The storage rings of the Crow Daoist and Shao Fengjun, and the talisman treasure refined by the Crow Daoist himself. Of course, what made Zhuo Bufan the most nervous was the cultivation technique scroll of the < Nine-Turn Life and Death Art > that he stuck on his back.
If these items were found, wouldn't he be in trouble?
However, words that had been said were like water that had been poured out. It was too late for Zhuo Bufan to regret.
He was now extremely regretful that he had kept all the treasures on the Crow Daoist. How could he forget the principle of 'treasuring a jade ring becomes a crime'?
"Hahaha, since you said so, then I won't be polite. I want to see what treasures you have on you."
When the profiteer heard this, he immediately began to search him.
He touched Zhuo Bufan's back. When his hand touched his back, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but tremble.
On his back, there was the cultivation technique scroll of the < Nine-Turn Life and Death Art >.
The profiteer stopped on his back for a moment. In the end, he only removed the Shadowless Crossbow from his back.
"Cheh, cheap goods."
He glanced at the Shadowless Crossbow and pursed his lips before throwing it to the side.
He then took out the Crow Daoist's Crow Feather Blade. The profiteer glanced at it and couldn't help but squint his eyes.
"Not good, could it be that he saw through it?" Zhuo Bufan cried out in his heart once again.
He believed that the only person in the cultivation world who used this Crow Feather Blade was the Crow Daoist. If the profiteer recognized the Crow Daoist, then Zhuo Bufan was done for.
The profiteer picked up the Crow Feather Blade and examined it for a moment. The corners of his mouth curled up as he smiled, "This blade isn't bad. Based on my many years of appraisal, it should be a sixth level talisman treasure. There aren't many people in Flaming Cloud City who can afford to use this thing."
"Kid, this isn't yours, right?" The profiteer looked at Zhuo Bufan.
When Zhuo Bufan heard this, he said nervously, "I picked it up."
"Picked it up? Where did you pick it up? Tell me, I'll go pick it up as well. "Profiteer said.
"What are you talking about? This blade is worth at least twenty to thirty thousand spirit stones. Take the blade. I don't want anything else," Zhuo Bufan said.
When the profiteer heard this, he stroked his beard and said, "Kid, do you think you can buy this thing with just 20,000 or 30,000? If this thing is put on the market outside, people will fight for it even if it costs two or three million yuan. "
"I sense an ominous aura from this thing. I don't want it." After saying those words, Profiteer casually tossed the Crow Feather Blade to the ground.
The Raven Feather Blade, which was worth two to three million, was thrown away just like that. Zhuo Bufan was dumbfounded.
Before Zhuo Bufan could come back to his senses, the profiteer took out a bunch of things from Zhuo Bufan's body.
Two storage rings, a bag of spirit stones, and a spirit stone crystal card.
"Eh? This spirit stone crystal card, there must be quite a bit inside right? "Profiteer first picked up the crystal card, then used his divine sense to check the amount inside. In the end, he said disappointedly.
"Only two thousand, that's not enough! Plus the one hundred and eighty-eight in this bag, the difference is too big. "
Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan hurriedly shouted, "That's all the money I have. I'll give it all to you, okay? I don't have any more money. Just treat the rest as a loan. I'll return it to you sooner or later, okay? "
Zhuo Bufan was afraid that the profiteer would continue searching. However, after hearing this, the profiteer was unmoved. He smiled and said, "Don't you still have two more storage rings?"
"Let me see, this one seems to be of a higher grade. I might not be able to open it." Profiteer said as he held the Crow Daoist's storage ring.
"I can try this one."
Then he picked up Shao Fengjun's storage ring. With a thought, a "peng" sound was heard. The soul imprint on the storage ring was erased.
"It was opened just like that?" Zhuo Bufan turned pale with fright.
"Shao Fengjun's storage ring is a level three talisman treasure. To erase Shao Fengjun's soul imprint, one needs to be at least at the fourth level of the Divine Soul Realm."
