I've Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?

Chapter 233

"Oh? How do you say it?" Xu Ziyan looked at the chubby monk in surprise.

Seeing that Xu Ziyan was still kind, the monk simply came over and said in a low voice: "Senior, this kid has been setting up a stall here for several days, but these fragments have not been sold. It stands to reason that such fragments can be sold for a long time." Ten yuan and 20 yuan spirit stones are about the same, but this kid said that his master risked his life to pick up the fragments from an ancient battlefield, and he asked for ten middle-grade spirit stones for each piece."

"Ten middle-grade spirit stones?" Xu Ziyan raised his eyebrows.I have to say that this kid really dared to ask for a price. This price is a hundred times that of ordinary fragments. No wonder it hasn't been sold for many days.

"Yeah, I also said that his price is too high, but this kid insists on this price." Fat Xiu also looked helpless: "He didn't dare to say this price, probably because he was afraid of offending senior, so he invited senior Don't blame me."

Xu Ziyan smiled when he heard the words: "He sells things and he sets prices. If I think it's suitable, I'll buy it. If it's not suitable, I won't buy it. There's nothing to blame him for."

The fat monk laughed a few times when he heard the words, but felt a little more relaxed.It's really that their small business can't stand the toss of these seniors. It's like two days ago, a senior wanted to buy these fragments, but the boy refused to lower the price, and the senior almost did it to him. It just left him speechless.

As the saying goes, if the business fails, there is still righteousness. If you want to buy it, you can take the money. If you have no money, why do you have to force others to lower the price?

Fortunately, this is in the real dragon city, and there is a Wei family town. If this is some kind of wild market, that guy is probably going to kill people and seize treasures.

The monk who sold things showed a grateful expression to the fat monk. Thanks to the fat monk who has taken care of him these days, otherwise let alone selling things, it would be good if he didn't get sold.

Xu Ziyan slid his fingers over the fragments one by one. The fluctuations of spiritual power on these fragments varied from strong to weak, but all of them were above the normal level.

That is to say, it is really possible that these fragments were brought out from the ancient battlefield, and their owners are at least some Nascent Soul cultivators.

When Xu Ziyan's finger touched a diamond-shaped fragment, his heart skipped a beat. He actually felt a very weak consciousness on that fragment.

Artifact!

Xu Ziyan's face remained calm, but his heart was terrified. He never imagined that his luck would be so good that he could find a weapon spirit on a broken fragment.

The so-called weapon spirit is naturally the spirituality naturally bred in the magic weapon. Generally speaking, the appearance of the weapon spirit is very accidental, and the weapon that can possess the weapon spirit is at least three times as powerful as the weapon of the same level.

That's right!

Qi Ling is such a fraud!

So bad that Xu Ziyan has never seen any weapon with a weapon spirit, either in the memory of the original body or in the novel.

Back then, in the novel, Bai Hua could be said to be someone who loves flowers when they see them, and picks the spiritual grass as soon as she sees it...

But even so, he never had a weapon spirit.

Hmm... If you have to say that it has something to do with Qi Ling, then Aurora's M-shaking flying sword should be considered suitable. Unfortunately, in Bai Hua's hands, Aurora is just a simple escape weapon, at least in the novel and In the memory of the original body, this aurora has never been so lively as it is now...

(In Xu Ziyan's dantian, Pidianpidian suddenly trembled following Xiaoqing's aurora hitting the little snail,?? Strange, it seems that someone is talking about me? Forget it, ╮(╯▽╰)╭ Whatever he is, let's follow The boss continues to play with the little snail!)

The carrier of this tool spirit has been damaged. It can be said that he has changed back to a chaotic state. Unless he can find another carrier again, he may not be able to hold on for a long time and will be completely annihilated.

Xu Ziyan's heart was burning hot, and his fingertips trembled unconsciously.He imagined that if his gilt horn bow could have this weapon spirit, then his attack power might even be weighed by Yuanying cultivator.

Randomly picked out a few fragments, including the one with the artifact spirit.Xu Ziyan's face was relaxed: "It's just a few dollars."

The monk who set up the stall was stunned, and even the fat monk who came to join in the fun was also stunned.

To be honest, no matter whether it was the cultivator who set up a stall or the cultivator who joined in the fun, neither of them thought that Xu Ziyan would actually buy these fragments of magic weapons.

Ten middle-grade spirit stones are equivalent to 1000 yuan low-grade spirit stones, which is definitely an astonishingly huge sum of money for casual cultivators who have just established their foundations not long ago.

In particular, Xu Ziyan didn't just buy one piece, but five pieces. This is five thousand low-grade spirit stones, which might allow this monk to cultivate to the late stage of foundation establishment in one go.This kind of cultivation base is enough for casual cultivators with poor aptitude like them.

At least they can go to a small city and find a small family to worship, so that they can live comfortably in the future.

