
Chapter Fifteen Thousand Years of Soul Ring Technique, White Tiger Vajra Transformation (5)
Updates are a bit late, but this is two chapters in a row.
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"Go and look." Tang San led Xiao Wu towards the shop.
The shop door opened, and the inside looked rather dark. When the two of them entered, special energy fluctuations immediately caught their attention. These energy fluctuations were very similar to those in the Wuhun Temple, but weaker. . After the teacher taught, Tang San knew that it was because of a soul tool.
All soul guides had fluctuations in soul power, if they were not used by others to bind their own soul force, the soul force would be unleashed.
Most soul guides have no attack function, and can only provide simple assistance, even so, soul guides are extremely rare. All inherited soul guides can be said to be antiques, as their method of production has been lost.
There was only one person in the store, and there was no counter.There were several items hanging on the three walls, which looked very old and did not look valuable at all.
The only person was sitting on a wooden chair, trembling with a recliner with his eyes closed.
He looked to be in his fifties, and although he was not young, he was very muscular.The seat of the backrest, which seemed to be quite sturdy, trembled and trembled due to its weight.
The man has a distinctive feature of a long face, with a protruding chin, broad cheekbones, a flat face, and a slightly crooked nose. If you have to use one thing to describe it, then you can only say that its face is somewhat similar to the sole of a shoe. Although his eyes were closed, his appearance was rather sly.
He wore a pair of black-framed crystal glasses on his face, his frame was a rigid square shape, no matter how he looked at it, he had a strange feeling.
Tang San and Xiao Wu entered the shop not waking him up, he was still breathing regularly and swaying in the recliner.
Xiao Wu looked around curiously, "Xiao San, are these all soul tools?"
Tang San's eyes switched from a middle-aged man to objects hanging on the wall, and he said truthfully: "I don't know about this, unless each of them is tested with soul force, he said, You can't see it just by looking with your eyes."
As he spoke, he walked up to the wall and his eyes were fixed on a crystal the size of a human head. His eyes suddenly froze.
That piece of crystal looked inconspicuous, transparent, but there was a large dark yellow impurities within it. Hang closest to the door. But it was this crystal that made Tang San's heart beat faster, and the light in his eyes continued to shine. He had never expected to see a hunk of crystal in such a shop and location.
Xiao Wu naturally noticed Tang San's change, "Xiao San, what do you see with this rotten crystal? I'm afraid it's not easy to find something worse than this in the crystal. These crystals have no luster at all, and transparency is also poor. Amethyst is the most valuable object without any inherent color. You're not planning on buying something like that, are you?"
“Not expensive, hundred gold soul coins.” The lazy and hoarse voice sounded like a magnet. I don't know if it was because the master who spoke had a large tongue, and his words were a little slurred. Fortunately, only Tang San and Xiao Wu were here, and the shop was very quiet, so they could clearly discern what he was saying.
Tang San did not say anything, but Xiao Wu turned his head abruptly, "Only this broken crystal, and a hundred gold soul coins, you should take it."
The middle-aged man in the recliner opened his eyes, but not leaving his seat, "A hundred gold soul coins are already the cheapest price here. If you buy it, pay it. If you don't buy it, please leave."
After speaking, he closed his eyes again.
Xiao Wu was furious, and was about to come forward to argue, but was stopped by Tang San, "OK, I'll buy it."
Over the past few years, Tang San also had a certain amount of savings, his usual expenses were very small, most of his income was saved. Especially after reaching the level of a great soul master, the monthly subsidy received from the Spirit Hall had become ten gold soul coins.Now the entire net worth of Tang San and Xiao Wu was over seven hundred gold soul coins.
"Little San, are you okay?" Xiao Wu raised his hand and touched Tang San's forehead to make sure he didn't have a fever.
Tang San teased Xiao Wu, then shook his head lightly, with his right hand lightly wiping the twenty-four bridges on the night of the full moon at his waist, a wallet containing exactly a hundred gold soul coins appeared in his grasp. He turned around and walked towards the middle-aged man and handed him over.
The middle-aged man did not even open his eyes, "You don't have enough money."
Tang San said: "This is a hundred gold soul coins."
The middle-aged man said in an indistinct voice, "But my crystal is worth two hundred gold soul coins."
This time Xiao Wu could not stand it anymore, "You blackmailed, you said a hundred, now two hundred. You should have no business. Xiaosan, we won't buy it, let's go."
Tang San shook his head at Xiao Wu, looked at the middle-aged man and said: "Are you sure you won't change it again?"
The crystal might be useless to others, but to him, it was more important than a natural treasure. Not to mention two hundred gold soul coins, even if it was ten thousand gold soul coins, as long as he had them, he would definitely buy them.
The middle-aged man lazily said: "OK, five hundred gold soul coins, don't change it. Take the money and take it, if not, please go."
From a hundred to two hundred, and from two hundred to five hundred, this time, not even Tang San's patience could bear it. Put away his wallet, and said to Xiao Wu: "Let's go."
Xiao Wu looked at the middle-aged man sharply, "It's time to leave first. Dealing with such a crafty person is an insult to our IQ."