Chapter 13 (1/2)
After the ses of goods and -- despite the cautiousness between the parties -- the trades were still carried out in an orderly fashi+on It wasn't long before the Black Market reached its climax, and even those that had wanted to wait and see first could hold thees
As people were finishi+ng off their trades, Fang Xing walked to the front of the crowd and spoke in a clear voice, ”I've got so I'd like to trade as well, but the price is fixed at one hundred and fifty Spirit Stones No less See… the truth is, even with a hundred fifty stones, it will still settle at a loss for me; before I joined the sect, it had cost olden taels…”
As soon as he started to speak about the worth of his trade, everyone around him quieted down
The youngSorth a hundred Spirit Stones, and now there was so that there would still be a loss for this a over around Fang Xing, especially the mustachedwith excitement
”What Spirit Tool could be worth thirty thousand golden taels? Come on and show it to us!”
Walking over to where the ave a polite request, ”Dear shi+xiong, you look like you ht know your Spirit Tools well Would you like to have a look for me? To see whether it is worth one hundred and fifty Spirit Stones, or if it should be more?”
As soon as his words had finished, Fang Xing opened up his pal with the reflections of theabove
”Hmm?” The mustached man took a quick look It was indeed a Spirit Tool, but soht He was sure it could not be worth asappeared so confident he would need a closer look to verify his thoughts
The hts at first glance; all of the people came closer for a second look
”It is a Spirit Tool alright, but it's definitely not worth thirty thousand golden taels Are you sure your father wasn't cheated by the merchant?”
”You're not doing this on purpose, are you? You don't really think you can scaht?”
”But we don't know, do we? Perhaps there's so us why it's worth this much?”
As everyone debated over its actual value, someone had finally wanted to see how the snuff bottle worked
”Of course I can show it to you all! And for those that think it's worth less than what I said… I don't even want to say this, but you have such bad tastes in things! Just for you guys, today I'e on what a real Spirit Tool should be like!” Fang Xing placed his other pal, ”Now, come closer everyone; you need to make sure you look very closely…”
Hearing Fang Xing's explanation, nobody could help but to huddle up even closer towards the snuff bottle, unwilling to
”Abracadabra! Show us your worthiness of this thirty thousand golden taels!”
'SWOOSH…'
Within seconds, a bluish-green s a soporific fume into the nostrils of everyone nearby All those in tier one fell straight away into sleep
Those in tier tere also heavily shaken by the fuhtheadedness, then an overwhel powerlessness in their knees before they passed into sleep
The mustached man was the only person present in tier three He was able to react to the fume before anyone else and almost escaped to the entrance, but it was of no use; he had also been the person standing closest to Fang Xing, and Fang Xing had hest concentration right when the fumes were released
”Why… you little…” Thehard to keep his eyes open He released an angry growl before finally falling down to the floor alongside everyone else
Though the ht that a brand new disciple would have the nerve to do such a thing Even as he traded, he would always have an extra eye on the few older looking disciples just in case they were up to no good; it was only because of a singleXing's trap
”Argh! You al started to kick and abuse the mustachedonly after he had confirmed the man had completely lost consciousness
Although Fang Xing knew that a person with a higher cultivation was less likely to be affected by the futh had certainly lived up to expectations this ti's fourth uncle before his death which he had used against Xiao Jianh there had unfortunately been no effect and it had been shattered with a simple wave of his sword