Chapter 1459

Ren Tianfu and the stall owner also saw the identity of the middle-aged martial arts, and there was a little awe on his face.

The strong man of Dan Dingge is like cloud, and his core disciples have the ability to build a foundation and build a successful foundation. He is a leader of the clan like lingxu palace, and has the power of sitting on the same level.

Therefore, facing the sudden emergence of middle-aged martial arts, whether it is Ren Tianfu or the stall owner, they feel pressure and awe.

"Elder, are you really going to buy this?" the stall owner asked carefully

The middle-aged warrior said with a face of intolerance: "of course!"

"OK!"

The stall owner immediately smiled and said, "OK! It's a deal! You take out 10000 pieces of holy stone, and this thing will be yours! "

The middle-aged martial man nodded, and a smile began to appear at the corner of his mouth, reaching for the stick on the stall.

Next, he would only put 10000 pieces of Holy Spirit stones into the stall owner's space ring, and the stick of a foot long would be his right and proper possession.

"Slow!"

Fang Bai reached out and grabbed the stick in his hand first. He was dissatisfied with the main way: "we have already talked about the price, and you promised to sell it to me. Why suddenly change your mind? Is there anything you do business like this? "

The stall owner also knew that he was a little bit of a bad man, but selling the stick to fangbai, he could only earn 1000 Lingshi, but he could earn several times to sell the middle-aged martial arts. Moreover, he would not offend the middle-aged martial arts. So he accompanied the smiling face and said, "little brother, forgive me! I'm a small business. It's a little bit more. The price of this elder is high. I will sell it to him naturally. Oh, I have other good things in my stall, or would you like to see it again? What do you see, I can give you a little cheaper. How about it? "

Ren Tianfu also made eyes to Fang Bai. He thought that the core disciple of Dan Dingge was not easy to provoke. Since the other party wanted the broken wooden staff, you would give it to him so as not to cause the other party to be upset and bring trouble.

Fang Bai didn't seem to see Ren Tianfu's eyes, and said: "I saw this stick, and other people were not interested!"

The stall owner said with a bitter smile: "little brother, don't make me difficult!"

The middle-aged martial arts man turned his head and looked at Fang Bai. His face was not cool. The cold light passed away in his eyes. He thought where the little bastard came from, he dared to rob things with himself. Did not he see the core disciple suit of Dan Dingge on his body?

"He has 10000 holy stones, right? OK, I'll give you 10000! You never said that, have you

Fang Bai suddenly said.

"This..."

The stall owner would like to say, "little brother, it doesn't matter the price. I don't want to offend the disciple of Danting Pavilion". But he has just said that if the stick is expensive, it will be a joke if he goes out and turns out.

After all, now his stall is surrounded by many busy martial arts, everyone's ears can be Turing!

"10000 pieces of medium holy stone!"

Middle aged martial arts people do not look at Fang Bai, and directly report a price that makes the martial arts around them marvel.

It is also 10000 holy stones, but the value of medium holy stone to the martial is several times higher than that of the holy stone.

The stall owner was also palpitating, felt his throat was a bit dry, licked his lips, subconsciously looking at square white.

"10000 pieces of medium-sized holy stone!"

Before the stall owner makes a sound, Fang Bai opens again.

The middle-aged martial arts man around him picked his eyebrows and looked at Fang Bai again, and there was already some sullen in his eyes.

He saw that the young martial arts man had a strong heart for the stick. If he continued to increase the price, he would certainly add more.

But how can he get so many holy objects and medium-sized spiritual stones, a small sect disciple who only built a half step foundation?

It is important to know that even a powerful sect like Dan Dingge can only be produced with a small number of medium-sized holy stones by such core disciples. Those inner and external disciples with lower identity can only be used with holy grade lower level.

If it is changed to other places, middle-aged martial arts will directly beat Fang Bai and fly, and grab the stick.

But in this Yanyang City, especially as a disciple of Danting Pavilion, he must abide by the rules of fair trade and cannot buy and sell them strongly, otherwise, it will damage the reputation of Danting Pavilion, and the middle and high-level officials of the pavilion will not let him go.

Therefore, even though his heart was very angry, he dared not even impose a single piece of prestige on Fang Bai, nor forced the stall owner to sell the stick to himself.

"Fang Bai, what are you doing?"

Ren Tianfu saw anger in the eyes of the middle-aged martial arts man. He was shocked and hurriedly pulled Fang Bai to the side and whispered, "what are you going to do with this broken wooden stick? And where did you come from so many holy medium-sized spiritual stones? "

Now, the palace Lord Li sanaxe, wuzhihua and Sun Jing are all in a dark spot. If Fang Bai gets involved in the Dan Dingge again, it is a disaster to lingxu palace.

Fang Bai grinned and raised the stick in his hand and said, "I think it is a treasure, as the Deacon...""Baby fart!"

Ren Tianfu said angrily: "at this time, you should be concerned about the safety of the palace master and the two elders, not the broken stick! Return the stick to the stall owner

Fang Bai shook his head firmly.

"You..."

Ren Tianfu was extremely angry and smiling, pointing to Fang Bai and hating that iron was not made of steel, he said: "in vain, we place great hopes on you and focus on cultivation! How can you lead the lingxu palace in the future if you are so reckless and ignorant of the general situation? "

Fang Bai didn't want to fall out with Ren Tianfu, but the stick in his hand was very important to him. Since he saw it, he couldn't give it up.

"Little brother, Yang Fei, the core disciple of xiadanding Pavilion, this stick may be the root of some kind of elixir. I want to take it back to the alchemist in the pavilion to refine the elixir. How about giving it to me? Even if I owe you a favor

The middle-aged warrior held back the anger in his heart and solemnly voiced the truth of the other side.

At this time, the stall owner also had some doubts, and said in secret, "is it that I have lost sight of the humble stick, which should be an extraordinary treasure? Otherwise, why are the disciples of the Danting Pavilion so eager to get it? "

After that, Yang Fei, the core disciple of Danding Pavilion, looked at Fang Bai and thought that I was so polite that I could be regarded as benevolent. If you don't know how to be funny, you can't blame me for being merciless! On the face of it, I can't do it to you, but secretly I want to deal with you, but there are 110000 ways!

"Fang Bai, disciple of xialingxu palace, I like this stick very much. How about giving it to me? We owe you a favor in vain

Fang Bai laughed and almost repeated Yang Fei's words just now.

"Click..."

A crisp joint bang, Yang Fei's fist clenched.

"Fang Bai? Good! I remember you

Yang Fei didn't fight with Fang Bai any more. He took a cold look at Fang Bai. After leaving this sentence, he turned and strode away.

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