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Chapter 138 Night Market

The stall owner is a petite young female nun, but what she can sell doesn't match her image at all.The terrifying monster bones accounted for most of them, and the rest were rough things, like monster skins that had not been treated with blood clots, long beast teeth, and some parts that could not be identified at all.In short, there is a primitive atmosphere oncoming, which infiltrates panic.

True Monarch Yuan Heng had a special liking for these animal bones, and he couldn't put it down and looked at them carefully, with great meaning to start.Ningxia couldn't help but stunned when she heard the price offered by the stall owner, and didn't know what effect this thing had.

It seems that Zhenjun Yuanheng is planning to buy the monster bones in this stall in large quantities. Of course, he also has to bargain for the price, and soon the two started a tug of war.Ningxia was a little bored after hearing it, and fiddled with the items on the booth.

There seems to be a boxy thing under a certain piece of animal skin. The surface is uneven, and it should be a box according to its appearance.

Ningxia immediately moved in her heart and lifted the animal skin.I saw a peach wood box lying quietly on the ground, rough carving, dusty on the ground, difficult to be elegant.

The only thing that is special is that the carvings on the lid are not flowers, plants, birds and fish, but the head of a monster of unknown species.This monster was terrifyingly born, with a fierce look in its eyes, and it was uncomfortable just looking at it.The craftsman still uses the relief carving method, which is very scary.

Even Ningxia, who had seen a lot of handicrafts, was taken aback. It wasn't a meticulous workmanship, but it was very energetic.

With the idea that it wouldn't hurt to look at it, Ningxia lifted the lid, and a long-handled bronze mirror was placed in the center of the flannel.The edge that wraps the mirror is stained with rust, and the top is engraved with some exotic patterns. The bottom of the bronze mirror is painted with a bright red manzhushahua, which is extraordinarily seductive.

Ningxia picked up the bronze mirror in a trance. After starting, the cold air rushed up, and there was a vague feeling of discomfort.

She shook her head and quickly replied, only to realize that she somehow picked up the mirror.This kind of unconsciousness quickly aroused her vigilance. In the world of cultivation, there are many strange things, and there are many things that confuse people's minds. She does not dare to gamble.

Besides, the last time she was in Wanping City, she was confused and almost lost her life.Who knows if this bronze mirror is another evil thing?How should she handle this?

However, her current appearance seems to outsiders to want to buy, and some people can't stand it anymore.

"Fellow Daoist, this thing was taken out of the stomach of a monster. I thought it was some kind of treasure. In the end, I didn't find anything after researching it for a long time. It's just ordinary, but the shape is quite unique." If you buy that piece of animal skin, this mirror will serve as your head, and I will count you as XXX spiritual stones."

Hearing this, Ningxia, who was still waiting for the battle, let out a lot of anger. Why is this routine so familiar.The same is true for the big sale in supermarkets. Buy one get one free and reduce the price by 50.00%. In fact, the price is a bit more expensive than before the price reduction.

What he said made her wonder if the mirror was a gimmick made by the stall owner to attract customers who were trying to pick it up.Maybe when she buys it, the stall owner will take out an identical head for another piece of animal skin.

Besides, she didn't want to buy it, she just had a look.

"This sister, I am very happy with this thing, I wonder if I can give up my love?"This thing is definitely not ordinary, and some people ran out to intercept it!Ning Xia pursed her lips. She is quite contradictory now, and she doesn't really want to buy it, so she is unwilling to let it go.

And I don't know if it's her illusion, this thing seems to want to escape consciously, and meets its destined master?Is it her? Ningxia observed the man who cut the beard.

The girl looked like a ten-year-old girl, with double buns and a small red dress, which made her look refreshed. She also looked round and lovely. A pair of star eyes were shining brightly at Ningxia, which made her feel soft-hearted.

To give or not to give?
　Don't worry everyone, chance is something like fate, so Ning Xiaoxia won't suffer.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)