Zhao Yang squatted down, reached out to take the doll from Zuo Ling'er's hand, and sank his hand.

After carefully looking at the dolls in his hand, then going to see the ones at the stall, Zhao Yang discovered that these dolls were all holding swords.

Whether it is a sword carrying, holding a sword, or hiding a dagger.

Unconsciously, the sword intent on his body flowed, and a trace of sword intent penetrated into the doll.

Suddenly his expression changed and he gently lowered the doll.

"Boss, how do you sell this doll?"

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, the stall owner was overjoyed. He thought that the business that had lost seemed to have a turnaround.

"Xian Chang, this doll is an ancient object, it is not a dilute, a piece of spirit stone." The stall owner stretched out a finger and gestured.

If you buy such a doll with a piece of spirit stone, no wonder no one cares about this stall before.

"Is this price too expensive?" Zhao Yang frowned.

It’s not that he really thought the price was expensive, and he wanted to pack these dolls immediately. But he couldn’t do this. If he didn’t pay it back at a price, the stall owner might not sell these dolls.

"Sir, you are a master at first glance. I am just an old man who has just cultivated spiritual power and cannot sense the extraordinaryness of this doll. A piece of spirit stone is one, which is the rule passed down by my ancestors." The stall owner turned his eyes and said with a shy face.

"Hmph, it's so expensive, I think your family hasn't sold one in eight lifetimes, right?" Shu Quan, who was standing behind Zhao Yang, said angrily.

"this--"

It seemed that Shu Quan was really impressed. The stall owner opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Hahaha--"

Shu Quan and the others burst into laughter, which attracted everyone around to see.

"Hey, isn't this the leader of Zhao Yang of Qingyun Sect?" Suddenly someone spoke out and immediately turned everyone's eyes on Zhao Yang.

"It's true!"

"Sect Master Zhao has fallen in love with those dolls? Could it be--"

...

Looking at the doll in front of Zhao Yang, everyone's eyes became eager.

Items that Zhao Yang values ​​are definitely treasures!

Zhao Yang was so angry that he wanted to curse himself.

I finally wanted to find a vacant person, why is it so difficult?

"Zheng Master Zhao?" The stall owner was stunned and looked at Zhao Yang in disbelief.

Suddenly, he looked at his doll with a look of surprise on his face. His doll is really a treasure!

Otherwise, how could the leader of the Qingyun Sect buy it?

"Zhengmaster Zhao, what if you like, what if you give it to you?" The stall owner, who originally wanted to sell all the dolls, is now preparing to give one to Zhao Yang in pain, and then put away the others.

Give yourself one?

"Haha, then I'm not polite?" Zhao Yang said as he stretched out his hand, touched this, pinched that, and some even took it out to gesture. Basically, all the dolls had been touched.

"Then let's do this."

After picking out a doll holding a long sword, Zhao Yang placed a spirit stone on the stall and whispered: "You can't keep these dolls, just sell them depending on the price."

These words made the stall owner's expression froze. He looked up at the practitioners who were surrounded and waiting for Zhao Yang to leave, and couldn't help but feel ache in his heart.

This is my own treasure, but it is exposed here.

"Brother Zhao, are these really good things?" Shu Quan and others said curiously as they looked at Zhao Yang picking a doll.

As he spoke, several people touched one with their hands, and after searching for a long time, they couldn't sense the reason.

Zhao Yang had a expressionless face, but he chuckled in his heart. All these dolls were dropped by him using the game login. As long as he did not authorize the login, these dolls would be all useless.

"Hehe, since Brother Zhao has chosen one, we will choose one for each of us, even if we go back to commemorate us." Several people chose one for each of them in the stall owner's ugly face than crying, and then threw down the spirit stone.

Zhao Yang and others turned around and left. Before they could walk a few steps, there was a hustle and bustle behind them.

"I want all these dolls!"

"I'll double it!"

"I'll pay three times!"

...

Zhao Yang resisted the urge to go to another stall to make a prank and led Zuo Ling'er and the others back to the sect.

"Sect Master, several sects in Yulan Mountain are here." As soon as he arrived halfway up the mountain, Luo Sheng, who had come to the mountain, stepped forward and whispered.

Yulan Mountain is respected by Mingyao Sect, and the other families are not weak in strength, much stronger than Qingkong Mountain before.

Zhao Yang came to the hall and saw that more than a dozen sects in Yulan Mountain, led by the elder Gaolu of Ming Yaomen, Liu Yao, the head of Tianhe Sect, and others, all came.

"All fellow Taoists in Yulan Mountain are here. My Qingyun Sect is so bright!" Zhao Yang laughed and stepped forward and bowed.

"Qingyun Sect made a big deal this time, so we want to benefit from some money, right?" Liu Yao also laughed and looked at everyone.

"That's right, let's see what treasures have taken place this time. My Baiyu Villa has mobilized a large number of spirit stones to come over."

"I have sent a few good treasures this time. Sect Master Zhao will take the lead later?"

...

Whether you want to buy or sell, such a transaction is a good opportunity.

As for handling some things, it is even more convenient.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. As long as you come, you will give Zhao a face." Zhao Yang bowed to the surroundings happily and said sincerely.

After a while of greetings, the families dispersed tacitly.

"Haha, Master Zhao, my Fire Scale Sect is still the same rule, looking for the Frost Talisman, and then this time we will sell these two medium-grade magic weapons." Everyone else walked away and Yang Yuanshan, who was staying in the hall, took out a pair of hooks.

Zhao Yang reached out to take the hook and made a little cold, and the sickle-like blade flashed with a cold light.

Although such a pair of magic weapons are medium-quality, the selling price will definitely double.

Zhao Yang's spiritual power was slowly activated, and he sensed it. These two hooks could not only fly out to kill the enemy with their hands, but also surround the guards around them. They were considered as magic weapons with both offensive and defense attributes.

Such magic tools are another pair, and the price is absolutely reasonable.

"Uncle Yang is so generous. He has brought out such a good thing at once. The finale of this trade fair is." Zhao Yang put away the double hooks and smiled at Yang Yuanshan.

"Haha, how could this thing be the finale?" Yang Yuanshan stood up, and although he said so, he showed a satisfied smile on his face.

When he left, the other families would send good treasures, or ask Zhao Yang to buy them separately, etc.

This time the transaction is the biggest one within a radius of thousands of miles. Each company has great hope.

As for larger-scale transactions, Talang City has them every year, but how many of these sects can get benefits from that kind of scene?

"Sect Master, the shopkeeper Liu Yicang of Changfu Tower in Huangshiling is here." After everyone from Yulan Mountain left, Su Mu stepped forward and whispered.

Liu Yicang and Zhao Yang from Changfu Tower sneered in his heart, this guy is not a good person...

"Zong Master Zhao!"

"Shopkeeper Liu!"

"Haha, Master Zhao is young and promising, and Liu admires it."

"Shopkeeper Liu is still strong, and I will learn from you."
Chapter completed!