36: A single hair of yours is thicker than your waist.

“Cough, cough... That was just a forced situation, cooperating with a show. Senior Sister, please don't misunderstand.”

Qin Wushang lightly coughed, attempting to pull his hand back.

Ye Hongfu not only didn't let go, but instead held his arm even tighter to her chest, a radiant smile on her face.

“Of course Senior Sister understands! But Junior Brother, since the play has begun, how can it end midway?”

She turned her head, her warm breath almost brushing his ear, causing his face to flush slightly.

“Besides, it's perfectly natural for Senior Sister to hold her own Junior Brother's hand, isn't there any problem?”

Qin Wushang felt his left arm sink into an astonishing softness!

This wasn't right!

In his previous life, Red Fu Sword Immortal, anyone within three zhang of her would be warned by Sword Qi. How was she like a human pendant now?

This touch... If this continued, his Dao Heart would become unstable!

Second Brother, you must calm down!

The shorts he was wearing today seemed to be of poor quality!

Don't let them tear!

“Cough, cough, cough!”

“Uh... Senior... Senior Sister...”

Qin Wushang tried to struggle, wanting to pull his hand free.

“Alright, I won't tease you anymore.”

Ye Hongfu knew when to stop, timely shifting the topic, but her hand remained, only relaxing slightly.

“Oh, right! Junior Brother, you suddenly spent so many Spirit Stones to buy this broken pot, is it really a treasure?”

She couldn't see what kind of treasure it was; it looked like a piece of junk no matter how she looked at it.

But since Qin Wushang had already paid with Spirit Stones, she chose to believe him and cooperated immediately.

Qin Wushang nodded.

He composed himself, Chaos Qi flowing in his eyes, his Supreme Double Pupils quietly activating, ancient runes surfacing within them.

In his eyes, the broken wine pot shed its rust, revealing its milky-white body and the profound runes at its base.

This was its truest form!

“My eyes are a bit special.”

He pointed to his Dual Pupils and continued, “In my eyes, it's not junk.”

He finished speaking and handed out the broken wine pot.

Ye Hongfu took it, her eyes flashing with sword patterns, and examined it carefully again, still unable to see anything different.

“I don't understand!”

“Even my Sword Pupils can't see anything, it feels no different from common iron, just a piece of junk. That old man is only in the Divine Power Realm, the probability of him finding a Supreme treasure is too low.”

Indeed, some people could find treasures in this black market, but more often, they were scammed.

“Then Senior Sister has misjudged this time.”

Qin Wushang put away the wine pot, a faint smile appearing on his face, and continued, “That old man is actually a Celestial Realm grave robber, specializing in digging up graves.”

“The things he sells are probably burial items dug out of some tomb, but he misjudged this time!”

“There's a mystery to this pot. I'll slowly study its intricacies when I get back.”

“Now, we need to catch up with that old friend ahead; we might just gain something.”

Qin Wushang said, quickening his pace to walk forward.

There was still an Opportunity!

Immortal Arts!

Li Wuyou came this way. If he followed him, he would most likely be able to snatch... ahead!

Li Wuyou was moving from one stall to another, and with his sharp eye, he did manage to pick up a few items of minor value.

Suddenly!

His gaze sharpened, falling on a rusty ancient sword in a corner, and he immediately became interested!

Saint Grade!

This was a Saint Grade battle sword!

“What a pity! The Saint patterns are incomplete, it's rusty, no different from junk, and has no value!”

“Hmm? The qiankun immortal jade is reacting again?”

His heart was greatly shaken, very surprised.

“Could this seemingly incomplete Saint sword contain a universe within? Never mind, this time I must act swiftly and decisively; I absolutely cannot be intercepted by that rich dog again!”

“Even if I lose money, with my methods, this sword can have Saint patterns re-engraved on it later!”

He took a swift step forward, pointed at the rusty sword, and asked, “Boss, how much for this sword?”

The stall owner was a charming beauty, with a radiant smile.

She showed a captivating smile and said, “Young Master has good taste! This is my family's ancestral Saint sword. Today, we are fated; for just two hundred thousand Top-Grade Spirit Stones, it's yours!”

“Boss, you must be joking.”

Li Wuyou suppressed his excitement and calmly haggled.

“Its Saint patterns are 99% eroded, its power is not even as good as a Divine Weapon. A thousand Top-Grade Spirit Stones is the absolute maximum.”

“I think Young Master is joking. How could it be inferior to even a Divine Weapon? After all, it is a Saint sword! Add a little more!”

The beautiful woman smiled and retorted.

She bought it from a grave robber, and the cost price was a thousand, so she couldn't sell it at a loss.

“But it only has Saint patterns, not Saint Supreme patterns. At most, it's worth 1000 Top-Grade Spirit Stones.”

Li Wuyou pressed the price, not wanting to add more.

He simply didn't have many Spirit Stones on him; he had to live a miserable life counting on his fingers.

“Oh, this sword looks truly unique!”

A flamboyant voice forcefully cut in, interrupting the two.

“Boss, for this Saint sword, this Young Master offers one thousand two hundred! Wrap it up!”

