"You are wrong, my friend. I guarantee that all the goods here are genuine, and the prices are at least 20% cheaper than those in stores."
"Fellow Daoist, are you buying it? If not, don't talk nonsense."
"He looks like a decent person, but I'm afraid he can't even afford fake ones."
In order not to attract too much attention, Ran Changle and his companions restrained their auras, showing their cultivation level at the initial stage of foundation building.
The immortal cultivators who were setting up stalls nearby saw that the cultivation level of these people was not high, they just looked but did not buy, and their words became more and more unpleasant.
Qin Mian rolled up his sleeves and tried to argue, but Ran Changle stopped him: "Brother Qin, we are here to look for treasure, not to cause trouble."
Qin Mian glanced at Ran Changle and turned away angrily.
Ran Changle came to the stall of a blue-robed monk, who was also the one who had cursed the most fiercely just now.
He saw Ran Changle coming over and stood up, and asked provocatively: "What? You think my words are harsh and you want to have a fight?"
As he spoke, a pressure from the late stage of foundation building was released.
Ran Changle ignored the other party's provocation, pointed at a jade hairpin, and said, "How much is this?"
Seeing that she wasn't looking for trouble, the man in blue put away his pressure and said lazily, "Fifty low-grade spirit stones."
"It's just a low-level defensive magic weapon, not even a spiritual weapon, and you actually want fifty low-grade spirit stones for it?" Qin Mian was so angry that he jumped up and down.
"I won't sell it to you for even fifty low-grade spirit stones, even if it's one less. It's up to you whether you want to buy it or not." The blue-robed monk said in a cold tone.
Qin Mian wanted to refute, but this time, Zhuo Yue pulled him away without waiting for Ran Changle to speak. He felt that his junior sister was very smart and must have her own ideas.
Ran Changle pointed to a gray, round stone in the corner and asked, "Is this for sale?"
The blue-robed monk saw that Ran Changle was pointing at a stone. This stone was something he picked up casually to press down the cloth on the stall and was not worth anything at all.
But his eyes turned and he smiled, "I got this from a secret realm. I don't know what it is, but since it's from a secret realm, it must be a good thing. Only those who are destined to know it can see its value. I won't ask too much from you. Just ten low-grade spirit stones."
Ran Changle looked at the jade hairpin and then at the stone, as if she was thinking about which one to buy. Finally, her eyes stopped on the jade hairpin, as if she no longer wanted the stone.
Seeing this, the blue-robed monk hurriedly said, "I see that you have a connection with this stone, fellow Daoist. If you buy this jasper hairpin, I'll give you five low-grade spirit stones for this stone. How about that?"
Ran Changle hesitated for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't have enough spirit stones. I just think the stone is very round. I don't think it will be of any use to me, so I'd better not buy it."
The blue-robed monk had finally found a good deal, so how could he miss it? He quickly made up a story, "I brought this stone from the secret realm. I don't know what it does, but it glows when the moonlight shines on it at night. I'll give you two low-grade spirit stones. That's the lowest price."
He had made up the story that the stone glowed, and if she wanted to verify it, she had to wait until night. He left at night, and she realized she had been deceived and couldn't find him.
Ran Changle gritted his teeth and said, "Okay then, I'll take both."
The blue-robed monk wrapped up the jade hairpin and the stone, and anxiously watched Ran Changle take the spirit stones one by one from the storage bag.
When he had collected fifty pieces, Ran Changle stopped, looking embarrassed and reluctant, and pretended to put the spirit stones back into the storage bag.
The blue-robed monk snatched the spirit stone from her hand and stuffed the jade hairpin and the stone into her hand: "The deal is done. No returns or exchanges."
"How can your seller be so unreasonable? It's obviously you who stole my spirit stones." Ran Changle pretended to be angry.
"Who saw it?"
As the blue-robed monk spoke, he released the pressure of the late Foundation Establishment stage. The monks around him were not as skilled as him, so they all turned their heads away and pretended not to see it.
"I saw it. It was you who stole my junior sister's spirit stone."
Yu Shu took a step forward to block the pressure from the blue-robed monk. His legs were trembling as if he could not withstand the pressure and was about to fall.
"We saw it, too."
Several other senior brothers also stepped forward and protected Ran Changle behind them, with Xie Wanyi and Gu Chenfeng standing on both sides of her.
The blue-robed monk took out a small sword and sneered, "A few of you in the early stages of foundation building want to run wild here? Do you think you can defeat me just because you have more people?"
Ran Changle quickly pushed aside his fellow apprentices and stepped forward, saying with a smile, "Wait a minute, Senior, you're really forcing people to buy and sell. If a fight breaks out and others find out the reason, it will definitely affect your business. How about this..."
Ran Changle glanced around his stall, pointed at a dried herb and said, "Give me this and we'll leave, how about that?"
Seeing that she only wanted an herb that had lost its medicinal properties, the blue-robed monk thought that he had already charged her twice as much spirit stones for the jade hairpin, and as she said, if others knew about it, it would affect his business. So he put away the sword and said impatiently, "Take it and leave quickly."
Ran Changle picked up the dried herbs and quickly pulled his senior brothers and sisters away.
After they walked away, Ran Changle chuckled and said, "Senior Brothers and Sisters, how is my acting?"
"Very good." Yu Shu replied with a slight smile.
"You are not bad either." Ran Changle said to Yu Shu.
"What on earth are you keeping secret?"
Xie Wanyi asked while holding Ran Changle's arm.
"The stones and herbs are unusual."
Zhuo Yue thought for a moment and said.
Ran Changle stretched out three fingers.
"All three things are special!" Zhao Jianlong exclaimed.
Ran Changle nodded.
"That cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage suffered a great loss."
Gu Chenfeng said with a smile.
"He deserves it. It's his fault for deceiving Junior Sister." Mu Chaoxi snorted coldly and said.
"What are you talking about?" Qin Mian was confused.
They smiled at each other without explaining. Ran Changle said, "There are too many people here and they are talking too much. Let's talk about it later when we get back."
Ran Changle was not in a position to buy from the stalls here, so he walked to the other end of the market and continued to look at them one by one.
Ran Changle spent a few hundred low-grade spirit stones to buy a book and a broken sword.
Yu Shu and Wen Ye absolutely agreed with Ran Changle's decision.
Qin Mian was still confused.
The others guessed that Ran Changle must have some way to identify the treasure, so they didn't say much.
Afterwards, Ran Changle spent several hundred low-grade spirit stones to buy some broken things, and Qin Mian realized that there was something fishy.
The stall owners around knew that a sucker had come and was willing to spend money to buy some broken things, so they all came to recommend them to Ran Changle.
Ran Changle did not refuse and picked a few more items.
The stall owners who sold the broken things were very happy. When someone asked them, they told the story that someone had spent money to buy worthless broken things. Soon the whole market knew that there was a sucker who picked up things that others didn't want.
More stall owners came to her with things.
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