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Chapter 14 Small Market (Part 2)

When someone asked about the price, the stall owner who had been selling just now became energetic and said enthusiastically:

"The guest is very discerning. This is a treasure bag, a treasure bag that can be used by mortals. You only need ten spirit crystals to take it away."

"Pfft~" a laugh sounded, coming from the young stall owner next to him.

The Baobao Bag stall owner, who was originally very enthusiastic, turned his head and his expression immediately changed. He looked at the young stall owner next to him with an ugly face and said:

"Qin, why are you laughing? What do you mean, you want to find trouble?"

The young stall owner did not wear a mask either. He was young, handsome and had a smile on his face. He seemed not to be afraid of the treasure bag stall owner’s attack:

"I'm laughing at me, do you care?"

The treasure bag stall owner stared angrily: "I think you just want to find trouble on purpose, don't you?"

"Ouch~ I said Huang, you said it yourself is ridiculous, why don't you make people laugh? Are you being reasonable?"

"What I said is ridiculous, please explain it clearly to me! Otherwise, I will never finish with you today!"

"Haha~ you still insist on me exposing you, right? Okay, let me tell you, your treasure bag is something that only mortals can use, but you insist on talking about it as if it's very high-level, isn't it going to make you laugh?

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"What's wrong with me just saying that? What's wrong? Even mortals can use it. What's wrong?"

"Imagining words, chewing on words, substituting concepts, and using something that only mortals can use to make it sound lofty. Let me ask you, other than mortals without magic power, is there any immortal cultivator who would use such a humble treasure bag?

No? The worst storage bags used by immortal cultivators are much bigger and more useful than this one. Who else would want this except a mortal? Besides, you are selling it so expensively, are you obviously trying to trick people?"

"Fuck!" This was unbearable. Cutting off a person's financial path was like killing his parents. Huang Li stood up in an instant, and rushed towards the young stall owner Qin Hao with great strength and strength.

"Qin, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you don't even know what I am capable of..."

Not to be outdone, Qin Hao stood up, rolled up his sleeves and faced him with raised fists.

"Come on, others are afraid of you Huang Dasha, but I am not afraid of you. Let me tell you, I have wanted to teach you a lesson for a long time. Today you came to your door of your own accord. If I don't help you, I will be sorry for your foolishness in asking for a beating!

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"Stop, what are you doing? Do you want to cause trouble?"

The mutual abuse between the two stall owners has attracted the attention of the law enforcement team.

Mo Xuan, who had been watching the excitement, heard the shouting and turned to look at the source of the sound. When he turned back, he found that the two stall owners had already sat down, pretending that nothing had happened.

Passed by.

Damn it! The speed with which he changed his face made Mo Xuan want to curse.

"Have you considered this? My treasure bag is definitely good news for ordinary people. As long as you buy one, you can travel safely and conveniently. You no longer need to carry big or small bags..."

Huang Li, the owner of the treasure bag stall, saw that Mo Xuan had not left yet, and immediately continued to sell his treasure bag with enthusiasm. His enthusiasm was completely different from the angry look he had just made, as if he was ready to fight with others.

"Pfft~" Qin Hao, the young stall owner next to him, couldn't help laughing again.

"Qin, are you still looking for a beating?" Mo Xuan's face changed again, and Mo Xuan was dumbfounded.

"Okay, I won't laugh...but...but I can't hold it in...ah hahaha..."

Huang Li's face turned red with anger, and he tightened his fists. He looked at the law enforcement team not far away, and when he saw the people from the law enforcement team staring at him, he slowly loosened his fists.

Mo Xuan finally figured it out. It was probably like this all the time between the two of them, and they wouldn't be able to fight for a while. It was just a quarrel to keep the mouth off. He wasn't going to buy a treasure bag anyway, so he left quietly.

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After leaving the Almanac stall, Mo Xuan took out something from his arms and shook it in his hand. If he looked closely, he could see that it was exactly the same as the treasure bag on the stall just now. This was the animal skin purse that Mo Xuan got from the female ghost.

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"It turns out that an animal skin purse is called a treasure bag. It is a treasure that can only be used by mortals without magic power. Even immortal cultivators don't use this thing. I see!"

"We are selling treasured soldiers, all kinds of treasured soldiers..."

"How do you sell this sword of yours?"

"Hey, I have a good eye. This sword is made by a famous master. It is definitely the best among the treasures. As long as you get fifteen spiritual crystals, you can take it!"

"Is there a dagger of the same quality?"

"Yes, yes..." As he said that, the stall owner took out a blue dagger and handed it to Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan took the dagger, pulled it out and looked at it. The blue dagger body was very beautiful. She waved it again and it felt quite sharp. She thought it was okay: "How can I sell this dagger?"

"Twelve spiritual crystals!"

Mo Xuan frowned, thinking that the twelve spirit crystals were too expensive: "I want the six spirit crystals."

"Ah? Brother, please take a closer look. This quality is not ordinary. It is made of leftover materials left over from making magic weapons. I can't even get the Six Spirit Crystals to get this kind of stuff. How about this? Sincerely, brother

If you want it, take the ten spirit crystals. This is already the lowest price."

Mo Xuan shook his head and put down the dagger: "Forget it, I'll go look elsewhere!"

After saying that, Mo Xuan turned around and left.

"Hey, wait, little brother, wait, you see you are so impatient, you really want it, let's discuss it later."

"There's nothing to discuss. I can't afford the price you're offering."

"Eight Spirit Crystals, Eight Spirit Crystals are enough."

Mo Xuan shook his head, still not wanting to buy it.

The stall owner gritted his teeth for the last time: "Seven Spirit Crystals are the lowest price. If I'm still not willing, then you can go and I won't stop you."

"good!"

Mo Xuan turned around, dropped the seven spiritual crystals, and took the dagger in his hand.

At this time, the small ball of light in the space suddenly transmitted a message: "Your Majesty, go forward. I sense that there is something in front of me that seems to be attracted to my body."

Oh, Mo Xuan was a little surprised to find something useful for space in such a small place. Could it be that he was going to miss something today.

Mo Xuan immediately followed the feeling of the small light ball and walked forward.

"Selling ancient artifacts. Ancient artifacts unearthed from the ruins of the Kingdom of God that disappeared in ancient times. Choose any five of them from a piece of spiritual crystal. Come and have a look. Maybe you will be the next Fairy Lu Xue..."

Mo Xuan came to the stall and asked casually while looking at the ancient artifacts on the stall: "Hey, boss, who is this Fairy Lu Xue?"

"Hey, little brother, you haven't even heard of Fairy Lu Xue's deeds?"

Mo Xuan shook her head honestly: "No! Is she famous?"

A man in a white mask had just been attracted to the side, and he also echoed: "That's right, is it very famous? I haven't heard of it either!"

There were more and more people, and now several more people gathered around. Someone answered: "That's right, this stall owner is just bragging. Now his bragging has exploded!"

"Hahaha..." Everyone burst into laughter.

This time the stall owner quit and shouted: "Shut up!"
Chapter completed!
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