The item that Wang Lun wrote on the wooden sign was the space spirit blade or its fragment.

The four or five practitioners shook their heads and walked away after seeing the contents clearly. Perhaps they didn't know what the space spirit blade was, or they felt that they actually asked for such a rare item, so they all walked away, and no one even came to inquire.

"It seems to be effective."

"There aren't even people who come up to ask me why I want the Space Spirit Blade."

Wang Lun felt very satisfied.

Generally, even if the items requested by the seller are very precious, even for curious reasons, someone will still come to ask about the situation.

Those who walked away must think that he was whimsical or full, and it was impossible for him to trade the items he needed in Linglong Market.

What Wang Lun wants is this effect. He first excludes those who are not the target.

There are only a few people who can ask about the situation. Either there are really space spirit blades or fragments.

Or it was a speculative broker who came to explore his words.

Either you hold items you think are very good and want to trade from him to the top-grade treasure sword. Come up and consult, and want to use those items to trade the top-grade treasure sword.

Hou Xiaowu is at least a second type of person, or even a third type of person.

Wang Lun did this by giving up on himself and taking the initiative to find Hou Xiaowu, waiting for the other party to "send him to the door."

At this moment, there were many people coming and going on both sides of the market, and some people were looking at his stall, but a few minutes passed, and there were more than twenty cultivators who stopped and stopped, but no one came to ask about the situation.

Wang Lun was not in a hurry, just sat on a small stool without moving, as if Jiang Taigong was taking the bait.

It was really as Wang Lun expected. After a while, a female cultivator stopped for a while and walked up to him after a brief stop.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want the space spirit blade?" the female cultivator asked.

"Yes, or the fragments of the space spirit blade are fine." Wang Lun said with a smile.

The female cultivator looked at the five top-grade treasure knives on the stall a few more times, and did not want to give up: "Fellow Daoist, I have other precious treasures..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Wang Lun.

Wang Lun waved his hand and said, "Sorry, fellow Taoist, I just want to trade the items I want. No matter how precious other treasures are, I am not interested."

Seeing that Wang Lun was speaking very firmly, the female cultivator reluctantly smiled and said, "That's disturbing." After that, the female cultivator left and didn't look at the top-grade treasure sword again. Perhaps it was useless to see it. It was impossible to get a deal, so she simply didn't watch it. This would make the heart less disturbed.

Wang Lun's heart is in a state of nowhere, and he knows that he will always wait for "a destined person".

After a while, this time a middle-aged monk came up. He seemed to have a good cultivation level and the qi and blood released were as fierce as the sun.

After this person came up, the question was similar to the previous female cultivator, but after hearing Wang Lun say that he was not interested in his treasure, the person began to pick on it.

"Why should fellow Taoist refuse so quickly? I promise that after seeing my treasure, I will definitely refine it and no longer think about trading any space spirit blade."

The middle-aged monk said carelessly, with a little disgusting in his words

Full.

Wang Lun looked at the other party and said directly: "I have already made it clear about my request. I believe fellow Taoists will definitely understand it."

The man snorted, but knew that this was Linglong Market and he could not force his business, but his mind was still unchanged. After glanced at the five top-grade treasure swords on the ground, he snorted coldly: "Fellow Daoist is not making a transaction sincerely. Just these five treasure swords want to trade to the space spirit blade? Haha, even its fragments are worth more than just five treasure swords."

Wang Lun smiled. When the other party was proud and thought he had successfully picked it up, Wang Lun responded calmly: "Fellow Daoist has never been a seller, so he should have done business with the seller, right? There is a saying that I have never eaten pork and I have never seen pig run away. But fellow Taoist seems to have never seen it. It is very simple common sense. I am doing a transaction with someone and can't see the other party take out what I want. What reason do I have to show all my chips?"

"You!" How could the middle-aged male cultivator not understand Wang Lun's meaning? He was so angry that he was jumping.

"If you do business like this, then there will be ghosts when you do it!"

He said this fiercely and walked away without looking back.

The noise was not very loud, but some people nearby heard it and looked at them. Some people walked up and wanted to see what Wang Lun was saying that they could not do business.

As a result, after seeing it, the people all looked "sorry, disturbed" and walked away directly.

But an old woman with a cane on the opposite side came over, stopped and looked for a while, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Fellow Taoist, as far as I know, the Space Spirit Blade is a rare treasure now. Even if someone has it, it is almost impossible to use it. If the fellow Taoist can get it, can it still come in handy?"

Afraid that Wang Lun was disgusted, the old woman hurriedly added, "I was just curious, it would be okay if my fellow Taoist doesn't want to answer."

