The power of the charm can be felt from its spiritual power that this can’t be faked.

"Hey hey ….. bro" The plait old man leaned in and coveted the face. "Your fire blade operator is good. Can’t we change it? I’ll exchange three terrapin symbols for a fire blade symbol! "
Lin Luo also hey hey smile suddenly face a whole way "to you you are a good businessman! Three terrapin symbols want to change a fire blade symbol! Less than five will not bargain. "
The old man couldn’t see Lin Luo’s face, but his voice was still quite young. Although he was not sure about the identity of the seller, the fire blade symbol was too attractive, so he took two breaths and said, "Good change!"
This time, it was Lin Luo’s turn to wonder if his price was too low, but now that he had promised, he stopped talking nonsense and needed a terrapin, so the first transaction came into being
The old man shook his pigtail and took it away happily with a talisman stand!
See Lin Luo a daze this guy …
In the blink of an eye, someone immediately gathered around a thin monk who had a five-story gas refining period, but he was beautifully dressed. He looked at Lin Luo’s fire-spreading blade and his eyes flashed and asked, "Master, how many spiritual stones are there?"
"Zhonglingshi!" Lin Luo gritted his teeth and set a price that he could not accept.
After a pause, the thin monk took out a lingshi from his pocket and handed it to Lin Luo. "Buy it!"
"Holy shit," Lin Luo roared. I have prepared a lot of rhetoric, such as hard painting, staying up late, eye pain, just to deal with the counter-offer. I didn’t expect these to be prepared in vain! Lin Luo handed the fire blade operator to the friar in a few words.
The turned monk muttered to himself, "With him, I can finally get my revenge …"
Lin Luo secretly made a cold war and silently recited Amitabha several times, which was regarded as the guy who died because of his charm.
Chapter 23 Tianbao Pavilion
After a while, it may be because Lin Luo’s geographical location is remote that he didn’t sell another one. Looking at this corner, almost no one came over and secretly worried.
Suddenly, Lin had a brainwave and shouted at the top of his voice, "Sell the talisman! Second, attack the talisman. Don’t miss the clearance sale when you pass by. The talisman robbed someone else’s wife and was chased to escape! A cry sale on this family don’t semicolon … "
Stayed aside, several vendors looked petrified and looked at Lin Luo walking in the distance, which was also stunned.
The operator sellers near Lin Luo looked at Lin Luo with disdain. It seemed that he had lost all their operators’ faces, and some of them had cleaned up their stalls and moved away from further afield.
May not be that sentence, the smell of wine is also afraid of the deep lane. Lin Luo shouted several times and really attracted several monks. Those monks saw Lin Luo spreading the fire blade operator and their eyes lit up. They are all discerning people and naturally know the power of this so-called fire blade operator.
Generally speaking, a charm can’t be faked, because a monk can feel it.
"How much is this fire blade charm, my friend?"
A middle-aged man dressed in black and wearing a hat asked him how long it had been since he was first attracted by Lin Luo’s shouting to notice the fire blade symbol.
Lin Luo said, "It’s cheaper to buy more stone in Zhongling, and it’s faster. There are the last three. Don’t hesitate, don’t hesitate, it’s gone if it’s late!"
The middle-aged man paused and screamed, "Brother Zhonglingshi, you are crazy about money. This is the second charm!"
Lin Luo said with a smile, "Big Brother, I know that the quality of this charm is not the same as that of the second charm. This is because of my strength. Now it is the price. After this village, there is no such store!"
Lin Luowei forced the middle-aged people to lure them into a horizontal throw to Lin Luo a few pieces of lingshi and said, "Give me one."
Lin Luo saw the bulging pockets of middle-aged people and said, "Brother, look at how powerful this charm is. It’s mostly cost-effective. Come to two!"
Middle-aged people have never seen such a sales promotion as Lin Luo. He thought, "Okay, give me two" and then threw Lin Luo a few lingshi crossed and left with two talisman.
