Chapter 0195 There is something in this scrap iron
Low profile!
Everything has to be kept low-key.
When I come to this strange place, I have to show that I am not a troublemaker, I am not the protagonist, and I am not the rich man you think of.
I am just a poor person who is so humble and even pitiful that you don't even want to pay attention to me.
Boys must learn to protect themselves when they go out.
really.
As Lin Fan discounted his temperament, he became very ordinary, as if he were an ordinary monk who had never seen the world.
No one passing by looked at him.
Even if someone accidentally sees him.
He can only mutter a word.
Poor three.
A long time passed.
He originally thought that the place where Tianbao Pavilion was located was still full of yellow sand.
Until I saw it with my own eyes.
Only then did he realize that it was all wrong.
Behind the black forest, there is a mesmerizing oasis.
A vast city is located in the distance, surrounded by green trees and a beautiful environment, forming a strong contrast with the barren yellow sand land outside.
Look up.
The sky above the city is shrouded in strong luck.
Luck can be seen but cannot be touched. It is fickle and changes all the time.
"Compared to the big sects, the luck here is not much better." Lin Fan sighed. Most of the valuable treasures come from here, so it can naturally condense the luck to the extreme.
Since heavy treasures are fluid, luck naturally cannot last forever.
Just look at the current situation.
It is enough to show that there must be some peerless treasure here to suppress the luck and ensure that the condensed luck will not dissipate due to the loss of the treasure.
When entering the city, there were monks wearing golden armor, who habitually held out their hands to collect tolls.
If you want to get in, don't do too much.
Ten spiritual stones.
Pooh!
This is simply a money grab, faster than selling oneself, and even much easier.
However, the people who entered the city were all generous and generous, and looked like they were rich in wealth. They handed over ten spiritual stones without even looking at them.
There were also people who came from nowhere, like dead dogs, who were dragged to the city gate by the golden-armored monks and thrown out.
When in town, do as the Romans do.
What should be given should still be given.
It's quite tiring for people to stand in broad daylight, so how can they not pay for guarding the city gate?
He originally thought that Tianbao Pavilion was just a shopping loft.
It wasn't until he saw this that he realized that Tianbao Pavilion was a city, and the entire territory belonged to others. Moreover, wherever he looked, he noticed that the monks walking on the streets were very good in cultivation.
If he has the ability to use his ultimate move, he will kill everyone here.
Then this harvest...
It feels a little scary just thinking about it.
But soon, he gave up this idea. How could he have such a dangerous idea? Not to mention that he would be suppressed as soon as he took action. Simply speaking, his identity as a disciple of the famous and upright Immortal Sect could not be allowed to happen.
He did this kind of thing.
"Come and see, this unique treasure was just unearthed from the ruins."
"Don't miss it if you're passing by. I just got an elixir from the ancient Immortal Cave Mansion. I'm selling it cheaply."
There are small stalls on the roadside, and many monks are selling.
As long as you can blow, you won't starve to death in this line of work.
And don’t even say it.
There were indeed many people watching.
Don't underestimate these monks. They are all monks who have reached a certain level. They have not joined the Immortal Sect. They just make a fortune on their own and make a living by reselling things.
If you want to set up a stall within Tianbao Pavilion, you only need to turn in a few spiritual stones every day.
Of course, there is the largest trading place in Tianbao Pavilion City, which is a place where countless people come here. As long as you have spiritual stones or treasures, you can buy what you want here.
As for these small vendors.
In the past, not many people would watch it.
After all, there are too many false things.
But once upon a time, a shocking treasure appeared here.
A monk spent only a dozen spirit stones and got an immortal weapon fragment from a piece of waste stone.
When the fragment of the Immortal Weapon was born, the Immortal Light enveloped the Tianbao Pavilion, and the Purple Clouds covered tens of thousands of miles, alarming countless big bosses. Finally, the little monk knew that he was carrying a valuable treasure that would be targeted by countless people, and finally sold it to a certain powerful person.
who.
From then on, small vendors became very popular, and countless monks wanted to spend a small price to gain good luck. There was no guarantee that good luck would come to them, and there was no guarantee that they would become rich from then on.
If Lin Fan knew about this, he would definitely think about it.
This is definitely intentional.
Tianbao Pavilion must have deliberately put it in, found someone to buy it, and then sold it to others, just to set up the stall and get a lot of money for renting the stall.
Absolutely.
Otherwise, he would not believe that such a good thing could happen to a young monk.
at this time.
Lin Fan squatted in front of the stall, looked at the shabby and old things on the ground and asked, "How do you sell these things?"
The stall owner is an old man with missing teeth. He is dressed very simply. When he smiles, his missing front teeth are a bit funny. "Little brother, you can look around and tell me which one you like. I will tell you the price. Don't worry."
I've been setting up a stall here for decades, and I'm known for being a good-natured person, and I will never cheat you."
Lin Fan felt like he was in an antique market and it all depended on his own vision.
