C9 Immortal Judge Brush

While Tian Xingjian was stunned, his face was filled with excitement and shock. When he first reached the Nascent Infant Stage, he hadn't even seen a magic treasure that could help him transcend his tribulation, let alone an Immortal Weapon that he had been dreaming of.

At the same time, the way Tian Xingjian looked at Guo Qiren changed as well.

"The master of Almighty Varienty Store is really unfathomable. Such a precious Immortal Weapon... He held it in his hand as if it was nothing. It was as if it was just an ordinary item in his eyes. Besides, I can't see his cultivation base. He must have already surpassed the imagination of all of us... "

In fact, Tian Xingjian didn't know that Guo Qiren didn't have any cultivation base. He could tell that there was something wrong with Guo Qiren's cultivation base.

In Guo Qiren's eyes, after opening the Omnipotent Eye, a large number of numbers appeared on top of Tian Xingjian's head.

"Emotion: 250, Emotion: 300, Lust: 700, Lust: 1700, Bad Track: 10. Emotion: 250, Emotion: 300, Lust: 700, Lust: 1700, Bad Track: 10."

Guo Qiren chuckled. He did not expect the Omnipotent Eye to be able to see through other people's emotions. With this ability, wouldn't he be able to easily grasp the other party's thoughts when making deals in the future?

However, on the surface, Guo Qiren was like an old Buddha who had entered a meditative state. No one could see through his emotions at all.

"Sir, I'm willing to buy such an Immortal Weapon with all my effort. Please name your price, sir!" Tian Xingjian said. He had already called Guo Qiren 'Sir', and now he called himself 'Sir'.

A Nascent Infant Stage warrior actually called a mortal 'my lord'? If this was told to the public, perhaps all the mutants in the world wouldn't dare to believe it.

Guo Qiren, who had just been disdained and ridiculed by his family, was now sitting in the Almighty Varienty Store that he had just obtained. His status had changed drastically.

"Don't be agitated, don't be agitated." Guo Qiren looked at Tian Xingjian, who was about to rush forward, and hurriedly said.

Tian Xingjian stood at the side with an embarrassed look on his face.

"How about this? I think you are being sincere. It won't be easy for you to come to my place. I will sell it to you at a cheaper price. 100 million yuan, what do you think?" Guo Qiren looked like he was trying to help him. He didn't seem to have any awareness of being a profiteer at all.

According to the price list in varienty shop, the Judge’s Brush's attribute was Immortal Weapon, which was a top grade level 13 item. The price in the mortal world was at least 100 billion.

"Respected master of the varienty shop, by doing this, you will violate the sales rules of the varienty shop!" The pacemaker's voice appeared in Guo Qiren's mind at the right time, reminding him.

"You shut up! It's none of your business. It's my own problem to have both my body and soul destroyed!" Guo Qiren's words made the pacemaker shut its mouth obediently.

In fact, how could the pacemaker know that Guo Qiren didn't intend to sell the Judge’s Brush? He wasn't an idiot, so how could he not know that an Immortal Weapon was a rare item?

After Tian Xingjian heard the price, he was so excited that he almost kowtowed to Guo Qiren.

An Immortal Weapon was only sold for 100 million RMB. As long as it wasn't a brainless item, he would be willing to buy it even if he had to go bankrupt.

Furthermore, Tian Xingjian's business was worth a few million RMB. Although cultivators didn't have the habit of accumulating wealth these years, they had more or less tens of millions of assets. To him, it was not difficult to buy this item for a hundred million.

"Do you agree?" Guo Qiren knocked on the table, showing that he was very impatient with this transaction.

Tian Xingjian immediately nodded his head like a chick pecking rice. He looked very obedient and did not have the temperament of a killer. He looked like a little loli that he could pick as he pleased.

"Here, if you agree, then quickly sign this." Guo Qiren pushed the contract that automatically formed in varienty shop forward. He crossed his legs and smoked.

If Tian Xingjian observed him now, he would definitely notice a cold light flashing under the pair of mysterious sunglasses.

The poor Nascent Infant Stage warrior had no idea that the contract he signed was no different from the one Huang Shiren and Yang Bailao had signed in the past.

Tian Xingjian looked at the contract briefly. When he saw the words' Judge’s Brush 'and' one hundred million yuan on the contract, he immediately felt relieved and waved his hand, signing the contract in ancient ink.

"En, the contract has been signed. Wait a moment, I'll get the items ready for you." After saying that, Guo Qiren ignored Tian Xingjian's fervent gaze and took out a small ruler and a special small knife. He started to draw on the front end of the Judge’s Brush.

About ten minutes later, Tian Xingjian, who had signed the contract, still did not see Guo Qiren's Judge’s Brush. He could not help looking up.

This look made Tian Xingjian even more puzzled. He saw Guo Qiren lowering his head and using a small ruler to measure the front end of the Judge’s Brush's brush hair. He muttered, "No, it's too long. It's a loss. It has to be shorter."

"Master, you... Are you there?" Tian Xingjian asked out of curiosity.

Guo Qiren did not even raise his head. He said, "It's nothing. I'll measure the length of the material you want!"

"Uh..."

"What?" Tian Xingjian widened his eyes. He did not understand Guo Qiren's words.

"Master, could it be that the item I bought from the transaction was not this Judge’s Brush?" Tian Xingjian asked in disbelief.

