Chapter 831 Buying and Selling

"Hm? What is this?" Gan Ping picked up a broken piece of debris with his fingers in front of a small stall, showing a slight doubt. The vendor was a dry old man. On a rag in front of him, there were a few gadgets. He looked particularly lonely on the market where people came and went. Seeing that someone was interested in his own things, he immediately came forward and talked about the origin of this thing.

"That day, the little man saw a real dragon being chased and killed by a big bird. As a result, the strange bird was defeated by the real dragon, and the real dragon..." The eloters said from the old man, as if it were the truth. Standing behind Ganping Muye Meteor, Bing Ding couldn't help rolling his eyes. As the little guard leader of the first floor of the Hongrui car, didn't he know what the old man in front of him was?

This old man looks like a native here, but in fact, he is a small shopkeeper of a second-floor shop. Every time he passes by a place, the old man will dress up and cheat around. However, Bingding doesn't care. How tall is the man in front of him? But how can the master of the ninth-floor Muye family have a wrong vision? I'm afraid this old man is going to make a big fall today.

He flattened his mouth, and frowned. He turned the tattered piece of debris in the palm of his hand. He looked interesting. The eyes of the Muye Meteor beside him flashed and I didn't know what he was thinking. Although the little old man doesn't know what kind of magic it is, it's not small. If the prince likes it, he can take away a hundred original elixir at the same price!"

Makino Meteor couldn't help but be a little surprised. Looking at the old man, he really opened his mouth. Did he think that this rags could remove a hundred original elixir from himself? Bingding couldn't help but be slightly angry. He was about to come forward and scold the old man. He opened his dog's eyes to see what was going on, but Gan Ping in front of him suddenly shook his hand back. Obviously, he didn't want everyone to intervene in this matter.

It's a shame to say that Gan Ping doesn't even know where he is, let alone what this primitive elixir is. Obviously, it is like the spiritual stone of his Tianfu mainland, which is also a hard currency. The Muye Meteor immediately saw Gan Ping's embarrassment and took out a kit from his arms. "For my brother, I forgot that since the Gan Ping brothers came from the air storm at that time, they obviously don't understand the things here. Here are 10,000 primitive elixir. Take them for their own use. But..." Makino Meteor frowned and looked at the things in Gan Ping's palm, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Why don't you turn around again?"

Obviously, the Muye meteor also found that the thing in Gan Ping's palm was a Xibei product, but it was not easy to brush the Gan plane. When the old man saw that Muye Meteor was so generous, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. In a blink of an eye, he saw Gan Ping's playful face and couldn't help but be happy. This, this prince, inherits a hundred primitive Dans...

Gan Ping smiled and picked up another thing next to him, "What is this?"

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"Brother Ganping, I really don't know. How can you buy such a rag thing after spending so much primitive elixir?" Makino Meteor couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Although he gave this Ganping 10,000 original elixir for petty use, he didn't let him be a big head. The thing that keeps fiddling in Gan Ping's hands is obviously a piece of evil gold. Maybe some low-level monks can't see the reason, but how can they not distinguish it with Gan Ping's cultivation?

"Stupid!" Bingding led the way in front of him and scolded fiercely in his heart. He didn't know what the boy came from. Obviously, he was an idiot. The Mr. Muye actually regarded him as a guest, a hundred original elixir, and he actually exchanged a piece of tattered pieces, this prodigal thing. You know, you are already the little leader in charge of the first floor of the Hongrui car. It can be said that the status is quite high, but the one-month road closure is only ten primitive elixir, which is a pure elixir condensed by the original spirit of Taichu, which has an extraordinary effect on purifying the body and enhancing Zhenyuan. There are a few people who don't wait for female practitioners to sell from Yuanying to Jindan. A Yuanying girl's price is only 30 original elixir, which shows the preciousness of this original elixir.

I didn't expect that the boy threw a hundred original elixirs to the old swindler for no reason, which made the Bingding pain for him. If it hadn't been for the strict rules of the Hongrui car, the Bingding would have wanted to clean up the old liar. Gan Ping smiled slightly, "Gan Ping came here. His body is clean and there is almost nothing long. Although he is taken care of by his brother, he can't live for a long time. Since this is a market, he can buy and sell and profit from it. Gan Ping usually has some eyesight for this rare treasure, and he won't be shy about it this time."

What Gan Ping said is also the truth. In order to repair his sun melting gold furnace, all the magic weapons except the flying sword were integrated into the magic furnace by Gan Ping, and the remaining spiritual stone treasures were also exhausted. Now, in addition to the sun melting gold furnace, the magic blood god knife, and the Guiyuan fairy mountain map, Daxumi Lingguangzhan, and the five fires and seven bird fans, the rest is just some elixirs, and even his own elixir is left.