"Can I touch it?" Lin Fan asked.
"Touch whatever you want, as long as it doesn't break, nothing is a problem." When the old man smiled, his eyes almost disappeared.
There are nearly dozens of ancient-looking antiques scattered on the stall.
According to the vendor's point of view, if you don't make it look old, it will be difficult to attract others' attention.
Lin Fan picked up a palm-sized stone with moss marks, looked at it carefully in the sun.
I found that when pointed at the sun, there seemed to be stars inside the stone, twinkling and twinkling.
"Little brother, this is something I got from a historic site after a narrow escape. I've shown it to many people, but they couldn't understand it, but they all said it's definitely a treasure. I just don't know what it is. If you buy it, you might be able to get it from
You can get good things inside." The old man smiled like a profiteer.
Seeing that Lin Fan looks young and has a hint of childishness, he can definitely trick the other party into buying it if he flatters him well.
Lin Fan put down the stone, "This is a galaxy stone. It is produced in the galaxy. It is a rare river. Although it is strange, it is not a good thing."
"Hey, expert, I spent three spiritual stones to buy this. I didn't expect it to be worthless. What a pity." The old man said.
Lin Fan said: "Didn't you just say you got it from ancient ruins?"
"Little brother, how can you attract customers if you don't say this? Why don't you look at other things? I have a lot of good things, and you will definitely not lose money if you buy them." The old man was quite embarrassed, but his face, which he had honed over a long period of time, was not ordinary.
, and in the blink of an eye the conversation turns to other things.
When he came here, he was naturally not in a hurry to leave. Anyway, he just took a look around when he had nothing to do. He looked through everything in the old man's stall, and only one thing was of some value.
Just a broken piece of iron.
There are lines on the iron block, but there is no aura, just like scrap metal, but if the magic power is poured into it, it will be activated.
This is a broken piece of spiritual weapon.
Worth some spiritual stones.
But he looked down on these things, they were too small, too useless, and they took up space even if they were left on his body.
Ahem!
The smiling old man suddenly started coughing, his face flushed, and he was obviously injured.
Then, a wild boy who was playing crazy elsewhere ran over and patted the old man's back gently.
After Lin Fan inquired, he learned that this wild boy was an abandoned baby when he was receiving goods in the mortal world, so he adopted him by his side. Nine years had passed in the blink of an eye.
The injuries on his body now were caused a long time ago.
You need to buy a pill to cure it.
It’s just that I don’t have enough spiritual stones, so I can only accumulate them slowly.
Lin Fan pondered for a moment, pointed at the iron piece and said: "You want fifty spiritual stones to sell this iron piece to me, but I don't like it. I want to show you the way. This is not an ordinary iron piece, but a piece of iron."
The fragments of the spiritual weapon contain six complete formations."
"According to the current value, it should be able to sell for six hundred to one thousand spiritual stones."
The old man was shocked by what Lin Fan said. He obviously didn't expect that the other party would say that.
And I have some doubts in my heart.
True or false?
If it is true, then why not buy it and tell him instead.
"Little brother is joking, how could this be..."
The old man hasn't finished speaking yet.
I saw Lin Fan snap his fingers, and a wisp of spiritual energy seeped into the iron block, instantly activating the formation inside.
Suddenly.
The originally dull iron block emits the light that a spiritual weapon should have.
The movement is not too big.
But it still attracts many people.
"You should be able to buy a pill by selling this. The child is still young and needs someone to take care of him." Lin Fan stood up, with a smile on his face, and then walked away.
The old man opened his mouth and looked at the retreating figure.
"Big brother, thank you." the child shouted.
Lin Fan waved his hand and walked into the crowd.
Immediately afterwards, the surrounding monks gathered around and asked about the price of this spiritual weapon fragment.
Although it is just a fragment, it is still valuable, mainly because of the formation and its own materials, which can be refined into other things when met by a refiner.
It can also be mixed with other materials to refine a new spiritual weapon.
Therefore, there should be many monks who want to buy it.
Lin Fan was not interested in these fragments.
What he wants is a complete spiritual weapon.
Sudden.
He felt that there was a strange feeling falling on him between heaven and earth, and somewhere in between.
Could this mean that doing good deeds has merit?
never mind.
Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years.
He still likes to be a low-key, cute and lively scourge.
The longer you live, the better you will be.
Maybe Lin Fan's true thoughts were revealed to God.
The wonderful feeling just now disappeared.
"Bah! God, you are so stingy."
Lin Fan was cursing in his heart. He just thought about it for a moment. Why are you so stingy?
Later.
He looked at things at small vendors everywhere, and if he found something missing, he had to look for something big. But the existence of this kind of thing is really low, and there are so many good things for you to encounter.
If you really encounter it, you don't know how much it will cost.
There is also a piece of 'Innate Spiritual Vein Crystal' on his body, which is what gave him the confidence to come here. It is of no use leaving it on him. If he meets a treasure that he likes, he can buy it.