Chapter 1472 The old way of cheating (Happy Lantern Festival)
"Really useful?"
Hearing the words of the old man in Taoist robes, the young man obviously didn't believe it.
As he spoke, he reached out and picked up a worn-out remnant of a piece of utensil on the stall.
This is a roulette disk with strange lines engraved on it and three cracks on it, as if the roulette disk can be torn apart with just a little force.
"It is true that there is still holy power flowing, but it is too weak. Even if it can really deter the resentful spirits, the effect is not great at all. Moreover, the Chaos God Tomb is an ancient war zone, the place where the gods fell.
The resentful spirits are not trivial and cannot be frightened by these remnants of weapons."
The man shook his head, then put the roulette wheel at ease and lost any interest.
"The young man does have some eyesight. Although these residual weapons of mine are not very useful, they are better than nothing. Carrying them with you is always a kind of protection. No, I won't cheat you. Each residual weapon costs ten thousand waste stones. You can choose it at will.
." The old man in Taoist robes chuckled.
"Didn't you just say that a broken weapon costs 80,000 rubble stones? This is 10,000?"
Behind the man, another person couldn't help but be dumbfounded. He had also inspected these remnants just now, but he couldn't figure out the reason.
At that time, the old man in Taoist robes bid 80,000 yuan, and he was still ready to make a move. He had the urge to buy. If it weren't for the lack of wild rocks, he would have made the move long ago.
How did you know that the old man in Taoist robes actually said that he only needed 10,000 desolate stones for these remaining weapons, and he still chose them at will?
Damn it, it’s obvious that you were just trying to trick yourself!
"Hey, young man, what you just took a fancy to is this ancient sword. This sword was obtained by me in a certain ruins. Except that it looks a little older, it is still intact, so I asked for 80,000 yuan. Anyway, today
Meeting is fate, I will give you half of it, 40,000 waste stones, and this sword belongs to you, how about it?"
"I believe you, you are such a bad old man."
The man said angrily, and then turned around and left the place, fearing that he would be tricked by the old man in Taoist robe again.
Seeing this, the other young people gathered in front of the stall shook their heads and left one after another.
"Hey, who are these people? After touching and looking at them for so long, they finally left like this. They didn't buy anything and wasted so much of my time. It's really..."
The old Taoist priest cursed and had a very unhappy look on his face, but in the end he couldn't help but ask, "Hey, I told you not to leave in a hurry. Do you want to choose one of the three thousand waste stones?"
However, those young people didn't care at all, and the ten thousand waste stones were directly reduced to three thousand. This was too generous. In their opinion, the things on the stall might be the garbage picked up from that corner.
It is estimated that it is not even worth three thousand waste stones.
Seeing the young men finally leaving and disappearing into the sea of people, the old Taoist priest suddenly returned to his original position with a look of disgrace.
"Three thousand waste stones to choose from?"
At this moment, another voice came to his ears, and he saw Mo Wangchen walking slowly, squatting down in front of the stall, and carefully inspecting the remaining weapons on it.
"Young man, if you don't want to buy it, don't touch it. Don't take away the holy energy from these magic weapons." After the experience just now, the old Taoist priest said this angrily.
"Three thousand waste stones, I want this ancient sword."
Mo Wangchen smiled and pointed to an ancient sword on the stall. As he spoke, he wanted to reach out and take the ancient sword over to check.
"No way, no way!"
The old Taoist priest immediately took the lead, picked up the ancient sword, looked at Mo Wangchen and said, "You can choose from three thousand waste stones, but this sword is not included. This sword has eighty thousand waste stones."
"Eighty thousand?"
Mo Wangchen was startled, "You didn't just give me a 50% discount just now. It only cost 40,000. Why do you want 80,000 now?"
"Well……"
The old Taoist priest didn't expect that Mo Wangchen actually saw what happened just now. He thought he was just passing by by chance. He couldn't help but chuckled and said, "This little friend is young, but he seems to have an extraordinary temperament. He is like the Son of Heaven God coming to this world. He looks like a big family at first glance."
The disciples who come out are comparable to the sons of the saints in all the holy places. Forty thousand is forty thousand. One hand pays the money and the other hand delivers the goods."
"Don't flatter me so much. What about the children of a big family, what about the Holy Son? Children from rich families don't deserve to be tricked by you. I'll pay you five thousand barren stones for this sword. Can you sell it?" Mo Wangchen said.
He fell in love with this sword not because of himself.
Instead, he felt the message sent by the Daotian Sword on his body. The moment he saw the sword, Daotian Sword suddenly had a special reaction, as if he wanted Mo Wangchen to buy the sword.
When King Ksitigarbha handed the Heavenly Dao Sword to him, he said that in ancient times, the Heavenly Dao Sword cut through the Kunlun Holy Mountain. It was damaged in the battle with Yaochi and has not been restored to this day. Perhaps this ancient sword in the hands of an experienced Taoist
The sword can help the repair of Daotian Sword. Otherwise, how could Daotian Sword suddenly react like this?
"Five thousand?"
Hearing Mo Wangchen's bidding, the old Taoist suddenly became anxious and stood up, "Young man, you are trying to trick me. Thirty thousand can't be any less!"
"Eight thousand." Mo Wangchen looked at him and continued.
"Twenty thousand!" the old Taoist priest gritted his teeth.
"Ten thousand waste stones, do you want to sell them? If not, I will leave." As he spoke, Mo Wangchen pretended to stand up, as if he was about to turn around and leave.
Seeing him like this, the old Taoist priest suddenly became anxious, "Ten thousand is ten thousand!"
Later, Mo Wangchen took out the ten thousand waste stones on his body and handed them to the old Taoist priest. After the old Taoist priest counted them correctly, he also handed the ancient sword into Mo Wangchen's hands.
"Haha, young man, you have good vision. If you can get this sword, it will be of great help to you when you enter the Tomb of Gods of Disarray. But having said that, I have a lot of good things in my stall. I have a thousand waste stones to choose from. If you want
Don’t you want to pick a few more items?”
"These things are of no use to me, you should keep them for yourself." Mo Wangchen was speechless, choosing from ten thousand wild stones at the beginning, then three thousand, and finally the current one thousand.
This is really deceptive. Although these residual weapons have holy power left, in fact he can see at a glance that these holy powers are pitifully weak and of no use at all. Let alone ten thousand or three thousand, just one
A thousand waste stones are not worth it.
"Hey, young man, don't leave in a hurry. You don't need anything. I have a lot of information here, which may be helpful for you to enter the Chaos God Tomb. Why don't you buy some information? It's not expensive. One piece of information costs 30,000 barren stones.
." The old Taoist priest said hehe.
"intelligence?"
Mo Wangchen was startled and couldn't help but look the other person up and down, "What information do you have? I mean, besides Luan Shen Tomb, do you know other things?"
"Hey, I'm not bragging. I've been traveling all over the Eastern Wasteland for so many years. Is there anything I don't know?"
As he spoke, a look of pride could not help appearing on the old Taoist priest's face, and then he put his face close to Mo Wangchen's ear and said very obscenely, "Do you know the saint of Yunxi Holy Land? I have followed you, old Taoist priest."
She has been fully aware of her food and daily life for three months. Young man, she is the most beautiful woman in my world in the Eastern Wasteland. I don’t know how many admirers she has, especially young people like you."
"How about it, old Taoist priest, I also have some information about Saint Yunxi here. One piece of information about One Hundred Thousand Wild Stones. Do you want to buy it?"