The most embarrassing thing in this world is that the person who sells others one second before, and who is sold the next second, will appear in front of you alive.
Ning Rufeng is now experiencing this embarrassment, even if others are old and sophisticated, with thick skin like cracked bark, he can't help but blushed with embarrassment. After a long while, he squeezed out, "Elder Hemingway, it's been a long time gone, hehe... hehe..."
Next to Elder Mu Li, who had left and returned, stood a middle-aged cultivator in his forties. His skin was fair and delicate, and he was dressed in a light blue gown that showed elegance, but he was gnashing his teeth at this moment, destroying his temperament. Jin said, "Ning, since we haven't seen each other for so long, why aren't you dead yet?"
Ning Rufeng shrank his neck, laughing more ugly than crying, but fortunately, Elder Mu Li, who was cold like a piece of ice, helped him relieve the siege, "Elder Hemingway, it seems that what this person said is right, the treasure of the sect. What happened, if you told him!"
Hemingway let out a long sigh, "I made a mistake in drinking in my early years, and I met a man who broke his promise and became fat. Don't worry, Elder Mu Li, I will give Zongzhong an account of this matter."
Mu Li coldly swept over the crowd, Qin Yu now clearly felt a trace of bloodthirsty in him, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly. Fortunately, this feeling was fleeting, and Mu Li walked away, "Let's leave it to Elder Hemingway to deal with it, this old man bids farewell!"
bang—
The VIP room was closed heavily, and there was a constant reverberation of "hum" and "hum".
Hemingway took out a white sphere from his arms. I don't know what kind of texture this object was. When his five fingers loosened, it actually hung in the air. At the same time, a strange wave spread out.
Qin Yu raised his eyebrows. The effect of this round bead is somewhat similar to that of the Kyushu Ding, completely isolating the aura from inside and outside. Could it be that this Elder Hemingway wants to kill someone? Although Qin Yu thought it was unlikely, he was cautious and prepared to take action at any time.
"Old watch!" A joyous low voice made Qin Yu's face slightly stiff, and he turned his head in astonishment. He saw Ning Rufeng's face full of ecstasy, and he rushed towards Hemingway, but it was a pity that he was greeted by a Compassionate feet.
The muffled sound of "bang" made the scalp numb, Ning Rufeng flew out at a faster speed, knocked over the extravagant sofa, rolled over seven or eight times on the ground, and finally hit the wall heavily. The room seemed to be shaking.
Ning Rufeng, who got up from the ground, just clapped her hands, ignoring the big footprints on her chest, and smiled brightly, "I haven't seen you for many years, Lao Biao, you are still so grumpy, there are juniors here today, what are you doing? Pay attention to your identity and face."
Hemingway kicked out with a kick, his face looked much better. Hearing the words, he swept over Qin Yu and Ning Ling, and snorted coldly, "You pig, if I hadn't given you three points of face in front of the juniors, I would have kicked you long ago. It's in the soil! How did you promise me back then? I swear and swear that I will never tell this matter, if I violate it... Humph, now that I have children and such a granddaughter, I don't think I can do that job anymore. ,Right?"
Ning Rufeng smiled awkwardly, "Old Biao, you are joking, I have no choice but to do so today. If you are still not relieved, then I will do a few more kicks." As she spoke, she showed a face of generosity.
Qin Yu blinked, a little confused, what was the situation in front of him, his eyes swept across Ning Ling, who was also stunned, obviously she was also at a loss now.
"Fuck off!" Hemingway scolded, frowning.
Ning Rufeng was not at all annoyed, and explained with a smile, "Elder Hemingway has some connections with the Ning family, so he should be regarded as an old cousin. When we were young, it was only for some reason that the relationship was inconvenient to expose, so even the Ning family did not A few people know." He beckoned, "Girl, salute your grandfather."
Ning Ling respectfully restrained her, "Ning Ling pays respects to Grandpa."
A smile appeared on Hemingway's face, "Girl Ling'er is more beautiful than the rumors, and I don't know if it will be cheaper in the future. Which young talent is talented." Then he took out a colorful ribbon, "Elder I don't dare to say no, accept it. ."
Ning Ling shook his head, "Today's matter involves Grandpa Cousin, we are already very rude, Ning Ling has no face to accept your generous gift, but the treasures of the Artifact Sect are very important to us, Ning Ling asks Grandpa Biao to help us!"
Hemingway shook his head, "There is no reason to take back the gift when you send it. Even if you don't want it, I won't help you in this matter." , you just jumped out."
Ning Rufeng's expression changed, "Old watch, what do you mean?"
"Humph! Do you really think that an empty demon family can scare people? If I hadn't said that I was willing to take responsibility for this matter to the end, do you think you could still be here now?" Hemingway sneered again and again. Implicated, the position of the elder cannot be lost, but at least he will be held down for decades, and he will never move again."
