Plundering the Heavens

"This brother asked to stay, I don't know what to do in the ghost city?" asked one of the guardian disciples.

"Where you come to the ghost market, what do you need to do in exchange for the practice?"

The party was greatly embarrassed, and the guard was blocked back in one sentence.

The guard guarded, and said with a smile: "The brothers are right, but today's ghost market is not the same as before. I don't know if the brothers have heard it. Not long ago, a ghost city, the thief was lost. A brother, stealing many magic weapons, and drifting away, after three months, the ghost market has not been held, thanks to this person, now we have to open the ghost market, but have to be careful, and also ask the brother Let me know what I want to exchange or what I am going to sell!"

When I heard it, I had a number in my heart. This is to prevent the last situation from happening again!

If you really want to come to the empty white wolf as you did last time, except for a cigarette pot, you will probably have the stuffing. Once the other party shows himself the role of the pottery, he will immediately reveal the stuffing.

However, fortunately, although his age is not large, he understands the reason behind the preparation of the road. Therefore, when he saw the guard and asked questions, his heart just sneered, saying: "The ghost market rules are really more and more, it is better to go. In exchange for the door! After that, since you are here, you will abide by your rules. I am going to change the sword with Lingshi. Lingshi is here, you see it yourself!"

Speaking of taking out a red stone, it shines in front of the guard.

"Since it has brought a spiritual stone, it must be really intended to exchange items, it is not a thief!"

When the guard put down his heart, he smiled and said: "Thank you for your understanding, please!"

The party waved his hand and smiled and said: "There is nothing to be considerate and unreasonable. It is the abominable thief. You have worked hard!"

The guards in this sentence are moved. They are here to ask for the magic weapon of every person who comes to the ghost market. Although it is for safety, but not everyone understands, there are not many people, but they also I can only be patient and do not dare to break down big things. It is easy to come across an understanding of their hardships.

Just, I don’t know if they know the only one who understands them, the last time the thief, what will happen!

Fang Xing entered the valley, but I saw that the field was much larger than the previous one. The people who participated in the training were more than the last one. Most of them were more than two smart ones. Their exchanges have already begun, and they are silent, but they have completed the transaction quickly. The move is calm and savvy, and it is obviously not the first time to participate in the rookie of the ghost market.

"The last time, the rookies were scared to come, this time, all the old oil!"

In the heart of Fang Xing, it is estimated that this time is not good.

"But, just be yourself trading this time!"

In the heart of Fang Xing, he slipped through the valley.

I saw most people in the valley, some of them put things they planned to trade in front of them, and then sat down on their knees, waiting for others to see, others were like going around, and once they found something they like, they passed. chat.

There are some transactions, which are directly barter. If they are not possible, they will be exchanged with Lingshi or gold and silver.

These things that can appear in the ghost market are mostly available in practice. After being converted into the world of gold and silver, the quantity is too large, so Lingshi is more like a resource circulating in practice. All are recognized.

The square walked around the valley and found out that this time the ghost market was large and there were so many things. The last ghost market was mostly exchanged between Lingshi and gold and silver. Once, it is all kinds of things, flying swords, rituals and even gongs, spells, but also some healing, eye-catching, rest and other Dan Pills, dazzling, full of praise.

Someone has one or two things in front of them, and there are exaggerations. They are full of a large bluestone, like a stall.

"Hey, this brother, but what about you? It’s the best thing here!"

Someone saw the sidewalk passing by, and whispered, but fortunately, there was no loud noise, otherwise it was like a vegetable market.

"Turn around again!"

Fang Xing sighed a word and turned his head.

He intended to buy a flying sword, but he saw that there were quite a lot of flying swords in this ghost city, so he began to pay attention to other things.

“Is it really a vegetable market here?”

The man whispered a whisper and didn't have much trouble.

Fang Xing smiled and his eyes swept over his stall. Suddenly, he snorted.

The man was happy and whispered: "Is the brothers interested?"

The party slowly squatted down and slowly looked at his stall and said nothing.

"Hey, the brothers have eyes, the younger brother here, the most things, quality assurance, the price is also 30% lower than others!"

