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Chapter 127 The Broken Arm Old Man

This stall is placed under the big locust tree at the entrance of the street. It is covered with a wrinkled black cloth and dozens of items are placed on it, including stone cauldrons, odd-shaped iron tools, dried herbs, etc. It is really ordinary.

Very, just like other street stalls.

The stall owner was a one-armed old man with only one left hand and an empty sleeve on his right hand.

He was sitting on the stone pier and dozing off. When he saw Feng Feiyun and others walking towards him, all the sleepiness on his face disappeared. He suddenly opened his eyes and actively shouted: "Little brother, what do you want to buy? I'm here.

But everything is available. You see, this stone cauldron was dug out from deep underground. It has been identified by professionals and is a treasure from more than 10,000 years ago. It can suppress rivers and stabilize the divine sea."

"Also, there is this ancient weapon." The one-armed old man laid out a hook-shaped bronze weapon on the ground and picked it up. He waved it in front of Feng Feiyun and said, "Don't look at it as simple and unpretentious.

Spirituality, in fact, it has a great origin. It is a magical weapon used by the Yellow Sand Giant that once dominated the world. Once it is stained with human blood, it will explode with supreme divine power, destroying the world and destroying the earth with a single hook.

between."

The one-armed old man vividly explained to Feng Feiyun the origins of these divine treasures and their extraordinary abilities. He spat all over the floor. Apparently he had said these words countless times and they were very catchy.

His series of explanations did have an effect. Many people gathered around, wanting to see the legendary treasures. These people were all immortal cultivators with spiritual energy, and some of them were strong in the realm of immortal roots. They faced

Those ancient treasures were pointing and talking.

"That stone cauldron is very unusual. You can see that the animal pattern carved on it looks like a red bird, but it has four wings. Each line has a strange rhythm. It is indeed very extraordinary. It is probably the legendary divine cauldron.

"

"Maybe it's the real thing!"

Someone was moved by the words, and a young man wearing a green robe began to ask the price: "Boss, how much does this stone tripod cost?"

The one-armed old man rolled his eyes and saw that each of these people had fiery eyes, so he quickly raised the price, stretched out three fingers and said: "Such a sacred treasure, the price is naturally very high, 300,000 copper coins, one coin less

None of them will buy it.”

After the price was revealed, everyone was in an uproar!

The goods here are all sold on the street, and the price ranges from a few copper coins to a few hundred copper coins. This one-armed old man really dared to shout out the price, and directly shouted a high price of 300,000 copper coins.

This is a money grab!

Three hundred thousand copper coins are equivalent to thirty gold coins. For the children of top families like the Feng family, thirty gold coins are not a big price, but for the children of these small immortal sects and small families

, thirty gold coins is already a sky-high price.

There is a huge gap between the rich and the poor in this world. People with high status can spend a lot of money, while people with low status may still work hard for a copper coin.

The young man in Taoist robes frowned slightly, obviously beginning to hesitate.

"I bought three hundred thousand copper coins!" Someone bid.

Feng Feiyun stood aside, gently touching his chin with his fingers. He did not stare at the stone cauldron, but looked at the one-armed old man. The old guy's eyes were full of smiles, and he was staring at that body from beginning to end.

On the body of a young man wearing a robe.

The young man in Taoist robes finally decided to take a gamble, took out all his savings, threw it to the one-armed old man, and said, "I will pay 400,000 copper coins, and this stone cauldron belongs to me."

Forty gold coins were scattered!

"The one with the highest price gets it, it should be like this, it should be like this!" The one-armed old man smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits. He stuffed the forty gold coins into his arms, and then pushed the stone tripod in front of the Taoist-robed young man.

It was as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

"The profit in this small store is very small. If the transaction is successful, there will be no returns!" said the one-armed old man.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense! Since I dare to buy it, I won't regret it."

The eyes of the young man in Taoist robes shone with longing, and he excitedly held the stone tripod in his hands. His eyes shone brightly, and he looked at it carefully, as if he was looking at a priceless divine treasure.