Ning Rufeng really changed color, "Is it really that serious?"
Hemingway said lightly: "What's the benefit of lying to me, is it possible to get your gratitude? If possible, I hope that we will never see each other again in the future!" I'm all unlucky, and I really didn't fall once!"
Ning Rufeng was silent for a while, then cupped her hands, "It's my fault, thinking about your status in the Artifact Sect now, it shouldn't be affected..."
Hemingway sneered, "Don't talk nonsense, before I'm out of luck, you can quickly take the junior away, and I'll try to find a way to fill the hole."
As he spoke, his eyes swept across Qin Yu's body, and he was wearing a black robe to cover his body. He couldn't see anything, but after his arrival, Ning Ling saluted respectfully, Qin Yu didn't move, and Ning Rufeng obviously took it for granted. It means that the black robe has a good status.
But at this moment, Elder Hemingway was really in no mood to inquire about the true identity of the black robe, and just wanted to get rid of his death star.
Ning Rufeng's lips moved, but in the end she didn't say anything, she stood up and said, "Let's go." He had tried his best, even pulling Hemingway into the water, but at this point, it was obviously irreversible.
Ning Ling wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Ning Rufeng's eyes. She bit her lip and held the colorful ribbon Hemingway had given her, her eyes showing an apology.
Qin Yu smiled, stepped forward and bowed his hands, "I have seen Elder Hemingway."
Ning Rufeng's eyes flashed with surprise. With Qin Yu's cleverness, he must have seen the current situation clearly, so why didn't he give up? Is the spirit insect too important to him, or is there another confidence? Thinking of Mu Li and Hemingway's performance, he shook his head secretly and pressed the second possibility. But under the current situation, it is almost impossible to touch the animal sect to borrow the treasure!
Hemingway looked indifferent, "This fellow Taoist, if you want to borrow treasures, you don't need to say more, but the old man has a word to advise, it is best not to tell others about today's affairs, otherwise even if you are Ning Rufeng's guest, I am afraid that There will be big trouble!"
Qin Yu smiled, "Elder Hai, don't worry, this junior doesn't ask for treasures, just ask for something."
"Say."
"Dare to ask the elders, the treasures that your pavilion hangs in the crystal box in the hall..."
Hemingway's eyes became colder, "I'm sorry, the treasures of the town store are not for sale!" Any monk who enters the Artifact Pavilion will be clearly informed about this matter. Would the black-robed monk know? If he has nothing to say, he still wants to borrow Zongzhong's treasures. He doesn't like this way of doing things.
Qin Yu's voice was calm, "Well, I just thought that these scales looked very familiar, and I wanted Elder Hai to help me identify it. Since the elder is not interested, then I should talk more." He got up, "Ning old man, Ning Miss, let's go."
"Wait!" Hemingway's eyes lit up, "Young man, you say these scales are familiar, do you have them in your hands?"
Qin Yu nodded, his attitude was taken for granted.
Hemingway coughed lightly, "Young man, you are a guest brought by Ning Rufeng. My Artifact Sect refuses to borrow the treasure, but it will not be completely inhumane. This old man will make an exception today to help you identify it for free."
Qin Yu was a little hesitant, and thought about it and shook his head, "Forget it, Elder Hai's time is precious, and it is not easy for juniors to disturb him."
Still going to say.
Hemingway was scratching more and more in his heart. He couldn't help but take his eyes and looked at Ning Rufeng fiercely. If you watch the fun again, I want you to look threatening.
"Cough!" Ning Rufeng said, "...Since Elder Hai has spoken, let him help you identify it. He is an authority in this regard."
He almost called out Qin Yu's name, but fortunately changed his words temporarily and dealt with it vaguely. Fortunately, Hemingway was so focused on the scales in Qin Yu's hands that he didn't pay attention to it.
Qin Yu hesitated a little and nodded, "Okay, then there is Elder Lao Hai."
Turning his hand over, three pieces of scale armor the size of a grinding disc hit the ground with a "bang dang". Hemingway was startled, but his eyes fell on these three scales, as if they had taken root, and could not be pulled out again. come out.
However, the excitement was only a moment, and Elder Hai regained his calm, frowned slightly and glanced at it, then squatted down and reached out to touch it, the corner of his mouth twitched, "It just looks similar, these scales have a flat breath, and the texture is similar to the treasures in my sect. It’s even worse, Dingtian is considered a low-quality material.”
Qin Yu made an "oh" and took out three more pieces, "哐", "哐", "哐" and slammed on the ground, "Please Elder Hai look at these three pieces." , these three pieces are intact, and on the surface, it seems to be more glossy.
Hemingway trembled in his heart, almost broke his work, glanced at it and said lightly: "The quality is not bad, much better than the previous three, it can barely be regarded as middle-grade material."
