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Chapter 268: Bustling Stalls

After completing the transaction, the two continued walking forward and saw a group of people gathered in front of a stall.

It seemed like they were scrambling for something.

Qingwu walked up quickly, and Lin Yun followed closely behind.

Just as the two of them blended into the crowd, the old man who had just sold the Ten Thousand Year Old Cold Iron Lotus Heart had changed his makeup and was secretly observing Lin Yun and Qingwu in the dark.

"I want this manual, and I want this one too. Don't tell anyone else about this. We cultivators are all polite and follow a first-come, first-served basis. Since I came here first, I should buy it first!"

"Bullshit! It's always been the case that whoever bids the highest gets to buy first. How can there be such a thing as first come first served in transactions? Are you really trying to disrupt the rules of this Ziyalou Trade Fair?"

"Stadium owner, who are you selling these skills to? I'm telling you, I'm Zhang Yunlong, a disciple of the Fuyun Sect. I advise you to be sensible and sell these skills to me."

This person started to threaten the boss directly and even brought up his identity as a member of the Fuyun Sect.

"Bah! If you are really a disciple of Fuyun Sect, how could you be so interested in these techniques? You are completely deceiving me. You can't even tell a complete lie. Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Obviously, this person was not afraid of him at all and immediately retorted him tit for tat.

"You, you dare to slander me? I will fight you!"

“Bang!”

"Stop fighting, stop fighting."

Lin Yun and Qingwu looked around the crowd for a while before realizing that two people were arguing over the same martial arts manual and then started fighting.

"Why do they fight like they're just joking? They don't use any magic or knives, just fighting with just hands and feet is really boring."

Qingwu said with a disappointed smile beside her.

Some people watching the fun around had the same idea as Qingwu.

Lin Yun's focus was not on the two people fighting, but on some books on martial arts and formations on the stall.

One of the people at the stall was actually a young woman who looked about the same age as himself. It was amazing that such a person could get so many books on martial arts and formations that they filled up the entire stall.

No wonder it attracts so many people.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, everyone stop it!"

Some people tried to persuade the two fighting people to separate, while secretly pushing and shoving each other, fanning the flames and making the fight more intense.

The girl was obviously a little panicked. She wanted to stop the fight, but she was also worried that the books on martial arts and formations on her stall would be secretly taken away.

"Don't be angry, my fellow Taoists. Don't be angry. You can read other things. There's no need to argue and fight over the same book."

"Could any fellow Daoist please call the elders of the trade fair?"

Trade fairs like this usually have people on guard to maintain order. Sometimes they are simply called guards, and sometimes they are called elders.

But the people around him didn't have the time to help him call the elders over. They were too busy watching the fun.

People hope that the fight will be as intense as possible, so that someone can be killed.

I saw three people in the crowd who were very happy and kept cheering around the two people fighting.

"It's better to beat him, beat him to death, let him snatch it from you, beat him!" These people were fanning the flames.

The smiles on the faces of these three people were also very ferocious, looking like they were watching two angry ants fighting each other.

He shook his head slightly. He couldn't stand this kind of thing.

A force popped out from the fingertips of Lin Yun's right hand, and the two people who were fighting suddenly felt an inexplicable pushing force appear in front of them, pushing them backwards.

The two people were separated passively.

Lin Yun's previous attack was secretly concealed and no one noticed.

The two people who were fighting suddenly calmed down, not because they were afraid of each other, but because they were afraid of the force that pushed them away.

In this case, if they go up to fight again, they will obviously be fighting against the power behind it.

The people around were disappointed to see the two people suddenly separate in the middle of fighting.

"Hey, why don't you fight anymore? It's really not fun anymore."

The three people stopped making a fuss and were disappointed.

"Damn it, why did the fight stop just when it was getting exciting? It really wasn't fun to watch."

The man in the lead was named Liu Yonglei, who also had the cultivation level of the Cave Mansion Realm. The two next to him were his good friends. The cultivation levels of the three of them had been improved by taking elixirs, so they didn't actually have much strength.

These people's cultivation is only half-baked. They came to the trade fair today just to watch the excitement.

The two fighters were disappointed after they separated.

At this time, Lin Yun stepped forward and said, "Since ancient times, whoever bids the highest gets the goods in a transaction. Isn't that right, Boss?"

The young woman stall owner's fight had stopped. A new customer came up and she quickly said with a smile, "That makes sense. Who says it's not true?"

Among the two fighting people, they saw Lin Yun coming out. Although he was only at the Cave Residence Realm, he had an inexplicable aura that made them dare not underestimate him.

Qingwu was also standing nearby, looking at the books on the stall.

The two fighters started bidding at this time.

"I'll give you 300 spirit stones!"

"Humph, I have ten more spirit stones than him, so this technique belongs to me."

"No, then I'll offer three hundred and twenty spirit stones." Another person retorted.

Seeing this, the man gritted his teeth, touched his storage bag, and felt that he really didn't have so many spirit stones.

"Forget it, forget it. I don't have many spirit stones with me this time, so I'll give them to that grandson first." After saying that, he turned around and left the crowd.

The man happily paid the spirit stones and put the books he had picked up into his arms. "Hmph, whoever has the money gets it. That man is really unreasonable. Goodbye, fellow Taoists."

After the man completed the transaction, he hurried out, unwilling to stay in the trade fair for a moment longer.

Lin Yun could see that he wanted to leave here as soon as possible to prevent the martial arts books he had just bought from being taken away.

This kind of thing happens all the time around trade fairs.

There are even some artists who specifically target traders, secretly following them and taking action halfway.

After flipping through several books, Qingwu suddenly found one of them, which was the formation book that Hua Yingmeng asked them to take back.

Lin Yun also discovered that what Qingwu was holding in her hand was the book "Holding Breath to Conduce the Spirit Golden Light Array".

It seems like such a coincidence that I could find it here, saving me the trouble of going to other markets or trade fairs.