Chapter 559: something wrong with

A word of thanks, the two naturally stopped in front of the fat monk's booth and looked at the stall's items.
"Let's see what's of interest." The fat monk smiled, his eyes crooked, and it was easy to give people a good impression. "The price is fair."
Chu Yan didn't look at the hemlock fir at first glance, but looked at it casually, and first scanned the other party's booth items.
There are deer horns with golden stripes, and I don't know which monster it came from. There are thin and withered palms with pointed nails, and bright flowers, but leaves withered.
Chu Yan looked at them one by one, and some of them picked them up and held them together.
This fat man doesn't seem to care, let Chu Yan choose at will.
These things are not good things, Chu Yan naturally is inconspicuous.
After putting down a small sword, Chu Yan picked up that hemlock.
Starting with a sink, let Chu Yan's gaze be fixed for a moment.
"Imagine sinking." Chu Yan groaned slightly, glanced at the fat stall owner.
Suddenly, Chu Yan found that when he picked up the hemlock, the fat man's gaze flickered with a look of panic.
Chu Yanxin immediately became suspicious.
So instead of asking for the price, he looked at it carefully.
This hemlock does not seem to have any problems on the surface.
The fault was apparently split by lightning.
After absorbing the bones of the thunder bone, the ordinary monk should be a little sharper about the perception of thunder and lightning.
So at this moment, he can even feel the residual lightning force from the fault of this hemlock.
As for the blackened part of the hemlock, it was obviously burned by the forest fire that was produced after the thunder and lightning.
On the surface, this hemlock is indeed the kind that Chu Yan needs.
Seeing Chu Yan seemed to be interested in this hemlock, the fat man showed an inadvertent look: "What do the little brothers think about this hemlock? Tell you the truth, this hemlock is also a time when I was in a forest that was almost white It is found that if used as array materials, there is absolutely no problem. "
The fat monk is full of the tone of Chu Yan, regardless of the price, obviously a veteran in business.
"Well, I'll take a look again." Chu Yan nodded and put the hemlock in front of his eyes.
If based on his demand for hemlock, Chu Yan may have asked for the price at the moment and bought it. After all, the eye of insight is extremely important to him.
After this village, this shop may not be available.
However, when the Tsuga fir was abnormally heavy just now, and the sudden panic of the fat monk, it was Chu Yan's suspicion.
Observe it again, and your fingertips are carefully rubbing on the surface of the hemlock. In this process, Chu Yan also secretly observed the look of the fat monk.
The fat monk looked indifferent to Chu Yan's actions and even solicited the business of other passing monks during the period, but Chu Yan found that the other person ’s eyes always fell on himself intentionally or unintentionally. The expression was obviously something wrong.
Putting the hemlock, Chu Yan sighed.
You can't see it with your eyes.
The confession of Chu Yan must also be strengthened by the monks of the same rank, and the reason for him to decide to use the consciousness was that when he put down the hemlock, he noticed that the fat stall owner's eyes revealed a clear relief. Look.
It didn't take long for Chu Yan to find out, and Chu Yan discovered that he felt right.
This hemlock has problems!
Where there is a problem, there is the dark section.
There was a very thin and incision there, and the consciousness of Chu Yan also found that the inside of this hemlock was stuffed with a piece of fine iron.
The fine iron is much heavier than the hemlock, so it is no wonder that this hemlock is going to sink as expected.
After discovering the feline, Chu Yan was at the bottom of his heart.
He held the hemlock and looked at the fat stall owner: "How much?"
Upon hearing Chu Yan's intentions, the fat stall owner narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Little brother, you see that we are so destined, I don't want to ask, Wu Bai Ling Shi, what do you think?"
"Expensive." Chu Yan shook his head.
"It's not expensive." The fat stall owner laughed: "Ice fir grows deep in the forest, it was difficult to find, and I think you are also a person who knows the goods, so you should at least want to trigger lightning strikes. If it does, it must grow for at least two hundred years. During the two hundred years, it must prevent insects and other nutrients from being taken away from the trees. More importantly, after being struck by lightning, a large fire must be triggered to quench it with lightning. .
Little brother, you also know that thunder and lightning are usually accompanied by heavy rain, so many times the fire has just burned and was extinguished by the heavy rain, so you see, this coincidence is only put together, so that a thunder-fired iron can appear. Chinese fir.
And you see, my hemlock is so long, so big, it's not me bragging, it's in the Wanhai Chamber of Commerce, it's not necessarily as big as me, it can be like a slap.
Wanhai Chamber of Commerce, you must be clear. If you go in to buy hemlock, my condition is bad. Without a six or seven hundred spirit stone, it is absolutely impossible to buy it.
So you see that I sold you five hundred spirit stones, which is almost equivalent to giving them away. The main thing is that we don't think we have a fate. Maybe we will see you again in the future. "
The fat stall owner spoke extraordinarily sincerely, and then matched his expression. If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid he had already been moved by this time.
Chu Yan smiled, took a step closer, and with a little bit of fingertips, handed the hemlock to the other side: "But your hemlock is really not worth the price."
"How can you see?" The fat stall owner glanced at the hemlock fir tree that was passed in front of him, and the words suddenly stopped.
At this moment, he could clearly see that where he had made hands and feet under the hemlock, the cut had become noticeably larger, and the surface of the wood that had been tucked into the fine iron was still upturned.
The fat stall owner suddenly froze, looked up and looked at Chu Yan's smiley face, he felt his cheeks instantly.
The other party saw that there was something wrong with this hemlock, and he talked so much about it. In the other party's eyes, wasn't his behavior just funny?
But the fat stall owner reacted quickly.
He was very confident in his craftsmanship, thinking that such a cut would suddenly become larger, and the mistake in which the filling material suddenly exposed would not happen at all.
Then the only possibility is that the other party intentionally exposed the fraudulent position after it was discovered.
The fat man's eyes immediately stared at Chu Yan's five fingers holding the hemlock, and his eyes flickered with an uncertain look.
But Chu Yan didn't care, he smiled and looked at the other side: "Look, this hemlock is not as good as you said, so I want the Eighty Spirit Stone, what do you think?"