Lin Luo behind big drink a way "kiss remember praise oh …"
The middle-aged man almost didn’t fall down when he stumbled. At Lin Luo, his hair was full of bitterness and he was far away.
Lin Luo can’t help but be happy. This money is so easy to earn that Lin Luo doesn’t even want to cultivate immortality. He wants to earn a lot of money by painting calligraphy and become a happy and rich monk in the spiritual world.
Then the talisman was bought for three times, and Lin Luo and four Zhang Ling operators wanted to think about it. Lin Luo took out three stalls and left one. After all, this is to save his life or to leave some way out for himself.
Just as Lin Luo coughed lightly and was about to shout again, suddenly a white-robed monk’s eyebrows flashed in front of him, showing silver eyebrows, eyes opened and closed, revealing unfathomable strength, just like Zheng Ye made him feel. Lin Luo knew that this person must be Brother Jiedan, so he respectfully asked, "Do you want to buy a talisman?"
Lin Luo is not worried that the old man with silver eyebrows will rob him. Because there are rules in Xuanbao Street, transactions must be fair and just. All the troubles will be solved after Xuanbao Street. If the private struggle in Xuanbao Street is the Jiedan period, the monks will also be jointly pursued by Xuan Ming Sect and Yunfu Sect. Because this Xuanbao Street is the largest and only trading platform for monks in Xuanwu Kingdom.
The old man with silver eyebrows took a look at Lin Luo. Lin Luo felt that the old man’s eyes seemed to pass through the cloak and see through himself. Suddenly, it was unnatural.
"Did you draw this symbol yourself?" The silver-browed old man finally spoke, and the sound was like a metal collision, and the texture of magnetism penetrated people’s hearts.
Lin Luo felt a burst of oppression, but Lin Luo’s own strong spirit faintly said, "Is there any advice?" The old man with silver eyebrows oppressed Lin Luo continuously and was angry with the old man for what he wanted to do!
Silver-browed old man threw Lin Luo a lingshi, and then a fire blade symbol appeared in his hand. Then Silver-browed old man threw the charm into the sky, suddenly turned it into a fire blade and flew to bend the fire blade across the sky. Then Silver-browed old man jumped over and grabbed the fire blade and held it in his hand. The fire blade was light’ exploded’ and then turned into ashes, although the old man landed gently.
Lin Luo stunned and looked at the big waves rolling up in the heart of the silver eyebrow old man. Is this the strength of the knot Dan period? Incredibly dare to grasp the fire blade operator with such strong attack power and burning power.
The old man with silver eyebrows can’t see Lin Luo’s expression naturally, but he also guessed from his shortness of breath, "Don’t worry, I’m trying the power of the fire blade. Well, it’s good. I barely reached two."
Lin Luo, hey, hey, a quick laugh is as rich as Johnson in the Dan period, although try two charms to play.
"Would you like to make a deal?" The old man with silver eyebrows said slowly, "A big deal?"
Make a deal with the Johnson of Jiedan period? Lin Luo conceited that he didn’t have the guts, but he couldn’t think of paying attention to how to refuse.
Brother Yinmei’s thinking and scheming during the Dan period can naturally guess Lin Luo’s thoughts and say, "I am the shopkeeper of Tianbao Pavilion."
Tianbaoge! Lin Luo’s eyes flashed and he suddenly remembered that brother Wang Feilong said that if you want to buy top-class treasures, you will naturally go to Tianbaoge Tianbaoge Zhongzhou, a chain store. The treasures in it are not good, but the rich people go to places, and the Lingbao varieties are neat and exquisite. In those days, Lin Luo was equivalent to Wal-Mart-level chain supermarkets.
Lin Luo paused slightly and said, "I’ve heard a lot about Tianbao Pavilion. We’ve heard a lot about monks!" Lin Luo’s elegant words raised his taste to the level of cultural businessmen.
The old man with silver eyebrows smiled slightly. "What do you think if your talisman enters Tianbao Pavilion and you sell Tianbao Pavilion and get a certain commission?"