Soon, merchants setting up stalls or walking around in the grass market noticed the young man leading a beast of burden. Unlike Zuo Jia, they believed that the young man in front of them was a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
"Hey, little brother, what do you want to buy? I, Li Laosan, travel all over the country and have a lot of good things in my hands. Do you want to take a look?"
A rough-looking man with a rather weathered face greeted Yang Junshan on the street. In front of him was a stall one foot long and five feet wide supported by bamboo sticks, with various items placed on it like a grocery stall. There are all kinds of things with different uses, and it looks very messy.
He is still the same person, and the situation in his previous life is still vivid in his mind. Yang Junshan suffered a hidden loss in the hands of this person in his previous life. An ordinary green steel dagger was called the Hundred Refined Green Light Sword, and Yang Tiangang gave it to him. The jade coins were in this person's hands in the blink of an eye.
But this time...
Yang Junshan glanced at his stall and then shook his head as if to leave.
The man hurriedly said: "Brother, don't leave. As long as you tell me what you want, we, Li Lao San, will have the same thing out of ten!"
Yang Junshan picked up a sheathed dagger from the stall in a funny way and asked, "How can I sell this dagger?"
The man's eyes lit up and he said: "My little brother has good eyesight. This snake-carved green light dagger was made by an old craftsman. It is made of hundreds of refined steel. I can't say it is a first-class item among magical weapons. But it is also a high-quality item. As the saying goes, it is worth one stone coin. This snake-carved green light dagger was originally sold by me, Lao Li, for one jade coin, but it seems that this is the first time for me, Lao Li I appreciate your patronage when shopping here, and you can take away the eighty stone coins!”
Yang Junshan weighed the dagger in his hand, and then took it out to take a look. The quality of the sword was indeed so bright that it could make out the silhouette of a person, and the blade did indeed look sharp.
The man smiled proudly and said: "How about little brother? With this short sword in hand, even ordinary ferocious beasts can pierce the body with one sword. If it weren't for the fact that little brother has such a magnificent weapon, we, Lao Li, would like to make some friends. Eight Ten stone coins will not be sold under any circumstances."
Yang Junshan skillfully pulled out a few sword flowers from the dagger in his hand. The man was obviously a discerning person. He could see at a glance that Yang Junshan's sword flowers were not just showy, and the slightly exaggerated look on his face could not help but calm down. Some.
Yang Junshan put the dagger back into its scabbard and threw it back into the pavement. He said coldly: "The sword is strong but not tough. It can't be said to be a hundred times tempered even if it is made of fine steel. It can only be said to be a hundred times tempered. It can only be made thirty-six times at most! It's just a sword." The craftsmanship on the body level is quite good, and he is obviously very good at it. It can’t be your craftsmanship, right?”
The man looked at Yang Junshan as if he had seen a ghost, because everything Yang Junshan said was completely consistent with the real material of the "carved snake blue light dagger" in his mouth. This is a twelve-year-old man. This young man actually has such insight. Could it be that he is the disciple of some weapon refiner
The merchants around who were watching the excitement saw Li Lao San's expression, and they didn't know that the child in front of them had seen through his hypocrisy, and they all laughed at Li Lao San, but the eyes they looked at Yang Junshan were less contemptuous.
Seeing that Yang Junshan was about to leave, the man suddenly became anxious. Although the grass market was busy, most of the farmers in the five nearby villages were familiar with him. This time, a child saw through his true identity, and the news would soon spread throughout the country. In the grass market, no one will come to buy his things by then. Today's visit to the grass market in the wasteland town will be in vain. He wants to save this situation as soon as possible, and he must start with the young man in front of him.
"Brother, walk slowly!"
Yang Junshan had already calculated that this man would definitely stop him. He smiled in his heart, but his face was astonished and said: "Why, you still want to buy and sell by force? I am a local of Huangtu Town!"
Yang Junshan's words made the man even more anxious. He waved his hands and said: "Brother, don't misunderstand me. Don't misunderstand me. I still want to do some business in the town, but I don't dare to spread this reputation."
Yang Junshan said angrily: "Then why did you call me?"
The man said with a smile on his face: "I see that I have a keen eye. I have a few things in my hand. Let me see if there is anything I like."
This is what you want! Yang Junshan was secretly happy.
After the death of his previous family, Yang Junshan became a casual cultivator. In order to accumulate cultivation resources, he also worked as a merchant for a period of time and traveled around. Naturally, he was very clear about the doorways here. Regarding the situation of these merchants, most of whom were casual cultivators. It’s also very clear.
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Oh, let's see how the thing in your hand turns out!"
The man had an illusion for a moment, as if the person standing in front of him was not a twelve-year-old boy, but an old fox who was one hundred and twenty years old.
Li Laosan looked around, quickly patted Yang Junshan on the shoulder and said: "Brother, come here, to a quieter place!"
Then he said hello to a familiar merchant next to him and asked him to help take care of the stall.
Yang Junshan nodded clearly, and followed Li Laosan away from everyone to a secluded place, but Yang Junshan never let himself escape the sight of everyone in the grass market.
When Li Laosan saw Yang Junshan like this, he became more and more sure that the young man in front of him was a veteran. He could only sigh inwardly that he was unlucky. He took out a worn bag from his waist and shook it. Only four items fell out of Yang Junshan's bag. Circling in front of him, Yang Junshan raised his eyebrows and said, "Just these four?"
Li Laosan, who already knew that Yang Junshan was an "expert", smiled "hehe" and said: "Of course it doesn't stop, but I see that my little friend has just started to practice, and the fairy spirit aperture has not been fully awakened, so even if there are some good things, I'm afraid I won't be able to use them! "
Yang Junshan glanced at him, turned around and left.
Li Laosan suddenly became anxious and quickly grabbed Yang Junshan and said, "My little friend, go slowly, go slowly! There are still a few things for you to appreciate!"
Only then did Yang Junshan stop, but his eyes looked at him up and down, as if he no longer believed Li Laosan's words.
Li Laosan gritted his teeth, took out three more things from his arms, and said, "These are the seven things. If you are still not satisfied, then we Lao Li have no choice but to turn around and leave this wasteland town. Anyway, The business can’t be done!”
Li Laosan's complaints were not taken to Yang Junshan's mind at all, because after Li Laosan took out three things again, Yang Junshan's eyes flickered for a while, and then he tried his best to suppress the secret joy in his heart: I found a treasure. !
It is not easy for a casual cultivator to occupy a stall in a grass market in a small town. Li Laosan seemed to be complaining, but in fact he was unwilling to give up on the grass market in the wasteland town. Finally, he asked cautiously: "Little friend, are you interested in it?" What thing did you get?”
The seven items in front of him were two hundred-refined weapons, a shield, three stones of different textures, and a breast mirror with an obvious fist mark printed on its surface.