Gou was 100 years before the game opened

Chapter 37 Deal!

"Uncle, how do you sell this?"

Fang Chang squatted down in front of a booth, playing with a piece of bronze shard with his fingers.

The fragment was about two fingers wide and three inches long, with incomprehensible inscriptions on it, rusty corners, and traces of mud.

The stall owner is a middle-aged uncle with rough looks and vicissitudes of life. At first glance, he looks like the kind of man with many stories.

"Three spirit stones."

The stall owner said calmly, with a trace of calm confidence on his face.

Hearing this, Fang Chang put down the bronze shards as if getting an electric shock, and Mengxin said in shock:
"So expensive?!"

The stall owner snorted coldly: "Expensive? Forget it, I don't sell this treasure to people who don't know the goods. Don't stop me from doing business. Go find fun elsewhere."

Fang Chang smiled mischievously, but did not leave, instead he said:
"Uncle, I just think this fragment is destined, so please give me a sincere price."

"Hmph, even if you have foresight, the background of this treasure is quite remarkable."

The middle-aged uncle showed vicissitudes of life, and said with a look of nostalgia:

"Back then, I was a mansion soldier in Annan Dao, and when the secret mansion was born, we were ordered to block the passage of the secret mansion.

As a result, as soon as we arrived, there was a fight above.

It was really a battle between gods and gods, and even the sky was split.

Brothers in our entire battalion, without even seeing the enemy, we saw a big bronze bell falling from the sky, shaking everyone to death.

I was lucky enough to stay far away. I escaped unharmed only by breaking a thigh and being buried among the dead.

Later, when I was burying the bodies of my brothers, I dug up the fragment from the ground.

I suspect it is a fragment of the bronze bell, which is a magic weapon.

If it weren't for my predestined relationship, I wouldn't sell this fragment if you wanted it.

How about this, I will give you the cheapest price, two spirit stones.

After you buy it, it will save me from looking at things and thinking about others in the future. "

Fang Chang was stunned for a moment, and asked: "Born in the secret mansion, uncle, what is the secret mansion?"

The middle-aged uncle said in surprise: "You don't even know about the secret mansion."

Fang Chang shook his head honestly: "I don't know."

The middle-aged uncle is also a good teacher, explaining:
"Do you know that we in the Tang Dynasty didn't have any cultivation methods, the so-called extraordinary powers are those crude martial arts methods."

"But since many years ago, no one knows how many years, some say 30 years, some say 50 years, and some say 100 years.

But in short, a long time ago, the first secret mansion in the Tang Dynasty was born, and countless exercises and magic weapons flew out of the secret mansion.

Some lucky guys just obtained exercises and magic weapons and became the first batch of cultivators. Now we all have to call them Patriarchs and Da Neng.

This secret mansion can be called the most blessed place in the cultivation world.

Countless people with dreams want to change their lives against the sky through the secret mansion.

Later, every once in a while, the secret mansion would appear in a certain place, and the Great Tang cultivation world would develop accordingly.

This bronze shard might hide a top-level skill.

Little brother, you said that you have a predestined relationship with him, it is very likely that you have sensed it because of the exercises.

When the time comes, the little brother will be prosperous, so don't forget to support me. "

Fang Chang's blood boiled with enthusiasm, and his eyes showed longing, but he still asked cautiously:
"Uncle, you didn't lie to me, did you? You can give me this good thing, and if it's a fake, who do I go to?"

Seeing the fish take the bait, the middle-aged uncle smiled freely and said:

"This exercise has a spirit, and people who are destined to get it. If I had a destiny, I'm afraid I would have sensed it long ago, but it has been in my hands for such a long time, but there is no response.

How about handing it over to someone who is destined to make each other perfect.

As for whether it is fake or not, the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees wisdom. If you can't see it, it means that your fate has not yet arrived. "

"Am I really the one chosen by fate?"

Fang Chang muttered to himself, suddenly he raised his head, stared at the middle-aged uncle and said:
"I've decided! Uncle, I really can't repay you for being so kind to me.

How about this, you give me the kung fu, and donate ten spirit stones to me, and when I complete the kung fu, I will definitely return it a hundred times. "

The middle-aged uncle nodded conditionally first, then was shocked:
"Yeah, ok, wh-what?!"

"What are you kidding me about?!"

Fang Chang said with a serious face: "Uncle, I am not joking with you. I have a hunch that I am the son of destiny. When my cultivation level increases greatly, I will definitely not forget you.

You only need to pay for one skill, and you will still have ten spirit stones, or eight will do.

You are the benefactor of Jindan Daoist in the future. Is there anything more profitable than this in this world? "

The middle-aged uncle showed the disgust of having just eaten a fly. He stared at Fang Chang, who was already full of blood, and made a last effort and said:
"This is a test given to you by fate. Don't tell me you are not even willing to give out two spirit stones. How can you be recognized by top-level skills?"

Fang Chang looked puzzled: "But I don't have a spirit stone."

The middle-aged uncle froze completely.

After a long time, he asked with difficulty:

"Then what do you have?"

Fang Chang fumbled in his pocket, took out two taels of silver, smiled honestly and said:

"I bought all my money for tickets and that's all I have left."

The middle-aged uncle looked at the bronze shards on the booth, and at the two taels of silver in Fang Chang's hand.

Finally he took a deep breath and said:
"Seeing that you are destined, let's make a deal!"

The smile on Fang Chang's face suddenly couldn't hold back, and he shouted in his heart.

"Zhuo! Hasty!"

Sure enough, a shameless person is invincible, and this stall owner even earns two taels of silver!
special!
Fang Chang naturally knew that these magic weapon fragments were fake.

You must know that the equipment starts from the lowest level of ordinary soldiers, followed by magical weapons, spiritual weapons, and magic weapons...

The magic weapon is already the fourth level of equipment, even Jindan Daoist, who is barely mixed up, can't get the magic weapon.

Even fragments of magic weapons are worth a fortune.

After all, the material money alone is not a small sum. If you can retain some power, it is enough to be a family heirloom of an ordinary cultivation family.

Even if he didn't use the identification technique, he knew it was fake.

He just wanted to try the taste of bargaining, and explore the rules of trading in Fangshi.

result……

This middle-aged uncle is even more shameless than him.

Fang Chang couldn't help but bowed his hands to the middle-aged uncle in his heart - this time, he lost.

Willing to gamble to lose.

Fang Chang handed two taels of silver to the middle-aged stall owner, picked up the bronze fragments, and used the identification technique without giving up.

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【Old bronze fragments】

[Introduction: A poorly made imitation.I also want to find treasures at the stalls, so I can see my fortune first. 】

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Fang Chang: "..."

Even Goldfinger despised him.

However, he endured it.

In addition, acting in a full set.

Fang Chang kept the bronze fragment close to his body as a treasure, bid farewell to the middle-aged stall owner, and disappeared into the crowd with a guilty conscience.

"It's nice to be young."

The middle-aged stall owner watched Fang Chang disappear, then took out a bronze shard from the bundle sitting under his buttocks and threw it in the stall, waiting for someone who was destined.

(End of this chapter)