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Chapter 1072 The invincible scissors

"You have so much money, how dare you spoil my good deeds?" Xiao Caitou was furious when he saw this, and immediately changed his words, "Don't take him, take me. It only costs 80 earth yuan stones a day."

Of course, Diyuan Stone is the trading currency of Diyuan Continent, but I don’t know where the two naughty guys learned this blackmail trick, which made everyone dumbfounded.

Zi Ling suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of frustration. Who would have thought that she, who could even subdue fire spirits and ice spirits, would be powerless in front of two little brats.



The group of people spent more than ten days walking around the famous mountains and rivers in this small world. With the strength of this group of people, they naturally would not encounter any accidents and were safe.

On this day, Zhong Zihao led everyone to Nanshu City, the largest city in Diyuan Continent.

Perhaps influenced by the Shangqing Tiangong, the architectural style of Nanshu City is somewhat similar to that of Jiutian World, and it is large in scale and crowded with people.

Wandering casually on the bustling streets, my feet feel light. The gorgeous sunshine shines between the green tiles and red walls everywhere, adding a bit of haziness and beauty to the eyes.

The group of people wandered around for several hours and almost looked around Nanshu City. In fact, there were many shops on both sides of the street, but there was no place that caught everyone's attention.

After all, they all came from the Nine Heavens World, so it is normal that it is difficult for them to find anything that would tempt them in the Diyuan Continent.

Only Zi Ling, Xiao Caitou and Qian Duoduo were chasing each other and having a great time. Suddenly, the three of them stopped in front of an inconspicuous small shop.

Zhong Zihao made a brief observation and found that the location of this shop was not bad. However, there was an endless flow of people on the street, but no one took a second look inside, and it was empty.

Looking at the shops on the left and right, they are almost overcrowded, which is a sharp contrast.

"Don't worry about them, these guys are probably just having fun." Murong Wan said softly from the side.

Zhong Zihao naturally understood that what interested Zi Ling and the others was not the attractive items sold here, but the boy who was selling them, about ten years old.

"If you pass by, don't miss it. The best scissors in the world are in the 'Scissor Shop'. You only need one piece of spiritual essence to exchange for one. It's worth every penny..."

The boy seemed tireless, shouting over and over again, his voice still loud. And the "cut shop" in his mouth was the name of this store.

Everyone immediately understood. No wonder there was no business in this shop in the whole street. A pair of ordinary scissors actually dared to ask for a piece of spiritual essence.

At this kind of price, let alone a small world like Diyuan Continent, even in the Jiutian World, one can exchange it for a pinnacle sub-artifact, right?

Zhong Zihao didn't care much. Since Zi Ling and the others were having fun, there was no harm in simply waiting.

"Girls, please be careful. The owner of this store is very abnormal. Don't be fooled." At this moment, someone passing by came up to warn him.

It has to be said that those who are beautiful are more popular, not to mention the four sisters Murong Wan, Mu Ling and Wanqing, none of them are stunning and look like fairies from the Nine Heavens.

The four of them stood together, and no one who was not blind would turn a blind eye to such a beautiful scenery.

Moreover, there was more than one passerby who stopped to introduce them.

"This girl, as far as I know, this store used to be open for only one day every half month. During this time, I don't know what kind of madness she got. She actually didn't close for more than ten days in a row. Be careful! It's a scam!"

"Yes, and this shop is very weird. It has only been the two of them, my grandfather and my grandson, and they have never sold a pair of scissors. Who knows how it has lasted for so long?"

"Not only that, they sell those broken scissors. In my opinion, they are not worth even one earth element stone, but they are asking for a piece of spiritual essence? It is said that spiritual essence is a rare thing even in the big world."

"..."

Several passers-by talked about the weirdness of this store from front to back.

Zhong Zihao suddenly interrupted and asked: "Has anyone bought it and tried it? What's so special about the scissors they sell?"

A bearded man glanced sideways at this guy and said disdainfully: "Who would take advantage of someone like this, just to buy a pair of broken scissors and go back to test it? Even the top dude in Nanshu City would not be such an idiot.

Bar?"

Zhong Zihao nodded slightly and agreed with this person's statement.

However, I always feel strange in my heart. Anyone with a discerning eye can see such a superficial truth. Why does the owner of this shop insist on setting such a high price?

He glanced past the boy hawking at the door and looked inside, only to see that the room was empty. There were neither counters nor other goods and displays. It seemed that the only items in the entire store were the dozen scissors at the door.

The entire inner hall was about a few feet in diameter, but there was only one white-faced old man with sleepy eyes, lying on his back on a bamboo chair and taking a nap.

Zhong Zihao's heart moved, and the soul power enveloped the old and the young, confirming that they were only mortals, with no energy fluctuations in their bodies, and they were not even ordinary warriors.

Immediately, he released his soul power and examined the scissors piled randomly, and found that they were only made of ordinary iron.

He withdrew his soul power, but when he saw Murong Wan and others looking at him inquiringly, he nodded slightly awkwardly, thinking that he was being suspicious. The situation in this store was indeed as those passers-by said.

At this moment, Zi Ling, Xiao Caitou and Qian Duoduo had gathered around.

"Hey, little brat, you are selling things at such a young age. Where are your parents?" Zi Ling was amazed and asked jokingly.

"Um?"

The child stopped hawking, looked at Zi Ling and others, and said impatiently: "I have a name, not a brat. The two next to you do."

Qian Duoduo's face suddenly darkened, he puffed up his round belly and shouted: "You dare to say that we are little brats?"

Not to be outdone, Xiao Caitou rolled up his sleeves with both hands, ready to fight: "Do you dare to tell me your name?"

"My name is Little Shitou!" The child hawking suddenly found it interesting. "You are all younger than me. I won't fight with you, otherwise grandpa will say that I bully you."

Xiao Cai's head and eyes turned around, and finally they landed on Zi Ling: "Then you fight her, since you are about the same age anyway, there is no way anyone can bully the other."

He has always heard from Sister Wanqing that this sister named Zi Ling is very powerful, and today is an opportunity to see her.

"Okay, but I'm afraid of pain, so I don't have to fight with fists. Let's compare weapons?" Xiao Shitou was not stupid. He instinctively felt that Zi Ling was difficult to deal with.

Zi Ling was very curious and said with a smile: "You are just an ordinary child. What weapons can you compare with me?"

"That's it!"

Little Shitou showed no sign of weakness, picked up a pair of scissors and boasted to himself: "Grandpa said they are the best scissors in the world, indestructible and indestructible!"

"I don't believe it!"

Zi Ling deliberately wanted to make the other party look embarrassed. Before he finished speaking, he took out a short knife, which immediately turned into an afterimage in everyone's eyes, and chopped off the scissors in Xiao Shitou's hand.

However, a scene that made everyone unbelievable appeared.

Just hearing a slight "click" sound, the short knife in Zi Ling's hand immediately broke into two pieces, while Xiao Shitou's movements were clumsy and the scissors in his hand stayed on the spot before he could open it.

Because, this seemingly ordinary pair of scissors was actually unscathed!

The onlookers were shocked, and for the first time they took a serious look at the scissors in Little Shitou's hand.

Zhong Zihao and others' pupils suddenly shrank, and they were the only ones in the audience who knew best that the short knife that Zi Ling took out at will was a peak sub-artifact!

[PS: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, friends!]


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