Li Wuyou suddenly turned around, and sure enough, it was that face that made his blood pressure soar again!

What a truly detestable rich dog!

“I was here first!”

“Don't you understand first come, first served?”

Li Wuyou almost squeezed these words through his teeth.

“First come, first served? Heh, when this Young Master buys things, there's only one rule... highest bidder wins!”

“You pauper, do you even qualify to talk about being first with this Young Master?”

Qin Wushang carelessly tapped his palm with a folding fan, looking at him as if he were an ant.

He reached out to take the rusty sword, and Li Wuyou naturally wouldn't allow such a thing to happen.

Both reached for the sword hilt almost simultaneously, their fingers interlocking, and a surge of powerful Qi and blood instantly collided, causing the surrounding air to twist and crackle.

“Two distinguished guests, peace brings wealth!”

The beautiful female boss quickly stepped forward to mediate, her ample chest gently trembling.

“This humble one also has other ancestral treasures, each only costing two hundred thousand!”

She used her hand to steady the shaking display stand, fearing it would collapse.

The two large papayas hanging on her chest trembled with the terrifying Qi and blood from the two men!

She was quite surprised by this situation!

In this day and age!

There were actually people scrambling to be the suckers!

“I only want this sword!”

“This Young Master also only wants this sword!”

The two spoke in unison, refusing to yield an inch.

“Are you deliberately looking for trouble?”

Li Wuyou's eyes were icy cold.

He had already noticed Qin Wushang and his companion following behind, but both seemed to be just casually shopping, not like they were tracking him, so he hadn't been too suspicious.

But as soon as he set his eyes on this sword, the other party came over at the fastest speed; there was definitely something wrong!

The other party was deliberately causing him trouble!

“So what if I am?”

“This Young Master is in a good mood today, and I just want to see you paupers unhappy. I wonder what kind of expression you paupers will have when the things you fancy are bought by this Young Master to play with and smash?”

Qin Wushang sneered, his chin slightly raised!

He truly looked down on people, extremely arrogant, refusing to yield an inch, a complete second-generation rich kid!

“Unhappy? Too bad!”

He added another sentence!

He perfectly embodied arrogance and domineering behavior.

“Fifteen hundred!”

Li Wuyou gritted his teeth and raised the price.

“Two thousand!”

Qin Wushang didn't even lift an eyelid.

“Two thousand and five!”

“Two thousand five hundred.”

“Two thousand five hundred and five!”

“Three thousand.”

No matter how Li Wuyou raised the price, Qin Wushang always added 500 without hesitation.

Anyway, Qin Lie had left him one hundred thousand Top-Grade Spirit Stones, not to mention the ten thousand he won from Chu Qingfeng.

“Three thousand and five!”

“Three thousand five hundred!”

Qin Wushang raised the price again!

This time, Li Wuyou let go.

He stared intently at Qin Wushang's rich man's smirk, his chest heaving violently, and a cold sneer squeezed out from between his teeth.

“Heh heh... Three thousand five hundred! What a three thousand five hundred!”

“This peerless sword is yours!”

“Don't let your father find out you spent three thousand five hundred Top-Grade Spirit Stones on this thing when you go back!”

From the moment Qin Wushang made his move, he knew he couldn't win. All his bidding was just to annoy the other party.

The beautiful woman beside them was already beaming with joy; this windfall was like it fell from the sky.

She made a killing!

“What, do you think you won by using this little trick to make this Young Master spend a few more broken Spirit Stones?”

Qin Wushang cast a disdainful glance at him, then casually tossed the rusty sword to Ye Hongfu to hold.

“Honestly, any random hair pulled from this Young Master's body is thicker than your waist!”

“These few broken Spirit Stones aren't even enough for the rouge my wife puts on her face today!”

“Rich dog!”

The little maid couldn't help but curse under her breath.

Qin Wushang's eyes turned cold. Without any visible movement, an invisible Qi force slammed into the little maid.

“Bang!”

The little maid was sent flying several meters, spitting out blood.

“You, you, you! You dare to injure someone!”

Li Wuyou's eyes were bloodshot, his fists clenched, making cracking sounds. Terrifying spiritual power surged within his body, but he forcibly suppressed it.

Fighting here, if he couldn't resolve the trouble immediately, it would attract the black market enforcers, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

“A lowly maid with no cultivation, dares to bark?”

Qin Wushang's tone was as cold as ice.

“To spare her life is already this Young Master's benevolence.”

“What benevolence! What kindness!”

Li Wuyou laughed in extreme anger, his aura becoming dangerous and cold. He raised his hand and pointed at Qin Wushang, saying coldly, “What ability is it to rely solely on Spirit Stones!”

“Life-and-death arena, do you dare to fight me?”

“If you lose, that wine pot from earlier, and this sword, will all be mine!”

“Heh heh, life-and-death arena? Do you even qualify?”

Qin Wushang said with disdain.

“What? Are you scared? Don't dare?”

“Are you a coward?”

Li Wuyou mocked him with cold words.

【Ding! Choice triggered...】