Disciple, go down the mountain and harm your sister.

"Chu Yi." Seeing that there were more and more people around, Wang Ran suddenly felt that something was wrong. It was unreasonable for such a thing to make a big splash here, but Wang Ran was also very curious, why Chu Yi chose this broken sword.

"Young man, it's not that I don't sell it, it's because you can't afford it." The hook-nosed peddler said strangely, but his eyes were more cautious. He believed that his judgment was correct, and Chu Yi was definitely not a great disciple, and this He didn't want to sell the sword, and if he didn't need the spirit stone urgently, he wouldn't come to Xianshi to set up a stall.

"Oh? I'll give you as much as you want for this sword?" Chu Yi said word by word, because he believed that no matter how valuable this broken sword was, he could afford it.

Before going to Xianshi, Yuqing also roughly told him about the market in Xianshi. Generally, magic weapons and artifacts generally do not exceed a hundred middle-grade spirit stones, and those cold weapons can cost 20 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones. Spiritual stones are not bad, but this time, the cloth bag on Chu Yi's body contained a hundred pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones.

These days, although he is not a real monk, he has learned a lot of basic knowledge.

Chu Yi is also confident that he can definitely afford it.

"Hmph, arrogant rat, did you hear me, this kid said that no matter how valuable my sword is, he can afford it." The hooked-nosed peddler booed.

"Yes—" the surrounding monks immediately echoed.

"300 yuan middle-grade spirit stone, this sword is yours." The hooked nose blurted out.

"What? 300 yuan"

"This sword is so expensive"

The crowd began to whisper.

Chu Yi's heart skipped a beat, he even doubted his hearing.

"You lion, open your mouth, can this broken sword have three hundred spirit stones?" Wang Ran seemed to understand that the hooked nose was done on purpose, so he said angrily.

"If you don't buy it, get out. Could it be that I forced you to buy my sword?" The hooked nose was not someone to be trifled with, and immediately closed the sword box.

"Fellow Daoist, your bid is a bit too much. Do you know that 300 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for three good magic weapons." Chu Yi said in a hurry, and the face of the hooked nose also changed a little. ease.

Wang Ran seemed to have gotten used to the surprises that Chu Yi brought him, so he didn't have to guess, it must be Yuqing who gave Chu Yi a little treat.

"Why did you buy this sword?" Hooked Nose asked curiously, and the surrounding crowd also looked curious. After all, in their opinion, this broken sword is a piece of scrap iron.

"Why are you selling this sword?" Chu Yi fought with the hooked nose. Those words sounded very meaningful to other people, but in fact there was no deep meaning. It was just that Chu Yi saw that the short sword was so strangely long. I wanted to buy it for fun, but I didn't expect the vendor to offer such a high price.

After hearing that, the hooked nose sneered. He didn't expect Chu Yi to ask such a question, but he said without any panic: "Of course there is a reason for him to charge such a high price for the broken sword, but I can't disclose it."

The surrounding crowd was obviously a bit disappointed, and some had already left the booth, thinking it was a farce.

"Okay, I only have [-] pieces of middle grade, can you sell it?" Chu Yi threw a bag of Lingshi on the red carpet with a bang.

Wang Ran's expression changed, but he still didn't make a sound.

"100 yuan? Are you kidding me? If you can't afford it, then walk slowly and don't give it away." Hooked Nose continued to sit down and close his eyes to meditate.

"Brother, you clearly want to kill pigs with Broken Sword. There is a reason for paying 300 yuan. I think 300 yuan is enough." Chu Yi continued to say unrelentingly.

The surrounding people also gradually started booing. These people didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and began to speak at Chu Yi's side.

The hooked nose was furious in an instant, and he stood up abruptly, clenched his fists tightly, and the fluctuation of cultivation spread instantly, making these juniors shut their mouths involuntarily.

"I'm the seller, you're the buyer, you don't have the capital to bargain with me." After speaking, the hooked nose waved his hand, and saw the sword boxes on the red carpet vacated, and then floated into the wooden box behind him. Judging from this posture, the aquiline nose is trying to pack up and leave.