"Now it seems that the profiteer's soul cultivation is at least at the fourth level of the Divine Soul Realm."
"Then, this profiteer seems to be unable to open the old thief Crow Daoist's storage ring. The old thief Crow Daoist is at the sixth level of the Divine Soul Realm because the profiteer just said that his Crow Feather Blade is a level six talisman treasure. "
"Then it seems that the profiteer's soul cultivation should be between the fourth and sixth level. He's a true expert."
Zhuo Bufan analyzed and immediately analyzed the profiteer's cultivation. At the same time, he also analyzed the situation in front of him.
His situation was very bad.
Now he could only be slaughtered by the profiteer.
The profiteer opened Shao Fengjun's storage ring. With a thought, he took out three crystal cards from the storage ring.
He then used his divine sense to sense the amount in the crystal cards. As a result, the corners of his mouth suddenly curved up to his eyes. He was extremely happy.
"Wahahahaha, there are a hundred thousand spirit stones in each of these crystal cards. Three of them are three hundred thousand spirit stones. Kid, you're a nouveau riche! "
The profiteer smiled evilly. That was definitely a sinister smile. It was the most sinister smile Zhuo Bufan had ever seen.
"That's not right. This storage ring is a level three talisman treasure. Kid, you haven't even opened your soul. This storage ring isn't yours, right? "
"Speak, where did you get it?"
The profiteer picked up the three cards and said to Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan coldly replied: "I picked it up."
Now no matter what he did, he would not be able to stop the profiteer from searching. Therefore, he might as well just wait for death.
"You picked it up again? Kid, you're so good at picking it up? Why can't I pick it up? "
"It's none of your business." Zhuo Bufan still had a cold and arrogant look.
After the profiteer heard this, he did not get angry. Instead, he smiled and said: "Kid, I'm a reasonable merchant. Everyone who sees it has a share. How about you give me half?"
"What are you talking about? You can take all of it. Hurry up and put me down."
Zhuo Bufan was angry. This profiteer was just teasing him. Now that his life was in the hands of this profiteer, he could take whatever he wanted from him.
Now, he was hypocritically discussing with Zhuo Bufan about splitting the loot equally. This made Zhuo Bufan very angry.
"Hey, I don't like what you're saying. You're saying it as if I'm a bandit."
"Aren't you? You tricked me into your house, then started to trick me, cheat me, and finally hung me up in the sky to search my body. If you're not a bandit, then what are you? "
Zhuo Bufan began to fight back. He righteously accused the profiteer.
When the profiteer saw this, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at Zhuo Bufan who was floating in the sky.
"Kid, don't talk nonsense. You asked me to search your body. Also, it's a matter of course to repay a debt. Why am I wasting my breath on you? "
"I'll take these two cards!" After the profiteer took the two crystal cards, he really left one for Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan suddenly didn't understand. Could it be that this was a very principled profiteer?
"Hey, didn't you say you'll take half? You took an extra fifty thousand. "
Zhuo Bufan didn't know if his brain was damaged, but he actually said this sentence inexplicably. He just realized that he was a fish on the chopping board. He didn't have the qualifications to bargain!
Sure enough, when the profiteer heard this, he suddenly looked at Zhuo Bufan with a black face.
"Damn it, I angered him. This mouth of mine is really asking for a beating at this critical moment."
If he could make a move now, he would definitely give himself two big slaps.
Just now, he inexplicably said "Search it yourself". In the end, he gave himself a heart roller coaster.
Now, he said "I took an extra fifty thousand". This profiteer wouldn't want to kill him, right?
Zhuo Bufan looked at the profiteer's expression and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
He saw the profiteer raise his head and move closer to Zhuo Bufan. Then, he shouted at him: "I know, do I need you to remind me?"
"Huh?" Zhuo Bufan was dumbfounded.
