Update time: 2013-08-30
Li Lan could only risk his life to accompany the gentleman.
Along the way, you can also meet some wandering warriors who are tired of the journey and are setting up street stalls to sell the proceeds of their adventures. There are demon crystals and fur bones of various demons, as well as magical medicines and herbs that are obtained by chance. Some people even put out a bunch of them. The tattered and rusty fragments of knives, forks, swords and halberds are claimed to be treasures he obtained from an ancient ruins during his narrow escape, and are only sold to those who are destined to know the goods...
Ding Hao looked funny. As long as his consciousness swept away, he would know that those things were fake and junk. There was no shortage of liars in this world.
"Come and take a look. The magic weapons cost only one thousand gold each. They are on clearance sale!"
"Don't miss it if you're passing by. It's worth three hundred years. One plant can increase your skill for ten years. The one with the highest price will get it!"
"The detachable and assembled dragon beast armor can withstand the full blow of demons at the level of demon generals. Buying it will buy you a life. It only costs 10,000 gold..."
"The products of the closed weapon refining workshop are on clearance. The whole shop starts at 300 gold. One strand is only 300 gold, and all of them are only 300 gold. Come in and take a look, you will definitely not be disappointed. There is no other shop like this in this village. ah!"
All kinds of shouts and shouts came and went, creating a bustling and haggling scene.
Ding Hao became interested and took a look at every stall he passed by. With the idea of taobao, he studied the items that looked quite old. Maybe he was lucky and could really find a few items from a pile of garbage. Rare gadgets are just like the minds of antique connoisseurs in previous lives. The actual price of the items they picked up may not be high, but they will undoubtedly give them great psychological satisfaction.
Of course, this is also a matter of testing the school's vision. As a weapon refiner and alchemist, Ding Hao's vision is very important and needs to be polished step by step.
Li Lan has always been very patient. Occasionally when he encounters something he is interested in, he will squat down and ask about the price and origin. But most of the time, Ding Hao picks it up with interest while he waits quietly.
"Boss, how much does this cost?" Ding Hao casually picked up a black shiny stone from the stall and asked.
"One hundred gold." The stall owner greeted enthusiastically.
"One gold."
"Brother, are you kidding? Take a closer look. This is a soul-suppressing stone produced in the Northern Soul State. Carrying it with you can reduce the risk of going crazy during practice..."
"One gold."
"Brother, you are bargaining too hard. How about this? Let's each give in, fifty gold."
"One gold."
"You... well, I'll consider myself unlucky if I meet a bargain hunter like you. I'll take the ten pieces of gold."
"One gold."
"Fuck, I'm done with you, okay, okay, I'll take one gold." The stall owner finally compromised.
Ding Hao said with a smile: "I don't want it."
"No? Don't you want to talk so much?"
"I just want to practice bargaining."
"Damn, I'm having fun then, right? If you have the guts, don't run away... Stop, believe it or not, I'll chop you to death."
In the midst of everyone's laughter, Ding Hao dragged Li Lan and ran away. The unscrupulous stall owner still yelled and cursed. He would never know that the hateful guy he scolded and ran away was the number one in Wenjian Sect. The genius Ding Hao.
Time flew by quickly as Ding Hao spent his time in luxury, and it was noon in the blink of an eye.
I randomly found a tavern to eat some side dishes. It was lunch time. There was a stooped, gray-haired, blind old man in the tavern. He led a four or five-year-old boy to sing on the erhu. The erhu played by Ding Hao was very good, and it felt as if he had been dancing for three days. The little boy's thin voice sang a certain ditty that Ding Hao didn't know, which was quite interesting.
After the song was sung, many diners threw a few coins into their plates.
The little boy bowed his thanks and put away the copper plate.
At this time, everyone discovered that for some unknown reason, this handsome boy had only one foot. When he was sitting, he was blocked by his robe. When he jumped up and walked, there was only one foot under the hem of the robe. He doesn't use crutches for his legs, and his young body is actually quite flexible.
Ding Hao felt compassion, raised his hand, and threw a piece of gold onto the plate.
Such lavish spending caused
The little boy was stunned and turned to look at his grandfather.
The blind old man stood up gropingly, stretched out his hand and touched the plate. Under the guidance of the little boy, he bowed in the direction of Ding Hao and said, "Thank you for the reward, but this gold is too precious, little old man." I don’t dare to accept it.”
Before Ding Hao could speak, someone next to him said loudly: "You old blind man is so clueless. Since this young master is offering a reward, take it. This piece of gold will ensure that your grandfather and grandson will have a worry-free life for one or two years." .”
The blind old man shook his head expressionlessly and said: "It is shameful to get something for nothing. The songs of the old man and the naughty grandson are just trivial skills, not worth so much gold." After speaking, he turned his wrist, pushed lightly, and whoosh With a bang, the gold was returned to Ding Hao's table impartially.
After everyone had eaten, they discovered that this blind old man was actually a warrior.
Unfortunately, he is blind and his grandson is also disabled. Although he has some martial arts skills, he is only a little better than ordinary people. Life is still very difficult.
Ding Hao was stunned for a moment, and he felt a little fond of this blind old man. He stood up, smiled, and said, "Why don't you lend me the erhu in your hand and treat this piece of gold as rent?"
Before he finished speaking, the gold ingot in front of him suddenly turned into a soft egg shape without any warning. It jumped up on the table like a golden snake and jumped into the plate in the little boy's hand. Turned into gold ingots.
Everyone in the tavern couldn't help but gasp.
One thought melts gold!
Seeing that Ding Hao didn't have the slightest fluctuation of profound energy on his body, and why he was so powerful, people immediately understood that this smiling and gentle young man who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old was actually a man with deep secrets. The top masters of leakage, some of the guys who originally regarded Ding Hao as a big fat sheep and were ready to take advantage of him, also honestly shrank back.
Ding Haolu's move was to warn those around him who showed greedy eyes. Anyone who dares to blindly blind the old man's idea of gold should first ask if his head is as hard as gold.
The blind old man was silent for a moment and handed over the erhu in his hand.
Ding Hao took it and took it with a heavy hand. He found that this inconspicuous erhu actually weighed at least sixty kilograms. He didn't know what material it was made of. It was too old and covered with rust marks. A sense of age hit his face. Come, only the place where the hand is held is extremely smooth, and the yellow silk string is shiny and clear.