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

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

Seeing that Xu Ziyan was still kind, the cultivator came over by mistake and whispered, "Senior, this kid has been setting up a stall here for several days, but these pieces have never been sold. It stands to reason that such pieces, Selling ten or twenty spirit stones is about the same, but this kid said that his master picked up the fragments from an ancient battlefield at the risk of death, and each piece is asking for ten middle-grade spirit stones."

"Ten mid-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 higher than the average scrap. It is no wonder that it has not been sold for many days.

"Yeah, I also said that his price is too high, but this kid insists on this price." Fat Xiu is also helpless: "He dare not say this price, probably because he is afraid of offending seniors, he also asks seniors Don't be surprised."

Xu Ziyan smiled when he heard the words: "He sells things at a price. 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."

The fat cultivator laughed a little when he heard the words, but his heart was a little more relaxed. It's really their small business, they really can't stand the tossing of these seniors. It's as if a senior wanted to buy these pieces two days ago. As a result, this kid didn't cut the price, and that senior almost did it to him. It just left him speechless.

As the saying goes, there is still benevolence and righteousness if the sale is not successful. If you want to buy, 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 True Dragon City, and there is a Wei family town. If this is in some wild market, it is estimated that the guy will kill people and steal treasures.

The cultivator who sold the stuff showed a grateful expression to the fat cultivator. Thanks to how much the fat cultivator took care of him these days, otherwise, let alone selling things, it would be nice if he didn't get sold.

Xu Ziyan swiped across those fragments with his fingers. The fluctuations of spiritual power on these fragments were strong and weak, but all of them were above the ordinary level.

In other words, it is possible that these fragments were brought out from the ancient battlefield, and their masters are at least some Nascent Soul monks.

Xu Ziyan's heart jumped when his fingers swiped across a diamond-shaped fragment, and he actually felt a very weak consciousness on that fragment.

Artifact!

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

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

That's right!

Artifacts are so cheating!

It was so bad that Xu Ziyan had never seen any weapon possessing an artifact in his original memory or in that novel.

I think that in the novel, Bai Birch can be said to be a flower that everyone loves and sees the flowers bloom, and the spirit grass is picked casually...

But even so, he has never had an artifact.

Hmm... If you have to say that it has something to do with the spirit of the tool, then the Aurora's shaking m flying sword should be considered, but unfortunately that aurora is in Baihua's hands, it is just a simple escape tool, at least in the novel and In the original memory, this Aurora has never been so lively now...

(While in Xu Ziyan's dantian, Pidianpidian followed Xiaoqing to the aurora that hit the snail and shook abruptly, ?? Strange, someone seems to be talking about me? Forget it, ╮(╯▽╰)╭What about him, or 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 returned to the 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 hot, and his fingertips trembled unconsciously. He imagined that if his gilded horned bow could possess this spirit, then his attack power would probably have to be weighed by even the Nascent Soul cultivator.

I picked a few fragments at random, including the one with the artifact spirit hidden in it. Xu Ziyan's face was relaxed: "I just need these few pieces."

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 a monk who set up a stall or a monk who joined in the fun, neither of them would have thought that Xu Ziyan would actually buy these fragments of magic weapons.

Ten middle-grade spirit stones are equivalent to a thousand low-grade spirit stones, which is definitely an astonishing amount of money for their loose cultivator who has just built his foundation.

In particular, Xu Ziyan didn't just buy one, but five, which were five thousand low-grade spirit stones, which might allow this cultivator to cultivate to the late stage of foundation building in one breath. This kind of cultivation is enough for these loose cultivators with poor aptitude.

At least they can go to a small city and find a small family to worship, so that they will not worry about food and clothing in the future.

After swallowing hard, the cultivator said in a hesitant tone, "You...really want to buy it?"

Xu Zirong's face sank: "What are you talking about, how can my brother lie to you?"

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

The consciousness swept inside, and the cultivator suddenly felt his blood rushing up, his heartbeat quickened, and his eyes became straight.

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

Obviously, this smile obviously appeases the little cultivator who is excited because he has harvested a huge sum of money.

subsequently

Someone's eye knife suddenly made the little cultivator even more nervous.

Xu Ziyan's face sank, and he glared at Xu Zirong.

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

Xu Zirong's departure obviously relieved his cultivator a bit. He watched with lingering fears as he looked at the beautiful and incredible senior facing the corner and didn't know what to say. Why, even just looking at me made me feel threatened with death.

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

"Senior, please speak." The little monk replied quickly.

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

The little cultivator was stunned when he saw the token, his eyes filled with memories, and after a while, he said with emotion: "This is what my master left in the past, according to him, there is a giant hidden in it. The secret, but it's been so many years, I've exhausted all means, and I don't know what the use of this thing is. If senior likes it, just give it to senior. "

This little cultivator's brain is also fast, although his master said that this thing is very valuable, but for so many years, he has not found anything at all.

If it was before, maybe he still has ambitions and hopes that one day he can discover the secret of this token, but later when he tried to exchange this token for a place to enter the sect, the people in those sects were all pitiful He told him that this thing didn't even have any spiritual power fluctuations on it. Although I didn't know what material this thing was made of, it was definitely not an important thing.

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

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

It is precisely because of this that he gave the black token so generously. Anyway, the fragments of the magic weapon that Xu Ziyan bought were enough for him to retreat and practice for a long time. Tokens do favors.

Xu Ziyan did not reject the cultivator's little kindness. In his opinion, although the black token was attractive to him, it was not more beneficial to him than the shard of the magic weapon with the artifact hidden in it.

To put it clearly, even if it is true that he has a male protagonist's halo to play a role, if there is no certain chance and coincidence, it is not certain whether this black token can play a role.

Though the things that Bai Hua bought at the beginning were precious, if he didn't enter those secret realms or treasures later, those things might also be the fate of Mingzhu.

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

He smiled and put away his things, and Xu Ziyan didn't even bother to go shopping anymore.

Today, his luck is good enough, and if he goes against the world 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, but in the novel Bai Hua always had his little attack to solve it for him, but he could only rely on himself.

An old man wearing a blue-gray robe walked in front of Xu Ziyan with an angry expression.

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

The old man waved his hand, and the momentum of the late stage of Jindan immediately rushed some of the monks with low cultivation around him.

Xu Ziyan's face darkened slightly, and before he could speak, Xu Zirong snorted coldly behind him, and also showed an aura that was no weaker than the other party's.

"Jindan?" The expression of the old man on the opposite side changed, and he was jealous at the same time.

It is also a Jindan cultivation base, but the two people on the opposite side are too young. At such an age, such a cultivation base is almost destined for them to be promoted to Nascent Soul in the future.

It took the old man more than 300 years to cultivate to the Golden Core Stage. In the past, with his Golden Core Stage cultivation, he still felt quite proud, but seeing these two people, that point would have already been raging with jealousy. The fire burned out.

The old man in the room opposite Xu Ziyan didn't say a word, staring at him with gloomy eyes. Naturally, he wouldn't waste time here with him. He didn't speak, just took a sideways step to bypass the old man.

"Fellow Daoist, stop." The old man's pupils shrank, and the anger of being ignored immediately filled his chest, causing him to reach out and stop Xu Ziyan without hesitation.

The author has something to say: ╮(╯_╰)╭ If you don't die, you won't die. This fellow Taoist, you don't understand why you are swollen...

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