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Chapter 687: The Lion Opens His Mouth

Chapter 687 The lion opens his mouth

Author: Xiao Hanyan

Qi Xiaoxiao looked at the sword with a pity, "Give you two gold bars?"

"If you don't change, don't change it, I won't change it if I give me a box of gold bars." The thin old man held the long sword tightly, his head shaking like a rattle.

Qi Xiaoxiao was not willing to be loved by others, so she had to take Yan Junwei to another stall.

After looking at several stalls, she didn't sell weapons. She secretly asked Xiaodie, "Please help me see if there are any suitable weapons for Brother Awei?"

“There is a scimitar, right on the third stall in front.”

"OK."

Qi Xiaoxiao pulled Yan Junwei and quickly went to the third stall, but unexpectedly, someone took the lead.

A short-haired woman got a scimitar two steps faster than her and was watching carefully.

Qi Xiaoxiao stood beside her, pointed at a talisman on the stall quietly and asked, "Fellow Taoist, what kind of talisman is this?"

The stall owner is a middle-aged man, gentle and scholarly, "The burst talisman is very aggressive, and I only have this one. If I weren't for my tight hand, I wouldn't have been willing to replace it."

This is the first time Qi Xiaoxiao has seen a burst talisman. She didn't know whether it is true or not. She asked Xiaodie with consciousness, "Xiaodie, do you see if this burst talisman is real?"

"Master, it's true, there is energy floating on it."

Qi Xiaoxiao nodded and asked the stall owner, "Fellow Daoist, what do you want to change to this talisman?"

"Gold bars, I only have gold bars, at least two gold bars."

A talisman, changing to two gold bars, was like a lion's mouth. The stall owner next to him couldn't help but speak, "Brother, you want to change to two gold bars with one talisman. Do you think he is a fool?"

"Senior, it's cheaper. I'll exchange it with you. How about ten kilograms of fine grains, twenty yuan?" At this time, a young man came up and stared at the talisman.

The middle-aged man was stinging the price, "If you want to burst the talisman, you can take out two gold bars, and you won't change it if you miss two gold bars."

"Tsk, I'm crazy about gold. Others can only sell a talisman for ten yuan. I'll give you ten kilograms of fine grain and ten yuan more, which is also considered a high price. You still expect this talisman to make a fortune."

The young man left cursingly.

The middle-aged man looked ugly and wanted to scold him. But thinking of the rules of the night market, he held back. He looked at Qi Xiaoxiao, "Girl, if you can take out two gold bars for this talisman, the price will not be cheap, but if you add twenty yuan, I can sell you another item. You can choose whatever you want on this table."

There are not many items on the stall, including a healing pill, a bleeding-stopping pill, a small ginseng that has been more than ten years ago, a golden key, a scimitar, a talisman, a few iron beads, and a few small flying knives.

Both iron beads and small flying knives are hidden weapons.

Qi Xiaoxiao picked it up and looked at it, but she was not interested.

The woman next to her has asked about the price of the scimitar again.

The stall owner said, "The price of scimitar and the burst talisman is the same, and two gold bars cannot be missing."

The woman's face changed, she threw down the scimitar and said, "What's wrong with you? Two gold bars of the burst talisman? This broken knife is worth two gold bars?"

The woman was so angry that she wanted to leave, but she couldn't bear to leave the scimitar. She bargained, "Senior, you need to spend less, thirty yuan, I'll change it."

"Two gold bars cannot be missing."

The stall owner has a very stubborn temper and can only lose any point.
Chapter completed!
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