Swallowing hard, the monk hesitated, "You... really want to buy it?"

Xu Zirong's face darkened: "What are you talking about, my brother will still lie to you."

The monk and the fat monk looked at each other, and the fat monk gave him an encouraging look. Then he nodded vigorously, stretched out his hand, and took a small Lingshi bag that Xu Ziyan took out.

Sweeping his consciousness inside, the cultivator suddenly felt his blood surge, his heart beat faster, and his eyes almost straightened.

"This little brother." Xu Ziyan smiled very gently.

Obviously, this smile appeased the little monk who was excited because he had received a huge sum of money.

Then someone's eye knife immediately made the little monk even more nervous.

Xu Ziyan's face darkened, and he gave Xu Zirong a hard look.

Xu Zirong lowered his head silently, and found a corner to draw circles...

Xu Zirong's departure obviously made his monk relax a bit. He looked at the beautiful and inconceivable senior facing the corner and didn't know what he was talking about. Why, just looking at me made me feel the threat of death.

"This little brother." Xu Ziyan showed his most kind expression.

"Senior, please tell me." The little monk replied hastily.

"How do you sell this one?" Xu Ziyan asked with a smile as he picked up the black token on the street stall.

The little monk was startled when he saw the token, his eyes were full of memories, and after a while, he said with emotion: "This is left by my master back then. According to him, there is a huge treasure hidden in it." It’s a secret, but it’s been so many years, I’ve tried all kinds of methods, and I don’t know what is the use of this thing. If senior likes it, I’ll just give it to senior.”

This little cultivator's mind is also quick. Although his master said that this thing is very valuable, he has not discovered anything for so many years.

If it was before, maybe he still had great ambitions, hoping that one day he would discover the secret of this token, but later when he tried to exchange this token for a place to enter a sect, the people in those sects all looked sympathetic Tell him that there is not even a little spiritual power fluctuation on this thing. Although I don't know what kind of material this thing is made of, it is definitely not something important.

After several blows, he was considered to give up.Even if this thing is really a treasure, what's the use if you can't discover his secret?

Therefore, when he set up a stall this time, he simply sold the black token, and it was useless to keep it for himself. It would be better to sell a few spirit stones for some pills to help him practice.

It was precisely because of this that he was so generous and simply gave away the black token. Anyway, the fragments of the magic weapon that Xu Ziyan bought were enough for him to practice in seclusion for a long time, so he was naturally happy to use the black token of unknown purpose. Tokens do favors.

Xu Ziyan did not reject the monk's little kindness. In his opinion, although the black token was attractive to him, it was not as beneficial to him as the fragment of the magic weapon that contained the spirit of the weapon.

To put it clearly, even if it is true that he has a male lead aura that plays a role, if there is no certain chance and coincidence, it is not certain whether this black token can play a role.

Although the things Bai Hua bought back then were precious, if he hadn't entered those secret realms or treasures in the later stage, those things might also be the fate of the pearls.

This black token fell into Xu Ziyan's hands, it was a potential stock, and it would not play any role in a short time.

Putting away his things with a smile, Xu Ziyan didn't even think about going shopping again.

His luck is good enough today, and if he goes against the sky like this, he is worried that he will overdraw all his good luck in the future.

"Wait!"

really.

Xu Ziyan sighed in his heart, he knew that when he was lucky enough to buy a treasure, this kind of thing would always happen to him, but in the novel, Bai Hua always had his little tricks to solve it for him, but he could only rely on himself.

An old man in a blue-gray robe walked up to Xu Ziyan with an angry expression on his face.

Xu Ziyan adjusted the expression on his face, and asked calmly, "What's the matter with this fellow Taoist?"

With a big wave of the old man's hand, the aura of Jindan's late stage immediately rushed some monks with lower cultivation bases around him.

Xu Ziyan's face darkened slightly, and before he could speak, Xu Zirong who was behind him had already snorted coldly, and also released an aura that was not weaker than the other party in the slightest.

"Golden Core?" The expression of the old man on the opposite side changed, and at the same time jealousy arose.

They are also Jindan cultivation bases, but the two people on the opposite side are really too young. At this age, such cultivation bases are almost destined to be promoted to Nascent Soul in the future.

This old man has endured for more than 300 years to cultivate to the Golden Core stage. In the past, with his cultivation base of the Golden Core stage, he still felt quite proud, but seeing these two people, that point of pride has already been burned by raging jealousy. Burned out.

When Xu Ziyan saw that the old man on the opposite side was silent and stared at him with gloomy eyes, he naturally wouldn't waste his time here with him.He didn't speak, just took a step sideways to bypass the old man.

"Fellow daoist, stop." The old man's pupils shrank, and the anger of being ignored by others filled his chest immediately, making him stretch out his hand to stop Xu Ziyan without hesitation.