Without giving the old man a good look, Lin Jin refused forcefully. Since the old man had raised his proud head just now, what Lin Jin wanted was for him to bow his head obediently!
"What did you say, kid? Huh? Believe it or not, I will make it impossible for you to leave Jiantian Pavilion right now?"
The old man said harsh words when he was anxious, seeming to have forgotten the strength behind the place he was in. The wretched fat man who did not speak anymore glanced at the old man and said lightly: "Is Jiantian Pavilion opened by your family?
"
After the old man knew that he had said something wrong, he immediately pointed the finger at Lin Jin again. Just as he was about to speak, Lin Jin intercepted him first: "If my guess is correct, someone around you or you yourself will soon die.
, are you still in the mood to bark at me here? Haha, leisure time is good."
After being awakened by Lin Jin, the old man seemed to have an anxious look, and he seemed to have found a life-saving straw and quickly asked: "Okay, boy, I don't care about what happened just now, my piece of Shenghuang Iron is about the size of a palm, you
As long as I can bring you one-tenth of the Thousand-Year Corpse Ginseng, I will exchange it with you!"
As he said that, the old man took out a shiny piece of iron, and a faint heat spread. Lin Jin and the fat man who were nearest felt a sweltering heat.
When Lin Jin saw the Shenghuang Iron in the old man's hands, which was even more effective than transforming into dragon wood, he would be lying if he said he was not moved. With the help of the Shenghuang Iron, the power of the Heaven Absolution Formation would at least be doubled!
However, Lin Jin will not just take advantage of this old man. Since his arrogance has reached his own head, and now that the initiative is in his own hands, he will naturally take advantage of him!
"One-twentieth, love or not."
As soon as Lin Jin said it, he sighed that his bargaining skills were top-notch. Although he was suspected of taking advantage of others, Lin Jin felt at ease.
But the face of the old man opposite suddenly darkened and he was unhappy. He retracted his hand and said with a dissatisfied look on his face: "Boy, didn't you just say that you have one-tenth of the Thousand-Year Corpse Ginseng? Now you say twenty-tenths."
One, are you kidding me?"
"I'm not happy anymore, so the number has been reduced. Do you want it or not?" Lin Jin said lightly, and then made a gesture of turning around and walking away, obviously forcing the old man to make a decision.
The old man was so angry that he let a boy play with him, but because what Lin Jin said was indeed true, he wanted to exchange for the fruit to survive, and the Thousand-Year Corpse Ginseng was like this
I don’t know how many times more effective this thing is than the raw fruit.
Gritting his teeth, the old man agreed: "Okay, boy, I'll give it to you!" He had no choice but to admit defeat, and the old man threw the Shenghuang Iron that was warm in his hand to Lin Jin.
After taking the hand, Lin Jin didn't even look at it for a few seconds before he moved his mind. Shenghuang Iron disappeared from his hand, and was replaced by a ginseng tendril from the Thousand-Year Corpse Ginseng, glowing with a trace of black energy, and he could clearly feel a trace of it.
The smell of dead bodies.
He threw it to the old man, looked at it briefly, and snorted coldly: "It is indeed a thousand-year-old corpse ginseng, and the quality is quite sufficient. It has not lost much of its effectiveness. I don't know how you managed to get lucky by stepping on shit. Humph, today
I will remember your account!"
After saying the harsh words, the old man turned around and left.
Seeing that the old man left, Lin Jin smiled. If he wanted to settle a score with him, he would have considerable strength!
At this time, the wretched fat man next to him smiled and said: "Do you have any grudge against that white-browed old devil? You cheated him badly. Although the Phoenix Sheng Iron is not very useful, it is rare after all. If you use it
Your one-tenth of the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng is still fair in exchange. Your one-twentieth...isn't it a bit...hehe..."
Lin Jin could tell that this wretched fat man must have a close relationship with Jiantian Pavilion. If he was not a regular customer of Jiantian Pavilion, he was a manager of Jiantian Pavilion.
Spreading his hands, Lin Jin pretended to be helpless and said: "There is no way, he is the one who broke the ground on my head, so I will naturally break through the ground and hurt his skin."
The wretched fat man moved his mouth, nodded in agreement: "I like to hear this, haha, I wonder what you call young people?"
From the "Your Excellency" at the beginning to the "young man" now, this wretched fat man seemed to be trying to get closer to him. However, since there was no malice, Lin Jin would not be unkind and answered with a smile.
"The inferior Lin Jin, a disciple from a nearby sect, came here to obtain the three materials I wanted. Now that I have obtained Shenghuang Iron, then..."
At this time, the woman who had been talking to Lin Jin slowly walked over. With a glance, Lin Jin seemed to see the fat man winking at the woman, and he must have an idea in his mind.
"I didn't state my name just now, which is considered rude. The little girl Liu Xin'er saw that the young master has spent so much, so naturally she couldn't treat him badly. I think at least one of the other two things that the young master needs can be successfully traded in Jiantian Pavilion, but...
…”
"Oh? It's just what? Is it because the trading items are expensive or are there any restrictions?" Since there is news, Lin Jin naturally knows that he cannot let it go easily.
"Whether it's expensive or not, to be honest, I don't know, because we in Jiantian Pavilion often have small private auctions and exchange meetings. Because they are private, the number of people is limited."
"And the closest private trading meeting is tomorrow night. Due to the lack of quota, Young Master... are you interested?"
Now Lin Jin was a little hesitant. The private trading meeting was a mixed bag of good and bad, and he might have been plotted secretly. He didn't know how he would die by then.
But think about it, since such private exchanges are secretive, there are naturally many good things that are not available on the table or in normal transactions. If you go there by yourself, you might be able to get benefits...
With some hesitation and some expectation, Lin Jin thought about it secretly, and finally took a more compromise approach.
"Well, since time is tight and the number of people is lacking, then if I think about it, I will come here tomorrow, how about it?"
It's no wonder that Lin Jin is cautious. The fat man chuckled: "It's good for young people to be cautious, but I, the God of Wealth, believe you will not miss this trade fair!"
After walking out of Jiantian Pavilion, Lin Jin looked into the distance. He did not expect that this time he would choose one of the three materials and exchange it at a low price. When he thought of the many ginseng tendrils all over his thousand-year-old corpse ginseng, Lin Jin
It makes me want to laugh.
Before preparing to return to the inn, Lin Jin naturally did not forget his promise to Ding Ling'er. He went to a clothing store to select a few pieces of clothing suitable for Ding Ling'er and returned to the inn.
Along the way, Lin Jin was still speechless: "Aren't I just going to buy a few clothes? Do you need to always look at me with strange eyes? That boss is so boring."
But to be honest, Lin Jin was really hesitant at first when he was about to enter the store.
Lin Jin shook his head and walked quickly towards the inn.