Chapter 368 This mentality is very stable

Xie Jiuniang was in a dilemma now.

The stall owner is a weirdo. He may not sell whatever you like.

Xie Jiuniang narrowed her eyes and tried, "Okay, one million is one million, I'll buy one."

Then she reached for the small gourd.

Suddenly the stall owner raised his hand to block the sale, "This little gourd is not for sale."

After saying that, he picked up the small gourd.

"laugh!"

The man in the next booth scoffed.

As if to say, "As expected."

Xie Jiuniang also had a dark face. She had never encountered such a weird thing before. If she didn’t want to sell, she shouldn’t come out to set up a stall.

Is this a deliberate prank? But the other party is a spirit, and it seems that there is nothing he can do.

Chao Yan seemed to be thinking about something, and said in a voice transmission: "Disciple, let's go. This man is not here to sell anything, he is waiting for someone to see him."

"What does it mean to prove your chance?" Xie Jiuniang was surprised.

"There are some very lucky people in the world of immortal cultivation. They often have a sense of opportunity when they encounter it. If they are willing to spend millions to buy something at a grocery store, it is very likely that it is something that has a special effect on them."

Chao Yan was very disgusted with the behavior of this deity.

He didn't realize the opportunity, and put it on the stall. Someone wanted to buy it, but he regretted it and didn't sell it. It was a bit shameless, but he didn't have to bear the consequences of stealing someone's opportunity.

After all, the things originally belonged to him.

Xie Jiuniang thought of her own experience and successfully disgusted the stall owner! But there was nothing she could do. As Master said, people can choose to sell their products or not, and you can't force them to do so.

Xie Jiuniang turned and left.

"Disciple, is that little gourd an opportunity?" Chao Yan asked deliberately.

Xie Jiuniang shook her head and smiled, "I don't have any special feelings. I just said I wanted to buy it just to give it a try. Fortunately, he didn't agree, otherwise I would have to spend another million."

She originally used it as a cover.

Fortunately, she was cautious and did not directly ask to buy the Fuso Token, otherwise, the token would probably have been taken away.

Xie Jiuniang asked in confusion: "Master, won't the black market care about him in this condition?"

"He is a deity." Chao Yan reminded darkly.

Xie Jiuniang understood when she heard it.

This is the privilege of the strong. The black market knows it and has no choice but to turn a blind eye.

Xie Jiuniang asked, "What about the people next to him? How dare they ruin the show?"

"Oh, that's also a spirit transformation, probably someone from the black market." Chao Yan said meaningfully.

Are all the gods of transformation nowadays so bored? Xie Jiuniang was numb. The gods of transformation in the Southern Region seemed to be working extra hard and had all come out to set up stalls by themselves.

I saw the two of them gradually walking away.

Later, the younger one said something unknown, and the elder even chuckled.

It was not difficult for a powerful cultivator to see that the two were communicating. The conversation should be lighthearted, and the elder even chuckled, showing no resentment for missing the opportunity.

The stall owner tightened his grip on the small gourd.

The man who was watching nearby sneered again, "Oh, this little gourd is a great opportunity, quickly put it away."

"You mad dog, why do you always pick on me?"

"Who told you to break the rules of the black market?"

"Buying and selling are free. I will sell one if I am happy, and I won't sell it if I am not happy. What's wrong with that? How does it violate the rules of the black market?" The stall owner said without shame.

The man mocked again, "You said you won't disobey, so don't disobey."

“…”

Until Xie Jiuniang followed Chao Yan and left the black market, she never bought the Fuso Order again.

This mentality is very stable.

Jian Ling was so anxious for her, "Are you really going to leave like this? You're not going to buy it back? He said it's one million each, you can just leave one million and then take it away."

"You dare to think that no matter how fast I move, can I be faster than the God of Transformation?"

"Can you ask Master for help?"

"It's too troublesome. We have to go to the auction later." Xie Jiuniang's attitude is that if I get it, I'm lucky, but if I lose it, I'm doomed.

The sword spirit had been to the Fusang Secret Realm, so he naturally knew the importance of the Fusang Token. "Dog Master, have you forgotten that if you collect nine of them, you can become the master of a secret realm?"

"You also said you wanted to collect all nine."

Xie Jiuniang now has five.

One more or one less will not have much impact and will not affect entry into the secret realm.

In her opinion, it would be extremely difficult to collect nine.

Therefore, you can keep your mentality stable.

After shopping in the black market, Chao Yan took her away without looking back, with no intention of going back again.

The stall owner who was originally paying attention to the two of them felt aggrieved and thought: Could it be that the small gourd is not an opportunity?

The person next to him laughed again, with a gloating laugh, "When a piece of trash is fortunately sold for one million, some people don't cherish it. When the person leaves, they start to regret it..."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The stall owner holding the small gourd was so angry that he subconsciously used a little force.

Then, the small gourd was squeezed open.

Open your palm and take a look——

"Hahaha, Uttemu!"

The man laughed wantonly and immediately formed a spiritual shield to prevent the laughter from spreading. "If it wasn't broken, it would still be worth 1,800 spiritual stones. Now it's broken..."

Ebony is a spiritual wood and is very hard.

Many weapon makers will use it to refine flying swords.

The ebony used to make this small gourd is quite rare, at least a thousand years old. In addition, the person who made it coated something on the surface, making it look smooth and very much like the real thing.

It is sold as a handicraft in the market and is worth thousands of spirit stones.

Someone offered a million, but it didn't sell...

It’s okay if you don’t know, but it’s bound to be upset if you know.

The stall owner had a gloomy face. He collected all the miscellaneous items and left the black market in frustration.

Xie Jiuniang didn't know that there was such a thing in the black market.

You'll probably laugh if you know that.

The auction house is next to the City Lord's Mansion.

The master and the apprentice came over without even taking off their cloaks and handed over the invitation at the door. Someone came over and politely took the two of them to the VIP room on the third floor.

The single room is elegantly decorated and has a light floral scent.

There are spiritual fruits and spiritual tea on the coffee table, which are provided free of charge.

The auction has not started yet.

Xie Jiuniang sat down and looked down.

Below is a hall, which is furnished with many tables and chairs, as well as an auction table.

People in the private rooms on the third floor can see clearly what is happening in the hall below, but people outside cannot see what is happening in the private rooms because there is an anti-peeping formation in the private rooms.

Chao Yan shook the book in his hand and asked with a smile, "Would you like to see the auction list?"

"want!"

Xie Jiuniang took out the tea set herself.

He made a pot of tea for his master, then took the auction list.

Chao Yan drank the tea made by his apprentice, feeling extremely happy. "Take a picture of whatever you like later, and Master will give it to you."

"Okay, thank you first, Master." Xie Jiuniang didn't bother to be polite with him and began to flip through the auction list. "Hey, what is this? The goose feather fan, the scorching sun bow, the thousand-year-old spiritual plant, and this, there is actually a top-notch martial arts method."

"Hey, is this true or false? An auction of a semi-immortal weapon?!"

The young apprentice was flipping through the list while chattering.

If this person was not his own disciple, Chao Yan would probably throw him out of the private room.

Too noisy! (End of this chapter)