Chapter 122

The more he walked inside, the more outrageous the yelling sounded to Jun Luo.

Only Cheng Qingqian looked here and there with great interest, and from time to time would tug on Jun Luo's sleeve, pointing to a magic weapon that looked like gold and jade, and talked about it for a long time.

For example, that flashy flying feather coat.

Jun Luo judged its intrinsic value with just one glance, but she saw Cheng Qingqian's happy appearance and didn't want to spoil her good mood, so she simply didn't say anything.

"This dress is really beautiful!"

"Hehe, girl has good eyesight. Every feather on this dress is made of the feathers of a white spirit bird. The defense ability is extremely high, and it is suitable for a female cultivator like you!"

The stall owner seemed to be quite old, and he didn't look like a contestant in this big competition.Most of this kind of monks took this opportunity to sneak into Yunlingmen to make money.

While looking at Jun Luo and Cheng Qingqian, the boss introduced Fei Tian Yu Yi with a small face, and praised him as if he was the only one in the world.Obviously, he was betting that the two female cultivators in front of him didn't understand things.

But it's a pity that Jun Luo knows everything, and she even knows what the feathers of the white spirit bird look like.

Seeing that he had said almost the same thing, the stall owner finally brought the topic to the main topic, "I saw that you two girl dolls really like it, so I will sell you this flying feather coat at a loss, and I will only charge you 100 yuan." The stone is ready."

Hearing the price, the light in Cheng Qingqian's eyes instantly dimmed a bit.

This is not a price she can afford, let alone 100 yuan middle-grade spirit stones, she doesn't even have ten middle-grade spirit stones.

Seeing Cheng Qingqian's slow silence, the stall owner seemed to have realized something, and the interest in his eyes suddenly faded a bit.

But obviously, he didn't want to let Cheng Qingqian be the guest, after all, he didn't know if he could trick another person.

This seemingly good-looking but useless Flying Feather Clothes was actually something he had missed, and it was only after he got it that he realized that he had been cheated.

He didn't want the clothes to rot in his hands, so he thought of the fair in this big competition, maybe he could deceive those inexperienced and rich sect Xiaobai.

It's a pity that although the person in front of him is an inexperienced sect Xiaobai, he doesn't have any spiritual stones.

He even suspected that these two female cultivators were playing tricks on him, because Jun Luo and Cheng Qingqian didn't look badly dressed, and their appearance was also one of the most exquisite. How could such female cultivators have no spirit stones?Isn't this kind of existence that is enshrined in the sect?

The stall owner thought about it, and asked tentatively, "How many spirit stones can you come up with?"

Cheng Qingqian bit her lower lip lightly, but finally shook her head, "Sorry, I don't..."

"100 yuan low-grade spirit stone, if you can sell it, give it to us, if you don't sell it, forget it."

The stall owner almost turned his face when he heard Jun Luo's quotation. He looked at the people passing by, suppressed his temper and said, "Little girl, if you don't buy it sincerely, don't entertain the poor, okay?"

If it wasn't for the bazaar in the sect, who would have dared to amuse him like this, he would probably have done it long ago.

Jun Luo slightly hooked the corners of his lips, "This is the most suitable price I can give."

"you!"

"Don't rush to get angry, you might as well listen to me and talk about my thoughts."

The stall owner somewhat looked down on Jun Luo. After all, Jun Luo was good-looking, but she was too young. He believed from the very beginning that she was an inexperienced female cultivator.

"Okay, I want to see what you can say?"

"As we all know, the white spirit bird is a fifth-level monster that lives in groups. It is extremely difficult for non-nascent soul monks to hunt the fifth-level monster, because the feathers of the white spirit bird are also extremely valuable."

The stall owner snorted coldly, "You have some knowledge, this time you should know the value of my flying feather coat."

The corner of Jun Luo's lips twitched slightly, "Fellow Daoist, you have to listen clearly, what I'm talking about is that the feathers of the white spirit bird are extremely valuable..."

The stall owner's eyes flickered, "My flying feather coat is made of the feathers of Bailing bird, its value..."

"No." Before the stall owner could finish speaking, Jun Luo directly interrupted what the stall owner was going to say next. "The feathers on the clothes you sell are not the feathers of the white spirit bird, but the feathers of a second-order common spirit bird."

At this time, quite a few people had already gathered around the booth.

The stall owner couldn't help but be anxious when he saw Jun Luo directly breaking the words, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Fellow Daoist, you know, I'm not talking nonsense, I'm just stating the facts. And... there's actually evidence on your clothes."

The stall owner suspected that Jun Luo was looking for him. Seeing more and more people, he became more and more impatient, as if he was angry and laughed, "Okay, you must say that there is evidence on my clothes to prove that this is a spirit bird." feathers, then you can prove it to me! If you can really convince me, I will give you this dress for free!"

Speaking of this, the stall owner's voice suddenly darkened by two points, "However, if you can't prove...then you have to pay me one hundred middle-grade spirit stones!"

Jun Luo just wanted to nod, but was stopped by Cheng Qingqian.

"Junior Sister, let's forget it..." Cheng Qingqian whispered in Jun Luo's ear, obviously she was very clueless about this matter.

Seeing the two sisters whispering, the stall owner couldn't help sneering, "What? Is this shrinking? It's okay to shrink back, just stand here and apologize generously to the master, and the master will not talk to you two little girls about this matter." Count it!"

The tone of this person's speech made people very uncomfortable, even the people watching the excitement around couldn't help frowning.

Jun Luo patted Cheng Qingqian's shoulder, walked directly to the side of the feather coat, and then directly pulled off a handful of feathers.

This time, not to mention the spectators nearby, even the stall owner was stunned.

"What are you doing!" After the stall owner came to his senses, he yelled loudly, apparently extremely angry.

But before others rushed in front of Jun Luo, a spiritual light flashed across Jun Luo's hands, and then the feathers in her hands began to fade, slowly revealing their original colors.

At this time, the feathers were half as white and soft as before, just like the blades of a cattail fan covered with ashes, which was very ugly.

The stall owner is also a shrewd man, he didn't understand how thoroughly he was exposed when he saw this situation, but even so, he still refused to admit it, and even beat him back, "What kind of magic method did you use to get rid of him?" This is what my white spirit feathers have become!"

"Tsk, I still don't admit it. There are quite a few people in this world who can break this simple blindness. Why don't you just call out now and let other monks who can break blindness try it too?"

The stall owner fell silent...

(End of this chapter)

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