Fang Yi scared him almost, then sighed, "You don't have to be nervous, I didn't expose your meaning, just very appreciate your craft, you see, this flying sword, what's the difference between this flying sword and really?"And this linguist, how did you do it?This color, this smell, my God, and a hint of reiki on it, is almost more true than it really is...”

This is half true and half false, the line of this person's craft is really admiring, the counterfeiting means are really not low, like the flying sword, in fact, are some broken flying swords, but the inside of the Fa formation has been continued in a unique way, so if the purchase of people on the spot experiments, the flying sword can be completely run freely, but the Fa line between the continuation, seemingly complete, in fact, very reluctant, I am afraid not to use a single or two.

Of course, to lie, that’s absolutely true.

And this Lingdan, although it seems very realistic, the aroma is pungent, the spirit is overflowing, but if there is a person with a vision to see, it is not difficult to distinguish between the difference, is not to understand the people, if the spirit is cut open, you can also find that the inner spirit is insufficient.

“Brother, don’t laugh at me, brother, just confused for a while!”

The owner did not know what he was doing, and said nervously.

He waved his hand and said, “What is a moment of confusion?”Can this skill be practiced for a while?”

The stall owner burst out crying, nervously looking around, whispering: "Slow down, what do you want to do, or say it clearly!"Today, when I met a tall man, you saw something, even though I took it.”

“What I see is your craft...”

Fang said sincerely: "It is true that in my former home, there is also such an elder who specializes in this way, but the hand is a little bit, and you can't compare with the brother, so as soon as I see my brother, I will make a friendly wish, this brother, you can rest assured that this matter I will never be proud, I will take care of your business, and everyone will earn it..."

“The amount...”

The stall owner froze, blinking his eyes and blinking at the side, not knowing whether what he said was true or false.

Fang said in a low voice: "I have to plan the specific things well, this brother, you give me a name..."

“What do you want?”

The stall owner is nervous, and the ghost city has never asked for identity, which has always been the rule.

He dared to go to the ghost market to sell some fakes, but also because of this rule, as long as the spot is not recognized, after the ghost market is scattered, who still knows who he is?And every time he went to the ghost market, he did not immediately take the fake out, always sold for a while, to be sure that it was safe, and he would carefully light some fakes and mix them into the real thing.

When he asked him his name, he immediately alerted him.

Fang: “You are not nervous, is it convenient to contact you?”

The stall owner's eyes flashed, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Or forget it, this brother, the devil city has the rules of the ghost market, since you know my things, look at anything, pick a few pieces, I have a lot of real things on this stall, as for the name or whatever, there is no big thought of this matter, from today this stall is gone..."

Seeing that the stall owner refused, he laughed low and looked at him and said, “Really not stay?”

The owner said, “Don’t stay!”

He stood up and shouted, “Oh, what’s here for you...”

The valley was quiet, even if someone spoke, they deliberately lowered their voices, and the voice of the party was abrupt, and the people around him were startled, and countless eyes were attracted.

The owner was even more frightened and fled.

But the next words of the line left him a stay: "It is too good, how long I found it, this brother, you are my great benefactor ah, thank you so much, the spiritual stone please accept..." said threw down a spiritual stone, grabbed a thing from the stall, look over and over with joy, and at the same time wink at the stall owner.

"Hmmm, it's a bun, and it's so exciting to hold a resting Dan!"

Someone next to him sneered, turning his head and ignoring him.

Rest Dan is just a sleeping medicine, which helps people to recover their energy, which is not a good thing.

At this time, a guard standing in the valley came over and whispered: "This brother controlled his emotions, we are all in the ghost market, or careful, the sound should not be too big..."

“Okay, I’m just too excited, brother.”

Fang Yi hurried to accompany the guard, the guard waved his hand, signaled no, and turned away.

The stall owner was directly blurred, and his eyes drifted and looked at the line, and said helplessly, “How do you let me go?”

