Dressed as a villain, I became a group favorite by breaking the plot

Chapter 225 Expensive low-grade magic weapon

After Fengyang Ling left, Qi Yue continued to close her eyes and rest.

The formation disks and magic weapons she refined are relatively low-level now. Even if the outer disciples see them, they may not buy them and use them.

So she didn't take it seriously. She came here to set up a stall just to experience it and see if she could exercise her state of mind.

After passing Baiyun Villa, she was easily hooked by the demon bottle, and then fell into the inner demon, Qi Yue felt more and more that her state of mind still needed to be improved.

It's just that she didn't want to continue to use that method by cultivating flowers and grass, learning chess skills, music, tea ceremony, etc. to temper her state of mind as before.

Qi Yue felt that she had indeed learned a lot that time, but she was not happy.

So as soon as she left the sect, she tried her best to find the most comfortable way to practice and do what she wanted to do.

This is probably the rebellion that cannot be erased from the bones after two lifetimes.

"Senior sister, how can I buy this hairpin?"

A soft voice pulled Qi Yue out of her thoughts. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw two girls staring back and forth at the things on her stall.

One of the girls in pink clothes held a hairpin and showed a very fond expression. It was the female voice who just asked.

Another girl in green looked at the magic weapons arranged in an orderly manner on the stall, with a look of joy on her face, but with a little hesitation.

Qi Yue knew very well in her heart that this was because her hairpin was made very finely and gorgeously, which few women who love beauty would not like, but this magical instrument was just a low-grade magical instrument.

This is indeed a difficult problem for the outer disciples who lack spiritual stones.

"Low-grade magic weapon, 300 yuan of spiritual stones, non-grade magic weapon, depending on the novelty, 150 to [-] yuan of spiritual stones, no bargaining. If you can't accept it, you can just leave!"

After saying that, Qi Yue withdrew her gaze and closed her eyes again.

"300 Yuan Lingshi?! Are you robbing me?"

Hearing Qi Yue's quotation, the girl in green couldn't help but exclaimed, "The most expensive low-grade magic weapon outside is only 250 spirit stones. Zhirou, she is too dark, let's go."

After hearing this, the girl in pink was stunned by the expensive price for a while, but when the girl in green wanted to pull her away, she refused to leave.

"Yiyi, I want to see it again."

The person named "Yiyi" chopped off his feet and said, "This is 300 yuan of spiritual stones. You really want to buy it."

Zhou Zhirou didn't listen to her, she still held the hairpin and asked, "Senior sister, are you really missing 300 yuan of spirit stones?"

Qi Yue didn't even move his brows, "300 yuan of spirit stones, no bargaining."

She knows her own things very well. Although the grade is low, due to the strange fire, the durability and hardness of these magic tools are better than other low-grade magic tools.

300 yuan of spiritual stone is a bit expensive, but what she sells is not only the durability of the magic weapon, but also its scarcity.

These magic weapons were all made by her according to the latest styles from Yuzhou. Things are rare and valuable.

"Zhirou, don't buy it. For 300 yuan of spirit stones, we can not only buy a low-grade magic weapon, but also a few more low-grade talismans."

Lu Yiyi persuaded her little sisters earnestly. She also knew that as long as a girl is born, she will inevitably like some beautiful things.

But they are only outer disciples, and the sect's monthly routine is only so much, so how can it be such a waste.

"... Just listen to me. Don't want to buy the hairpin just because it looks good. Let's go to other stalls to have a look."

To put it bluntly, Lu Yiyi was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she saw Zhou Zhirou finally put down the hairpin in her hand.

As a result, Zhou Zhirou asked, "Senior Sister, I don't have enough spirit stones now. I will come to your place later. I wonder how long Senior Sister will stay here?"

Qi Yue closed her eyes and said calmly, "I will be here for the past three days." "Okay! Senior sister, please remember to keep this hairpin for me first. I will come back when I go."

Zhou Zhirou looked surprised when she heard this, turned around and whispered a few words to Lu Yiyi.

Lu Yiyi's disapproving voice came, "That's not good, what if Senior Sister Cheng doesn't like her..."

"Believe me, Senior Sister Cheng will definitely like it. As long as Senior Sister Cheng comes, then Senior Brother Wan will definitely come too."

The more Zhou Zhirou said, the more certain she became. This time she was in a hurry to pull Lu Yiyi out of here.

The hurried departure of the two had no impact on Qi Yue, but their performance at the stall just now aroused some people's curiosity.

So, one after another, a few more people came to look at the things on Qi Yue's stall, and after each one asked about the price, everyone's originally satisfied expressions immediately turned hesitant.

Others couldn't stop complaining even after they walked away, "This stall owner is too dark-hearted. They are all low-grade magic weapons, but she actually charges 300 yuan of spiritual stones for each one. I don't know where they came from." Confidence commands such a high price.”

"That's right, no one buys her stuff."

Even if someone said it behind his back, Qi Yue remained unmoved.

She can sell her own things however she wants.

Never mind their business!

Half an hour later, when Qi Yue noticed someone's consciousness sweeping over her, she opened her eyes.

It turned out that Zhou Zhirou and Lu Yiyi were dragging some of their classmates over. Zhou Zhirou was holding a woman's arm in a friendly manner.

Seeing that Qi Yue was still there, the smile on her face brightened, but she still spoke softly to the woman, "Look, Senior Sister Cheng, that's it. I promise you, you will definitely like it when you see it." of."

Cheng Xiaoxiao smiled incredulously. If Zhou Zhirou's brother had not lost his life to save her, she, an inner disciple, would not have allowed her to act like this.

Senior Brother Wan had just glanced at them with his spiritual consciousness and said they were just low-grade magic weapons.

The only thing that deserves their attention is that the stall owner who is not wearing the sect disciple's uniform is also a Foundation Establishment Realm monk.

Is it possible that he is a true disciple?I just set up a stall here when I have nothing to do.

Wearing disciple uniforms to come to Yunji Valley would be a lot more convenient, so except for a few who had to hide other people's private affairs, most disciples still came wearing disciple uniforms.

Because the fish charm cannot be hung on the body all the time. If you accidentally lose it and all the contribution points on it are gone, then you will cry to death and no one will care about you.

As for the true disciples, they always look at their faces. The people in the temporary deacon office are all sent from the deacon hall. Others don't know the true disciples, but they often have to deal with the true disciples there, so how could they not recognize them.

"Senior Brother Wan, have you seen her?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao and Senior Brother Wan glanced at each other secretly, and the other party shook his head after hearing this, saying that he had never seen him before.

Although there are few true disciples in each peak, no matter how few there are, there must be hundreds.

Senior Brother Wan is from Jichen Peak, and the true disciples he has met the most are naturally from his own peak.

For others, it would be nice to see a few from a distance occasionally.

Behind the three of them, Lu Yiyi followed another man and a woman one step behind.

The six people soon arrived in front of Qiyue Tan.

Cheng Xiaoxiao was the first to speak, "Sister, I wonder how you can buy these low-grade magic weapons?"

(End of this chapter)