The young man felt a sense of powerlessness, and his eyes were misty and almost collapsed: "Everyone, I know it's hard for you to believe it, but I definitely didn't lie a word. If you really don't like this thing, just treat it as pitiful, help me, give me some money, so I can buy medicine for my parents. Really, I need a lot of money, even if I make a cow and a horse for you."

There was no way to be forced. In the end, the young man had turned into crying and begging.

But this look is not touching. The path of martial arts does not believe in any tears at all. This world itself is the prey of the weak. The strong are respected, and no one must pity anyone.

At this time, the owner came out and said, "Young man, according to the rules of the trade fair, if no one likes your things, then you can only go down first, rotate others to show off other treasures."

"Shop owner, please, just buy this thing. I am willing to work for your restaurant, as if I can pay off my debts." The young man said and almost knelt down.

The owner shook his head and said, "Sorry, I am a restaurant, not a charity person. The people in our store all rely on making money to support them, and I can't help me."

"This, this, I..." The young man opened his mouth for a long time, but the indifference and ruthlessness at the scene also made him shut up. He knew that there was no result in such a begging.

So, the young man took the things and walked off the stage as if he had lost his soul.

But at this moment, "I am willing to buy what you have!" The sound was neither loud nor small, but it was very clearly heard into everyone's ears.

Everyone present was stunned and turned to look at Lynch.

That look seemed to look at the mentally retarded.

"This kid was just a joke, but unexpectedly, there was a bigger joke."

"If you get water in your brain, you will buy such shit!"

"There are strange things every year, and this year there are a lot of them. It seems that this time, there are all kinds of people in the Demon King's Mansion."

All of them are disdain and ridicule.

But without causing Lynch's face to fluctuate, his eyes were still staring at the young man.

To be honest, the young man also took a long time to recover.

Now that someone dares to buy his things, he doesn’t believe it!

"Sir, what you said is true?" said the young man.

"Of course it's true, but I don't have money, so I can only exchange it for other things or promise to treat your parents." Lynch said.

This time, the young man's face became strange.

I don’t have money and want to buy his things. Isn’t this a joke?

Others at the scene burst into laughter.

"I thought this kid was so powerful, but he didn't even have money. He wouldn't want to be slandered."

"If you pretend to be a gangster, not taking money is like being a hooligan."

"Shopkeeper, hurry up and arrange the next one."

After the impatient voice sounded, no one noticed the young man and Lynch.

In their eyes, this is the sensationalist.

However, the young man felt that this might be his last chance. Whether he was playing tricks on him or not, he wanted to understand: "Sir, I want to ask what you can do to exchange for it."

"Peacher wood, this kind of thing is very rare, enough for you to exchange money for someone else!" Lynch took out a piece of peacher wood. He had more than one piece and many roots, so now he used it to change a map, which he felt very good.

However, Lynch added: "Of course, I think it's better for you to choose to let me treat my illness!"

Lynch felt that treatment can effectively solve the root problem of this young man, so he gave this choice. In fact, letting him take action is much more valuable than the value of this peach tree.

pity.

The young man shook his head and said, "Sorry, my parents are far away in the extremely cold place. You are not from the Snow Demon clan, you cannot enter, and..." He said here with disappointment: "I don't know this peach wood at all. In my eyes, it's just a piece of wood and has no value."

Actually, it’s not a surprise. Young people think so, mainly because of the peach wood characteristics, and it has no spiritual energy. Most people think it is very ordinary wood.

To put it bluntly, this young man has too little vision and is not aware of things.

Lynch said speechlessly: "I am sincerely buying and selling you. If you can wait, I will sell this peach wood separately and I can pay you a sum of money."

"Forget it, I'd better go somewhere else to try my luck..." The young man obviously didn't believe Lynch's words.

However, there was a middle-aged man nearby with a look of surprise on his face, especially when he saw Lynch's peach wood, he felt even more ecstatic.

If a young person does not know the goods, it does not mean that he does not know the goods.

Especially some pharmacists or famous families, they all know the value of peach wood.

After hearing the conversation between the two, the middle-aged man's eyes tilted around, and then a bit of cunning flashed.

"Well, young man, wait a moment, I bought your broken picture!" The middle-aged man immediately stopped the young man.

The young man said angrily: "I only accept spiritual crystal currency transactions, but I don't accept others. Don't think about using things for things like others to fool me!"

"I am a disciple of the Medicine Master Sect. Do you think I will lose that little money?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "Tell you directly, I bought this broken thing, and I will think I did a good thing."

"One hundred spirit crystal coins?" The price made the young man feel extremely disappointed: "This is too low. I'm even hard to buy a medicinal material that can cure diseases. You have to give me at least one thousand spirit crystal coins."

One thousand spiritual crystal coins are actually not a large number, especially in the Tianling Realm, the prices of various medicinal herbs and elixirs are soaring every year.

At most, you can buy a middle-grade elixir of the Earth level.

"One thousand?" the middle-aged man said angrily: "You really think that your broken thing is a treasure? In this way, I'll give you five hundred spiritual crystal coins in order to see how pitiful you are."

"Eight hundred, this price really cannot be lost." The young man gritted his teeth and said. This was his last bottom line. He would rather not sell it below this price.

The middle-aged man pretended to hesitate for a while, and said with heartache: "Okay, eight hundred is eight hundred, but now he must pay the money and the goods at the same time."

"No problem." The young man was afraid of waiting, so he immediately settled the money and money with the middle-aged man.

The young man who got the money showed a little relief, and before leaving, he glanced at Lynch and deliberately straightened his body, which seemed to be a little proud.

Lynch just shook his head in a funny way.

This young man is still too impatient.

As the saying goes, no profit can bring you early, and he doesn’t know why others suddenly change and buy his things.

After the young man left, the middle-aged man soon walked to Lynch and said with a chuckle: "Little brother, you should actually see that I am not interested in this broken picture, but you, peach wood, look a bit more beautiful. I want to change it with you. What do you think?"

Lynch said: "I want to change it, add 10,000 spirit crystal coins."

The middle-aged man's face turned dark: "You are robbing money, are there anyone who shouts like this?"

"Whether you buy it or not is your problem. Besides, you won't know the value of my peach wood." Lynch couldn't tell that this middle-aged man was a treacherous character, just fooling him.

Lynch can pitifully change young people and just replace them, but he will never be ruthless to such people.

"You!" The middle-aged man's face turned red with anger, but finally softened, "Little brother, I am also a disciple of the Medicine Master Sect. If you sell me my face, I will add a thousand spiritual crystal coins, how about it."
Chapter completed!