This person is quite boastful, it is not a lie, his booth, the volume is indeed high.

Fang Xing did not speak a word, slowly picked up a flying sword and carefully smashed it. When the man saw it, he tweeted his own flying sword and said a dozen benefits. The low-level flying swords boast that there is little in the sky.

The square line was like being moved, and said: "Change a few pieces of Lingshi?"

This man mysteriously pinched the five fingers and lit it in front of the party. He smiled lowly: "This price is not too much?"

"Seven pieces of Lingshi? Oh, it is 30% lower than others..."

Fang Xing sneered, if not he had yin and yang gods, I am afraid that it was really impressed by the price of this person.

"How? Do you want to buy a brother?"

The man thought he had made another business and said with a smile.

"This brother, good craftsmanship..."

Fangxing took the flying sword and looked at it for a while. He suddenly threw the flying sword on his stall. His eyes glanced and looked at the man like a smile. He whispered: "Do you think if I sounded Zhang? Come out, most of your stalls are fakes. What do people who bought your things think? What about people who want to save the reputation of the ghost market?

The owner of this booth, the words suddenly changed, the voice was lowered, the eyes flashed, and the cold said.

"You can't talk nonsense, this brother wants to buy and buy, and you have to talk nonsense!"

However, after this severe expression, it was inevitable that the guilty feeling was revealed, and I couldn’t help but look at it.

"Hu Yan?"

Fangxing sneered, suddenly flickered, and picked up the things on this stall. Some of them just glanced at them and threw them aside. Some of them were lighter and placed on the other side. After a while, the whole The objects on the stalls were placed in two piles on the surface. On the surface, there is no obvious classification of these two piles, and there are all kinds of miscellaneous items, such as Feijian Lingdan.

"This brother thinks that I will give you this classification. How about the score?"

Fang Xing gently dropped a medicinal herb on the left side of the pile, clap his hands and smiled.

The stall owner was already cold and sweaty, and his voice was faint. He smiled and said: "The original brother... is a clear person. It is better to do this. I will see you as a brother, and this flying sword will be treated as a younger brother. How? ”

Speaking of a bunch of flying swords from the left and right, the respectful hands were brought over.

However, it turned out that in this martial arts, Fang Xing readily identified, and even divided all the things on his stall into two parts, the right part, but the real thing, the left part is problematic.

When the stall owner was shocked, he hurriedly bribed with the real thing, and his eyes flashed. Obviously, he hinted at the side, took the flying sword, closed his mouth, and went elsewhere!

This ghost city can be different from the antiques in the red dust. The red dust antiques are all more eye-catching. Even if you suffer a loss, you can’t go back to find trouble. You can only recognize yourself, but this is a ghost city, who is with you. Playing with those things that are imaginary, it’s just a matter of changing resources, and the resources are expensive and easily lost. It’s a terrible thing.

In the instrument cabinet, the big mouse and other people dare to take some damaged instruments to fool people and force bribes. That is because they face most of the disciples who have just become outside the door, and they have the rules to support them. So I am not afraid, but in this ghost market, if someone dares to take a fake to deceive, after being exposed on the spot, I am afraid that it is possible for everyone to kill you together.

Fang Xing looked at the man's faint gaze, smiled ridiculously, took over the flying sword, but slammed it to the side, laughing lowly: "It's just a broken thing, what is it worth?"

The stall owner was annoyed, his eyes were cold, and he whispered: "This brother, be a person to stay in the line, and see each other in the future. You don't want to do things too much. It's not too easy to provoke..."

Said, the aura of shock, turned out to be a three-way repair.

The party’s threat to him seems to be inaudible. It’s still a ridiculous saying: “Who is the person who knows the ghost market? There is a saying that there is something to see in the future, and you’re not doing this, but it’s not low, but this Above the ghost market, repairing more than you, there are more than a dozen, as long as I shout a scorpion, everyone rushed over together, you repaired twice as much as the fart!

The stall owner was nervous when he boarded, clenching his fists tightly, and his palms were full of cold sweat.