At nearly ten o'clock in the evening, Sang Yue, who looked like she was out for a night out, appeared at the intersection of this small town in the north.
The surveillance in the area was blocked by Maura. She entered the manor first and then set the entrance and exit in a dark corner nearby. Mora itself cannot teleport, but space has this ability. The former acts as a tool spirit to control the location of the entrance and exit.
Sang Yue is the master of space and can also use teleportation in space. But she understands that it is one thing. If there is a weapon spirit, it will naturally be operated by it.
Just like in real life, everything is taken care of by the boss, so why recruit employees?
Nowadays, shops in small towns usually close at ten o'clock in the evening. But there's a parade tonight, so I hope that store's opening hours can be delayed like the others.
Not daring to hesitate, Sang Yue put her hands in the pockets of her coat and strode to Sibao Zhai.
Just as she expected, other shops were still brightly lit, but Sibaozhai turned off the wall lamp and prepared to close. Just when the door slammed shut automatically without any wind, Sang Yue held the door panel with one hand and squeezed in.
After entering, the door closed instantly released.
The young clerk sitting at the counter looked in surprise. When he saw a girl wearing a gray-blue coat with a mask, hat and hood coming in, her eyes moved slightly, but she only said: He said:
"It's closed, please be early tomorrow."
Looking away, he nonchalantly wiped the counter with a towel.
"Although the items in your shop are spiritual weapons, on our planet with little spiritual energy, they cannot be nourished and they dissipate their spiritual energy every day. It would be more valuable to sell them a day earlier." Sang Yue Bu He said in a hurry, his voice was hoarse,
"I came from afar, I just want to buy a baby that I like. I will give you a little time, and I will leave after buying it."
The clerk heard that Yan raised his eyes and glanced at her again, then continued to sit where he was and wiped his own counter:
"Then you can choose."
"I want a crystal ball." Sang Yue was good at straight talking and rarely minced words.
"No."
"Everything has a price, just set a price." Sang Yue naturally couldn't be persuaded to leave, "If you can't make the decision, please talk to your boss. "
"I'm not the boss, but I can make the decision. What you want is not here." The clerk's tone was still lukewarm.
Sang Yue tilted her head slightly, stared at him for two seconds and said warmly:
"There are so many spiritual weapons in your store. If you can attract me, they will naturally attract others. How about I wait for them to come and then fish in troubled waters?"
The clerk's hand wiping the table paused slightly, which was funny. She raised her eyes and looked up:
“Are you threatening me?”
“Ang,” Sang Yue nodded honestly, “I want that crystal ball very much. If you don’t use it to save lives, , why don’t you sell it to me. I’m really sincere and the price is easy to negotiate.”
She now has a mountain, a house, and a planting space, so she doesn’t need a pension at all, so she can just give it all to him.
If it's not enough, she can borrow it from Lucas and the others, and she will decide later if she still can't pay it back.
Forced buying and selling is wrong. If she were still the ordinary singer she was before, she would never force anyone or anything.
But now she is not an ordinary person, and neither is the other person.
Besides, what she said makes sense.
As a magic apprentice, she can discover that the items in his shop are spiritual weapons. I believe there are many hidden masters in this world. She is easy to talk to, but others may not be. If the other party refuses to sell, she will not fight or grab it, but will always keep an eye on it.
Once someone breaks in, she will really fish in troubled waters.
So, what she said is not a threat, but a fact.
The clerk stared at her eyes. On her tightly covered face, only those eyes were the most lively and clear. Ignoring the threat she just made, most people would probably think that the girl in front of them is a simple-minded person who is unaware of the dangers in the world.
As expected, people cannot be judged by their appearance, the most innocent and harmless thing is, maybe a bone-cutting knife with a thorn. Sang Yue looked at him fearlessly, even when she heard the shop door slamming shut and being locked with a click. The curtains were drawn shut and the headlights were turned off, leaving only one light on the counter.
No one did all this, but one could sense that there was spiritual energy flowing in the store.
She couldn't help but re-examine the young clerk in front of her. It turned out that the master was him, but she couldn't see that he had any spiritual energy. That's right, there are so many spiritual weapons in the store, so it's not strange that he has magic weapons on his body to cover up his spiritual energy and cultivation.
If he is really a master, I wonder if he knows the secret to drawing Qi into his body. However, based on her attitude just now, even if the other party knew, he probably wouldn't tell her. Even if he told her, she wouldn't believe it.
The confrontation between the two was silent, as if the struggle was about to break out.
"Were you peeping just now?" Seeing that she was calm and fearless, the clerk probably thought it was boring, so he continued to clean the table.
The entire long counter was in the shape of an L. He sat down to wipe it because there was a wheelchair under the seat.
“No offense,” Sang Yue glanced at the chair he was sitting on and confessed, “I was testing my spiritual vision and was attracted by the parade, and I happened to see the fat guy buying something. There was a lot of food, so I followed him out of curiosity.”
I thought the other party didn’t notice anything, but I didn’t expect that the other party was holding back.
Sure enough, even an expert lives a very low-key life. Is it because of the injury? She faintly smelled the smell of potion emanating from him.
Presumably the wound with the ointment is a new one. I just don’t know where it is and whether it is qualified enough to be used as a bargaining chip in negotiations.
The clerk didn't expect that she would admit to peeping, and was slightly startled, but soon returned to normal. Putting down the tablecloth, he pushed his wheelchair back to the counter and stared at her with a cold look:
"What do you want in exchange? I don't want money."
"What do you want?" Sang Yue was too lazy to guess the other party's intentions, nor did she take the initiative to reveal her own bargaining chips.
"Medicine," now that he had spoken, the clerk's words were very straightforward, "If you don't have the medicine to treat vegetative state, just leave."
Sang Yue did not answer his words directly. , after all, I don’t know whether those medicines can cure vegetative state, I’m just a little curious:
"How do you know I have medicine?"
Is her cultivation level so low? Can anyone see through his magic weapon and abilities at a glance?
"The smell of medicine on your body is the same as what I smelled elsewhere," the clerk looked coldly, "Are you an alchemist?"
"An apprentice in alchemy." Sang Yue corrected him.
As for where the "elsewhere" in his words was, she was not curious at all. She had no interest in other people's affairs unless it concerned herself.
"I do have a special medicine, which is currently in the trial period. After taking the medicine, a cancer patient who was on the verge of death is now in good health and working for me." Regarding the properties of the medicine, Sang Yue had no intention of concealing it, "I don't know whether a vegetative person can It works. If you dare to try it, I can give it to you.”
“Plus the medicine to treat the broken leg.”
“Don’t push too hard.” Sang Yue was speechless.
"If you agree, the deal will be completed immediately." The clerk looked at her with cold eyes and waved his hand towards the back door of the store.
Soon, an irregular round stone floated down from the second floor.
Sang Yue: "..."
I can't even retrieve objects from the air. My strength level should be the same as hers. She should be an apprentice.
"You have good taste," the clerk looked at her with a half-smile, holding the round stone in both hands, "Two doses of medicine, in exchange for a crystal bead and crystal cluster, you won't lose."
It's his fault because her medicine is still in the experimental stage and its effectiveness is not yet certain.
Thank you for your support through recommendation votes, monthly votes and rewards~
No more today~