When the vendor saw that they wanted to buy something, his expression instantly turned into a smile.

He greeted them warmly: "Don't worry, my two guests. I guarantee that there will be stock after I mine this rough stone!"

Lin Xingfan was tired of hearing such words, so he just smiled and said nothing.

After carefully selecting, he pointed to a rough stone in the middle that was as big as a basketball and asked, "How much is this?"

"Oh, you have good taste. This piece was found near the Heavenly Crystal Spiritual Vein!" The vendor smiled and stretched out his hand. "It's not expensive, just 200 high-quality spirit stones."

"Ok."

Just as Lin Xingfan was about to pay, he was stopped by Xia Ling.

"Fifth Senior Brother, please pick two or three more pieces first, and I'll take a look too."

Various special minerals can be used to create different magical instruments, and are also important materials for maintaining the operation of various teleportation arrays and barriers.

The grades are low, medium, high, top quality, and heavenly quality.

The top-grade crystal veins are the rarest and are occupied by all the major sects and wealthy business families.

Ordinary people cannot get access to it, and it’s obvious that this vendor is talking nonsense.

And... this piece of raw stone is dull and may just be a piece of waste stone.

When Lin Xingfan saw his junior sister speaking, he also cooperated.

She picked a few more pieces and asked, "Little Junior Sister, which one do you like?"

Xia Ling stared at the dull raw stones he had selected and looked at them carefully. Now he was sure that the circle of light surrounding the raw stones was invisible to most people.

Fourth Senior Brother asked her to buy one with a bright aperture, so that she could see the lingering light... No, to be more precise, the light emitted from the original stone itself.

If the brighter the aperture color, the better the quality, then the ones chosen by Brother Five...

Xia Ling wanted to laugh for some reason, and finally understood why he said he was unlucky.

He took a quick glance and was about to point to the three pieces of raw stone with obvious circles on the edge of the stall when a familiar voice sounded beside him.

"If you two believe me, why not choose these three?"

The place where the slender jade finger pointed was exactly the three raw stones that Xia Ling had his eyes on.

Xia Ling turned around and took a look.

That’s right, the owner of this voice was the beautiful young lady who was wearing a white veil and holding a lotus umbrella.

So she didn't leave, but watched them from behind?

Xia Ling suppressed the thoughts in his mind and smiled at her, "Okay."

Xia Ling did what he said. After he responded, he asked the vendor directly: "Owner, I want to buy these three pieces. How many spirit stones are there in total?"

The vendor glanced at those inconspicuous and crooked little stones and was about to say that there were a total of 200 high-quality spirit stones.

But when he saw Jiang Sumu wearing the sect uniform of a direct disciple, he rolled his eyes and smiled and changed his words: "It's not expensive, these three pieces are a total of 300 high-grade spirit stones."

It seems that the two of them know Miss Jiang, so they are not short of money, so it doesn't matter if he charges a little more.

His facial expressions and movements after he finished speaking showed obvious nervousness, even complacency.

Xia Ling could naturally see through his little thoughts and smiled: "Are you kidding me? Make a good offer."

Do you know how hard it is for her to make some money? ! He actually wanted to cheat her!

The vendor didn't expect a girl this young to be so frank, and his face looked a little unhappy.

But because Jiang Sumu was beside him, he didn't dare to offend him.

But he was unwilling to give in, so he gritted his teeth and said, "...Miss, the minimum is 200, I won't sell it for less than that."

Seeing that his attitude was very firm and there was no point in talking any further, Xia Ling was too lazy to argue with him any more, "Okay, then I won't buy it."

The vendor was nervous when he heard this, "No, I'll give you a good price, 190 is ok?"

Xia Ling continued to bargain: "100? This is all I have."

The vendor was about to cry, "No, 130! This is the lowest price, just consider it a good omen for opening and making money, otherwise I won't sell it."

Seeing his firm attitude, Xia Ling also realized that this was a really good deal, so he didn't say anything more and just agreed, "Okay."

She put her hand into her sleeve to cover it, took out the bag of spirit stones that she had saved from the Xuanyin bracelet and gave it to him.

"You count."

The vendor took it eagerly, and when he confirmed the quantity was correct, he felt sad but happy.

He pushed the three rough stones upwards and said, "Here, I'm selling them at a loss. You three must come often!"

Xia Ling responded, then put away the stone and turned to look at the girl next to him, waving and saying hello: "Beautiful sister, long time no see."

Jiang Sumu nodded slightly: "Long time no see."

"You still remember me?" Xia Ling was a little surprised.

Jiang Sumu lowered his eyes slightly and pointed at her dress, "Well, I am very impressed by your dress."

She noticed her the moment they squeezed through the crowd to the front row.

But she didn't expect that the fourth senior brother would turn the conflict towards her and her senior brothers.

He wanted to stop it, but found that the girl's senior brother's cultivation was two levels higher than that of the fourth senior brother, so he walked aside and prepared to watch.

After the fourth brother left, she wanted to leave here as well, but she saw that the raw stones they picked were all waste stones, so she subconsciously stood out...

Xia Ling looked down at her colorful and cool dress and smiled, "It's normal. Everyone says it's ugly."

"How can it be ugly?" Jiang Sumu shook his head, his voice was light but serious: "I think it's very unique."

If it weren't for the skirt, she probably wouldn't have been able to remember their previous encounter so instantly.

"A soulmate!" Xia Ling was immediately moved.

Seeing the two of them talking to each other, Lin Xingfan came over and asked curiously, "Junior sister, do you know each other?"

"We met once." Xia Ling nodded: "She helped me before."

"oh oh."

Lin Xingfan immediately lowered his guard and politely asked the girl in front of him: "Just call me Fan Xinglin, what is your name, young lady?"

Jiang Sumu said directly: "Jiang Sumu."

Xia Ling switched to boasting mode: "What a nice name!"

"Thank you." Jiang Sumu's voice was gentle and every move seemed to be engraved with innate elegance and calmness: "What about you, girl?"

Xia Ling wanted to tell her her real name, but held back, "Sister Jiang, just call me Xiaoliu."

Jiang Sumu cooperated and called out, "Miss Xiaoliu."

Seeing that the two of them got along so well, Lin Xingfan suggested, "If it's convenient for you, why don't we go together and have a good look around the black market?"

Jiang Sumu didn't expect that he would invite him to join him. He was stunned for a moment before saying, "...Okay."

Xia Ling had a good impression of her. Seeing her accept the offer, he pointed to the front with a smile and said, "Then let's go!"

After making the decision, the three of them walked side by side, moving forward at a leisurely pace.

The rate at which passersby turned their heads also multiplied due to the addition of Jiang Sumu.

After a while.

Xia Ling, who was walking in the middle, looked around and pointed to the largest stall in front, "How about we go over there and take a look?"

Most of the raw stones along the way are dull and lifeless, and few are eye-catching.

It's not that there are no cut crystals, but they are too expensive to buy. (t▽t)

Seeing that she seemed to be looking for something along the way, Jiang Sumu hesitated for a moment and asked, "What quality of crystal do you want to buy this time?" She might be able to help them find some.

"I don't have a specific goal, I just want to try my luck." Xia Ling had just said this when his peripheral vision was attracted by a piece of raw stone about the size of a palm displayed on a roadside stall.

He was just about to go up and ask how much it cost, but the moment he looked up and saw the owner's face, his pupils shrank sharply.

It’s actually... him?

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