On this day, Nan Jiantian fed the horses and cleaned the courtyard. Once Wei Kang and Ge You 'er returned to the academy, he sneaked out and went to the nearby market.
Because this place was close to the Heavenly Bow Academy, the majority of the students had requests for magic tools, so the magic tool market was quite prosperous here.
In large auction houses, treasured weapons and even spirit weapons could be auctioned off publicly.
Of course, the price was not something that ordinary people could afford. Some third-rate sects even used treasured weapons or magic tools that had the potential to become spirit tools as mountain protection magic treasures. From this, one could see that they were scarce.
Spiritual artifacts and above, including dao artifacts, were controlled by first-rate sects and would not be easily spread. This was also one of the reasons for the current situation.
A few days ago, Nan Jiantian had obtained a huge sum of money. He felt that he was quite wealthy, but compared to some wealthy people, it was just a drop in the sea of stars.
Even if he took out all his assets, he could not even buy a ticket to enter the high-end auction.
Nan Jiantian strolled aimlessly in the small market to see if he could find any treasures.
At one of the stalls, a white-haired old man caught his attention.
The other party was selling a mysterious jar, and the price was high, 100 gold coins.
100 gold coins was neither too much nor too little, but it was not a small sum for ordinary people.
In the countryside, 100 gold coins were enough for the common people to live without worry for ten years.
"A hundred gold coins. A broken jar is actually sold for a hundred gold coins. Could this old man have gone crazy thinking about money? Otherwise, you'll be old and muddle-headed."
"I don't even want this broken jar as a urinal.”
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The onlookers looked at the simple and unadorned 'mysterious jar' in front of them. There were even some obvious cracks on the jar's body.
Nan Jiantian happened to pass by this place and saw something new, so he couldn't help but stop to watch.
The white-haired old man said angrily,"You're all illiterate people. How dare you belittle the divine item?" This treasure jar was something I accidentally obtained when I visited the Wilderness in my early years. I almost lost my life because of it, so I've been hiding it until now. Because my son has been seriously ill recently, I don't have much money. I have no choice but to use this method. I hope everyone here can help.”
"Help? Who knows if what you said is true or false? You really say it better than you sing. Things have really changed these days. You're so good at scamming money that I even believe you!”
Hearing this, the white-haired old man was at a loss for words, but he didn't know how to explain himself.
When Nan Jiantian saw the mysterious jar, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity towards it. His intuition told him to buy this jar.
The old man didn't seem to be lying. If this jar was really a divine item, it would be difficult to get even 100,000 gold coins, let alone 100 gold coins. The value of a divine treasure was difficult to measure with money.
Moreover, the old man's situation had aroused his chivalrous heart. He decided to help the old man.
Thinking of this, Nan Jiantian immediately said,""Old man, I want this jar. One hundred gold coins, I won't give you a single cent less.”
The white-haired old man was overjoyed when he heard this.”
However, at this moment, a young man with sword-like eyebrows walked forward with an iron fan in his hand. He said gracefully,"I want this jar. I'm short of a chamber pot at home, and this jar is good enough to make up for it.”
The white-haired old man felt troubled." But someone has already bought this jar. I hope you won't force him."”
"This young master naturally understands. Moreover, I also know that your son is seriously ill and urgently needs silver to treat his illness. He offered 100 gold coins. How about this, I offer 150 gold coins and you sell this jar to me?”
The white-haired old man did not expect that the broken jar that no one cared about before would become a hot item. He looked at Nan Jiantian with a troubled expression. After all, this person was the first buyer.
And the Iron Fan Young Master seemed to have a powerful background, so neither side could be blamed.
"I bid 200 gold coins, so this jar is still mine.”Nan Jiantian sneered.
" Hmph, you dare to snatch something I like? I'll give it my all to compete with you today.'He calculated in his heart.
"I bid 250 gold coins." Young Master Iron Fan continued to raise the price.
"Three hundred!" Nan Jiantian gritted his teeth and decided to cut his flesh. 300 gold coins was half of his current assets. In order to fight for his pride, he had to get that jar.
"300 gold coins for a broken jar?”
"The old one asked for a hundred, but the young one offered three hundred to buy it.”
"No matter how rich your family is, you can't be so corrupt.”
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"Brother, your family is deep. I admit defeat. I will give this jar to you. Consider it an acquaintance.”Young Master Iron Fan cupped his hands and looked at Nan Jiantian's storage ring before retreating.
At this moment, a young man came forward and said,""Boss, see if you can squeeze some money out of that kid.”
The Iron Fan Young Master's expression was dark." Of course, my judgment is never wrong. Since he can throw a hundred gold here, he must be quite wealthy. We'll follow him later and kill him for his wealth."”
In front of the stall, Nan Jiantian took out seven iron swords from his storage ring. According to the market price, each iron sword was worth ten gold, so seven of them would be seventy gold.
Nan Jiantian discounted the price to 50 gold and paid 250 gold to the old man. The old man happily agreed. This way, he could earn another 20 gold, so why not?
After the transaction was completed, Nan Jiantian threw the mysterious jar into his storage ring. He then took an inconspicuous path while the Iron Fan Young Master and his subordinate followed him without batting an eyelid.
At this moment, the eldest disciple of the Ironbone Faction, Wan Molin, happened to be strolling in the small market and accidentally discovered the seven iron swords that Nan Jiantian had sold to the old man.
This was because it had the skull symbol of the Bone Ironing Sect engraved on it, so it was obvious that something was wrong. Who would sell their sect's magic tools here?
Wan Molin couldn't help but think back to two days ago when three inner sect disciples chased after the traitor Du Yuming. In the end, both parties perished together, but all the belongings of the four of them, including magic tools, storage rings, and most importantly, the " Iron Constitution Technique ", were also taken away.
And the person who sold the sword was most likely the third party involved in the battle.
"Young man, I can see that your aura is restrained and there is clarity between your brows. You must be a cultivator. But if you want to buy a sword, I have ten gold coins for one. What do you think?”When the old man saw Wan Molin stop in front of the stall, he hurriedly tried to attract business.
Wan Molin said," I want all seven of these swords. I'll come back to collect them later and give you the gold coins as well. I just don't know where you got these swords from, old sir."”
Seeing that there was business to be done, the old man was overjoyed and immediately told him the truth about Nan Jiantian.
Wan Heilin asked about the whereabouts of this person, and then quickly chased after him into the alley.
At this moment, in a remote alley, Nan Jiantian hastened his pace towards the academy. Behind him, the Iron Fan Young Master and the Iron Fan Young Master were hot on his heels.
Nan Jiantian had already noticed it and stopped in his tracks, turning around and shouting,""Who the hell are you? Hurry up and come out.”
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