"Kid, why don't you go on the streets and ask around. When did I, Chu Mubai, owe anyone money?" The profiteer was actually angry.
However, Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment. Then, he thought: "Chu Mubai, is this profiteer's name?"
"What an elegant name. People say that people are like their names. This is really a waste of such a good name!"
"Kid, just you wait."
After the profiteer Chu Mubai finished speaking, he rushed into the house. Not long after, he came out with a sword.
Although it was called a sword, Zhuo Bufan felt that it was better to call it a broken sword.
The sword was pitch-black. The sword was actually full of cracks and cracks. It was like a wood that had been eaten by termites. It was all curved and densely packed with cracks.
The sword was also covered with dust. With one look, one could tell that this guy had just taken it out from a place that had accumulated dust for a long time.
"Kid, my shop is not doing well recently. I need a small sum of money to renovate it. I calculated that about two hundred thousand is just right. So, treat the fifty thousand as a loan from me. "
"This is the treasure of my shop. If I take it out and sell it, it can be sold for at least ten million. Today, I will give you fifty thousand spirit stones. Then, go! "
"I can't bear to part with it. Do you see? My hands are trembling. I can't bear to part with it."
Zhuo Bufan rolled his eyes and thought in his heart.
"Is this guy a joker?"
"No, he is a shameless tease profiteer. How did he manage to talk nonsense with such a straight face without blushing? "
"Hey, what do you mean by that expression? You don't want it? Let me tell you, don't push your luck. "
Seeing Zhuo Bufan's unhappy expression, the profiteer Chu Mubai became angry.
"Kid, are you looking down on the Thousand Evil Sword in my hand?"
"Thousand Evil Sword?" Zhuo Bufan learned the name of the broken sword from Chu Mubai.
"Indeed, it is not a talisman treasure. Furthermore, it cannot be fused with any talismans. But it is not an ordinary sword. "
"This sword was born from the heavens and earth. It is a true treasure. It can absorb the life force of the user. The more it absorbs, the more powerful it becomes. Hehehe, isn't it amazing? "
The profiteer Chu Mubai said. His voice became lower and lower, and it made people's hair stand on end.
"What a scam. If what you said is true, then you should keep this sword! You're giving me a sword that can take people's lives? Am I tired of living? "
Zhuo Bufan was speechless.
In the end, the profiteer glared at him and said, "Hmph, don't talk nonsense with me. This is not up to you. I have no money now, so I will give this sword to you. When I have money, I will redeem it. This is the treasure of my shop. I am warning you, you are not allowed to throw it away. Otherwise, I will not let you off. "
Hearing this, Zhuo Bufan felt that there was no need to continue arguing with this guy. He would collapse sooner or later.
Moreover, he suddenly realized that his soul had become somewhat weak. Perhaps it was because he had been floating outside for too long, and it had begun to dissipate.
"I promise you, put me down. I feel very bad."
Zhuo Bufan said to Chu Mubai.
When Chu Mubai heard this, he grinned and said, "That's more like it! Then we don't owe each other anything. "
"We don't owe each other anything. You don't owe me, and I don't owe you either. Let me down!"
Zhuo Bufan said perfunctorily.
"Well, close your eyes and repeat after me. Concentrate, calm your Qi, and return your soul to one. Return to your position! "
Zhuo Bufan heard this and quickly closed his eyes. Then, he repeated after the profiteer. "Concentrate, calm your Qi, and return your soul to one. Return to your position!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt as if he had been swallowed into a whirlpool. When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to his body.
"Great, I am back." Zhuo Bufan clenched his hands and felt his body again. He finally felt a sense of reality.
Then, Chu Mubai threw the Thousand Evil Sword in his hand to Zhuo Bufan.
That casual throw caught Zhuo Bufan off guard. He really wanted to complain, "Hey, isn't this the treasure of your shop? Why do I feel that you can't wait to throw it away? "
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