Chapter 532 Poor Siblings
The middle-aged man carefully held this small piece of blue sky jade in his hand, trotted to a short and sturdy old man, and said respectfully: "Senior, all the blue sky jade in our store are here. . If you buy so much this time, this small piece of blue sky jade will be considered a gift from our store."
Zhan Nianchuan's face suddenly darkened.
Such an unlucky thing?
This old guy actually happened to be one step ahead and bought all the Qingtian Jade. Then his trip was in vain. No, we have to think of something.
The stocky old man grabbed this small piece of blue sky jade and threw it away in his hand, and asked with a slight dissatisfaction: "Why is it just this little? Doesn't your Langya Pavilion specialize in selling various refined spiritual materials? Why, Are you afraid that I can’t afford the spiritual stone?”
The middle-aged man explained with a smile: "Senior, don't be surprised. The current situation is really special. All spiritual materials are very easy to sell now. The supply is simply in short supply. Even for this blue sky jade, it is because the price you gave me is too high." , otherwise it wouldn’t be sold.”
"Okay, that's it." The old man nodded indifferently and looked at the other items attentively.
Seeing this, Zhan Nianchuan hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Senior, please take a step to speak."
"Are you worthy of talking to me?" The short, stocky old man had a very bad temper. He immediately showed an impatient expression when he was disturbed. With a flick of his sleeves, a huge stream of spiritual pressure rushed towards Zhan Nianchuan like a hurricane.
In front of this powerful spiritual pressure, except for the two monks who were in the alchemy realm who were looking at various spiritual materials, the other monks felt their breathing stagnate and involuntarily took half a step back.
Zhan Nianchuan, who was at the center of the spiritual pressure, did not want to show his full strength in public, so he could only exclaim, stumbled back in the direction of the spiritual pressure, and then bumped into a pair of ragged people who had just entered the door. young men and women.
The three of them fell to the ground.
"oops!"
The girl who was struggling to support a boy was suddenly hit by Zhan Nianchuan's iron-like body, and she fell to the ground. The pain was so painful that she even shed tears, and there was a pain on the back of her head. Big bag.
She is just a human being.
However, she didn't care about her injuries at all, nor did she curse Zhan Nianchuan for knocking her down. Instead, she got up as fast as possible and rushed towards the boy who was lying on the ground.
"younger brother!"
"Cough~cough!"
The boy in her arms looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old. He was extremely thin, with a faint black air lingering between his eyebrows. His face was as pale as paper, and even his cough was weak.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Zhan Nianchuan apologized hurriedly, then took out several spiritual stones and handed them over.
It's not that he doesn't want to give more, firstly, he doesn't want to attract everyone's attention, and secondly, he doesn't want to cause trouble to these two poor young men and women. After all, he has seen that the girl does not have any spiritual power fluctuations, and the boy does not. He is at the second level of Qi Condensation and is seriously ill.
When he fell backwards with the spiritual pressure, he discovered the poor young man and woman. Then under the circumstances, he could only turn slightly sideways and hit the girl with all his strength.
The girl took the spirit stone with tears in her eyes, used all her strength to lift the boy up, then bent down and begged the middle-aged man in the booth:
"Senior, please, please have mercy on us siblings. My brother absorbed too much iron ore powder when digging for iron ore, and it accumulated in the body and cannot be discharged. Please give us a magnet stone on credit."
"Little sister, take your brother away quickly! My Langya Pavilion is not a shantang!" The waiter shouted sternly with an impatient expression on his face.
"But senior, my brother ended up like this because he worked in your Luoyue Sect's mining area. Please look at my brother's hard work for two years..."
The girl's voice was sad and her face was full of tears, which made people feel sympathy. However, after hearing her words, the guy's face changed and he interrupted her sharply, "There is no spirit stone left." What are you doing here? Get out of here!"
"Senior, I beg you, just one piece. The civilian girl Meng Xiaohua will work as a cow or a horse in the next life, so she will repay your kindness." After saying this, Yingying bowed down.
Seeing more and more monks coming around, the waiter was secretly worried. He stepped forward and pushed Meng Xiaohua, pushing her weak body back and almost falling to the ground again.
"Come on, hurry up! Don't hinder our business. If you don't leave, I will ask someone to arrest you and send you to the city jail!"
The weak-breathing boy forcibly cheered up and weakly pulled on the girl's sleeves, "Forget it, sister, don't waste your energy on me who is about to die. Although our Meng family has fallen, we are still proud and strong. Don’t beg others like this again.”
"Don't be stupid, sister, you are the only brother. If I don't save you, who else will come to save you?" The girl caressed the boy's pale cheek, and tears fell on his face one by one.
At this moment, the boy fainted, not knowing whether it was because he was too excited or something.
"Brother! Brother! Don't scare your sister."
The girl was so frightened that she cried and hugged the boy and shook her as hard as she could. After a while, the boy finally woke up, opened his mouth and was speechless, and his face became increasingly ugly.
The girl wiped her face a few times, as if she suddenly remembered something, and took out a few dull spirit stones from her bosom, and handed them to the expressionless waiter together with the spirit stones given by Zhan Nianchuan, and begged again: "Senior, please be kind, I have an elder at the seventh level of Qi Condensation in my family. More than three years ago, he sent a message saying that he would come back as soon as possible. As long as he comes back, I will immediately make up the remaining spirit stones. No, double it."
Looking at the poor few spirit stones that were almost completely devoid of spiritual energy Spiritual stones, the clerk sneered, "Three years ago? Seventh level of Qi Condensation? Can he afford this magnetic star stone? Don't even mention such uncertain things."
"Okay, you can say whatever you want. The rule of our Langya Pavilion is to hand over spiritual stones and goods at the same time. If you don't have spiritual stones, leave quickly, otherwise we will be rude to you."
"Senior, I beg you!" The girl kneeled forward with tears in her eyes, trying to hold the few spiritual stones high and put them in the hands of the clerk.
"Pah!"
Several spiritual stones flew out and spun on the ground.
The girl burst into tears and picked up the spiritual stones under everyone's feet one by one, with tears dripping down her nose.