Chapter 121: Old man


"what!"
Many martial artists at the scene trembled. Although it was relatively easy for martial artists to make money, ten million was not a small amount. What's more, it is still unknown whether the Buddha beads have the ability to protect their lives.
It is true that the orthodox monk of Nanlin Temple rarely deceives people, but what if this person is not a monk from Nanlin Temple but a fake.
"Xiao Zhang, what do you think? Is this bead real? Can it protect your life? If it is, I bought it and gave it to Ying Er."
Among the crowd, Qi Lao asked Zhang Yifeng. Although he knew better about the martial arts circles, his understanding of these things was not as good as Zhang Yifeng's.
Zhang Yifeng didn't answer right away, but went to the small stall. He squatted down and touched the monk's beads. The spiritual energy penetrated quietly.
Jueyuan, who closed his eyes slightly, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Zhang Yifeng, but then his eyes became calm again.
Zhang Yifeng quickly withdrew his hand, returned to Mr. Qi, and said: "Beads are real and they do have the ability to guard."
"Really? Then I'll buy it."
Ten million is indeed drizzle for Qi Lao, if ten million can buy magical artifacts, it is indeed a bargain.
Zhang Yifeng stopped Qi Lao and said, "Don't buy it. Although this bead is real, it can only withstand the full blow of the martial artist in the late entry stage. If it is a wind-born martial artist, the beads will be broken and killed."
Old Qi smiled and said, "That's pretty good too."
Zhang Yifeng asked weakly: "Old Qi, are the'talisman tools' very valuable in the eyes of martial artists? How much can they sell in general?"
Old Qi nodded and said: "The magical items are scarce, and the ones that can protect lives are even rarer. Generally speaking, there is no market, and the price ranges from several million to several hundred million. It is not clear."
Zhang Yifeng's eyes lit up. He happened to have an extra guardian bracelet on his body, which was originally intended to be given to Ye Zhimei, but when Ye Zhimei went to Kyoto, this bracelet was no longer in charge. Why not just sell it here.
Selling a bracelet is more profitable than selling talisman seals. It happens to have this opportunity today. Those who come to the scene today are all rich people.
While Zhang Yifeng was thinking, Mr. Qi had already gone to Jueyuan's side and said, "Master, I bought this Buddhist bead. What is your card number, I will call someone to call it."
Jueyuan folded his hands together and said to Amitabha, then turned around, and unexpectedly took out a pos machine from the package behind him, and said: "Amitabha, please swipe your card."
Zhang Yifeng was stunned for a moment. It is true that the times are advancing, and ascetics know how to use high technology.
It's right to think about it. The Earth is not like the Lingyue Continent, which has space to store magical instruments. It is impossible for a martial artist to run around with cash on his back, but can only travel the world with a bank card. Or, a mobile phone goes all over the world.
The earth’s mobile phones and bank cards are in disguise equivalent to the spiritual instruments of the Lingyue Continent. Only mobile phones and bank cards can only store money.
Just when Qi Lao was about to swipe his card, a deep voice came: "Wait, I bought this Buddhist bead for 20 million. The worship bead of the eminent monk of Nanlin Temple is hard to find."
Everyone turned their heads and saw that an old man with a cane came from the side. This person looked old, crouched and hunched. His hair is sparse and scattered, with spots on his head, and he looks ugly.
Next to the old man, there were two young men, one man and one woman. The men looked ordinary and belonged to the kind of public face. The woman had a hot body and delicate features. The only regret was that her face was rotten, as if it was corroded by sulfuric acid. Too average.
Seeing these three people, many of them retreated quickly, obviously very afraid.
"This brother, why go back?"
"Don't you know the old man in the middle? He is called Du Lao, who specializes in poisons, and is said to be an outcast of the Five Poison Sect. Although the cultivation base is not strong, he is superb with poison, and the enemy is poisoned before he approaches him Dead. Once a group of people destroyed a two-star sect, it can be said that there is no blood."
"It's them! Didn't you say that you were wanted by a few sects? How dare you even show up."
People were so jealous that they backed away.
This trio of master and apprentice is a mobile source of poison, so everyone in the cave will be poisoned to death today.
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng frowned. After the three of them appeared, a different smell came from the air. As a alchemist, Zhang Yifeng was familiar with various herbal medicines, and immediately smelled the smell of herbs. .
Ming vanilla has a very weak scent, and people who do not smell it carefully cannot smell it. Ming vanilla is a kind of non-toxic and harmless grass, but if it encounters another kind of vanilla, it can instantly detoxify and become poisoned. The person will not die, but will lose the ability to move, like a Mongolian sweat medicine.
"This senior, I bought this pearl first."
Qi Lao's voice came.
The old man sneered and said, "Tsk tsk, so what? You don't want to lose your old life, get out."
The old man's voice fell, and his male apprentice suddenly shot, intending to the box in Qi old's hand.
Elder Qi was shocked, but he was also the cultivation base of the entry-level martial artist, and he dodged for the first time.
"court death!"
The male apprentice's voice became cold and suddenly stretched out his right hand. An object suddenly appeared in his cuff. This object was shot at Qi Lao's front door. The speed was extremely fast, Qi Lao was beyond defense.
Old Qi couldn't see what it was, but the master at the scene saw clearly that it was a black slender poisonous snake!
The snake has been entrenched on the male apprentice's arm, covered by long sleeves. At this moment, it protruded out of the body like a hidden weapon, opened its mouth and bit at the face of Qi Lao. If you get bitten, it must be bad luck.
"Amitabha, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha."
At this moment, Jue Yuan, who had been sitting upright, suddenly shot. He held a small stone and shot it in the air.
scold!
The black snake didn't even have time to scream, his head was shattered by a small stone.
The male disciple threw the snake's lower body out of his cuff, did not attack again, but retreated behind Old Du.
Old Qi had taken his life, his face had turned pale, and Old Qi was also an old fried dough stick. He said to the old man: "If Seniors really want this Buddha Bead, I will let you do it."
However, as soon as Qi Lao's words fell, Zhang Yifeng stopped Qi Lao's actions. He looked at the old man and said: "I also have a bead here, which also has a protective effect. It is a magic weapon. Its quality is still in this master. On top of the Buddha beads, if the older generation really wants to buy it, I can reluctantly sell it at a price of 20 million."
As Zhang Yifeng said, a black bead appeared in his hand. This bead was miraculously ugly, bumpy and bumpy. And the material is very common, like the most common glass beads.
Naturally, Zhang Yifeng removed this bead from the bracelet.
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