Initiation returns one hundred times the cultivation level: the blue bird becomes Kunpeng

Looking at the bald monk in front of him, Jiang Chen had no intention of making another move.

He just said coldly: "What kind of garbage are you in this stall, you must know it."

"Although I don't look down on Buddhism, I don't want you to deceive in the name of Buddhism."

"Today is your fate, I won't kill you, but if there is a next time, you will not be so lucky."

Jiang Chen's face was calm, and the bald monk nodded like pounding garlic.

"Sss

Song Yushu looked at the bald monk in front of him, and suddenly gasped.

Who would have thought that this bald monk would be beaten by Jiang Chen and was powerless.

"Look at what to see, don't pick a gift yet."

Just when Song Yushu was stunned, Jiang Chen's voice sounded in his ears.

"Well... Good.

Song Yushu came back to his senses.

Jiang Chen looked at his stupid appearance and shook his head slightly.

His eyes swept over the crowd, and he soon found something good on a stall.

I saw him come to the stall in three or two steps, pick up a bead from the stall that looked ordinary on the outside, and beckoned Song Yushu to come over.

Song Yushu hurriedly ran over, staring at the mediocre beads in Jiang Chen's hand and constantly looking.

I don't see any clues.

At this moment, the stall owner also came out, he looked at the two people in front of his stall, and his whole body trembled slightly.

He saw with his own eyes how Jiang Chen had beaten the bald monk who had dominated this place for a while to the point of being powerless, and this

kind of strength was not necessarily beyond the reach of even the city lord of Moxiang City.

"Boss, how do you sell this bead?"

Jiang Chen picked up the beads and asked the trembling stall owner.

The latter blurted out: "Three... Three gold coins.

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Chen frowned for a moment.

"Three gold coins, boss, you're afraid you're in the same league with that old bald donkey."

"I'll tell you a number, a gold coin, and if you're willing, I'll take the bead and the broken stone from the stall."

Jiang Chen pointed to a palm-sized stone on the stall, the stone was black throughout, but a faint red mist could be faintly seen overflowing from it.

Everyone knows that this thing is definitely not a vulgar thing.

Seeing Jiang Chen naming and wanting the stone of the town stall on his stall, the stall owner's face looked extremely ugly.

He knew that if he didn't hand over this stone with an extraordinary origin this time, he was afraid that he would end up like the bald monk today.

"Boss, how are you thinking about it?"

Jiang Chen saw the stall owner's hesitant appearance, and immediately asked.

It doesn't matter if you ask, the stall owner was startled for a while.

"Can... Can you add a little more? After

all, the stall owner was still reluctant to sell the stone of the town stall, after all, this thing knew with his toes, and the value was definitely very high.

Not to mention hundreds of gold coins, twenty or thirty gold coins are still more than enough.

"Boss, you name it."

"Thirty... No, no, no... This gentleman only needs ten gold coins! The

stall owner had wanted to blurt out thirty gold coins.

But when he saw Jiang Chen's smiling appearance, he was shocked for a moment.

Hurriedly changed his tune.

"Ten gold coins, isn't it too expensive?"

"I guess you've seen it, boss, my friend only has six gold coins on hand."

Jiang Chen said and pulled Song Yushu to his side.

The latter clutched the six gold coins in his hand and did not let go.

The stall owner is also an understanding person, and at this time, he still doesn't know the meaning of Jiang Chen's words.

I saw him sigh slightly: "That's it."

"Since Mr. wants it, then I will give up my love!"

"Happy."

Jiang Chen smiled indifferently, and then motioned to Song Yushu to hand the six gold coins in his hand to the stall owner.

The latter hesitated for a while, but under Jiang Chen's gaze that almost killed him, he finally chose to compromise.

The stall owner who received the six gold coins had an extremely ugly face.

He has been in this area for less than 20 years, and he has never been the only one who makes others eat deflated, when will he be able to eat deflated.

Now the stone of the town stall, which can help him get rich overnight, has been forcibly bought and sold.

He didn't have anything to do.

Jiang Chen, who had pocketed the stone of the town stall and the ordinary bead, smiled.

No one else may be able to see the peculiarity of the bead, but he knows it.

I think that when he was in the Seven Ghosts Secret Realm, he had obtained it from the place where the Holy Fire Vermilion Bird was located.

It's nothing else, it's Rakshasa Divine Iron!

It's just that this Rakshasa Divine Iron is condensed into a bead by an external force, and then its divinity is restrained, which makes it look ordinary.

But Jiang Chen could see the extraordinaryness at a glance, after all, now he was also a powerhouse in the fifth realm, and his eyesight was extraordinary.

"Song Gongzi, I've sent you."

Jiang Chen threw the beads of the Rakshasa Divine Iron to Song Yushu.

After all, this thing was bought for Song Yushu's gold coins, so it naturally belonged to him.

As for the stone of the town stall, although it also relied on the price paid by Song Yushu, to put it bluntly, he still relied on his own means to get it.

Naturally, it is to be owned by oneself.

You can't share this kind of good thing.

Song Yushu took the beads, no matter how he observed, he always felt that this bead was mediocre, and it was not even as good as the string of Buddhist beads sold by the bald monk before.

"Jiang Gongzi, this..."

Song Yushu held the beads tightly and looked at Jiang Chen, his eyes full of confusion.

With his eyesight, he couldn't see through the mystery.

Jiang Chen shook his head slightly, and sighed: "You nerd, you only read sage books on weekdays, I'm afraid you're stupid to read."

"I can't tell you what makes this bead so peculiar, but I can tell you if it's in the outside world."

"There will be an uproar!"

Jiang Chen was right.

Rakshasa Divine Iron is the material for forging divine weapons, and even the size of a fingernail is enough to cause a lot of sensation in the outside world.

I'm afraid that even the powerhouses of the fourth realm and the fifth realm will snatch it.

And the Rakshasa Divine Iron in Song Yushu's hand was the size of a bead, which was enough to cause the competition of the powerhouses of the Sixth Realm.

This kind of treasure is no longer measurable in terms of money.

However, Jiang Chen has a large amount of Rakshasa Divine Iron in his hands, so he naturally can't look down on these.

Hearing this, Song Yushu's face changed slightly, and he looked at the beads in his hand vigorously, his brows tightened.

He was deeply skeptical of Jiang Chen's words.

Such an unremarkable broken bead really has such a great value.

He didn't believe it anyway.

It's just that the money is spent, what can I do?

You said to reason with Jiang Chen, maybe the other party would directly beat him down.

That's a bit of a self-defeating one!

That's it, just admit it yourself!