He looked at him, laughing and not talking.

The stall owner gritted his teeth, as if determined, took a wooden card from his bosom and handed it to the line.

The line did not answer, and directly said, “Give me really!”

The stall owner's face was even more ugly, across a layer of black yarn, it seemed that he could see the corners of his mouth twitching, after a long time, he finally took another wooden card to the side, and then hung his head without words, the party took the wooden card triumphantly, and immediately read out the person's information: "Qingyun Zong outside the disciple, black rock valley ethyl letter twenty-one house, Hua Qian finger..."

The person's identity, name, and house are in it, and the line is firmly recorded.

The wooden card was handed back to him, and the stall owner said impotently, “What do you want to do, can you tell me first?”

He grinned and said, “Let’s talk about it!”

Hua Qian pointed to a gritted tooth, and secretly made a decision in his heart.

When he returned, he destroyed all these things and never did this again, so as not to be coerced by this man.

"If you want to go back and destroy everything, and then never touch this again, I can guarantee that you will spread the whole door of the ghost market to sell fakes, hey, you think that there is no evidence, others will take you can't do it?"Hmmm, a lot of people are ashamed and angry, they are eager to find someone to sprinkle, as long as someone can let them get revenge, no matter what kind of evidence?"

The sound of Fang's gloomy voice sounded: "Furthermore, since you have done this, the craft is good, others really want to check you, I do not believe that you have broken the ground and did not stay, you must be able to find out..."

Hua Qian pointed to a stiff body, after a long time, only a long sigh, a little arched: "waiting for brother good news!"

He began to pack his things, he really did not want to stay with this horrible guy, but the things were finished, and he was about to leave, but he extended his hand to him, and the ghost smiled and said, "Take my spiritual stone back to me..."

Hua Qian pointed out in anger and whispered: "That resting Dan is real..."

“The rest of you is fake!”

Say nothing if it doesn’t.

Hua Qian pointed to speechless, returned the square stone, packed up his things like a ghost, and left ash.

The line continues to linger here, while looking for a flying sword suitable for you, while estimating in the heart.He was not born to be an ordinary way, and as soon as he saw these fakes made by Hua Qianfang, he began to plan in his heart.Since he has already taken this man's handle, how can he also make some benefits for himself through his craft, and the benefits are not as small as possible.

As for the flying swords in Hua Qian's finger, he could not see, even if it was true, the grade was very low.

The valley is not big, so slipping for a while, almost every booth has seen it, came to the most corner, suddenly heard two people are excited to down down the voice quarrel, one of them humane: "This brother, I out of seventy spiritual stones, has been a lot, although you demonic Dan is rare, but not the top thing, I have been very sincere price!" 」

“Seventy stones?”

The ear of the line was raised unconsciously, and the palm of his hand could not help but pinch.

"This is the number of spiritual stones of about three years for A-qualified disciples, what kind of drug can be worth this price?"

"Brother, seventy spiritual stones, but not a small number, but I have said, this Dan, only change the stone dispersion!"

Another voice sounded, listening to a little familiar, thinking in detail, and suddenly the fire in his heart rose.

He heard who he was, and he was waiting.

Fang is a very vengeful person, once you remember who, it is really impressive, ten years will not forget!

At this time, what happened at the mountain gate, although it had been half a year, but he immediately remembered.

Looking around, I saw a young man sitting on a blue stone near the edge of the cliff, with a white towel on his face, covered by a mountain shadow under the moonlight, so it was difficult to notice him.If you don't know who he is, it's just that, since you can hear this voice and look closely, you clearly recognize him from that eyebrow, it is the mountain gate that arrived at the waiting.

"Wow, the wrong road is narrow, just met this man, and see what he wants to do!"

He thought to himself, so he found a place not far away to sit and listen.

(Being trapped by Baiyun Ge, well, admit your life, add a chapter, and wish the brothers a happy weekend!))