Hearing that Zhan Ziyang and the monk selling spiritual talismans, they all turned their heads in confusion, only to find a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old who was at the ninth level of innateness, accompanied by two monks in the true spirit realm, walking over quickly.
The young man glanced at Zhan Ziyang with disdain in his eyes, and said to the monk selling the spiritual talismans: "Why are you still standing there? Fifty thousand low-grade spiritual stones, I want all your spiritual talismans, do you hear me?!
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"Yes, yes" the monk who sold the magic talisman hurriedly responded, feeling happy in his heart. With his experience of identifying and guessing people, he knew that he would definitely meet a big shot today.
There can be two monks in the true spirit realm acting as escorts, and the exit is 50,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Except for those with strong backgrounds behind them, ordinary monks cannot spend so much money.
Although the young man's tone was a little arrogant, the monk who sold the magic talismans didn't care. He glanced at Zhan Ziyang, who looked a little surprised, and said politely to the young man: "This little brother also wants to buy a few spiritual talismans, and
I also agreed to sell it to him. Can you objectively see if it’s okay..."
"Can't"
Before the monk selling the talisman could finish speaking, the arrogant young man suddenly cut off his words, glanced at Zhan Ziyang with contempt, and said: "There must be no less than one of the five thousand talismans, otherwise I will not buy it.
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"Uh...!" The monk who was selling magic talismans suddenly looked at Zhan Ziyang with an unnatural look on his face when he heard what the young man said.
But Zhan Ziyang just smiled faintly, without the slightest hint of displeasure. He didn't even notice the disdain in the young man's eyes, and said: "Brother, don't worry about me. Since I can't buy it this time, I'll give it to you."
You can buy it again next time, and then I can ask my senior brother to give me a cheaper price."
The monk who sold the magic talisman saw that Zhan Ziyang was so calm. Not only did he not show any disdain for the young man, he even helped him very understandingly. At that moment, he sincerely thanked him: "Thank you, little brother, for your help. Don't worry, you can buy it again next time."
, I will definitely give you the lowest price.”
"Okay, then I'll take my leave first." Zhan Ziyang smiled slightly at the monk selling the talismans, then got up and left.
But at this time, the young man who wanted to buy five thousand magic talismans at a time suddenly made a sarcastic comment to Zhan Ziyang and said: "If you don't have money, don't come here to hang out. Do you think this is a market for mortals? Huh, no."
Look at your role."
Although the young man's voice was not loud, it was not quiet either. At least Zhan Ziyang, who turned to leave, could hear it clearly.
However, Zhan Ziyang didn't care at all. He knew that the young man behind him had a big power behind him, so he naturally had a higher level of vision. For an ordinary monk like himself, others would naturally not take him seriously and would not use sarcastic remarks.
no big deal
However, Zhan Ziyang suddenly stopped. His face, which was originally smiling, showed a trace of surprise. He stared straight ahead without blinking. Ouyang Hui, who was walking towards him with a smile,
"Idiot, what are you thinking about?" Ouyang Hui walked to Zhan Ziyang's side, looked at his dazed look and couldn't help but smile, and asked
"Uh... what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here." Zhan Ziyang recovered after being surprised and said with a friendly smile.
"What a coincidence, I came here to follow you, no, I came to find you."
"Find me?"
"Of course, but we'll talk about it later. Come with me first." Ouyang Hui smiled mysteriously, then stretched out her delicate jade palm and pulled Zhan Ziyang back towards the monk selling magic talismans.
A trace of doubt flashed in Zhan Ziyang's heart, and he was thinking about what Ouyang Hui said, not understanding the meaning of her words. He didn't even notice that he was being led by Ouyang Hui like a sister at this moment, and walked back to the stall of the monk selling magic talismans.
"My brother was a little anxious when he went out in the morning and forgot to bring his spiritual stones. I'll pay you 55,000 yuan for these low-grade spiritual talismans. What do you think, boss?"
"What?"
"What?"
Two exclamations came out at the same time, one came from Zhan Ziyang who was deep in thought, and the other came from the young man who wanted to buy five thousand talismans.
At this moment, the young man in blue was a little angry, with his eyes wide open, staring at Ouyang Hui who suddenly rushed out to fight for the magic talisman with him, and said in a cold voice: "I took a fancy to these magic talismans first."
"So what, now I've also taken a fancy to it and I want to buy it too. If you can, you can offer a higher price and snatch it back." Ouyang Hui looked unconcerned and glanced at the young man in blue.
, his eyes were filled with undisguised contempt.
This made the young man in blue suddenly become a little angry. He said indifferently without any hesitation: "Okay, I will offer you 60,000 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones."