Chapter 2320

After thanking Gu Yuan, he was ready to leave, but he was stopped by the man in yellow again.

Gu Yuan asked curiously, "brother, is there anything else?"

"Little brother, I have today's auction catalogue of unparalleled floors, which was left by a customer just now. It's useless for me to keep it. Take it for reference, young Xia."

This auction catalogue is only valid on the same day, and the auction items will be replaced by another batch the next day.

As the yellow shirt man said, it's useless to keep it.

It can be seen that the man in yellow shirt was kind-hearted. Thinking that Gu Yuan and the three might need it, he took it out.

Gu Yuan was really interested in this. He didn't want to go to Wushuang building, but he saw a wooden skill script on the auction catalogue, so he wanted to go and have a look.

The three of them walked around the neighborhood again, and soon turned around the booth nearby. They didn't find anything rare for a while.

Seeing that the yellow man made a deal, the stall owners around him were shouting hard.

"Childe, do you need blood tonic pills?

This is a tonic! "

"Those who need spirit talisman come and have a look. Fire control talisman, ice sword talisman, the lowest price in the whole street!"

"Young master, come here and have a look. I have many weapons!"

Seeing the extraordinary momentum of Gu Yuan, a stall owner shouted from a distance that the stall owner's stall was full of all kinds of weapons.

Li Cheng looked at it with great interest and said, "Gu Yuan, let's go and have a look?"

Gu Yuan nodded and followed Li Cheng to the stall.

When I came closer, I took a closer look. Good guy, there are really all kinds of weapons on the long booth!

All kinds of knives, guns, halberds, axes, hooks and forks... Were densely packed with stalls.

Even the less common Emei sting and meteor hammer!

Unfortunately, there is no xuanbing needed by Gu Yuan. These are ordinary soldiers, which are of little use.

"How do you sell this fan?"

Guyuan was about to leave. Li Cheng picked up a folding fan engraved with flame lines, opened it, looked at it and asked.

The stall owner said with a smile, "this childe has a real eye. This is a fire fan, which is a rare fire attack weapon.

When you use it after you leave the city, you can release a powerful flame, which can be used to attack the enemy! "

"If I put it in peacetime, my fan can sell at least thousands of Liang, but I'm in urgent need of money now. As long as 500 Liang, this fire fan is yours!"

As soon as the stall owner saw the buyer coming, his spittle was splashing, and he was about to boast his fan into a flower.

Li Cheng looked at the folding fan and said with a smile, "but I just want to use it as a flint. Five hundred Liang is too expensive."

Gu Yuan glanced at Li Cheng strangely, "why do you want this fan?

This fan is engraved with low-level flame runes. It looks like it was made by a talisman who just learned spirit runes when practicing his hands. It's of no great use. "

"It can only spray low-level flames. It's OK to cook with a fire. It's OK to light a bonfire in the wild, but it's pure nonsense to want to attack!"

The little Eagle also disdained and said, "what's the use of this crap?

It's better for us to cut the flames with a knife! "

"Well, I know. I want to buy it for my mother."

Li Cheng smiled naively. Although he already knew that sun Shi was not his mother, he always remembered sun Shi in his heart.

"This fan is engraved with a fire symbol, and it doesn't need spiritual power. She can light it with a fan. I think it's quite suitable for her."

"Stall owner, do you think it can be cheaper?

I sincerely want it. "

When the stall owner heard that Li Cheng's mother had to cook, he immediately felt that Li Cheng was a poor child, not a rich child, and his enthusiasm soon dissipated.

Even the attitude was a lot colder. The stall owner glanced, "I don't sell this fan without 500 liang of silver!"

Li Cheng put the fan on the stall, turned around and wanted to leave. This fan was just a whim, and he didn't have to buy it. Since the stall owner lion opened his mouth, he didn't want it.

The stall owner was anxious. Although he had many things, he didn't ask for prices.

He pulled Li Cheng's sleeve and said, "you've been watching here for a long time! Don't go. How much do you want?

Say a price. "

"Onehundred Liang, if you can sell it, I'll take it, otherwise you can continue to sell it."

With that, Li Cheng took out a large piece of silver from his pocket and put it on the stall, waiting for the stall owner to make a decision.

The smile on the stall owner's face solidified on his face, "a hundred Liang is too little, isn't it?

This money is not even enough for the capital! "

Li Cheng didn't change his face and said faintly, "your fan is worth a hundred Liang at most, and you have to sell it to Baimu. Anyone who knows something can't buy it!"

"I just bought a fire to cook for my mother, saving the trouble of lighting a fire with flint. Otherwise, I don't want it! Think about it. If I don't want to sell it, I'll leave."

It can be seen that the stall owner is hesitant, but this fan is really like what Li Cheng said. It is very chicken ribs and has no attack ability at all.

He set the fan for a long time, and only Li Cheng asked for the price.

I missed the buyer Licheng. I don't know yet. I have to wait until the monkey years to meet the next person.

The stall owner said reluctantly, "OK, today is your lucky day. This fan will be given to you cheaply!"

"Let's go."

Li Cheng didn't take care of the stall owner either. After shopping, he greeted his companions and continued to walk forward.

Just as they were about to leave, there came an old man with white beard, who caused quite a commotion as soon as he appeared.

Several spectators deliberately shouted, "look, the old man with white beard is coming again."

Immediately, a big man in gray asked, "what old man with white beard?"?

He's here. What's the matter?

Does he have anything good? "

The first speaker was a tall and thin man with sharp nosed monkeys. When he saw someone ask, he immediately said, "I heard that he sold a spirit tool yesterday, which is a long sword!"

The big man in gray clothes had an exaggerated expression on his face, "is it true or false?

If you set up a stall here, can you still have spiritual tools? "

This tall, thin man with sharp nosed monkeys' cheeks, who fits in gray clothes, immediately started a question and answer dialogue by singing and talking. His voice was still very high, and it was difficult to hear him.

"It's true. I saw it with my own eyes. It's a second-hand artifact. It's a little old, but it's a genuine artifact. It was bought by a buyer at a high price!"

"That man is really lucky. I've been wandering here for several days. Why didn't I find this kind of baby?"

He was tall and thin, and his face was quite annoyed.

The man in gray then said, "what's this? I've seen this old man sell a mysterious weapon of defense!"

"Ah?

The old man still has mysterious tools? "

The tall man raised his voice eight degrees again, and it's not too much to say that he shouted it out.

Many buyers around heard the two people's question and answer dialogue, and turned their eyes to the old man with white beard.