And if you want to collect the materials of the Xuantian life-taking elixir, and to enter the tomb of Dijun to find out, you obviously need a lot of original elixir. Gan Ping has just explored it. The primitive spirit of the primitive elixir is also of great help to his cultivation, which makes him unable to help but think about it.

However, the Muye Meteor was confused. Speaking of which, with his eyesight, there should be no treasure in his eyes, but he didn't expect that his brother had silently exchanged a treasure under his eyelids. Listening to his words, it seems that this treasure is still valuable. Just now, Gan Ping bargained with the stall owner, turned the rags of the land into a cloth bag, and sold it to Gan Ping at a discount, but he didn't find any treasure in it.

The Bingding couldn't help curling his lips and turning his head and saying, "The young man is careless. If the old man has any amazing treasure, the little one will swallow the knife in his palm. I've seen the old liar how many times he has been. He has always been an empty-handled white wolf. Maybe these things were picked up by him in the extraterritorial starry sky. You may not go out often. There are all kinds of liars in the world!"

He can't help it. If it hadn't been for the face of Muye Meteor, he might have directly scolded Gan Ping as a prodigal son, a hundred primitive elixir! That's equivalent to my one-year salary. When Bingding was indignant, a shout came from behind him, "Do you dare to ask if it's Mr. Muye in front?" Makino Meteor couldn't help but be slightly surprised. He turned his head and saw a man in black standing with a group of servants standing at him with a smile not far behind him.

"Xuanming Black Cloud? It turned out to be Master Xuanming. If you don't talk to Mrs. Hongluan in detail in the VIP hall, why did you come to this chaotic place? Isn't it the identity of the third son of the Xuanming family? With a smile, the Muye meteor raised his eyebrows and said with a smile on the dark cloud skin. Obviously, he didn't care about the third son of the Xuanming family.

"This Xuanming black cloud is the third son of the Xuanming family. Unlike me and the pharmacist Long, who follow in Hongrui, this Xuanming black cloud is superior and suppresses people with momentum. The owner of Lishang Hongluan can't afford to offend him. He can only be more hypothes and the snake. This person is really disgusting, but he is quite big, and I don't know why. I'm here. Be careful, brother!" Muye Meteor's lips moved, and a wisp of voice came into Ganping.

Gan Ping narrowed his eyes. The mysterious dark cloud in front of him, whether it is more than the Muye Meteor or the Pharmacist Dragon, his cultivation is more than one. It is already a high-level cultivation of the Golden Immortal. It is only one step away from advancing to the great perfection of the Golden Immortal and understand the realm of the half-step Xuanxian.

At this time, Gan Ping finally understood why this Hongrui car line became the top 14 car lines in the whole Star Alliance, and why did the young owners such as Muye Meteor and Yakushi Long do not do it on a good day? They want to be the main person in this Hongrui car line, and even take the responsibility of guarding the Hongrui car line. It turns out that these people have different thoughts about Li Shang Hongluan.

At this time, Gan Ping was a little like seeing this strange woman. What was the woman who fascinated many young masters of the sects and played with her with applause.

"Ha ha, Muye Meteor, you are still hot-tempered! I'm not looking for you today, but looking for him!" With that, the mysterious black cloud pointed his finger at Gan Ping. At the same time, he tilted his head and asked, "Is this person?" Gan Ping looked up and saw the old man who had just sold his things standing beside the mysterious black cloud. Yes, Mr. Son, it's him. He just bought all my things with a hundred original elixir!"

Gan Ping frowned slightly, but saw a cane in the palm of the mysterious black cloud waving gently, with an arrogant posture, "Kid, hand over the things. I will buy what you just took at ten times the price!" Makino meteor immediately showed a color of contemplation, "Xuan Mingzi..."

"Stop it. This old man is a thief who stole my Xuanming's treasure. Now he has sold it to this boy. I'm just going to find my own things now!" This statement was high-sounding and could not be refuted. Gan Ping smiled and raised his hand. A pile of rags fell to the ground. "Everything is here. I don't know which treasure is the treasure of your Xuanming family?" While Gan Ping was talking, he couldn't help taking the word baby very seriously. Obviously, he was making fun of this dark cloud.

Xuanming's black cloud's face showed a slight color, and a trace of ferociousness flashed through the bottom of his eyes. He raised his hand, and immediately a spotted mouse rushed to the pair of rags. Looking for the golden rat?"