Chapter 742

"This benefactor, the little monk has taken a fancy to this bead, how to sell it?"

"This donor, the old man has taken a fancy to this cassock, let's make a price!!"

"This fellow Daoist, which magic weapon is more powerful!"

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Everyone no longer hesitated and began to ask at this time.

"Okay, everyone, don't worry, come one by one, there are more treasures!"

The wretched fat man's eyes immediately narrowed into slits, and he said wretchedly.

Everyone scrambled to buy it, and the wretched fat man was very busy!

On the other side, the old beggar and the two little beggars, as well as the so-called magic treasures that were sold very poorly in that place, were left there.

"Master, you are still in the mood to eat!"

The two little beggars looked bitterly at the old beggar who was still eating chicken legs with an indifferent expression. It was already very difficult to sell, and now there is such a strong competitor. Well, these magic weapons Don't even try to sell one.

The old beggar turned his attention to the wretched fat man, swept over one of the treasures blessed by the power of the wish, and immediately sighed: "It's okay, if they like it, let them buy it, and I won't be hungry after eating this meal for my teacher. , you two can go back and ask the brothers and sisters for something to eat!"

"Hmph, master, how could the things of that dead fat man be as good as the treasures you made!"

The black-faced little beggar said with an unwilling look on his face.

"Hey, kid, repeat what you just said!"

On the other side, the wretched fat man looked over with a sneer and said to the little beggar.

Ling Hongwei hated people calling him fat the most in his life. He was very sensitive to these two words. Although the little beggar's voice was not loud, he did not escape his ears.

Everyone here who was buying things from the obscene fat man also stopped and looked at the black-faced little beggar.

The black-faced little beggar blushed, but when he thought about what was so scary about his master around him, he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "I said your treasures are not as good as those made by my master!"

Whoa!

On the side of the wretched fat man, everyone burst into laughter!

"Haha, this kid is really interesting, that kind of junk also wants to compare with Viagra's treasure!"

"That is, Viagra's treasure is still the high-level treasure of Lingyin Temple, how can it be compared with rubbish!"

"Viagra, ignore him, let's continue!"

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The crowd sneered.

The two little beggars were so angry that their cheeks were bulging, and they were speechless for a while.

The old beggar took a sip of wine, but his face was still indifferent, as if this matter had nothing to do with it.

"Your treasure is not as good as my master, who is a master of refining!"

The little yellow-faced beggar roared in anger.

"Master Refiner? Hehe, fellow Daoists, do you think it's funny?"

The wretched fat man smiled coldly and looked at the people around him.

"Isn't that shit master forger, a stinky beggar?"

"Master Refiner is here to set up a stall? It's ridiculous!"

"Master Refiner made such a rubbish thing, and now the title of Master is too worthless!"

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Everyone sneered collectively again, these guys liked things like falling into a hole the most.

"In this way, brat, I won't argue with you today, let's let the facts speak for themselves. As long as one of the people present buys something made by your master, then I will pack up and leave, and offer a hundred top-grade spirit stones as compensation. , and respectfully call your master a master! But if no one buys the things your master made, then you should get out of my way and remember to crawl!"

The wretched fat man sneered. He also saw several beggars on the other side. The old ones were only in the foundation-building stage, and the younger ones were only in the qi refining stage.

"you……"

The little beggar was speechless. Although this magic weapon made by his master was powerful, it sold very poorly and did not have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power. How could anyone buy it!

Everyone looked at the little beggar and the old beggar with mocking eyes.

After a few breaths, no one wanted to buy something made by the old beggar, and the wretched fat man immediately sneered: "How is it, kid, do you accept it?"

At this time, everyone completely ignored the old beggar and only regarded him as a timid and fearful person. At this time, he didn't even stand up, and even let himself a young disciple in the Qi refining period.

Just as the little beggar was about to speak, the old beggar pulled him aside. The old beggar looked at the wretched fat man, and said with a calm expression, "Old man admit defeat!"

"master!"

"Let's go!"

The two little beggars were reluctant, but they were still pulled by the old beggar and began to clean up the treasures on the ground!

Everyone cast a contemptuous look.

"Hey, don't blow the air if you don't have that strength! Come on everyone, let's continue, I have a lot of treasures!"

The wretched fat man sneered, then looked at everyone with a smile on his face.

And right now.

"Buzz!"

I saw that the dusty, dilapidated teleportation formation was humming!

There was a loud noise this time, attracting everyone's attention.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, the pattern on the teleportation array flickered and lit up. Obviously, this was a sign that someone was about to be teleported!

what's going on? The teleportation array that hasn't been moved for hundreds of years is actually lit up. Is it really going to be teleported?

