Chapter 533 The Deal Fell Through

"Are you sick? I told you to leave, but you don't understand?!" The servant was already extremely impatient. His eyes were cold, and a strong aura of a foundation-building cultivator suddenly pressed towards the girl, pressing her to the ground and making her unable to move. A painful expression appeared on his face.

He hated these two extremely annoying guys to the extreme. If there were not so many people watching, he would have kicked them out one by one.

One was dying of tuberculosis, and the other was skinny. They were all fucking poor!

When the spiritual pressure disappeared, the girl trembled and picked up the spiritual stones one by one in her arms. She turned around and looked helplessly at the many indifferent onlookers around her. She gritted her silver teeth, smoothed her messy hair, and shouted sadly:

"Who can help my sister and me buy a magnetic star stone? I, Meng Xiaohua, am willing to serve you for life. Please help us."

"Sister, you..." The boy stretched out his finger, a blush appeared on his pale face, and then he fainted again.

Hearing her tearful and sad story, many monks showed interesting expressions on their faces, and some even joked with each other.

"Old Ma, this girl is young enough, why don't you fulfill her wish?"

"Hehe, she is young, but she has to sacrifice a tuberculosis ghost. Even if there is a magnetite, his disease cannot be cured. I won't do such a losing business."

"If this girl dresses up, she is really a beauty. I like her, but a magnetite costs hundreds of spirit stones, which is not worth it."

"Yes, she is just a mortal. She will be old and ugly in a few years. How long can you play with her? Only a fool will buy her!"

Listening to the unscrupulous and rude comments of the male monks around him, Meng Xiaohua's heart sank more and more. He looked at his fainted brother with a weak breath, and knew that there was no time to delay. She stood up suddenly and pulled her clothes with one hand.

At this moment, a long sigh sounded in her ears, and a strong hand grabbed her arm:

"I am also interested in this magnetic star stone. I will buy one and lend it to you. How many spirit stones?"

Zhan Nianchuan stood in front of her and looked coldly at the surprised boy.

"What? Is there a problem?"

At this time, Zhan Nianchuan had no choice but to show off. He was basically sure that these two poor brothers and sisters were the clansmen of Meng Hongyun who died in Yuyue County in his hands.

Three years ago, they were at the seventh level of Qi Condensation, their surname was Meng, and they were from Luanshan County. In addition, they looked vaguely similar to Meng Hongyun, which made him make this judgment.

"Hehe, if you want to buy it, it's no problem. I'll pay 800 spirit stones." The boy's face changed instantly, and he smiled and helped the boy who fainted on the ground up, and handed him to Meng Xiaohua, who was mixed with sadness and joy.

Zhan Nianchuan nodded, took out 800 spirit stones and threw them over.

The servant took the spiritual stone, his smile became more and more brilliant and enthusiastic, and he quickly turned around and took out a black stone with a faint cold breath from under the exhibition stand, and handed it to Zhan Nianchuan.

"Fellow Daoist, please keep it, this is the magnetic star stone you want."

"It really has a strong magnetic force. I guess this girl intends to use this magnetic force to suck out the iron powder accumulated in the boy's body. This is also a good idea, but it also requires someone to fully promote it to have a good effect, and it is really difficult to cure the root cause."

Zhan Nianchuan played with the magnetic star stone, probed into it with his spiritual consciousness, and soon found out the effect of the magnetic star stone.

Seeing that Zhan Nianchuan took the magnetic star stone into his arms and had no intention of giving it to her, the girl was very anxious and stepped forward to beg.

However, at this moment, a voice came into her ears, "Don't worry, you can't keep this thing, but it will cause trouble. You go home and wait for me, I will come to you then."

Zhan Nianchuan patted the boy's body, injected a stream of spiritual power into his body, and then took out a yellow-grade middle-grade pill and fed it into his mouth.

As the power of the medicine dissolved, a trace of blood appeared on the boy's face, and his breathing became stable.

"Thank you, senior, thank you, senior." The girl cried with joy and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Let's go." Zhan Nianchuan waved his hand calmly, as if he didn't care about it at all.

The many monks who had been watching on the side saw that there was nothing new to see, and they dispersed and walked to the surrounding exhibition stands.

Zhan Nianchuan turned around and looked at the short and strong old man who was still playing with objects near the exhibition stand, his eyes flashed slightly.

He did not rush to talk to the old man, but waited for the old man to finish touring the whole first floor, and walked out of Langya Pavilion leisurely, then followed the old man out slowly, and then asked in a voice transmission:

"This senior, can you transfer the sky blue jade in your hand to me? The price is negotiable."

The short and fat old man paused, stared at Zhan Nianchuan with a cold gaze for a long time, and then sneered, "Can you afford it? You have 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and this sky blue jade is yours."

Zhan Nianchuan did not waste words, and directly threw a storage bag to him.

The old man probed his consciousness into it with disdain, and his face suddenly changed. He looked at Zhan Nianchuan again with a little surprise.

"Deal?" Zhan Nianchuan's voice was very steady, as if he didn't care that the spirit stones were already in the hands of the old man.

"Of course, you can do it, you can actually take out so many spirit stones." The old man smiled and threw the storage bag back to Zhan Nianchuan.

"Transactions within the city must be physically delivered on site, and half of the tax must be paid. Otherwise, once discovered, the City Lord's Mansion will be the one to kill you. There are photo stones everywhere in this city. I think it's better to go out of the city to trade. This is five thousand medium-grade spirit stones." The old man pointed to a column with a huge photo stone on top ten feet away.

Zhan Nianchuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said, "No need to be so troublesome, let's go to the City Lord's Mansion to trade, and I will bear all the expenses."

The short and strong old man was stunned for a moment, and a trace of imperceptible anxiety flashed in his eyes. He laughed and said, "Why bother to send spirit stones to the City Lord's Mansion? It's only a matter of a quarter of an hour."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand to signal the beast cart that had been squatting near Langya Pavilion waiting for customers.

However, something unexpected happened to him.

This kid actually refused!

"No need, I won't bother you anymore, I'll take my leave."

Watching Zhan Nianchuan walking towards Langya Pavilion, the short and strong old man became more and more anxious. His expression was uncertain, and he finally snorted coldly: "He still hopes that Langya Pavilion has Tianqingyu? He's dreaming!"

"You must come to me again!"

"Senior, where do you want to go?" The driver of the third level of Qi Condensation Realm looked at the anxious short and strong old man with fear.

"Go to your mother!"

"Get lost!"