Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 167, Mask Night Market

After nightfall, Long Buqi and Yan Xiaochan held hands and came to the Purple Bamboo Forest on the outskirts of Tianmo City.

There are many stalls selling masks at the entrance.

When the stall owner saw the two people coming to his booth, he hurriedly greeted them, "Junior Brother and Junior Sister, I have everything you need for masks."

"Skull mask?" Long Buqi swept his eyes and picked up a skull mask. It was similar to the mask of the Doom Cult, and it could be mistaken for the real one.

The stall owner is not without complacency.

"Junior brother, you really have vision. This mask is exactly the imitation of the skull mask of the Misfortune Sect. When the Misfortune Killer performs assassination missions, he always wears a skull mask. I don't like the appearance of being above all living beings the most, so I specially made it. Wearing a skull mask, let all brothers and sisters experience the refreshing feeling of wearing a skull mask, how about it, do you want two?"

Yan Xiaochan gave him a strange look, it was just an ordinary mask, and what he said made sense.

Long Buqi looked at Yan Xiaochan, "Junior Sister, which one do you want?"

The stall owner's gaze fell on Yan Xiaochan's exquisite face, and his eyes lit up.

"This junior student's stunning beauty, wearing a skull mask, is a bit out of the ordinary."

He picked up a white jade smiley face mask and recommended it.

"This mask is made of warm jade. It has a slightly playful face, which complements the world-renowned beauty of my junior sister."

"I'll listen to senior brother." Yan Xiaochan looked sideways at Long Buqi's handsome face, obviously wanting Long Buqi to choose one for her.

"Uh, okay." The stall owner's disciple was talking enthusiastically, but stopped abruptly, and looked at Long Buqi enviously. It's not difficult to see that the heart of this beautiful junior sister is all on him.

Long Buqi flirted with a hint of teasing, and picked up a female ghost mask with blood dripping from the corner of her eye, "Use this one."

Yan Xiaochan stuck out her tongue cutely, took it with a bitter face, and put it on.

Wearing a skull mask and a female ghost mask, the two of them walked in the slightly dim purple bamboo forest, like two evil spirits threatening their lives, attracting many people's attention.

Long Buqi brought Yan Xiaochan to this night market purely for relaxation, without any purpose, and wandered around.

Those who come to the night market are all disciples of the Demon Sect, and they sell the medicines, exercises, etc. that are not needed for their cultivation, in exchange for the resources they need.

The two of them came to a five-meter-long booth with some curiosity, and saw that the items sold in this booth were very diverse, including weapons, pills, scrolls, and so on.

The stall owner was wearing a long robe and looked a little fat. When he saw the two of them approaching, his small eyes under the mask narrowed with a smile.

"Both of you, you have come to the right place. These treasures were all brought back from the ancient gods' battlefield. Whether you can find something good or not depends on your eyes."

The stall owner next to him looked at him strangely, "When you introduced it to the guests just now, you said you brought it back from the ancient mine in the early days. How did it become the battlefield of the ancient gods?"

The fat stall owner in a long robe glared at him.

"Tear me down, don't you?"

He quickly apologized to Long Buqi and Yan Xiaochan and laughed.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, you two. He is my competitor and deliberately slandered me. These treasures were really brought back from the ancient gods' battlefield. They were sold before they were appraised by an appraiser. There are many good things."

hum!
The Dragon Buqi released its power and swept over all the objects in the booth.

The eyes of the fat stall owner in robes flickered, but he didn't stop him.

The stall owner next to him looked at Long Buqi strangely, and shook his head slightly. If Yuanli could sense it, the fat stall owner would have picked out the good things long ago.

Long Buqi's eyes froze, he stretched out his hand to grab a piece of pitch-black wood, froze for a while, and finally picked up a pendant, exuding three colors of blue, red, and green, which was extremely beautiful.

The fat stall owner in a long robe laughed.

"Young fellow, you have a good eye. This pendant is the most valuable treasure in my booth. It is made of the frontal bones of three mermaids from a different kind of spirit beast. There are guardian inscriptions engraved on it. If it is in danger, it will automatically protect the master." , This is what I snatched from a Martial King when I was practicing in the Ancient Gods Battlefield, and it took a lot of hard work to get it."

puff!
The stall owner next to him almost laughed out loud, "I snatched it from King Wu? Do you think you are a martial sage? King Wu can crush you with one finger, and you are not afraid of flashing your tongue when you talk big!"

The fat stall owner in the long robe said seriously, "If King Wu is in his prime, I will naturally not be able to defeat him. That King Wu was seriously injured, and many people besieged him. I took advantage of the chaos and took this pendant."

Yan Xiaochan also pursed her lips and chuckled lightly, what she said was true.

Long Buqi asked, "How to sell it?"

The fat stall owner in a long robe raised three fingers, "Only three thousand origin stones."

"Why don't you go grab it!" The stall owner next to him clicked his tongue, "Three thousand origin stones can buy a third-grade spiritual weapon, just your pendant, up to five hundred origin stones."

"Shut up, believe it or not, I'll beat you!"

The robe stall owner shouted angrily and kept tearing down the stage, which completely annoyed him.

The stall owner next to him kept his mouth shut, but looked at Long Buqi, as if saying that whoever buys it is a fool.

The robe stall owner trembled all over, wishing he could punch him.

Long Buqi smiled, "As he said, it's expensive, up to five hundred origin stones."

The voice of the robe stall owner was bitter.

"Junior brother, are you haggling too hard?"

He couldn't help but glared at the stall owner next to him.

Long Buqi said, "Sell it or not?"

The robe stall owner slowly shook his head, "It's really too few, you should know that mermaids are extremely rare, and the value of the frontal bone is more than five hundred Origin Stones, not to mention there are guardian inscriptions engraved on it, at least one thousand Origin Stone!"

The two parties are at a stalemate on price.

"If you can't afford it, don't buy it!"

An abrupt voice cut in.

I saw a person wearing a white tiger mask and a person wearing an ice phoenix mask strolling over. From the figure, it can be seen that they are a man and a woman.

The eyes of the woman wearing the ice-phoenix mask fell on the pendant, full of love.

The man wearing the white tiger mask looked at the robe stall owner, "I want this pendant, one thousand origin stones!"

The robe stall owner rolled his small eyes and looked at Long Buqi in embarrassment.

"This junior brother, someone wants it, do you still want it?"

Obviously, he wanted to take the opportunity to drive up the price.

Yan Xiaochan tugged on Longbuqi's sleeve.

"Brother, forget it."

Long Buqi saw that there was some reluctance in her beautiful eyes. This kind of pendant was originally prepared for women, and its practical value was second. The appearance is exquisite. No woman can resist this kind of temptation.

"I want it, five hundred origin stones."

The robe stall owner almost bleeds, everyone else has opened up to [-] origin stones, how about [-] origin stones? .
The woman wearing the ice-phoenix mask glanced contemptuously at Long Buqi, then at the female ghost mask Yan Xiaochan was wearing.

"My junior sister, why is it so useless for you to find a man?"

She seemed to remember something and chuckled.

"Oh, I see. You must be too ugly. Only such useless men would want it. It's understandable."

Ha ha! .
The man wearing the white tiger mask laughed endlessly, and put his arms around her slender waist.

"Junior Sister, you can't expect every girl to look as juicy as you."

(End of this chapter)