In his previous life, the free and easy saint Hua Mengli was the woman who almost broke his true yang virginity.

Xiao Yang was deeply impressed by Hua Mengli.

However, the Hua Mengli at this time is not the Hua Mengli of several decades later.

At this moment, her great joy of Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth was just the beginning.

However, even so, her charm is not something that ordinary people can resist.

Compared with the innkeeper, it was like one was in the sky and the other was on the ground.

Xiao Yang could never have imagined that in her previous life, she was the one who picked up bargains at the Jiuxiao City market.

In his previous life, he heard that someone was picking up bargains, but he didn’t know where or at which stall.

But I don’t know who it is.

It turned out that they almost met in Jiuxiao City a long time ago.

In this life, the time he met the free and easy saint Hua Mengli was several decades earlier.

It seems that his rebirth has inadvertently changed a lot of things.

When Xiao Yang saw that Hua Mengli also noticed the treasure, he took the lead and picked up the treasure.

This is a stove.

It is the size of a fist, and it is impossible to tell what material it is made of.

The whole stove was black and looked like a small smoker, very inconspicuous.

"Ten pieces of top-grade spirit stones!"

The arrogant middle-aged man holding the knife said calmly.

"No, this thing is worth ten top-grade spirit stones?"

Xiao Yang looked at the middle-aged man in shock.

"This thing is invulnerable to swords and guns, and is impervious to water and fire. Just based on its material, it should be worth ten top-grade spirit stones!"

The middle-aged man said disapprovingly.

"What material is this?"

Xiao Yang asked.

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

The middle-aged man said coldly.

Xiao Yang looked at the stove in his hand with hesitation.

"Take ten pieces of top-grade spirit stones, or don't hinder my business!"

The middle-aged man said impatiently.

"Can I see this?"

Hua Mengli looked at the stove in Xiao Yang's hand and said.

Xiao Yang really didn't believe that Hua Mengli could tell that this thing was a treasure.

He handed the stove to Hua Mengli.

Hua Mengli took the stove and looked at it carefully.

Just as Xiao Yang expected, Hua Mengli couldn't see anything at all.

She flipped her hand and a dagger immediately appeared in her hand.

The next moment, her dagger had already hit the stove.

"Bang Bang!"

The sound of metal colliding was heard.

Xiao Yang took a look and saw that there was not even a trace left on the stove where the dagger had chopped it.

"It's made of a strange material. Not even my dagger can cut it."

Hua Mengli looked at the stove in her hand, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.

This dagger of hers is no ordinary dagger.

This dagger is made of thousand-year-old cold iron, and it can cut through iron like mud.

But I couldn't chop down the stove.

Is this really an ordinary incense burner?

"Ten pieces of top-grade spirit stones..."

Hua Mengli pondered.

"I want ten pieces of top-grade spirit stones."

Xiao Yang no longer hesitated and took the stove directly from Hua Mengli's hand, then took out ten top-grade spirit stones from his Qiankun bag and handed them to the stall owner.

"No way, someone actually used ten top-grade spirit stones to buy an ordinary incense burner?"

Someone laughed.

"Young people are so gullible."

Some people also sarcastically said.

"Hey, isn't this Senior Brother?"

At this moment, a voice sounded.

When Xiao Yang heard this voice, his good mood immediately turned bad.

He looked up and saw Qin Fei, Zheng Fan, and Lei Renjie coming over.

"Big Brother, is your brain okay? Why did you spend ten top-grade spirit stones to buy a smoker?"

Qin Fei looked at the stove in Xiao Yang's hand and couldn't help laughing.

"The transaction is complete, no returns!"

The arrogant middle-aged man holding the knife spoke loudly.

"Returning goods? Are you kidding?"

Xiao Yang chuckled.

They are a bunch of blind guys.

This thing looks like a smoker, but it is actually a big treasure!

"Although the material of this incense burner is somewhat special, it has no spirituality at all. It is just an ordinary incense burner."

Hua Mengli pondered.

"Haha... Did you hear that? This is just an ordinary thing, Senior Brother. I didn't expect you to be so careless."

Qin Fei was even happier.

He just likes to see Xiao Yang make a fool of himself.

"Whether I hit you or not is none of your business."

Xiao Yang said calmly.

Junior sister Jiang Ting is not here, so Qin Fei no longer pretends to be pitiful or aggrieved.

"Big Brother, you are the Saint Son of our Qingyang Sword Sect. If you make a mistake and lose face, we will also lose face with you. Do you not care about the face of the sect?"

Qin Fei pretended to be very sad.

"Is he the Saint Son of the Qingyang Sword Sect?"

The middle-aged man holding the knife was startled.

The people around him also looked at Xiao Yang in shock.

"He is Xiao Yang?"

Someone exclaimed.

"He was the one who defeated Li Xingyao, the Saintess of the Fuyao Sword Sect?"

Someone said in shock.

Li Xingyao went to Qingyang Sword Mountain, but was defeated by Xiao Yang, the saint of Qingyang Sword Sect.

This matter had already spread throughout the entire North and caused a sensation in the North.

You know, the person Xiao Yang defeated was Li Xingyao, the saint girl of the Fuyao Sword Sect.

Li Xingyao is the best among the younger generation of Fuyao Sword School.

At this time, is there anyone among the martial artists in the entire northern region who has not heard of Xiao Yang's name?

Even Xiao Yang himself could not have imagined that he would be so famous in the North.

Just as Qin Fei was laughing at Xiao Yang, an old man jumped out from the crowd.

"My dear friend, can you let me take a look at this stove?"

The old man with crane-like hair and a childish face came in front of Xiao Yang, staring at the stove in Xiao Yang's hand.

"My Lord, this is just an ordinary smoker. Is it some precious treasure?"

Qin Fei sneered.

The old man ignored Qin Fei.

Xiao Yang handed the stove to the old man.

He recognized the person.

The person who came was the elder of Lianxu Sect.

"This is..."

The old man held the stove carefully and looked at it attentively. The more he looked, the more frightened he became.

"Tsk, it's just a smoker, how can you see anything fancy about it?"

Qin Fei said disapprovingly.

"Would you like to make a bet with me?"

Xiao Yang suddenly looked at Qin Fei and said.

"How do you want to bet?"

Qin Fei looked at Xiao Yang coldly.

"How about we bet on whether this thing is a treasure?"

Xiao Yang looked at Qin Fei.

"Okay, I bet you that this thing has no spiritual power at all and is definitely not a treasure."

Qin Fei sneered.

"Very well, what will you do if you lose?"

Xiao Yang looked at Qin Fei with a smile.

"Will I lose?"

Qin Fei looked at Xiao Yang as if he were a monster.

Junior sister Jiang Ting is not here, so he doesn't have to act for Jiang Ting.

"You never know!"

Xiao Yang's mouth corners raised.

At this time, many people had gathered around to watch the excitement.

"If I lose, you can do whatever you want to me."

Qin Fei gritted his teeth.

"very good!"

Xiao Yang was already feeling extremely happy.

Qin Fei was doomed to lose.

"What if you lose?"

Qin Fei stared at Xiao Yang.

"If I lose, I'll let you do whatever you want."

Xiao Yang's eyes turned cold and he said coldly.

Qin Fei was ecstatic, Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang, this time, you are finally going to fall into my hands.

Qin Fei thought he had a sure win.

He never dreamed that he was going to be in trouble again.