hundred Moonlight Pills from his storage bag and handed them over.

Even if he knows, if he continues to negotiate the price, it should be cheaper.

But if you go too far, you will never do enough, and if you go too late, things will change. It is best to settle for safety.

After all, if you can buy this kind of treasure with a hundred Yuehua Pills, it will definitely be a bloody profit!

He doesn’t care if the stall owner earns more, cooperation is the only way to win-win!

When Jiang Gan agreed, the stall owner regretted it and lowered his price.

But now that the matter was over, he had no intention of going back on his words. He directly put a hundred Yuehua Pills into his storage bag and handed the rag to Jiang Qian.

"Senior brother, where did this treasure of yours come from?"

After Jiang Gan took the rag, he pretended to be casual and asked.

"I won't hide it from my junior brother. This thing is one of the trophies I got from killing an evil cultist."

"At the beginning, after my senior brother discovered the magic of this treasure, he also explored the origin of this treasure, but found nothing."

"Later, senior brother asked many elders of the sect for advice, and they recognized that the writing on the rag was the seal script of Shenzhou."

"They speculate that this rag is a fragment of an immortal martial art, but there are only twenty characters on it, so it is almost worthless."

Although the transaction was all about clearing both money and goods, the stall owner still patiently explained to Jiang Gan that he didn’t want to offend Jiang Gan too much!

After all, if you can avoid trouble, try to avoid it, right?

"In other words, apart from the special material, this piece of junk has no function at all."

Jiang Gan glared at the stall owner and cursed angrily.

After scolding him, he turned around and left without hesitation. His back looked indescribably embarrassed.

Next, Jiang Gan walked around and purchased all the spiritual seeds on the stall, a total of 329 kinds.

Among them, there are 257 kinds in the ninth grade, fifty-two kinds in the eighth grade, seventeen kinds in the seventh grade, two kinds in the sixth grade, and one kind in the fourth grade.

Let’s not mention the lower third-grade spiritual seeds for now. First of all, they are cheap, with a total of less than a hundred Moon Flower Pills.

Secondly, I am obsessed with collecting, and I can’t help but embark on a shopping trip.

Thirdly, the cave spiritual field is left uncultivated and unused, so it might as well be used at a cost.

The two sixth-grade spiritual seeds are blood-burning rice seeds and bloodthirsty vine seedlings, and the fourth-grade spiritual seeds are purple jade grapes.

The blood-burning rice can purify the blood, the bloodthirsty vine can protect the cave, and the purple jade grape can temper the soul. They all have many uses.

Apart from these spiritual seeds, Jiang Qian had no other gains. Even so, he was already content.

I just don’t know if the upcoming Yibao Conference will bring him any surprises?

(End of chapter)


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