Taken advantage of

The Purple Gold Bell is nothing more than rusty copper and iron.

Of course the shopkeeper felt that it was not worth it, and even his face showed a bit of disgust when he was not paying attention, but he soon realized it and covered it up with a smile.

However, the old man's eyes were extremely clear, and he could tell what the shopkeeper was thinking at a glance.

He was not annoyed, but instead picked up the bell and looked around and at the people watching the excitement upstairs.

"Is there anyone willing to pay fifty yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones to buy the purple gold bell in my hand?"

Everyone:......

"Is there something wrong with my father's brain? He played a trick on the shopkeeper of Piaoxiangju and made him take advantage of him and lost several bottles of wine. He also wants to defraud us of our money?"

"If he sells the wine gourd around his waist, I might consider it."

"What are you thinking about? Five jars of ten miles of fragrance in the wine gourd are worth fifty yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones. If he wants to sell them, I will definitely buy them."

"That wine gourd is definitely an extraordinary object. It's just that I don't know what level of magic weapon it is. I can't tell."

"It may be the legendary Mustard Seed Magical Artifact. It is a super-grade magic weapon. Of course you won't recognize it."

"Okay, don't think too much, I want to sell the purple gold bell in my hand."

"Hmph, it's a bunch of junk. Whoever wants to be taken advantage of will be taken advantage of. Anyway, you can watch the fun for free. This trip to Piaoxiang Residence is worth it."

"I just don't know who would be willing to be taken advantage of..." someone said with a bad smile.

"Zhuzhu," Chen Xuejiao looked worried at Zhuzhu, staring at the bell in the old man's hand without blinking, "it's just a bunch of broken bells, don't be fooled."

Fifty yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones was a considerable expense for her, the prime minister's daughter, not to mention the fact that she had worked so hard in business to save some spiritual stone pearls.

"I think that old man is not simple, and he was still reasonable when he teased the shopkeeper before. After the shopkeeper sincerely admitted his mistake, he did not give in because he was justified, nor did he walk away. If I expected it right, he used the bell

The purpose of exchanging fifty yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones was to pay the shopkeeper for drinks. He did not want to defraud the shopkeeper. Since he was unwilling to take advantage of the shopkeeper, how could he deceive others? Maybe the string of bells was really extraordinary.

"

Zhuzhu smiled and looked at Ni Xinzhi: "Dad, do you think your daughter's guess is correct?"

Their father is much older than them and has more experience than them. As the saying goes, old is better than old, and his father should be able to tell.

"Although the old man looks cunning, his eyes are pure and bright. He doesn't look like a despicable villain, let alone a bad guy who does many evil things. If Zhuzhu likes that bell, my father will still have twenty pieces of middle-grade spirit.

Stone for you..."

Zhuzhu quickly stopped her father from taking out the spiritual stone. It was his last asset. If he gave it all to her, his father would really be penniless. But she still had more than a hundred yuan of middle-grade goods.

Spiritual stone.

Even after paying for this meal and buying the Purple Gold Bell, there are still dozens of mid-grade spiritual stones left. If she can really successfully enter the Tianyun Sect, the sect should issue a monthly report to every disciple. She only needs to save

A little use is enough to last until the foundation building period.

And the most important thing is that the moment Zhuzhu saw the old man taking out the purple gold bell, she felt a little moved in her heart. She couldn't tell where the move came from, but she just felt that she missed this string of bells.

You may regret it for the rest of your life.

Even if it hurt her to take out the fifty pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones, Zhuzhu didn't want to regret it for the rest of her life.

"No one is willing to buy it?" The old man saw that no one answered for a long time. He was not angry, but picked up the wine gourd and drank ten miles of fragrance one after another. "I will wait for another quarter of an hour. If no one buys, I will let you buy it."

My disciple brought the spiritual stone to the shopkeeper, but this purple gold bell will not be sold."

If he didn't have to, the old man really didn't want to trouble his preaching eldest disciple, and he didn't know whether he had accepted a disciple or found a father for himself.

His disciple was even more mature than him. He kept a straight face and meddleed in things all day long. Now he wasn't even allowed to drink to his heart's content, so he sneaked out to look for wine, but he forgot to bring the spirit stone with him.

, otherwise he would be reluctant to sell the Purple Gold Bell, and as a result, these people still don’t know the goods.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl came down from upstairs. Although the girl was plainly dressed, her appearance was extremely beautiful. Even the old man who had never been interested in women felt his eyes lit up and his voice couldn't help but soften.

How many points:

"Does the little girl want to buy the bell in my hand?"

Zhuzhu, who came down from upstairs, smiled and nodded: "It is a blessing for the younger generation that the seniors are willing to part ways."

The old man burst out laughing when he heard this, with a very happy expression on his face: "I didn't expect that the most knowledgeable person is you, a little girl. I'll give you the purple gold bell. Just give the spiritual stone to this shopkeeper."

