C1215

Yue Junyao waved a thousand year old peach wood sword twice. She could hear the sound of wind and thunder. The voice was dull, but it was enough to make the whole market boil.

"What is this?" The nearby stall owner suddenly stood up.

"My God, lightning strikes the wooden sword!"

"There's wind and thunder. It's definitely a sword!"

"I didn't expect it. It's a treasure like lightning strike wood for thousands of years!"

Not many people in the venue were looking this way. The stall owner who sold the peach wood sword didn't react at the beginning. When he heard the people's comments, he was stunned when he saw Yang Bo and ran over.

Yue Junyao is proud of her thousand year old wooden sword. She went out with Yang Bo to pick up leaks, gamble on gambling, and even went to Myanmar to gamble stones. Every time, Yang Bo picked up the leaks. Now that she's here, it's almost her home court. Finally, it's her turn to pick up the leaks!

The stall owner stared at the peach wood sword in Yue Junyao's hand, and could not help but exclaim, "did you buy this from me?"

Yue Junyao smiles. "You've paid all the money. You don't want to go back on your regrets."

All the people who can enter here are the accomplishments of Qi refining state, and the stall owner is also the cultivation of Qi refining realm. He wants to repent, but he looks at Yang Bo and finds that they are in the early stage, the middle stage and the later stage. He is afraid to start.

Stall owner even busy way: "no, how dare to regret?"

Yue Junyao snorted coldly, "this is the gas refining conference. The most important thing is credibility. If you really want to go back on your word, you should also consider whether it is worth it."

The stall owner takes a look at Yue Junyao, shakes his head, sighs, and turns away.

Yue Junyao sent the stall owner away in three sentences.

Yang Bo looks at Yue Junyao without saying much.

The three men then went down. There were not many stalls, but there were still some good things. Yang Bo soon found a talisman, which was full of various symbols. It didn't look like an ordinary one. But when he picked up the talisman, Yang Bo could feel the strong spiritual power fluctuation inside!

Yang Bo got a collection of talismans and did some research, but he did not see this one. He could see that many people in front of him also picked up the talisman and studied it again, but no one bought it.

Each kind of talisman is different, and it also corresponds to different pithy formula. If you can't know the formula, you can't get it. The energy of this rune is huge, and even makes Yang Bo feel frightened, but no one pays attention to it. It is because there is no corresponding formula.

Yang Bo looked up at the stall owner. The stall owner looked more than seventy years old, and his hair was white. "How can I sell this talisman?"

The stall owner looked at Yang Bo, "five million, no two price!"

Yang Bo took a breath and said, "five million? It's too high. "

Yang Bo is happy in his heart. The most important thing he needs is money. As long as it can be bought with money, he won't feel expensive. If he really wants to exchange it with his treasure, he will be distressed. For him, it is only a drop in the bucket!

The stall owner shook his head, "no counter-offer."

Yang Bo looked at the stall owner and habitually wanted to lower the price. "The price is really high. I think that a century old ginseng can prolong its life, which may be worth more than five million."

As soon as the stall owner's eyes brightened up, he shook his head. "A hundred year old ginseng may be able to keep me alive for a few days, but I'm old and I don't have many days. I owe too much to future generations, so I still need more cash."

Yang Bo stares at the stall owner. Seeing that he is still in the early stage of Qi refining, but he is already very old. He can't help feeling that the old man has not had many days, so he would like to exchange the talisman for money and leave it to future generations!

If Yang Bo thought about himself, if he stopped here, would he also face this situation?

Yan Ruyu stood beside Yang Bo, "five million high."

Yang Bo didn't say much. He said, "yes."

"Good!" The stall owner nodded, stood up, took out a card machine, and directly said, "I can swipe the card directly here."

Yang Bo nodded, took out a card and swiped it directly.

When the stall owner saw Yang Bo brush his card, he said, "you will never lose if you buy this talisman."

Yang Bo looked at the stall owner, "is there no formula for this talisman? What is the origin of it? "

The stall owner hesitated a little and waved to Yang Bo. They walked aside. The stall owner said, "this talisman is what I got in a cave. The energy is huge, but there is no formula."

Yang Bo looked at the stall owner. All this was nonsense. He couldn't help but ask, "which senior master is that cave?"

The stall owner can't help but raise his head, with a look of admiration, "it's from elder Ge Hong."

"Baopuzi?" Yang Bo can't help frowning. Ge Hong was a famous alchemist in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, named baopuzi. Baopuzi has always been respected by Taoism, because it is said that he was a man who rose rapidly.

Yang Bo looks suspicious. He stares at the stall owner. Seeing that the stall owner is calm and doesn't seem to be lying, he hesitates a little and nods, "I know about this. Is there any clue? Five million bought an unusable talisman. At least you should tell me all the clues? "The stall owner nodded and hesitated slightly, "baopuzi used to refine pills in Luofu Mountain in his later years. He also found a pill together. At least the pill has failed."

"Can you show me the pills?" Yang Bo asked.

The stall owner turned back and took out a small bottle and handed it to Yang Bo.

Yang Bo took the small bottle, and there was a red pill everywhere, but the pill was colorless, tasteless, and had no aura. It was plain and unadorned. No wonder the stall owner would say that the pill was invalid.

Yang Bo looked at the stall owner and said, "this pill will be sent to me together."

The stall owner seemed to have been prepared. He nodded, "OK!"

Yang Bo put the pill back into the small porcelain bottle, put it away, and then picked up the talisman and put it in.

After a circle, Yang Bo found nothing else, but Yan Ruyu didn't buy anything. She didn't seem to like these things.

With the passage of time, more and more people in the market came to more stall owners and brought more good things.

Yang Bo turned around and was ready to leave. Seeing this situation, he had to stop. He found a place to sit down. After waiting for a long time, he got up and walked towards the stalls.

Today, he is going to stay here. In order to buy more good things, he must do so!

Yang Bo thought that there was little use of cash here. Unexpectedly, he saw several transactions using cash. He was puzzled. Yue Junyao was wrong. There was a lot of cash used here!

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!