An evil smile appeared on the corner of Wang Meng's mouth, and his thick arm secretly bumped into the young man in Taoist robes. The impact suddenly made his center of gravity unsteady, and the stone tripod in his hand fell directly to the ground.

"Snapped!"

The stone tripod fell to pieces, and a lot of lime splattered inside.

Everyone laughed!

"Haha! It's a good fall. You'll know it's a fake as soon as you drop it!"

"I spent 400,000 copper coins to buy a fake. This guy is so generous!"



This group of people were afraid that the world would be in chaos. They laughed so hard that the young man in Taoist robes turned pale, with murderous intentions revealed. He clenched his hands into fists and stared fiercely at the one-armed old man. This old guy is really a rip-off. Four hundred thousand copper coins are worth it.

All his savings.

The one-armed old man hurriedly put away the pockets of his clothes and said, "I have just said that the store's profit margin is very thin, and if the transaction is successful, there will be no returns. Brother, you agreed right away."

Although the young man in Taoist robes was full of anger, but there were so many people there now, it was hard for him to take action. He just stared deeply at the one-armed old man and thought to himself, I will deal with you when everyone is gone.

Just when everyone was still laughing, Feng Feiyun squatted down and started rummaging on the stall.

"Daniu, this old guy is clearly a scammer. It's better not to take things here seriously." Liu Qinsheng reminded him.

Initially, the onlookers planned to leave, but when they saw Feng Feiyun carefully selecting at the stall, they immediately stayed.

There are still people who dare to buy things from this one-armed old man. It seems that this young man is also an ignorant person and will be deceived miserably. This is the same fate for the young man in Taoist robes.

"Look! Another one took the bait, hee hee."

"This kid is dressed in rags, so he probably doesn't have much to show for it."



The one-armed old man naturally saw that Feng Feiyun was a poor man, but after all, the visitor was a guest, and he could extort as much as he could.

The young man in Taoist robes did not leave, but stood beside Feng Feiyun, with a gloating expression in his eyes. He only hoped that Feng Feiyun would be tricked even worse than him.

Feng Feiyun naturally ignored the comments of those around him and walked around the stall, looking at every item. Finally, he shook his head and sighed before getting up and leaving.

The one-armed old man suddenly became anxious and shouted quickly: "Brother, don't leave! If you have any treasures you like, please tell me as much as possible. The price is negotiable!"

Feng Feiyun suddenly stopped again, squatted down, picked up a stone as big as a human head, and said: "This stone contains infinite spiritual energy. It is definitely a treasure from heaven and earth."

Feng Feiyun held the stone in both hands, sniffed it with his nose, nodded, and said: "It's so rich in divine energy. Could it be that this is a divine stone that fell from the fairy world!"

This stone is unremarkable, yellow-brown, loose in texture, rough on the surface, and covered with moss. It is the stone that the one-armed old man picked up from the street to press the cloth stall.

But he was praised by Feng Feiyun as being extremely miraculous, like a rare treasure from heaven and earth.

Everyone cast curious glances, and some people with extraordinary eyesight shot out spiritual light from their eyes, trying to see through the strangeness of this stone, but they all shook their heads in disappointment.

It’s so common!

This is a yellow stone that can be seen everywhere.

Even the one-armed old man was slightly surprised. He looked at the stone specifically and frowned, but he didn't see anything special.

It seems like this guy is a fool!

This yellow stone is not worth a penny, but some people regard it as a treasure. The one-armed old man was naturally happy to hear it and said with a smile: "I am really a connoisseur of goods. The origin of this stone is really scary. It is said that there is a great supernatural being who sat on it and realized enlightenment."

Feixian, if I sincerely want to buy it, I will sell it to you for twenty copper coins."

The one-armed old man didn't dare to raise the price too high for fear of scaring Feng Feiyun away.

The immortal cultivators around were all secretly laughing. This old immortal started to trick people again. A piece of broken stone was sold for twenty copper coins. This was simply robbery.

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