Shenwu Batian Jue

Chapter 118
Walking on the busiest street in Wangcheng, there is not much noise here, the environment is very quiet, and all the people coming and going are warriors.

The shops on both sides of the street sell items used by warriors.

Occasionally, shouts could be heard from the side of the road, and some hawkers set up stalls, fooling the little monks passing by there.

When approaching Jubao Pavilion, Su Yan saw the old man who had cheated him in front of the Demon Palace again.That guy was currently tinkering with the broken things in front of him with a red face, running the train with his mouth full, spitting and staring everywhere, blowing up hype, a broken pot was blown into a treasure by him, and he sold it successfully.

Su Yan has black lines all over his head. Although he thinks this old flicker is very hateful, he has to admire his ability.

From a distance, Su Yan avoided the old man, not wanting to be seen by him, so as not to cause any trouble.

From the first time he saw Lao Huyou, Su Yan felt that he was mysterious, incomprehensible, and even unfathomable.Now that he has cultivated to the peak of the fourth level of Qi Transformation Realm, but he still can't see through that old flicker, and still makes him feel unfathomable.

For such people, Su Yan can only keep a respectful distance, so as not to be entangled by them and bring unnecessary troubles to himself.

When he came to the door of Jubao Pavilion, Su Yan paused slightly, then started to walk in.

The Jubao Pavilion is very large, and it is divided into three areas: the sales area, the acquisition area, and the mission release area.

Su Yan saw that every area was crowded with people, especially those who came to buy and sell things, which could almost be described as a sea of ​​people, but the number of people in the mission area was relatively much less.

Su Yan took a closer look at the area. Except for a sixty-year-old man squinting and leaning on the swaying chair, there were only a few young guys behind the counter who were in charge of purchasing.

He knew that it would be impossible not to line up, and there was no familiar person in Jubao Pavilion, so he had no choice but to go to the long queue and wait patiently.

"You brought the third-grade spiritual weapon to our Jubao Pavilion? Where are you going back and forth from, don't waste our time!" Su Yan heard the voice of the guy in charge of the purchase, and he couldn't help being a little stunned, and turned his head to look forward .

A burly, dark-skinned warrior about 20 years old held a dagger that was more than a foot long in his hand, and there was a piece missing from the edge of the dagger.Hearing what the guy from Jubao Pavilion said, the man scratched his head, with a simple and honest look, and said embarrassingly: "You just take it as a rag, this damaged third-grade spiritual weapon is useless in my hands, just give it to me." Spirit Diamond will do it!"

"Hey!" The two clerks behind the counter were amused, looked up and down, left and right, and said, "What are you talking about, you treat our Jubao Pavilion as a collection of trash? I think you are sincerely here to make trouble, don't you?" Hurry up and take this junk thing and go, don't waste our time, and don't waste the time of those people in line behind you."
"Don't drive me away, don't you want to stop thinking about it?" The big black man scratched his head and said honestly: "Actually, this dagger is not a third-grade spiritual weapon, but the pattern in the device was damaged. , the cutting edge is also missing, this is..."
"You kid can't understand, right?" The guy showed an impatient look on his face, and waved his hands, "Go back and forth wherever you go, if you don't leave, I'll have someone kick you out!"
"Don't go! I won't go!" The big black man sat on the ground all of a sudden, folded his hands on his chest, looked up at the sky, and said in his mouth, "If you don't accept my dagger today, I, Niu Mang, will just sit here and not go away." Already!"
"Hey! You stupid man is playing tricks here, I think you are itchy!" The guy showed a funny and angry expression, and then he was about to ask someone to throw the big black guy out.As soon as he opened his mouth, the big black man yelled loudly, and the voice could be described as heart-piercing: "Come on, everyone, come and see, Jubao Pavilion is bullying people!"

The people around who witnessed this scene were all stunned, Su Yan was also stunned. I have seen a rascal, but I have never seen a rascal playing a rascal so well.Previously, I saw that this guy was quite honest and honest, but I never thought that he is really a person who can't be judged by his appearance, and the sea water can't be measured.

At this moment, Su Yan couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional, this world is really too dangerous..."You bastard, what are you calling!" The faces of the two guys turned green: "Damn, our people haven't come yet, why don't you Start screaming, if you really touch you, you will have to break your throat!"

"It's okay if I don't bark, but will you take my dagger?" Niu Mang sat on the ground, assuming that if you don't accept it, I will continue to bark.

The faces of the two guys were dark. They have always been very friendly to the guests, not only as a last resort, they would not do anything with the guests, but now they met such a rascal.

"No charge!"

"If you don't accept it, then I'll keep calling! Come on..."
Niu Mang raised his voice, and just as he yelled, a teacup flew over and stuffed it in his mouth, and the sound stopped abruptly.

"You bastard, have you had enough trouble?" The old man leaning on the grand teacher's chair got up and walked over, glanced at the dagger in Niu Mang's hand, then lifted him up, turned and left.

"Where are you taking me? I can tell you, if you don't accept my dagger today, I will never end with you!" Niu Mang struggled in the hands of the old man, even though his whole body was lifted in the air, but still Bring out the spirit of the muddy people to the fullest.