Qin Yu nodded, "Then please see Elder Hai again."
bang—
bang—
bang—
The three scales thrown out this time, each with the size of two grinding discs, are not only intact, but also have countless exquisite patterns on the surface. Even if they have not been tempered, these patterns are automatically radiating light, and they look like they are from a distance. Yes, one after another flowing water waves.
Hemingway's eyes instantly straightened, although he was roaring in his heart and he had to calm down again, but his voice couldn't help but float, "These three scales are not bad, they can be called high-quality materials, if they are placed with the six scales in front of them. Together, we can make a breastplate."
He has said this, the Artifact Sect is well-known, as long as he is not a fool, he will definitely climb up the pole, and ask the Artifact Pavilion to take action.
That's what Hemingway thought. He even thought of the eyes of those old people who had almost squinted when he returned to the sect with nine scales. Leaked treasure news? Hmm, that's not a big deal at all! As for giving Qin Yu a first-class breastplate... it's a full-body armor baby, no problem!
Hurry up, kid, hurry up, as long as you open your mouth, the old man will definitely meet your requirements.
Under the reserved eyes that Elder Hemingway was reluctant to maintain, Qin Yu thought for a while, then took away all the nine scales with a wave of his sleeves, shook his head and said, "Forget it, there is no shortage of breastplates for the younger generation, let's keep them, in the future. It might be useful." He smiled and cupped his hands, "I'm sorry to bother Elder Hai, this junior will leave now."
"Don't go!" Hemingway shouted subconsciously, his eyes were round, and he was about to scold Qin Yu for handing over the nine scales. When he remembered that this was someone else's thing, his face twisted for a while, struggling to squeeze. With a smile on his face, "The old man thinks that these scales are not bad. What is the use of the young people? It is better to trade them to the old man. I will definitely give you a satisfactory price."
Qin Yu's eyes flashed, "I'm sorry, this junior has no intention of selling."
Hemingway was furious. "What do you want?"
As soon as the words came out, he knew that the dish was going to be bad. Sure enough, the black robe fell silent, his eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling. A quiver in his heart, Hemingway came back to his senses, what a cunning boy, has he been playing him like a monkey
There was anger in his chest, and there was a treasure in front of him, but he was annoyed that he couldn't get it. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Boy, if you want to use these nine scales as a bargaining chip, if you borrow the treasure from the sect, you don't need to say more!"
Unequivocal and unequivocal.
Qin Yu said lightly: "There are more than nine pieces in the hands of the younger generation."
Hemingway growled, "That won't work either!"
"Nineteen slices."
"Delusion!"
"Twenty-nine slices."
"Shut up! Boy, I warn you, Zongzhong treasures will never be loaned out!"
"Thirty-nine slices."
"Impossible, you give up!"
"Forty-nine slices."
"… "
"Fifty-nine slices."
"Deal!" Hemingway's forehead hair was soaked with sweat, and the frenzy in his eyes seemed to burn people to ashes, "Boy, out of the fifty-nine pieces, you give me at least twenty pieces, and the last one you take out is of the same grade. Scale Armor!"
Qin Yu smiled, "Junior will give you thirty slices!"
Hemingway turned his head and walked away, with that fierce look on his face, it seemed that anyone who wanted to stop this matter would pounce on him and bite.
Ning Rufeng's eyes were strange, "Everyone Qin, these scales..."
Qin Yu smiled, "In the early years, I had no intention of encountering two big guys fighting, and then they died together, so I took the opportunity to pick up some scale armor, but I didn't expect it to be really useful."
Ning Rufeng: …
The fight was all dead. He looked at Qin Yu and saw that although he said it casually, he didn't seem to be pretending. Qin Yu deserves to be favored by the heavens and the earth, sitting on a generation of great luck, this good luck makes people jealous!
Ning Ling's face was full of joy, but she was not too shocked, because the little girl had already been accustomed to Qin Yu's omnipotence.
He is a man who can always create miracles.
Hemingway went fast, came back faster, the incomparably cold elder Mu Li was in a state of embarrassment, but the suspicion in his eyes, when Qin Yu "bang", "bang", "bang", took out a large pile of scales After that, it became a complete frenzy, even crazier than Hemingway!
"Old man, apply to the sect now!" Mu Li said fiercely.
Hemingway looked worried, "I'm afraid the old people in the sect would not agree."
Mu Li showed his white teeth, "They don't dare!" His eyes fell obsessively on the scale armor, "With these, we can create the most powerful armor in the world, and it will be passed down through the ages. This is my dream. , is also the dream of all high-level refiners in the sect, whoever dares to stop it will be torn to shreds!"
He looked at Qin Yu coldly, "Take good care of your scales and wait to trade with us. If there is any accident, the Artifact Sect will not let you go!"
Qin Yu nodded with a smile, and he was happy to be threatened.