Super Immortal Emperor Across Naruto World

There is a stall about ten meters away from Wang Cong.

The stall was an old man about 60 years old.

In front of the old man's booth, some items were scattered and all looked a little old.Even these things are covered with layers of mud, which makes people have no desire to buy them, and there is nothing unusual about them.

When Wang Cong walked to the old man's booth and squatted there.

The young man who followed Wang Cong immediately said: "Shangxian, this uncle, has been setting up a stall here for a hundred years, and the stall has always been full of these things, and they have never been sold. There is nothing stupid and strange at all."

Hearing this, Wang Cong just shook his head and didn't pay attention to the young man. He glanced at the old man and said in a deep voice, "Senior, how do you sell these things?"

Immediately, the old man sitting in front of the stall raised his head slowly, looked at Wang Cong with cloudy eyes, shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "Do you want to buy my things?"

"Yes, senior!"

"Young man, I don't want to sell this thing. I will only trade with you if you show what I like."

The old man said with a strange light in his eyes.

Wang Cong was slightly taken aback, looked at the old man's cloudy eyes, smiled wryly and shook his head.

Originally, Wang Cong thought that the reason the old man couldn't sell anything was because others didn't know what to buy, but it doesn't seem to be the case.

That's what feelings are.

Thinking of this, Wang Cong directly put the storage ring he got from the Holy Palace in front of the old man, smiled slightly at the old man and said, "Senior, take a look inside to see if there is something you like."

At that time, the old man was taken aback.

He looked at Wang Cong in shock.

Every time he said these words, those immortals who wanted to buy things on the booth would leave.

Unexpectedly, Wang Cong took out the storage ring directly and asked him to choose.

Regarding this, the old man was not polite. He looked inside the storage ring, took out two black stone-like things, and said to Wang Cong, "You can choose three things from my booth at will."

Take the storage ring handed over by the old man.

Wang Cong nodded, picked up three things, and said to the old man, "Thank you, senior."

After leading the young man forward, the young man sized Wang Cong back and forth, frowned, and said in puzzlement, "Shangxian, that man was obviously a liar just now, and the things on the stall are not worth much at all."

Shaking his head slightly, Wang Cong smiled lightly and said, "I know."

Hearing what Wang Cong said, the young man froze for a moment, as if he didn't understand what Wang Cong meant.

But the young man didn't say much, and walked directly inside with Wang Cong.

And after Wang Cong and the youth left.

The old man sitting in front of the booth, staring at Wang Cong's leaving figure, shook his head slightly, full of thought.

When he was doing business with Wang Cong just now, he couldn't see anything from Wang Cong at all.

And the things Wang Cong took from his booth were also precious things.

Of course he didn't believe that Wang Cong took things from the stall at will.

At that moment, the old man also became interested in Wang Cong.

In the trading market, dragons and snakes were mixed together. Fortunately, there were young people leading the way. Wang never encountered any sleazy punks, and he arrived at the largest trading place, Lingbao Trading Company, very smoothly.

As soon as she entered the gate of Lingbao Commercial Firm, there was a girl who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a purple cheongsam, with a faint smile on her delicate face, she walked quickly to Wang Cong and said, "Shangxian, do you want to buy or sell?"