Because there is enough time. So I took the children to look at every booth. There are many people who have such thoughts.
Who knows where the opportunity is? So just walk slowly.
"Dad, that's the sword."
Tan Shaoting nodded and squatted down with the children.
"Fellow Daoist. What's the matter with this sword?"
"I don't know, I brought this out of the ancient monk's cave. I can't recognize the master myself, and others have tried, but it doesn't work.
强牺  读牺。 As for what is special about this sword, I have studied it for more than ten years. There is no reason why.
So I bring it out, maybe I can meet someone with predestined relationship.
Fellow Daoist, have you taken a fancy to my sword? "
Tan Shaoting didn't say anything. Instead, pick it up and look through it.
He is a sword cultivator and knows a lot about swords.
He couldn't see the material of the sword, his spiritual sense penetrated in and was ejected. This sword has a sword spirit.
He knew that Qi Yan was a little anxious. But if you buy such a special thing directly, you may be monitored, which is not good for the children, and now he has no strength to protect the children.
"Fellow Daoist, if you are interested, I will give you a thousand spirit stones for this sword. I will pay the commission."
"Fellow Daoist, I am just curious about this sword. You have already said that many people cannot recognize the owner of this sword.
Magical weapons that cannot recognize their masters are ordinary weapons. "
"That's what I said, but I tried it. This magic weapon can't hurt this sword at all."
"But no matter how good it is, it can't show its strength."
"Fellow Daoist. Are you sincere in buying it? If you are sincere, the minimum is nine hundred. I really can't sell it without it. It's just a souvenir, isn't it?"
Tan Shaoting handed the stall owner a storage bag, and he returned the storage bag to Tan Shaoting after pouring out the spirit stones.
He put away the sword, "Stand owner. What else did you get that time? There are no clues? I will study it when I buy it back."
"I have some other things with me. You can take a look for yourself. Maybe this is your chance."
Tan Shaoting and Qi Yan and his son squatted down. He didn't choose anything, but Qi Yanlu picked out two books and a jade slip, and he didn't want the rest.
"Give me one hundred spirit stones for these three things."
Tan Shaoting laughed, "Why is Daoist friend suddenly so unkind? You should have looked at this thing many times. This is a gift for buying this sword."
The poor one smiled, "Well, give me twenty spirit stones, my achievement is equivalent to half of each of us."
Now Tan Shaoting didn't say anything, he took out twenty pieces of Lingshi, and the father and son left the booth.
A group of people surrounded a stall not far away.
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