"Wait a minute—I bought this sword."

A crisp female voice came from the crowd, Chu Yi looked around, and saw a woman in an apricot gauze skirt walking slowly from the crowd, with a huge apricot flower embroidered on the cuff, with a delicate face, no wonder Shi Fendai, however, was as beautiful as the morning glow reflecting the snow, with fluttering long hair, she looked very moving.

"I bought this sword." The girl looked at Chu Yi, as if she was showing off. The monks around were all young people in their early twenties, and it was inevitable to salivate several times when they saw such a handsome girl.

Chu Yi looked calm, as if looking at the eyes of the same sex, even Wang Ran looked curiously.

The girl handed the 300 Yuan Lingshi to Yinggou Nose, and Yinggou Nose seemed reluctant to accept it, then reluctantly handed the broken sword to the girl, and finally said: "You should cherish it, my lord." If it is not urgent, I will definitely not sell this broken sword."

The spectators scattered around in an instant. They didn't expect that the hooked nose would be so good that it was cheap, but the monks all looked at the girl up and down, as if they were discussing something.

"Yes." The girl smiled.

The merchant left in a hurry, no one knew what was going on in his heart, but in the eyes of outsiders, the girl was a fool with a lot of money, big breasts and no brains.

Wang Ran patted Chu Yi on the shoulder and said, "What are you doing in a daze, let's go, luckily it wasn't you, a pig."

Chu Yi smiled helplessly, then turned his head and left.

"Wait a minute." The girl looked at Chu Yi's back and shouted.

Chu also turned a deaf ear and didn't even slow down his pace.

"This sword is for you."

Chu Yi stopped abruptly, looking back at the girl as if looking at a monster.

The girl's eyes were bright, she grinned her lips, and nodded.Then he ran towards Chu Yi, and the other monks all gritted their teeth and looked at Chu Yi, seeing that this posture might pounce on Chu Yi at any time and tear him to pieces.

"give you."

"I can't."

"I can see that you really want this sword, so I give it to you."

"Sure enough, he has big breasts and no brains. He is a fool and has a lot of money." Wang Ran muttered softly.

Chu Yi hesitated a few times, and took the sword box. Wang Ran was stunned. He didn't expect that Chu Yi would actually take the sword box.

Afterwards, Chu Yi handed the hundred Lingshi to the girl and said, "I owe you the remaining 200 yuan."

The girl smiled slightly and said, "Do you think I'm someone who lacks a few spirit stones? I'll give them to you."

Chu Yi was a little embarrassed, Wang Ran quickly smoothed things over and said, "Dare to ask the girl's name?"

"Little girl Su Xing'er."

"Wang Ran."

"Chu Yi."

Chu Yi hesitated a few times and took out the jade pendant that Yu Qing gave before he left, handed it to Su Xing'er and said, "Let this jade pendant go to you first, and I will pay off the spirit stone."

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly turned her head and started walking. Wang Ran smiled apologetically, and Su Xing'er hurriedly said, "Tian Yanzong, if you need anything, you can come to the sect to find me."

Although Wang Ran was a little puzzled, he still nodded and followed Chu Yi's footsteps. Wang Ran turned his head and saw that Chu Yi's face was flushed, looking rather funny.

Seeing Chu Yi's embarrassment, Wang Ran couldn't help being dumbfounded. Chu Yi is indeed still a young man, and his performance just now was a bit embarrassing.

"What do you think is special about this sword?" Chu Yi asked suddenly.

"It's nothing special, it's just a piece of scrap iron." Wang Ran dismissed it.

"Think about it, what does Duanqing Mountain look like?"

"Mountain" Wang Ran scratched his head and exclaimed suddenly: "Broken Sword——"

"That's right." Chu Yi opened the box and took out the broken sword. Although it looked ordinary, for some reason, the two looked at the sword with a sense of desolation