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One hundred and fortieth chapter is bound to win

Chapter 140: Determined to Win

"You..." The man looked extremely annoyed. He made fists with both hands and took a step forward.

"What are you doing? You still want to buy and sell by force, but you can't! We, the Ye family, are not easy to bully!" The stall owner rolled his eyes and said rudely.

"Humph! The Ye family is so amazing!" Although the black man was not convinced, he still loosened his fist, obviously very afraid of the Ye family.

The man was very angry at the stall owner for using the Ye family to suppress him. As a tenth-level expert, he was used to being complimented by others. Now that he was embarrassed by this, he had wanted to leave long ago, but he really couldn't bear to part with it.

That "Returning Wind Bowl". You must know that this magic weapon is extremely suitable for his skills. If it can be replaced, it will definitely increase his strength a lot. But at this time, except for the fragment of this magic weapon, all other items on his body are...

It was useful, but all the spiritual stones had been spent a few days ago, leaving him now in a dilemma.

"Brother, how about you sell this scrap to me? I'll give you ten spiritual stones." From the crowd of people watching, a man in a fat gray robe walked out. He came to the man, clasped his fists, and said sincerely.

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"I won't sell it! If you want to buy it, just take thirty spiritual stones." The black man shook his head like a man playing a drum. He couldn't accept this price at all.

"Ahem! If this fragment of your magic weapon were a little bigger, it would still be worth the price. Unfortunately, it is a bit too small and can cover too few items!" The man in gray clothes showed a look on his face when he saw that the man refused to agree.

With a look of regret, he returned to the crowd without much entanglement.

"Twelve yuan, do you want to sell it?"

"Am I going to be thirteen?"



The immortal cultivators watching around were very excited about this fragment of the magic weapon. Even if they can’t use it after taking it back, it’s still good to keep it and study it slowly! Maybe they can learn something from it!

Just like that, the price was raised to 20 in a short while, and the bidder was a naive young man with a round face.

In the face of such a high price, other people stopped speaking. They all felt that the price was already very high. If it were higher, it would be too wasteful! After all, they, low-level immortal cultivators, can

Having a dozen or so spiritual stones is already pretty good. And the people bidding just now were mostly disciples from various families, so only they would be slightly richer!

"Twenty?" The black man's expression changed. This price had already touched his bottom line! If he matched it with another item, he might be able to exchange it for the "Returning Wind Bowl" from the stall owner.

"Are you willing to pay twenty spiritual stones?" The man said to the round-faced young man with a pleasant look.

The round-faced young man didn't know why, but his face turned red and white for some reason, and he was extremely flustered.

"I... don't... have so many spiritual stones!" A stammering sentence came out of the mouth of the troubled and round-faced young man, making everyone onlookers stunned.

"No! Then what did you shout just now? Could it be that you were deliberately teasing me!" The black man was furious when he heard this. The anger that was already full of anger immediately burst out, and the powerful aura that came out of his body suppressed the young man!

"I just thought it was fun to watch people shouting prices! I just said it so easily! Please forgive me!" The round-faced young man hurriedly excused himself. He was sweating profusely, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans kept rolling down.

Come on, how can he, a mere fifth-level immortal cultivator, resist this kind of spiritual pressure!

"Who was that person who just shouted nineteen yuan? I'm willing to give you a piece of spiritual stone for free so that you can buy it!" The young man quickly shouted in a hurry.

Unfortunately, the surroundings were quiet and no one spoke. It seemed that the person had already regretted not wanting it!

"What about the brother who shouted 18 yuan!" The young man almost cried when he looked at the black man's increasingly unkind face. He was just a small casual cultivator with only two spiritual stones on his body. It was still hard work.

It took a whole year to get it.

Just when everyone thought there was going to be a good show, "Wait a minute!" an unhurried voice suddenly sounded, and a person walked in from outside the venue and called out to the black man.

"What do you want to do?" The black man looked at the person with a sullen face. His temper was completely gone. If this person was also trying to make trouble, he wouldn't mind taking this person away. Although this person is not weak either,

He's a ninth-level guy!

"I'm very interested in this thing and want to come down!" The man pointed at the piece of "cloth" and said to him with a smile.

This immortal cultivator who was misunderstood by the black man to set up trouble was none other than Han Li.

It turned out that when Han Li first heard this person say that this magic weapon fragment could turn invisible and cover spiritual energy, his heart moved, and a vague idea jumped into his mind!

After the black man demonstrated how to hide the knife, Han Li's idea became clearer. He immediately became determined to get the fragment of the magic weapon! Therefore, even if the round-faced young man really had twenty spiritual stones, he wanted to buy it.

If something happens, Han Li will step forward and cut it off.

"How much did you pay for it?" The black man was stunned for a moment, but his expression softened and he asked.

"I'm not going to buy it, but I'm going to exchange it for this." Han Li calmly took out a talisman from his sleeve and placed it on the stall so that everyone could see it clearly.

"Flying Talisman!" A knowledgeable person immediately exclaimed!

"It's a junior high-level talisman!" Other cultivators were also surprised. After all, there have only been five or six junior high-level talismans since the beginning of the Tainan Society, and every one of them has been sold.

Amazing price!


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