"You bastard, our Jubao pavilions are spread all over the world. We have been in business for tens of thousands of years, and no one has ever dared to come to buy and sell by force. You are really kind, and you have come here by being stupid." The old man carried the big black man towards the back door next to him. Walking over, he said with a hey smile: "See how this old man treats you."
Su Yan's heart moved, and he started to walk towards the old man carrying the big black man. Seeing this, the two guys behind the counter immediately yelled: "Hey, who is that, what are you doing, what are you messing around with?"

"It is very important for me to find a senior, please help me."
"Is there something important?" The two guys looked like I saw through you, and sneered, "Everyone who wants to find our chief manager said that there is something very important, so return it to me!"
Seeing that it was impossible for Su Yan to get the consent of these two guys, he immediately shouted at the old man carrying the big black man: "Senior, I have very important news to tell you, it is related to the prosperity of Jubao Pavilion's business." Or not, I wonder if you are interested?"
The old man who was about to enter the back door stopped immediately when he heard the words, turned around and looked at Su Yan, his shrewd old eyes were very sharp, he kept looking up, down, left, and right, and then waved his hand: "Come with me, if you dare to fool me , see how this old man treats you!"

Su Yan was overjoyed, finally he didn't have to queue up here, otherwise he didn't know how long the queue would be.

Following the old man, Su Yan came to the hall of the inner courtyard of Jubao Pavilion.

The old man threw the big black guy on the ground with a "plop", the big black guy didn't care, he patted his body a few times, and ran up to Su Yan, bringing his coal-black face closer: " Hehe, brother, it seems that you are also going to be unlucky with me."
"Go, go!" Su Yan's face darkened, and he said, "Whoever is going to be unlucky, you are going to be unlucky!"

"You two boys, why don't you come here soon?" The old man sat on the front seat in the hall, sipped his tea lightly, and glanced at the dagger in Niu Mang's hand intentionally or unintentionally: "Boy, where did you get your dagger from?"
Niu Mang scratched his head and laughed, and said: "This is the dagger passed down from my ancestors. I heard from the elders that my ancestor was a powerful figure in those days, and this dagger is also a treasure left by the ancestor. It's just that the internal array was damaged later. , and this became a third-grade spiritual tool. Although the grade is a bit lower, the material is definitely first-class, what price are you going to pay for it?"

The old man's face gradually turned green, and he said, "Niu Mang, do you have a master?"

"Back to senior, I don't have a master yet. If senior thinks that I am very talented and has amazing bones, and is willing to accept me as an apprentice, I will no longer be picky, and I will reluctantly agree." Niu Mang said naively.

When Su Yan heard this, the muscles on his face couldn't help shaking a few times.

The old man's face changed from green to black: "The temple here is too small for the old man, I'm afraid it can't accommodate you as a great god. You will only bury your talent if you follow the old man, or the old flicker next to our Jubao Pavilion is suitable for you Master, only his teaching can unearth your potential!"

"Hey, senior was joking, that old flicker does some deceitful deeds, he's always shameless. I'm an upright and honest person, so I can't follow his example."
Su Yan saw the old man's eyelids twitch violently, he guessed that he was in the same mood as himself at the moment, and really wanted to take off his shoes and ruthlessly imprint on Niu Mang's face as black as coal.

"You bastard, you can't tell the truth. Since you don't want to tell the origin of the dagger in the old man's hand, it's fine. If you still have such things in the future, come directly to Jubao Pavilion to find the old man. No matter how many you have, the old man will give you all wanted!"
"Senior, you know the goods, and you know that the dagger in my hand is a treasure! I don't know what price you plan to buy, senior?"

"How about buying the dagger in your hand at the standard price of a fifth-grade spiritual weapon?"
Su Yan was shocked. The chief manager of Jubao Pavilion was willing to buy the damaged third-grade spiritual weapon at the standard price of a fifth-grade spiritual weapon. This shows that the dagger in Niu Mang's hand must not be as simple as it looks on the surface.

Niu Mang's reaction made Su Yan even more astonished, he did not show an expression of ecstasy, but the lion said loudly: "Senior, you are so dishonest, this is an ancient treasure handed down from my family, no matter how much it takes eight Let’s buy it at the standard price of the Pinling Tool.”
"You're asking for a lot of money!"
"It's up to you, senior. If you are not willing to pay the price I said, I can only find another buyer."
The old man's face was dark, and he pondered for a while before he said: "Do you still have any spiritual weapons like the dagger in your hand? If we can reach a long-term cooperation relationship, the old man will agree to buy it at the price you said!"

"Yes, of course there are. After a while, I will send the spiritual weapons to the senior one after another."
"I really can't see how this broken dagger can be worth so many spiritual diamonds?" Su Yan looked surprised and puzzled, and at the same time he snatched the dagger from Niu Mang's hand, with a curious expression on his face. Looking at it, he secretly infiltrated his true energy and soul power into the device, and checked the array inside.

"This is a broken dagger, return it to you."
Su Yan looked over and over for a few times, then threw it to Niu Mang casually, although he showed a look of indifference, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

There are four damaged formations in the dagger, each of which has two thousand spirit patterns, which are almost the same level as the formations in the calligraphy and painting he took out from the Yinling inner courtyard.

"It's no wonder that the manager of Jubao Pavilion wants to buy it at a high price. It turned out that he took a fancy to the formation inside..." Su Yan thought to himself, and at the same time became interested in the origin of this dagger. Of course, he would not believe what Niu Mang said. What a family heirloom.

(End of this chapter)