The next moment, the formation pattern on the teleportation formation flickered, and a figure of Shengxue in white appeared!

This is a young man with stars in his eyes and a calm demeanor. His long black hair falls down his shoulders, giving people a sense of elegance. The subconscious feeling of everyone is that this young man is definitely very human!

This person is Chu Yan!

In fact, Chu Yan's heart was not as calm as it appeared at this time. He looked at the bald heads in front of him and was amazed. This was definitely Liangzhou, and the state of Buddhist cultivation really lived up to its reputation.

Chu Yan didn't care about the hundreds of people staring at him in unison, his eyes swept over, and suddenly his eyes lit up!

Over there, the old beggar had already packed up his things, and he turned around with two little beggars and was about to leave.

At this time, a voice sounded in the ears of the old beggar and everyone:

"Master, please stay!"

Grandmaster?

Everyone was stunned and looked at Chu Yan, is this guy from the lower state a brainless? Call an old beggar master?

The wretched fat man's eyes flashed a gleam of light, but he didn't have words to carefully observe the form in front of him.

"This little friend, I don't dare to be a master. I don't know what to teach?"

The old beggar was stunned for a moment, then turned back to look at Chu Yandao with a calm expression on his face.

"Master, how do you sell that flying sword in your hand?"

Chu Yan's eyes were fixed on Feijian Dao in the hands of the old beggar.

What?

This time, everyone's jaws dropped in shock. What is the situation of this young man from the next state? He wants to buy this old beggar's garbage? If they hadn't seen him walk out of the teleportation formation, everyone would have suspected that this guy was a caregiver from the old beggar!

The wretched fat man's face was extremely ugly, and he had a bad premonition!

A strange look flashed in the old beggar's eyes, and he thought about it and said, "Ten top-grade spirit stones!"

What? Ten high-grade spirit stones, why not grab them?

Everyone exclaimed in their hearts. Before, the old beggar said that it was a high-grade spirit stone. How could it be turned ten times directly now? Could it be that if you see a wrongful person, you have to slaughter it hard?

At this time, everyone's impression of the old beggar plummeted again!

The wretched fat man sneered in his heart. If a high-grade spirit stone is not too bright, the boy might be fooled, but with ten high-grade spirit stones, no matter how stupid the boy is, he will not be fooled!

However, Chu Yan's next words almost made everyone's eyes drop!

"I will give out a hundred high-grade spirit stones, and I have to trouble the master to give some advice!"

Without saying a word, Chu Yan immediately took out a hundred top-grade spirit stones from his savings bag and handed them over to the old beggar.

Is this the legendary second generation of fairy? There is nothing to smash the spirit stones to play, a million spirit stones will smash such a garbage?

The wretched fat man couldn't bear it any longer. He just made a bet. If the young man in front of him really bought something from the old guy at this time, then he would lose. Not only would the business fail, but he would also lose a With so many people looking at the top-grade spirit stone, it is estimated that it is impossible to repay the debt, and some measures must be taken at this time.

The old beggar looked at Chu Yan with an inexplicable look in his eyes. He was about to speak, but he heard:

"This fellow Daoist, wait a minute!"

The wretched fat man, the big tiger, came over.

"Did you call me?"

Chu Yan looked at the wretched fat man, thinking to himself how a person could be wretched like this, and asked.

"That's right, in Xia Ling Hongwei, the Daoist brothers call us Viagra!"

The wretched fat man smiled all over his face, how wretched and wretched he was.

"Viagra? Why does it sound like the name of a double repair medicine?"

Chu Yan muttered with laughter, but at this time everyone was paying attention to this matter and no one said anything. Although Chu Yan's voice was small, most of the people heard it. They were afraid of offending the wretched fat man who couldn't buy treasures and covered their mouths. Laugh.

The wretched fat man blushed and cursed Chu Yan in his heart, but he could only pretend he didn't hear it.

Seeing the situation, Chu Yan turned around and said, "This fellow Daoist, what advice do you have?"

"That's right, this fellow Daoist, you don't know that this old beggar's stuff is of inferior quality. Everyone sees it, and no one will buy it at all, but the Daoist friend didn't know it when he first came here. If the Daoist friend needs it. Just buy the treasures from me, how about we give 20% off to fellow Taoists?"

The wretched fat man said with a smile on his face, but he was not afraid of offending this old beggar, a cultivator at the foundation-building stage, what should he be afraid of!

The old beggar did not speak, but looked at Chu Yan with a flat face.

"Such a top-quality magic weapon is considered inferior?"