Immortal Prodigy

Chapter 22: If she argues with a fool, she will lose!

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"Jiu'er is in the late sixth level, not bad."

Moran was happy to find that her daughter's cultivation had improved. "What do you want for dinner? Mom will make it for you."

Xie Jiuniang was just about to say she wanted to eat meat.

A big head came up to Moran first, and squeezed in between the mother and daughter, leaving Xie Jiuniang with only the back of its head.

Song Baoer said coquettishly: "Auntie Lan, I want to eat meat."

Xie Jiuniang looked at the familiar back of the head and her hands itched. Where is my wooden stick? What should I do if I want to hit it again

Before she could take action, Song Baoer turned around and boasted, "Little Sister Jiu, you have to practice hard. I have already reached the eighth level of Qi training."

Xie Jiuniang, "..."

Don't bother with fools!

If she argues with a fool, she will lose!

Moran couldn't help feeling overjoyed when he saw that his daughter's serious little face was particularly lively at this moment.

Xie Jiuniang said word by word with a stern face: "Mother! I want to eat vegetarian food tonight."

After saying that, Gao Leng turned around and left.

Killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of our own is really unheard of.

“Hehehe…”

Moran couldn't help laughing out loud.

Xie Jiuniang quickly returned to her room.

When he came out again, he had changed into the cheapest robe, with a storage bag hanging around his waist, and walked out of the courtyard in a rather shabby manner.

After arriving in Xi'an City for half a month, Xie Jiuniang went out for a stroll for the first time today. She had been to Xi'an City several times in her previous life, so the environment was not unfamiliar to her.

Xie Jiuniang's destination this time was a square in the city center that could accommodate 100,000 people.

The central square was originally the place for the sect to recruit new members. Recruiting new members was done once every ten years, so it couldn't be left empty the rest of the time. The City Lord's Mansion divided the stalls into different categories and rented them out to small vendors. Gradually, the square became the largest market in Xi'an City.

In her previous life, the day before the sect assessment, Xie Jiuniang bought a rusty broken sword from a small stall in the open-air market.

Her mother had just passed away and her father was in a state of despair and couldn't take care of her.

She has very few spiritual stones...

Therefore, only one spirit stone was used to buy the sword.

Xie Jiuniang didn’t know whether the broken sword was an opportunity, because the broken sword remained in her hands for a very short time.

He encountered danger during the entrance examination the next day and was rescued by a disciple of the same class.

She thanked him.

The other party said not to worry.

Someone nearby started to make a fuss and said that gratitude cannot be expressed with words alone, but must be rewarded with something tangible.

She couldn't say goodbye for a moment, so she laid out the things in her storage bag and let the other party choose.

The other party only picked up the broken sword. At that time, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party was a good person and picked up the least valuable thing.

Looking back now... haha!

I was successfully sold out, but I still think that person is a good person...

Damn!

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

This is obviously a trap!

Who was the person who tricked her

Two hundred years have passed, and I can't remember what the other person looks like. It seems that I haven't seen him since I entered the sect.

Xie Jiuniang walked to the square and found that there were more and more pedestrians.

Near the entrance.

I bought a spiritual vegetable pancake at a roadside food stall for ten spiritual beads.

Xie Jiuniang came here early because she was not sure whether the broken sword would be on that small stall, so she came here to take a look today.

Because when she bought the broken sword, the vendor seemed to say that the broken sword had been there for two or three months and she was the only one who knew the value of it...

"My friend, please eat some sesame cakes."

Someone called you

Xie Jiuniang looked in the direction of the voice.

It was an old man with a vulgar aura all over his body. He was squatting in the corner with a piece of coarse cloth spread out on the ground in front of him, and a bunch of junk scattered on the cloth.

The old man waved at Xie Jiuniang, "My dear, come here! Come quickly. I just counted with my fingers and found that a certain treasure here is destined to be with you... Oh my, my dear, don't go!"

Man-eating wolves, starving ghosts, and the mouth of a small vendor.

terrible!

A pile of garbage has something to do with me

Eat another bite of cake to calm your nerves...

Xie Jiuniang walked into the market.

It was lively but not noisy, and everything was in good order. The city guards maintained order in the market, and there were also strong men in charge, so no one dared to cause trouble.

Wander around and look around.

Xie Jiuniang naturally walked to the small stall where she bought the sword in her previous life.

Just a glance.

The broken sword is missing... What a pity, I'll come back in a few days.

Just as Xie Jiuniang was about to leave, the vendor at the stall saw her and immediately greeted her with a smile, "Little Taoist friend, it's better to come at the right time than to come early. We just received some goods and haven't had time to put them on display yet. It is said that these are valuable items unearthed from the ancient cave..."

I saw the stall owner put away the original things and then took out the so-called "new goods" one by one. There were not many, only seven or eight pieces, and they were still covered with some fresh dirt.

Coincidentally, there is a broken sword.

Xie Jiuniang remembered this sword because of the dragon head hilt. The first feeling she had when she saw this sword in her previous life was that she wanted to buy it.

I'll wait and see in this life.

This mysterious feeling is stronger than in the previous life.

From her perspective as a reborn weapon refiner, the dragon head sword handle and the sword body are one, with a restrained and natural aura.

Unfortunately it was destroyed.

Not even one ten-thousandth of the glory it had when it was intact.

The owner of the broken sword must have experienced a life-and-death battle and most likely died.

Otherwise, who would give it up

Xie Jiuniang squatted in front of the stall, looking at this and touching that, like a rookie who had just started out.

It's written all over his body, come and kill me, come and kill me.

Xie Jiuniang asked: "Uncle, how much is one?"

"Not expensive." The vendor held up a finger.

Xie Jiuniang asked confusedly: "How much is one finger? One spirit bead?"

"It's one thousand spirit stones each." said the vendor with a dark face.

"Phew, luckily, it's not ten thousand."

Xie Jiuniang looked relieved, which made the originally unhappy vendor feel nervous. Did he ask for too low a price? But the girl's robes were ordinary, and she didn't look like a child from a wealthy family.

The next moment, Xie Jiuniang spoke again with a look of pain on her face, "Uncle, can we bargain? Will you sell one piece for one spirit stone? If you sell it, I will tighten my clothes and diet and bite the bullet to buy one, but you have to guarantee that it comes from an ancient cave."

The vendors were confused.

What did he hear just now

One spiritual stone? Or do you have to go on a diet to buy one

The vendor's mouth twitched. Come on, you're really a poor little bastard.

The neighboring vendor thought his colleague had caught another water fish, but... that was it

Xie Jiuniang blinked her big innocent eyes.

It looked like I was going to put my entire fortune on the line.

No matter how much the vendor bargained, Xie Jiuniang still insisted on a piece of Lingshi. In the previous life, it was bought with a Lingshi, which means that the broken sword in this uncle's heart is not worth a piece.

In that case, why should she pay more

After hesitating for a while, the vendor saw someone looking over not far away and quickly whispered, "Okay, okay, one piece is enough. Pick one quickly."

"Okay, thank you uncle, I wish you a prosperous business and may you become rich overnight!"

Xie Jiuniang threw down a spirit stone, grabbed the broken sword, put it into her storage bag and ran away.

But he didn't see the vendor behind him put away the spiritual stone, and then smiled and said to the next customer: "Daoyou, it's better to come at the right time than to come early. We just received the goods and haven't had time to put them on the table yet. It is said that..."

Good night

(End of this chapter)