Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

469 Market 3
"Fellow Daoist, this is [-] high-grade spirit stones." Jian Qingling handed the stall owner a storage bag without waiting for Mu Ziteng to speak.

Mu Mu didn't know the price of the array plate, but Jian Qingling did. She was worried that Mu Mu would start negotiating with the other party, so she hurriedly settled the matter before he spoke, lest things would change later.

Because they were in the corner, and there happened to be no other monks coming here, she didn't have a voice transmission, so she spoke directly.

Jian Qingling was worried that this quiet monk would leave with the storage bag, so before the other party took the storage bag, he hurriedly asked, "Fellow Daoist, can you introduce these arrays to us?"

The stall owner didn't speak. With a sweep of his consciousness, he put away the storage bag, stood up and disappeared in front of the two of them.

This move of his stunned the two of them, there are really all kinds of people in the cultivation world.

Jian Qingling saw that the man in the cloak disappeared as quickly as she thought, and immediately wanted to beat her chest and stamp her feet. That regret, she shouldn't have given the spirit stone to the other party first, and she should have waited until the matter was clarified.

Mu Ziteng didn't notice the change of expression on his daughter-in-law's face, he pointed to something in front of him and said, "Xiao Lingzi, put away the array first, hey, there's still a piece of paper here."

Floating in front of the two were the nine array disks they purchased, and a piece of paper full of words.

Jian Qingling looked at the floating things in front of him, and then looked towards the ground. The rags on the ground also disappeared. I didn't see that person put it away before. When did he put it away?

But the man moved too fast, and it was normal for her not to see clearly.

If she read it correctly, the rag should be a magic weapon, at least an eighth-rank magic weapon, but I don't know what kind of magic weapon it is.

And the eighth-grade magic weapon was taken by the cloaked man like a rag and spread on the ground, thanks to the cloaked man who remembered to take it away when he left.

Jian Qingling put away all the formation disks with a wave of her hand, including the paper full of words. She had already seen part of the content on it, which was the instructions for those formation disks.

Fortunately, the man in the cloak still has a conscience.

"Xiao Lingzi, why is the array plate so expensive?" Just now his wife suddenly grabbed his words, Mu Ziteng knew that his wife knew what to say, so he stopped talking, and waited until the man in the cloak left before asking.

"As long as the array disk is not damaged, it can be used unlimited times with Lingshi installed. Of course, it is expensive." If the array disk is used more times, it will wear out, and the effect of the array disk will become worse at that time.

"I don't know their prices, but I think the discrepancy between the array and the talisman is too big." Mu Ziteng pouted.

My knowledge is not as high as that of my daughter-in-law, so it's embarrassing to say it.

"One is one-off, and the other is continuous. It's normal for the price to vary greatly. Actually, I didn't understand it before, but when your ability was upgraded last time, didn't Bai Meng and I go shopping? ? The price is also learned there."

"I see."

Mu Ziteng nodded, it seems that he should go out more in the future, especially in the shop, if his wife wasn't there today, he would have almost bargained with that man, and I'm afraid it would be a joke.

Mu Ziteng asked with a smile: "Which booth should we go to shop for treasures next?"

"Well, let me take a look again." Jian Qingling narrowed her eyes slightly and said, her mental power immediately spread to the surroundings.

She had noticed these two places before, and everything else was not very good.

Soon after the investigation was over, Jian Qingling turned to look at Mu Ziteng.

"How is it? Where are we going next?" The daughter-in-law's spiritual power is really easy to use, and she won't offend anyone.

"Just walk around and buy whatever you see."

Muziteng: The daughter-in-law means that the good things are gone?

"Let's go."

One person paid the entrance fee of ten middle-grade spirit stones, since you have entered, don't waste it.

"Stand owner, what is this for?" Jian Qingling saw a brown jade bottle in a messy stall, she picked it up and asked the stall owner.

"The Qiankun bottle can hold a thousand liters of solution." Seeing someone asking, the stall owner immediately replied with a smile.

"How many spirit stones?"

Like these large containers, the four of them have nothing but the white jade Qiankun bottle, so since they encountered it, they naturally couldn't miss it.

"One thousand high-grade spirit stones." Seeing that the two were young, the stall owner thought that the two did not have much experience, and most of them came here from aristocratic families, so the lion opened his mouth.

Jian Qingling paused with the hand holding the jade bottle, and the emotion on his face disappeared immediately, and he became extremely indifferent.

Mu Ziteng saw what the stall owner was thinking, and said with a stern face: "Senior, look at our cultivation, do you think we are masters of high-grade spirit stones?"

The stall owner smiled and nodded, "Like."

I see that you are well dressed, how many of the descendants of the aristocratic family do not have tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones on them?To whom are you crying poor?
"Senior, we are just casual cultivators and cannot afford your jade bottle." While speaking, Jian Qingling put the jade bottle back on the stall, stood up and was about to leave.

This jade bottle is worth at most one thousand middle-grade spirit stones, converted into top-grade spirit stones, at most ten top-grade spirit stones, one thousand?This person could just go and rob, that way the Lingshi will come to Lingshi faster, why bother to set up a stall here?

"Hey, fellow daoists, how many spirit stones are you going to give? Tell me a price first, and I'll see if I can afford it?" Seeing that the two of them can't be careless, the stall owner hurriedly called the person to stop, or pay the stall fee and the price first. Let's talk about the admission fee after earning it back.

The stall owner, like Mu Ziteng and the others, was born as a casual cultivator, and was able to come here only by joining an aristocratic family. He has a lot of unnecessary or useless things in his storage ring, and he can just take this opportunity to sell some .

Jian Qingling didn't squat down anymore, just stood condescendingly and said, "At most ten high-grade spirit stones, if you sell them, we will buy them."

When the stall owner heard that the other party had lowered the price so low, although the casual repairmen who set up their stall would often exaggerate, it was too far from the price he set, right?
Of course he was not satisfied.

"Little fellow daoist is not sincere, if you want to buy it, give me one hundred top-grade spirit stones."

"Wood, let's go." Jian Qingling turned her head away from the stall owner, and called the man beside her who had stood up earlier.

Mu Ziteng quickly agreed, "Okay, let's go."

"Hey, don't go, fellow daoist, ten high-grade spirit stones are ten high-grade spirit stones. Since you are my first customer today, my old king will sell you at a loss." He sighed and shouted, looking as if he had suffered a great loss.

Jian Qingling turned around and threw down ten high-grade spirit stones to the opponent. With a thought, she took the Qiankun bottle into her hand from the air.

(End of this chapter)