As expected, Zhuzhu realized that she had seen the right person, and became more and more respectful to the old man. She took the purple bell from him with both hands, and took out fifty middle-grade spiritual stones from the storage bag and handed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper didn't expect that there would be a wrongdoer who had to bear all the losses for him. He took the spirit stone with a complicated expression and said with some embarrassment: "Today, the food and wine on the little fairy's table will be free of charge."

"Thank you, shopkeeper."

Zhuzhu was very happy and saved a few more spiritual stones. This was really an unexpected surprise.

The shopkeeper looked at Zhuzhu with a look of fool, his face was full of joy as if he had found a treasure. He secretly said that it was a pity that such a good appearance was lost in vain. What a pity that he is so heartless.

The old man fell in love with Zhuzhu at first sight, but it still hurt him to think that Zijin Ling was only exchanged for five jars of ordinary spirit wine. He was afraid that Zhuzhu would not care about Zijin Ling, so he specifically told her: "Little girl, Zijin Ling is definitely worth the money."

, you won’t suffer.”

"Junior believes in senior, and also thinks that the Purple Gold Bell is absolutely extraordinary, but I don't know what type of magical weapon it is?" Zhuzhu asked curiously.

"The little girl has a discerning eye. This purple gold bell is an unexpected acquisition that I got from the ancient Cave Xuxian Zun who has already passed away. As for what type of magic weapon it is, I still haven't figured it out, but it has helped me escape twice.

It is the spiritual consciousness exploration of the True Lord in the out-of-body stage, and this is under the condition that I have not recognized the Purple Gold Bell as its master. If I can make this bell recognize its master, its power will be infinite."

Seeing that Zhuzhu believed in her so much, the old man couldn't explain patiently. He even felt sympathy for each other, so he asked: "By the way, I don't know your name, little girl. I'll ask you if we meet again next time."

Drink the best spiritual wine from heaven."

"Junior... Ni Sizhu." Zhuzhu feels a bit ashamed every time she mentions her full name to others, "Senior, you can call me Zhuzhu."

"..."

The old man was stunned for a moment but quickly came to his senses and said with a smile, "Your name is really unique and unique. Could it be that your elders don't like you?"

If this girl was misunderstood every time she told others her full name, wouldn't it be possible that she would be beaten severely? It's really not easy for her to survive until now.

Zhuzhu:……

Her father was still sitting on it, but she couldn't say anything bad about him, so she had to smile awkwardly and said, "Maybe it's because my parents regard me as the apple of their eye, so they gave me this name."

"The little girl is indeed as dazzling as a pearl." The old man looked at the sky outside and said goodbye to Zhuzhu. "It's getting late. I have to go back quickly. You practice well. I hope that when I see you again, you will be more than just beautiful."

In terms of appearance, he is dazzling, and in terms of cultivation, he is also capable of surpassing other heroes. My nickname is Qing Yu. We are destined to meet again."

"...Senior Qingyu, walk slowly!"

Zhuzhu sent Senior Qingyu away, ignored the mocking, sympathetic, and sarcastic looks from the people around her, and went back upstairs to sit down without looking away.

"Zhuzhu, quickly take out the bell and let us have a look. If the old man named Qingyu is a liar, we still have time to catch up."

Chen Xuejiao couldn't wait to reach out to Zhuzhu.

Zhuzhu took out the string of bells from her storage bag and handed it to Chen Xuejiao: "I don't think Senior Qingyu is a liar, but I might have had some shitty luck."

Being able to avoid the out-of-body True Lord's divine consciousness detection is worth it alone.

Chen Xuejiao took the bell and looked over it over and over again but didn't see anything. Then she handed it to Ni Xinzhi: "Uncle Ni, do you think Zhuzhu was deceived?"

Ni Xinzhi curiously took it and examined it carefully. He looked at the bell and looked at a ray of spiritual consciousness. Unexpectedly, the spiritual consciousness did not even penetrate the patina on the outside, and it was even less possible to see what material was inside.

Knowing this, this string of bells is absolutely extraordinary.

Even if it is his third-level Wandering Dragon Sword, other foundation-building monks can use their spiritual consciousness to figure out what materials it is made of as long as they are willing. If they are a weapon refiner, they can also guess the technique and sequence of refining the Wandering Dragon Sword.

Since his spiritual consciousness cannot see through this string of bells, doesn't it mean that the material used is rarer, or that it has the effect of isolating the spiritual consciousness of other monks.

In this case, it means that Zhuzhu has not suffered any loss or deception, and Ni Xinzhi is also very happy:

"I can't tell what kind of material this magic weapon is made of, but this just shows that this object must have an extraordinary origin. Put it away, Zhuzhu, and go back and study it slowly."

There are many people here, and several divine senses have come over to check out the Zijin Bell.

In case someone with good knowledge is interested in Zijin Ling, it would be better if his cultivation level is lower than him. If it is Jindan Zhenren, he may not be able to protect Zhuzhu and Zijin Ling.

It was a small thing that the purple bell was robbed, but his daughter was in the limelight today because of this string of bells, and she was as beautiful as a flower, so he didn't want to make any mistakes on the eve of his daughter's worship at the mountain gate.

I’m happy today, two updates and more than 5,000 words, so bold╭(╯ε╰)╮
Chapter completed!