The explanation given by the master at that time was exactly the same as that of this fat cat demon who could only speak human language!
The guys in this small group finally gave up. No one wanted the gourd, and it finally fell into the hands of the current stall owner...
He also took the opportunity to the Purple Mountain Ghost Market to try his luck and see if he could trap a guy.
Unfortunately, no one was fooled.
Originally, when Fu Yang came, this guy thought he could kill him.
Unexpectedly, the pet cat demon brought by the other party revealed the truth about the gourd in one breath and slapped him in the face, making him very embarrassed and even trying to hold on felt powerless...
As if he sensed that the stall owner's momentum was a little weak, Fu Yang quickly struck while the iron was hot: "Stall owner, our time is precious, so I won't talk nonsense. I really like this gourd and want to keep it at home for viewing.
It may have a great origin, but it is a virtual spiritual weapon after all. Two billion? Haha, this is one hundred thousand in cash. This is my bottom line."
Fu Yang took out all the 100,000 yuan in cash he brought this time from Ah Huang's pocket and placed it next to the bamboo basket.
The stall owner's eyes flickered, obviously he was moved.
In fact, after several years of appraisal, this gourd is indeed useless. It is almost certain that it is a damn "virtual spiritual weapon".
What's more important is that he struggled with this broken gourd for several years and spent countless efforts. He thought about it every day, so much so that his Taoist mind was unstable and his magic skills declined!
Now people are offering 100,000 yuan. Although it is very small, it is still a step down.
"That's all, since you are destined to have this gourd, I'll give it to you..."
The stall owner finally let out a long sigh and reached out to grab the 100,000 in cash. Fu Yang thanked him and went to get the gourd in the bamboo basket with a smile...
"Finally I got it! I felt the power of the ghost in my body and I jumped for joy..."
Fu Yang's heart was beating fast and he was extremely excited.
"Wait a minute!!! I want this gourd!"
Suddenly, a voice rang in Fu Yang's ears.
Then a slender hand with five fingers stretched out from the side and held down Fu Yang's wrist.
what's the situation?!
Fu Yang was startled and felt slightly angry.
When I turned around, I saw a young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, with a bun on his head, holding a fine steel magic sword, and with an immortal air. His lips were very thin and his eyebrows were slightly raised. At first glance, he looked like he had a bad temper.
Domineering appearance.
"My friend, I took a fancy to this gourd first. And I have reached an agreement with the stall owner, and the money has been paid. Please don't pester me. After all, this is a ghost market, and it is the most disciplined place."
Being blocked by this Taoist priest who didn't seem to be a good person, Fu Yang felt very unhappy and his tone was a bit harsh.
Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest smiled coldly: "It's only one hundred thousand yuan. I'll give you twenty times that, two million, how about you give it to me?"
Ah Huang was originally more scoundrel than Fu Yang, so his words were not so polite.
He stretched out his hand and pushed the Taoist priest's chest, pushing him away, cursing: "Have you got any brains? My brother has already negotiated with the stall owner and the money has been paid. This gourd belongs to me.
Brother! Get out of here."
The Taoist priest didn't expect that the other party would actually attack directly. He didn't notice and staggered back several steps.
Just when I wanted to get angry, I felt a pain in my butt, and I couldn't help but let out a scream of "ah".
"Hmph! I can't find a ten-pound catfish in this wilderness, but it's easy to just find a small stone..."
The chubby Mr. Xiong appeared behind the arrogant young Taoist priest, his hands still stained with mud, and he patted his paws.
It turned out that this guy made a sudden attack and used a random stone to hit his anus so hard that the pain almost made the other person burst into tears!
"Twenty million! I'll give you twenty million. Looking at how poor you are, this money is enough for you to practice for at least ten years. Damn it! What's more, I, Laoshan, am one of the three giants of Taoism, and I will also remember you as a favor."
The Taoist priest covered his chrysanthemum and was furious.
"Oh? It turns out that this guy is actually from the Laoshan sect. I wonder why this Taoist uniform looks a bit disgusting and the person is so shameless." Ah Huang sneered again and again.
Laoshan, together with Longhu Mountain and Maoshan, are known as the three giants of Taoism in the world!
It's just that both Longhushan and Maoshan belong to the Zhengyi sect of Taoism and specialize in talisman magic; while Laoshan belongs to the Quanzhen sect and specializes in alchemy practice. They belong to different sects in Taoism.
As a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, Ah Huang naturally found this Taoist priest from Laoshan distasteful.
"How shameless am I?! This bastard cat demon you raised actually sneaks up on people's lower body. It's so disgusting! Ouch... I am Wu Jian, a core disciple of Laoshan. The elders of the sect gave me the Taoist title, Taoist Xiaoling."
No wonder this guy is so arrogant. He wants to pay a high price to grab something he has already bought. It turns out he is a core disciple of the Laoshan Sect.
That status is quite high!
Compared to people like Ah Huang who were not even admitted to Longhu Mountain's roster and were not even considered as outer disciples, it was really a world of difference.
After signing up, Wu Jian saw the uncertain expressions on the faces of Fu Yang and others, and sneered in his heart: "This group of casual cultivators without any sect are so scared when they hear that I, the core disciple of Laoshan, can't catch this gourd? I
The master likes different kinds of gourds. Although this one is just a virtual weapon, it is really beautiful. Giving it to the master will definitely win his favor..."
It turns out this guy had this plan!
When the stall owner heard the quotation of 20 million, he was a little hesitant and excited, and said: "Brother, my gourd... ah ah ah!"
Before he could finish his words about regretting selling to Fu Yang, he immediately screamed in pain.
I saw the chubby Mr. Xiong patting the dirt on his paws leisurely again, and walked out from behind the stall owner, with a calm expression on his face: "It's great! This is the second stone I've stuffed tonight. Those who are treacherous will be blasted."
!Master Xiong is justice.”
I don’t know why it moved so quickly. It had just attacked Wu Jian, and now it attacked the stall owner...’s chrysanthemum.
Sure enough, it's a bit shameless.
"Damn... damn cat demon! I won't sell my gourd to you anymore. I want 20 million to sell it to this guy from Laoshan!"
The stall owner was holding his anus, and his tone of voice changed because of the pain.
Now, he and the Laoshan Taoist share the same enemy!
Ah Huang's eyes widened and he said angrily: "This is a ghost market, the place with the most rules in the supernatural world. How dare you break the contract! Law enforcers, are the ghost market law enforcers here? Someone is breaking the rules here. I request you to come and maintain them.
order."
Now, things are getting serious!
You must know that the ghost market is originally half-promoted by the state and jointly managed by some powerful "middlemen". The purpose is to coexist peacefully, seek wealth together, and exchange what is needed.
If anyone makes trouble in the ghost market, it is the old man who hangs himself - because he is too long-lived!
As a result, several ghost market law enforcers wearing special uniforms came quickly towards this direction.