Chapter 2537
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At this instant, Ye Qingtang squatted down and looked at the stall owner.
The stall owner was a middle-aged man whose martial cultivation was around the Fourth Heaven of the Divine Lord Realm. From his appearance, he looked like an itinerant cultivator.
"Miss, what do you like? Say something."
The middle-aged man smiled when he saw that Ye Qingtang seemed to be interested in the items in his stall.
"I think that your little wooden box is rather interesting. May I know what it is?" Ye Qingtang pointed at the little wooden box on the stall and asked the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback when he heard Ye Qingtang.
"This?"
The middle-aged man immediately picked up the little wooden box from the stall.
"Yes." Ye Qingtang nodded slightly. It was this little wooden box that had a mysterious connection with the Heavenly Demon Pearl in her body.
The middle-aged man held the wooden box in his hand and sized up Ye Qingtang.
Actually, the middle-aged man did not know what exactly this little wooden box was. He had only picked it up by accident at the periphery of a certain treasure hunting sacred ground a few days ago.
The middle-aged man originally thought that it was a treasure. However, he eventually realized that apart from being extremely hard and indestructible, there was nothing special about this little wooden box. There was no fluctuation of energy elements at all, and the only thing worth mentioning was that it was so hard that it made one's hair stand on end. Even when the middle-aged man used his full strength as a Divine Lord, he could not cause any damage to the little wooden box at all.
It was precisely because of this that the middle-aged man placed the little wooden box on the stall. During this period, many cultivators were curious and asked him about it. However, the middle-aged man did not know the origin of the little wooden box at all and could not explain why it was there. Thus, no one was willing to buy it.
At this instant, the middle-aged man saw that Ye Qingtang seemed to be interested in the little wooden box. His eyes rolled slightly, and he said with a serious expression, "Young lady, you really know your stuff. You can tell that my little wooden box is extraordinary."
Ye Qingtang was taken aback when she heard the middle-aged man. When did she see that the little wooden box was extraordinary? Wasn't he just asking casually …
"Miss, to tell you the truth, this item belongs to my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather. It has existed since a long time ago. It is said that … it is my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's Dharma treasure. Unfortunately, although this Dharma treasure was passed down, the method to use it was lost," the middle-aged man said as he stared at Ye Qingtang.
Ye Qingtang could not help but smile when she heard what the middle-aged man said. This person was indeed good at lying through his teeth.
If this small wooden box was really as the middle-aged man said, why would he put it on the stall?
"Uncle, didn't you say you didn't know when a disciple of the Feng Yun Clan came to ask you about this little wooden box … How did it become your grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's transcendent artifact?" Feng Jiuyou looked at the middle-aged man and asked curiously.
"…"
The middle-aged man: "…"
"Cough cough, little brother, I just don't want to sell it to them and made up a lie casually. How can I not know the origin of my item … Miss, if you really want it, give me a price. I feel that you have some fate with my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather who passed away … Maybe you can use this Dharma treasure?" The middle-aged man stared at Ye Qingtang and said.
Before waiting for Ye Qingtang to speak, the middle-aged man continued. "Miss … do you want it? I can sell it to you at a lower price?"
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