"If I could be as powerful as them, I wouldn't have to squat here..."
A cultivator with a yellow complexion and a thin body, who seemed to be weak, was squatting next to a tent. His right elbow was on his right knee, and his palm was slightly supporting his chin. He looked at him with a pair of eyes.
The cultivators who were trading as they walked back and forth said to themselves, their eyes more or less confused, as if what they wanted was to be the same as these cultivators.
At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to notice a pair of feet appearing in front of his stall. It seemed that a cultivator was going to visit his stall.
After all, it was a guest. The cultivator was still a little happy. He turned his head and took a look. In front of him was a tall and powerful man with a beard on his face. From what he was wearing,
Look, it is a piece of clothing made directly from the skin of a tiger that is already a bit old. There is even a tiger tail tied to the forehead. Matching the serious look of this big man, there is still something.
Scary.
It seems that he is not a cultivator from Dongyue, but should be a cultivator from Nanze.
"This outfit should not be that of our Dongyue cultivators. The whole body is made of tiger skin. I think only those cultivators from Nanze would do this..."
Muttering in his mouth, the yellow-faced cultivator seemed to be more or less afraid of the guest in front of him. After all, the opponent's strength was far superior to his, and judging from the opponent's appearance, even if he described it as vicious, it would be inappropriate.
After all, at least the word "friendliness" didn't seem to be in the other person's eyes, but he just tried not to show it.
Seeing that the yellow-faced cultivator did not seem to feel the slightest sense of oppression due to his arrival, and was even talking to himself there, the thick brow of the serious-faced man wearing tiger skin frowned tightly.
, snorted coldly, and then, a sound like muffled thunder came out.
"Hey, let me tell you. Yellow face, you set up a stall here just to do business, right? Now that I have come to your door, you don't even say hello. Is there anyone doing business like this? Or is it?
, this outfit of mine makes you feel very uncomfortable?"
The tone became more serious as he spoke, and the last few words were even shouted out by the stern-faced man. The intention seemed to be very simple. He wanted to scare the yellow-faced cultivator who was setting up the stall in front of him.
.
And his slightly ferocious and serious expression really frightened the yellow-faced cultivator, and even caused his right hand that was originally holding his chin to slip slightly, causing his head to press down slightly.
The yellow-faced cultivator quickly shook his head and explained: "No, no, no... it didn't make me feel uncomfortable. It's just because of your majestic aura that I more or less felt the aura of a strong man, which made you laugh.
, I’m so sorry.”
The stern-faced man in front of him snorted heavily, as if to say, "That's not bad." Then, the stern-faced man's eyes rolled around, seeming to be looking for someone at the stall where the yellow-faced cultivator had set up.
Wearing something.
Because of the gaffe he just made, the other party was a little dissatisfied with him. The yellow-faced cultivator had no choice but to find a way to make amends quickly and said enthusiastically: "I wonder what your thoughts are when you visit my little stall? Could it be that you have taken a fancy to my little stall?"
What is on the stall? Please take a look at it. Every little thing has a clearly marked price. Although it is not a rare treasure, it is still worth a little bit. It all depends on your own needs.
"
I don’t know whether the other party has been completely ignored by his original attitude, or whether his subsequent attitude did not make him feel anything. In short, the yellow-faced cultivator seems not to have seen that the other party wants to talk to him. That is.
He kept looking around at his stall.
Although there are many things on his stall, as far as he is concerned, if he sees the things on these stalls, most of them will not interest him. He comes here just to put up the stalls.
Try to see if you can exchange with cultivators in need and kill your boring time.
There is no other way. Since the other party ignores him, he doesn't want to say anything more. From the look of him, it seems that he really wants to find something useful in his stall, so let him find it by himself! Anyway,
If the other party wants it, just pay him a certain value of spiritual stones or treasures, and he doesn't want to worry about the rest.
And not long after, I heard the stern-faced man suddenly making a confused sound, as if he had discovered something. Then, I saw the fingers of his right hand pointing in one direction and asked: "What is that thing? Bring it to me.
Take a look."
Following the gestures of the stern-faced man, the yellow-faced cultivator quickly knew what the other person wanted to see. It was very close to his position, that is, a pile of messy things not far from his right knee.
Among the small objects, there is a slightly raised object. At first glance, it is just a dark yellow stone about the size of a fist. It can be said that it looks really ordinary and of little use.
The yellow-faced cultivator didn't know why the other party took a fancy to this stone. He murmured a few times, but he didn't have too many doubts. If the other party wanted to see it, he would naturally show it to him.
That’s it.
Immediately, the yellow-faced cultivator picked up the dark yellow stone and weighed it in his hand. He seemed to be feeling the weight of the stone while thinking about how he carried the stone with him in the first place.
, but before he had any idea, the other party reached out his hand and took the stone from his hand.
The yellow-faced cultivator was very surprised. Looking at the other party, he seemed to have recognized what this yellow stone was. Moreover, from his behavior just now, it can be seen that this dark yellow stone seemed to be exactly what he wanted.
Something needed.
I saw the stern-faced man putting the dark yellow stone in his hand and stroking it slowly, as if he was feeling some kind of power contained in it.
This made the yellow-faced cultivator even more confused. Not to mention just now, when he got this dark yellow stone before, he had carefully thought about what was special about it, but he didn't find anything.
Although I don’t remember exactly why I left this ordinary two-yellow stone on my body, maybe this stern-faced man can give him the answer now. (~^~)