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This demonic aura is very faint, as if it is present or not.

Chen Tang stood in front of the stall and saw the young man with thin body and multiple patches on his clothes, looking embarrassed.

"Young Master, do you want to promote weaving?"

The boy asked.

"have a look."

Chen Tang replied, observing the weaving in the wooden barrel with a bright look, then looking at the frogs and toads in the cage.

A trace of breath was elusive, and it was impossible to determine which insect was emitted from.

When Chen Tang began to sense the demonic energy, he was quite surprised and thought that in this capital, the demons dared to walk on the street with a swagger under the feet of the emperor?

But now it seems that it is definitely not a demon, but a worm that is not a climate, and somehow mixed with a little breath.

Even so, it is an extraordinary product. If it is suitable, Chen Tang wants to buy it and study it.

Among the many insects, the toad was the most suspicious, with a large size and a large figure, and it also showed anthropomorphic expression. It squatted in the center of the cage, and its domineering aura was leaking, scaring the two frogs to hide in the corner.

So Chen Tang's eyes quickly fell on the toad and said, "Brother, can this toad be caught and taken a look?"

"Haole."

There was a business, and the boy immediately opened the cage and grabbed the toads with his hands and feet, tied it with a straw rope, and handed it over.

Chen Tang took it and took it to his eyes and looked at it.

"How much does this toad cost?"

Suddenly someone said, and walked over.

He was a sixty-year-old man with a blush on his face and one left hand was constantly playing with two walnut-sized iron gallbladders, very ziplines.

On him, Chen Tang sensed a rich blood.

Warrior, inner family.

As he headed north, Chen Tang continued to nourish his energy and made great progress. He became more and more sensitive in sensing his breath.

Literary energy, demonic energy, yin energy, blood energy...

Within a certain range, you can enter the sensory world, but you have to enter the state of unity between man and nature so that you can see more clearly.

Someone wanted to buy a toad. The boy's eyes rolled and said, "Please bid for my father-in-law."

He often goes to Tianqing Street to do business. Although his business is not good, he also learns some mercy methods of selling.

Chen Tang glanced at the old man and said calmly: "I saw this toad first."

The current meaning is that when doing business, you have to pay attention to the first and then. The other party forced himself to come over, which seems rude.

The old man snorted, arrogant, and did not take Chen Tang, a foreigner, seriously: "You haven't bought it yet, and the price has not been negotiated. Whether to sell it or not is up to the right place, the guy has the final say."

The young man nodded: "Young Master, my father-in-law is right."

Chen Tang smiled and said nothing.

The old man said directly: "I'll pay a hundred dollars."

This price is quite good.

When the boy heard this, he looked happy: these insects were all caught by him in the grass, selling weaving, but the quality of these insects was low and few people were interested in them. As for frogs and toads, they mainly sold meat and gave them food, and each one was sold for about ten yuan, which was already very good.

Now that he heard that he could sell it for a hundred dollars, he was overjoyed and immediately agreed.

"I'll pay two hundred dollars."

Chen Tang said calmly.

The boy's head buzzed, his face turned red, and a voice in his heart shouted loudly: I'm getting rich, I'm getting rich...

The old man glared at Chen Tang fiercely and shouted, "Three hundred yuan, brother, will you sell it? If you don't sell it, we'll leave."

Chen Tang spread his hands and handed the toad back to the boy, and smiled and said, "Brother, you sell it to him."

The boy repeatedly said, "Okay! OK!"

Immediately traded with the old man.

The old man paid the money and took the toad, looking angry. Three hundred coins were nothing to him. But Chen Tang raised a price, which made him spend two hundred more, and he felt uncomfortable.

Although this toad is not ordinary and can be used to drug it, it is worth between two or three hundred coins.

Originally, the young man in the countryside didn't know the goods, so he came earlier and probably could buy it for a few dozen dollars.

"snort!"

The old man held his own demeanor and said nothing more, carrying the toad and leaving with his sleeves.

Chen Tang did not leave, squatted down and looked at the many weavings in the broken wooden barrel.

The boy ignored him and carefully hid his heavy purse, which made him feel overjoyed. With such a large amount of money, he had no intention of doing business and had to pack up his things and go home early - well, he could buy a large piece of meat and take it back for food for his parents to enjoy.

"Brother, how do you sell these turbans?"

Chen Tang asked.

The young man looked at him and smiled and said, "Thank you, the young master, for making me sell it at a high price. You can pick some of these insects and you won't charge any money."

Chen Tang said: "That won't work. Let's do it. I'll pay ten yuan to buy one and go back to play with it."

"Okay."

The boy agreed immediately.

These insects have a bad quality and can buy two or three of them for ten yuan. They bought them, mainly for fighting and practicing. So he just said that he asked Chen Tang to pick one of them casually and not charge money. However, since Chen Tang took the initiative to give money, of course he did not refuse to accept it.

For a teenager, it is not easy to get ten dollars, so he can help you make up for your family.

Chen Tang looked at it for a while, as if he was considering which one to choose.

Seeing this, the young man smiled and said, "Young Master, let's play with insects, I'll help you choose one. Look, that one is good."

He kindly reminded him and pointed to the largest one in the barrel and said.

Chen Tang smiled and suddenly copied one, picking up one: "Just buy this."

When the boy looked at it, he saw that the insect was short, black and red, with a pair of plum blossom wings lying on Chen Tang's palm, motionless, as stupid as a wooden chicken, and said intently: This young man really doesn't know the goods, so he chose the worst insect...

But he didn't say much, and took out a handmade grass cage as big as a fist and asked Chen Tang to put the weaving in.

Chen Tang gave the money and stopped visiting other neighborhoods, but went back to Taoist temple directly.

There is no one in the Taoist temple, and the Taoist is not sure where he has gone.

When he returned to the room, Chen Tang put down the bookcase - carrying this item on his back, mainly to install a sword box. He had already developed the habit of not leaving the box unless he had to.

However, it is inconvenient to grow up and carry it with you every day. I don’t know if there is any way to reduce it, and even if God unconsciously takes it to a secret place, it will not be discovered by others.

Such a method may only be solved by Taoism.

Chen Tang went to find a crock pot and put the weaving in it.

The worm is still lying there, barely moving.

But on it, a wisp of demonic aura remained calm and did not dissipate.

Demon insect!

At that time, Chen Tang took the toad from the young man and soon realized that there was no evil spirit on the toad. The reason why he wanted to raise a price was mainly because he couldn't stand the old man's attitude. By observing his words and expressions, Chen Tang could judge that the toad was more than one hundred coins.

To take a step back, even if the old man doesn't increase the price and asks Chen Tang to buy it, he will not lose anything. He can still buy the real demon insect through this.

Although the old man was an internal martial artist, it was impossible for him to notice the existence of demonic energy.

As expected, the old man couldn't swallow his anger and shouted the price to 300 yuan. Of course, Chen Tang would not raise it any more, so he would buy it with him.

Turning around, I bought a real demon insect with only ten yuan, which was so cool.

Now that the demon insect has been bought, what should we do?
Chapter completed!