"Old man, if I want to trade it, I naturally need it to be useful. Can the old man have a space spirit blade or know its whereabouts?"

Seeing that the other party was speaking normally and did not pick on the trick, Wang Lun treated him kindly. He also asked the other party actively, and he didn't want to get the space spirit blade, which was really not a fabrication. If he could get this object, it could be used to try to break the black box.

The Space Spirit Blade is actually a refining tool with attributes that destroy space.

Cutting tools must be used to refine magic tools. For example, the production of magic weapons, the refining of thick blanks, etc., all require cutting. Such tools are usually magic weapons such as small knives and small axes. They do not have any attributes themselves, and their only feature is their sharpness and hardness.

The space spirit blade does not belong to the usual cutting tool, but a special type. Because this tool knife, which is like a blade, has the characteristics of destroying the spatial attributes. In other words, things with spatial attributes, such as storage rings, can be cut with the space spirit blade without causing the storage ring to be damaged.

If you use ordinary cutting tools, the storage ring will definitely be destroyed.

When used on refining tools, the space spirit blade is naturally used to cut materials with space attributes, such as Sumeru stone.

The Sumeru stone cannot be cut at will. If you want to retain complete spatial attributes, you have to use tools like the Space Spirit Blade.

Of course, the space spirit blade can only be cut. After all, it is also refined and forged with a variety of materials. It is not as natural as the Breaking Divine Stone. The Breaking Divine Stone is really owned.

Perfect material that breaks spatial attributes.

The space spirit blade and the sky-breaking divine stone have nothing to do with it. If Wang Lun gets the space spirit blade, he will try to cut the space ban on the black box.

But doing this is really just an attempt. After all, the only function of the space spirit blade is to cut tangible things, such as the Sumeru stone.

Now the old woman in front of her was curious about what she would do after she got the Space Spirit Blade. Wang Lun answered vaguely and asked the other party if he knew about the whereabouts of the Space Spirit Blade, which was considered as actively changing the topic.

The old woman shook her head and said, "I really don't know this. When I came over and saw that the items needed by fellow Taoists were very rare. I had no other thoughts and would be disturbed."

"It's okay, it's okay." Wang Lun said with a smile.

After the old woman left, there were seven or eight people watching. At this time, the stay between the female cultivator, the middle-aged male cultivator and the old woman attracted a lot of attention and brought attention to Wang Lun's stall at this moment.

Wang Lun took the opportunity to shout loudly: "I will use the top-grade treasure sword and some other top-grade treasure swords to exchange for fragments of the space spirit blade. If there is a complete space spirit blade, I am willing to take out several top-grade magic weapons for people to choose from!"

As the words fell, the effect came out. The onlookers did not disperse, and seemed to be planning to watch the fun. One of them still disbelief and spoke suspiciously: "What fellow Taoist said is true?"

"Of course there will be no fakes! Everyone can tell me about it! Everyone is welcome to come and have a look at it and ask!" Wang Lun continued to promote it.

To let Hou Xiaowu know that there is this stall here, he must first attract other people's attention. Then, no matter if someone tells Hou Xiaowu or Hou Xiaowu is coming over like a cat who smells the smell of fish, he can let Hou Xiaowu appear in front of the stall.

Wang Lun remembers setting up a stall. As more and more people pay attention to it, more and more people start asking questions. It is similar to what Wang Lun thinks. These people just ask about the situation. Some of them like the top-grade treasure sword and want to obtain it, so they deceive Wang Lun and want to make a fortune.

Wang Lun dealt with it one by one, and would quarrel with people from time to time to maintain the popularity. In the next half hour, there were always people watching around his stall. At most, dozens of people, and at least ten people.

Hou Xiaowu has not come yet, but he will come sooner or later. There are still two hours before the Linglong Market is closed, so I don’t have to worry about Hou Xiaowu not getting the news.

At this moment, compared to Wang Lun's leisure, as if Jiang Taigong was fishing, Hou Xiaowu was faintly anxious.

When the market opened, he chose a small house in the middle. According to his previous habits, he placed a wooden sign painted with blue paint outside the house. There were only two words "exchange" written on the wooden sign, and the font was a bit ugly and the handwriting was crooked.

But this is his style of Hou Xiaowu.

He has participated in many activities at Linglong Market, and practitioners who participate in this kind of activities are basically the same. He knows many people. In order to facilitate others to contact him, he took the initiative to come to him. He designed this link a long time ago. When the blue wooden sign with the word "exchange" was exhibited, it means that the stall was from him, Hou Xiaowu.
Chapter completed!