"Elder brother, you..., do you like these crystal stones?"
The fat man couldn't pull him any longer, so he gave up and looked at Ye Chuan hesitating weakly. He raised his hand and wiped his head, which was covered in sweat.
Produced by Yanma, it must be a high-quality product!
This is a saying that everyone in the ghost market knows. The things Balrog sells are all good, but the prices are sky-high.
On Ziyun Peak, Fatty Zhao Dazhi once boasted that Haikou had more silver than anything else. Now, seeing that Ye Chuan was interested in the crystal stones sold by Yan Mo, he suddenly became frustrated and could no longer be bold.
It's a high-grade crystal. Three thousand silver taels may not even be enough to buy one. Even if the fat man took out all his silver and his underwear, it wouldn't be enough to buy even half a piece.
"Of course, why, Fatty, you don't like it?"
Ye Chuan turned to look at the fat man and smiled evilly. The fat man's face turned even redder.
"If you want to buy it, bring the money. A piece of crystal is nine thousand silver taels. If you can't afford it, get out and don't block the road!"
Yan Mo shouted coldly, his voice was hoarse, and he glanced at the people coldly. The heat wave rippling in the air suddenly intensified, and the ground in front of the grotto seemed to be boiling hot. All the people who were so crowded just now were gone in an instant, leaving only Ye Chuan and Fatty.
A piece of crystal costs nine thousand silver taels. This is not a transaction, it is a money grab!
In the past, every cultivator who was more generous than the last had no regrets. Although high-grade crystals are good, who can afford such a price
"Elder brother..."
Fatty Zhao Dazhi reached out and quietly pulled Ye Chuan's clothes to leave, sweating profusely.
Without using his spiritual senses, he could feel that there were many people watching and pointing nearby. With such an outrageous price, even the sect's protector couldn't afford it when he came. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to stay on his own? Could it be that the eldest brother really thinks that the money from his family's big business is like running water and can't be used up
Under people's pointing fingers, Fatty felt uncomfortable all over. He was not just sweating, he was about to cry and couldn't leave the stage. From now on, even if he were beaten to death, he would not dare to brag in front of his senior brother Ye Chuan.
Bragging in front of others is about your ability and glory, but bragging in front of senior brother Ye Chuan is just waiting for a slap in the face!
"Boy, do you want to buy crystal stones?" Balrog looked over with a smile on his face. The white teeth, the face as rough and cracked as rock, and the fiery red eyes looked ferocious and scary. Not smiling is okay, but opening your mouth to smile is even more disturbing. When he glanced at him, Fatty Zhao Dazhi's heart jumped inexplicably and he felt indescribably uncomfortable.
"This spar is pretty good." Ye Chuan nodded with a calm look on his face.
The fat man Zhao Dazhi standing next to him was so anxious that he was sweating and had a look of fear on his face, but he looked natural and wealthy.
"I bought nine thousand silver taels for one piece. I am really rich. Where did these two people come from?"
"I don't recognize the taller one because I don't know him well. I happen to know the short and fat one. He belongs to the Yunwu Sect. I heard that my family has a big business in opening a rice shop, and my family is very rich."
"No wonder, stupid people have too much money!"
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People pointed and whispered, they couldn’t afford it, so they might as well just look at it.
Listening to people's comments, Fatty Zhao Dazhi's face turned red to his ears, and he became even more embarrassed. Ye Chuan smiled and glanced at the fat man who was feeling uncomfortable.
"One crystal stone costs nine thousand taels. If you buy them all, you can get a discount. One crystal stone only costs eight thousand five thousand taels." Balrog's expression softened a little, and the heat wave that hit his face was much weaker.
He also knew Fatty Zhao Dazhi. Not to mention the big hat on his head, he could recognize him even if he turned into ashes. Not long ago, the two made a deal.
"Thank you, thank you senior, but today we..."
The fat man was a little at a loss and was sweating profusely. He even bought a few pieces together, even if he cut off all his fat, he couldn't afford even one piece!
"Oh, you don't have enough money? Then buy two yuan less first, one yuan is nine thousand taels, no less than one tael." Balrog replied coldly.
The fat man's body trembled, and he couldn't utter a single word. He pulled Ye Chuan and wanted to run away.
"Nine thousand taels for one dollar, yes, the price is fair."
Ye Chuan nodded, looking like he had been taken advantage of. No matter how hard he tried, the fat man couldn't pull him. After tugging a few times but unable to move, the fat man had the urge to jump off the cliff. If the Balrog knew that he had no money and couldn't afford a single crystal, wouldn't he be seeking death
Yan Mo's eyes lit up, he liked being the one who was taken advantage of the most, "Okay, bring me the money."
"No money." Ye Chuan answered simply. The fat man shivered all over, rubbed oil on his feet and wanted to run away.
You are cheating on me, senior brother, you are the one who cheats on your junior sisters and junior brothers!
Fatty Zhao Dazhi thought that Ye Chuan had another good idea and gave him a hundred bear bile, but he didn't expect that Ye Chuan would answer so simply and directly. He really did what he was afraid of!
"Haha, hahaha, okay, okay, boy, are you kidding me? What are you doing here if you don't have money?"
Enma also looked surprised and laughed angrily.
It's been a long, long time since anyone dared to be arrogant in front of him. Even the guardians of the three major sects were respectful when they saw him in the ghost market. Who dared to be so presumptuous? Is Ye Chuan confident because of his background, or is he tired of living without knowing the world
"Barogane, right? I didn't play tricks on you, you misunderstood."
Ye Chuan remained calm and pointed at the plate under the crystals, "What I'm interested in is not these crystals, but this plate. Please give me a price."
It was a black plate used to hold crystal stones. It was covered with dust and had a chip in it. It looked like it was picked up casually from the street and was worthless. It has been on the stall for so many years and no one has ever noticed it.
Is this man crazy, or is he sick
The onlookers were shocked. Fatty Zhao Dazhi also opened his mouth in shock. Only Yan Mo's expression changed. He looked Ye Chuan up and down, and his fiery red eyes showed a rare surprise. He smiled: "Hey, boy, yes. Discernment! If you want a jade butterfly like me, you can exchange it for a saint's skill for no money!"
Saint’s exercises
People exclaimed again. Ye Chuan's words were surprising and surprising. Balrog's answer was even more shocking. They were all stunned. Could it be that that inconspicuous jade butterfly that no one has noticed is really a treasure
"Oh, you are already dying. If you don't save yourself quickly, you are still asking for saintly skills. Ridiculous, ridiculous!" Ye Chuan shook his head, turned around and left, never looking at the Jade Butterfly again.
The fat man was a little dizzy and hadn't reacted yet. After following Ye Chuan for a few steps, a red light suddenly flashed before his eyes and he was blocked by the demon, "Young man, what are you talking about? Who is the dying person? Besides, Once again!”
The scorching heat wave made his skin sting like needles, and the fat man finally woke up. Looking at the angry Balrog, his body couldn't help but tremble. In front of this big devil, a first-level monk is not even a scumbag!
"Recently, your heart, lungs and blood have been having a hard time. In three days, before midnight, if you can survive it, I will jump off the Nielong Abyss."
Ye Chuan remained calm, glanced at the demon who was about to get angry, and calmly turned around and left.
Behind him, the murderous Balrog had a fierce look in his eyes, looking at Ye Chuan's retreating back with a gloomy expression. Seeing that the atmosphere was getting tense, the people watching nearby dispersed one after another, not daring to express their anger.