There was only one person in the store, and there was no counter. There were some items hanging on the three walls. They all looked very old and did not look like they were valuable at all.
The only person was sitting on a wooden deck chair, with his eyes closed as the chair swayed.
He looked to be about fifty years old. Although he was not young, he was very strong. The sturdy-looking recliner swayed and made a rattling sound under his weight.
This person has a very distinctive face, with a slightly protruding chin, wide cheekbones, a flat face, and a slightly hooked nose.
If I have to use one thing to describe it, then I can only say that his face is a bit like the sole of a shoe. Although his eyes are closed, he looks a bit cunning.
He wears a pair of black-rimmed crystal glasses on his face. The frame is a rigid square shape, which makes it look weird no matter how you look at it.
Luo Qingyue was surprised, 'Oh! Anyway, don't tell me, Flanders's face really looks like the sole of a shoe!'
[em...Host, it's very impolite to talk about others behind their backs.]
'Of course I know, then didn't I discuss it in front of him?'
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Xiao Wu looked around curiously, "Xiao San, are these all soul tools?"
Tang San's eyes shifted from the middle-aged man to the objects hanging on the wall, and he said honestly: "I don't know about this either, unless each one is tested with soul power, you can't tell with just your eyes.
"
As he spoke, he walked to the wall, his eyes fell on a crystal the size of a human head, and his eyes suddenly froze.
The crystal looked inconspicuous. It was transparent, but there were large dark yellow impurities inside, hanging closest to the door.
But this crystal made Tang San's heart beat faster instantly, and his eyes flashed with light. He never expected that he would see such a crystal in such a shop and in such a location.
Xiao Wu and Luo Qingyue naturally discovered Tang San's changes, "Xiao San, what do you think this rotten crystal is for? I'm afraid it's not easy to find anything worse than this among the crystals. This crystal has no luster at all and no transparency.
It’s bad, and it doesn’t come with any color. Amethyst is the most precious, so you’re not going to buy such a thing, are you?”
Luo Qingyue disagreed with Xiao Wu's statement, "Not necessarily! The more powerful something is, the less likely it is to be seen by others."
Tang San nodded, "Yue'er is right, I want to buy this crystal, but I don't know how much it will cost."
"Not expensive, one hundred gold soul coins." A lazy, magnetic hoarse voice sounded.
I don’t know if it’s because the speaker has a big tongue and his words are a little unclear.
Fortunately, there were only three of them here, Tang San, and the shop was very quiet, so we could clearly discern what he was talking about.
Tang San didn't say anything, but Xiao Wu turned around sharply, "It's just this broken crystal, and it still costs a hundred gold soul coins, so you might as well go grab it."
The middle-aged man on the recliner opened his eyes, but did not leave his seat. "One hundred gold soul coins is already the cheapest price here. If you want to buy it, pay for it. If you don't want to buy it, please leave."
After saying that, he closed his eyes again.
Xiao Wu was furious and was about to go forward to argue, but was stopped by Luo Qingyue, "Okay, we bought it."