When everyone saw the presence of Old God Nie Xuan, they couldn't help but ask again: "Fellow Taoist, what are the names of your two magical weapons and what are their levels?" "
That's right, since you are selling magical weapons, you have to Introduce it to us!"
"I've never seen you selling things like this. You can just tell me the price. You don't say a word. What's the point?"
Nie Xuan finally spoke: "If you want to buy, just bid. Go away if you don't want to buy!"
Such a cold attitude immediately caused everyone to be in an uproar. Although they are all cultivators, they are here to do business. Who is not greeting customers with a smile and wants to sell their goods? Come on, there is no one like Nie Xuan who likes to buy but not buy.
A middle-aged man in the crowd sneered: "Boy, do you want to sell things? But your attitude is too bad. Which sect are you from?"
Nie Xuan suddenly raised his head, a sharp light shot out of his eyes, the middle-aged man Suddenly, he felt a chill covering him from head to toe. He opened his mouth, but did not dare to say another word.
Just when everyone was noisy, someone shouted: "Everyone, give way. Senior Han from the Dixuan Sect is here. Let him estimate the value of these two magical weapons." With a "
wow", Nie Xuan The crowd in front of them immediately separated, and an old man about fifty years old walked in with a smile on his face, his small eyes narrowed to a slit, and he said with a smile as he walked: "It seems that this place is the most lively, everyone is watching. What, my old man is here to join in the fun."
Although Nie Xuan doesn't know this senior Han, he is quite famous here, at least on the top of Guhong Mountain, where he is considered to have the highest level of cultivation.
The famous name is Han Santai, one of the four elders in the Dixuan Sect, and also the general person in charge of this cultivation fair. His cultivation is said to have reached the early stage of the Innate Yuanying, and this elder also has a lot of research on magical weapons, so everyone Seeing him coming, he took the initiative to make way for him.
Han Santai walked up to Nie Xuan. When he saw the two magical weapons, his narrowed eyes suddenly widened. He seemed to have lost consciousness in an instant and stood there motionless.
The people gathered around did not see anything strange about Han Santai, and thought that Han Santai was looking at the magic weapon carefully, so they did not say anything. However, the black bear demon opposite Han Santai, the thin old man, and Nie Xuan could see clearly.
Han Santai came back to his senses almost instantly, and his small eyes immediately narrowed again, and a smile appeared on his face again: "Haha, these two magic weapons, I really know what they are!" When everyone heard this, they hurriedly
cheered. Said: "Tell me about it, tell me about it, let us have a long experience and see how precious it is. Is it worth the arrogance of this person who sells magic weapons?"
Han Santai said with a smile: "Looking at the appearance of this sword, it should be called colorful. The knife is relatively sharp, and this lamp is called a seven-hole lamp. Apart from being brighter than ordinary oil lamps, it seems to have no other use!" As soon as he
finished speaking, the people around him immediately burst into laughter, because who Everyone can tell that this is Han Santai deliberately teasing these two magic weapons!
However, the black bear demon and the thin old man did not smile, but looked at each other.
Nie Xuan was still sitting there expressionless, but through Han Santai's fleeting shock just now, Nie Xuan already knew in his heart that his two magic weapons were definitely not as worthless as Han Santai said. Just mention it, he just wanted to see what Han Santai's intention was in belittling his magical weapon in such a way.
Han Santai waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, let's all disperse. Stop crowding here!" After saying that, he took the lead and left with his hands behind his back.
After he left, the others naturally lost interest. After a few people laughed at Nie Xuan, they dispersed.
At this time, Nie Xuan's left ear suddenly heard a voice as thin as a gnat: "Brother, I say you run away! If you don't run away, your life and magic weapon will not be saved!"
Nie Xuan turned his head slightly and found that the person speaking was actually the black bear demon next to him, but he didn't understand the meaning of his words.
The black bear demon turned his head and looked around deliberately, and whispered: "Brother, you don't understand Han Santai's character! This person looks kind, but in fact he is extremely cunning. We all saw the look of Han Santai just now, you are so The two magical artifacts are definitely good things. The reason why he said this is that he doesn't want others to buy them. After the market is over, he will definitely find a way to snatch these two magical artifacts from you, and maybe return them to you. I want to kill you too! Now, while there are many people, run away!"
Upon hearing this, Nie Xuan suddenly understood. He finally understood Han Santai's purpose of belittling his magical weapon. At the same time, he also looked at Han Santai, and sure enough he saw him He was staring at himself intently, and when he saw himself looking at him, he quickly looked away, chatting and laughing with others about something!
Nie Xuan sneered in his heart, but he didn't expect the black bear demon to remind him kindly. He was still a little grateful and said to the black bear demon lightly: "Thank you for reminding me!" After saying that, he still sat there calmly.
When the black bear demon saw his appearance, he couldn't help but shook his head and whispered: "Oh, if you don't listen to the old bear's words, you will suffer a lot!"
Nie Xuan smiled slightly and stopped talking.
Because of Han Santai's words, other cultivators naturally lost interest in the two magical artifacts in front of Nie Xuan. However, Nie Xuan no longer cares about whether he can sell the magical artifacts. What he wants is if it is really like a black bear. As the demon said, how will Han Santai deal with him in that moment?
Seeing that it was already dark, the top of Guhong Mountain was still bustling with people, and suddenly there was a burst of booing in the distance, which attracted Nie Xuan's attention.
He followed the sound and looked over, and found that on the other side of the boulder, many people were crowded together. It seemed that something had happened. Nie Xuan was too lazy to pay attention to this kind of excitement, but the black bear demon was extremely interested and worried. Standing on tiptoes, he looked and asked, "What's going on over there?"
The thin old man on Nie Xuan's right grinned and said, "You don't have to ask, someone must be blackmailing Luo Shiming again!"
Hearing the name "Luo Shiming", Nie Xuan's attention was obviously attracted. Luo Shiming had helped him twice, but he didn't know what happened. Although he was curious, his character was unwilling to ask. Fortunately, the black bear demon asked for him: "Fellow Taoist, who is Luo Shiming? Why would someone blackmail him?" The
thin old man smiled slightly and said: "You don't know this Luo Shiming, but when it comes to his family's ancestors, you are sure I've heard of it!"
"Who is it?"
"The elixir master—Luo Jishi!"