Guo Qiren raised his head at this moment and looked at Tian Xingjian. He said indifferently, "Nonsense. Have you ever seen someone buy an Immortal Weapon for 100 million? I can at most give you some money..."

"Hey, what's that look in your eyes? What? Unbalanced in his heart? Let me tell you, this is no ordinary brush hair, this is immortal hair... Uh, wrong, it's immortal hair hair..."

After saying that, Guo Qiren continued to immerse himself in studying the Judge’s Brush brush hair. Tian Xingjian, who was standing beside him, suddenly realized that the disposition of the master of varienty shop, who had been incomparably deep just a moment ago, had changed completely.

"Profiteer!" In Tian Xingjian's mind,

profiteer!

Guo Qiren was currently burying his head in his work. How would he know? In the eyes of Tian Xingjian, who was a Nascent Infant Stage, he was still an incomparably tall man. The mysterious master of the super varienty shop had already become a profiteer. He was a fraud, and he even brought along some cheap people with him.

Time was like cutting Tian Xingjian's heart violently. It was not excessive to describe his heart as a drop of blood.

It had already been half an hour. Every time he saw Guo Qiren shrink the length of the brush hair bit by bit, Tian Xingjian's heart would bleed.

After an hour, Guo Qiren finally let out a long breath and raised his body. He used his finger to gently pinch a tiny item that was difficult to see and carefully handed it over.

"This... The Lord of Origin, the Lord of Immeasurable Longevity, the Lord of Old Lord Taishang. Oh my god, I, a dignified Nascent Infant Stage cultivator, actually almost couldn't see this... Uh, this pen... The length of the hair, this... This... This is a blatant scam! " Tian Xingjian widened his eyes and circulated the true essence in his body. He almost couldn't see the hair of the Immortal Weapon pen on Guo Qiren's finger. At this moment... At this moment, he almost wanted to cry but had no tears.

"What? Kid, you want to go back on your word? Black and white, hurry up and hand over the money! " Guo Qiren threw the cigarette butt away with a fierce look on his face.

How was this still the deep and profound master of varienty shop? He was simply a robber! Tian Xingjian was dumbfounded, unable to believe the facts in front of him.

"Master, the transaction book just now clearly said..."

Before he could finish, Guo Qiren waved his hand and interrupted Tian Xingjian.

Guo Qiren grabbed the transaction book on the table and pushed it in front of Tian Xingjian. He almost pushed it on Tian Xingjian's face.

"Take a look! When I saw it clearly, I was puzzled. Don't tell me that Nascent Infant Stage cultivators have bad eyesight too? Look clearly, black and white! " Guo Qiren's attitude was so nasty that it was hard for Tian Xingjian to accept it, and it was hard for him to imagine it.

When Tian Xingjian finished reading the contents of the transaction book once again, he almost had his blood and Qi attack his heart, and his primordial spirit left his body.

"A Fang: Master of varienty shop"

"Fang B: Cultivator Tian Xingjian"

"[Party A will provide Party B with life and death materials - Judge’s Brush...] F * ck, Party B is willing to pay 100 million yuan for it. Both parties are willing to do the transaction. If you break the contract, you will be punished according to the rules of the transaction in varienty shop!"

On the transaction book, the words' Judge’s Brush 'were especially large, and the word' brush hair 'was extremely small.

After reading the transaction book, Tian Xingjian felt as if the world was spinning, and his vision almost turned black. If it wasn't for his Nascent Infant Stage cultivation base and incomparably strong body... Furthermore, he didn't have a heart attack. He was afraid that he would have been killed by a certain b * tch a long time ago.

This was a blatant scam! Where was the Heavenly Dao? Where was the Heavenly Dao? Tian Xingjian shouted loudly in his heart, feeling wronged.

"Little friend, obediently hand over the money and take your things and leave..." Guo Qiren said to Tian Xingjian while trying his best to show a kind smile.

In Tian Xingjian's eyes, Guo Qiren's smile was not only vulgar, but also evil.

Vampires. This guy was even more detestable than those vampires in the west! Tian Xingjian was angry, but he didn't dare to say anything. He kept shouting in his heart.

However, reality was cruel. The poor Nascent Infant Stage Mortal Realm assassin could only lower his head and accept his fate. He obediently took the half millimeter long immortal artifact Judge’s Brush from Guo Qiren's finger, the quill hair.

"Now that society is harmonious, the rules of our varienty shop have been changed. The transaction amount can be extended to me for one month, but this project requires cash. Alright, you can leave now. "

Guo Qiren smiled and said. He handed the contract of one and two copies to Tian Xingjian and kept one for himself.

Tian Xingjian, whose heart was bleeding from the pain, had no choice but to carefully put away the "brush hair" that he had gone through so much trouble to obtain into his storage bag and quickly walked towards the teleportation formation that left varienty shop.

When Tian Xingjian was about to leave varienty shop, he suddenly heard Guo Qiren call out to him kindly, "Little brother, remember to come again next time... I will give you a discount..."

Heavenly thunder rumbled... Heavenly thunder rumbled! Tian Xingjian felt the dark clouds above his head, and he wished he could leave this place immediately. He would never do it again in his life. He had gone through so much trouble and spent a hundred million yuan to buy a hairbrush that was not even 0.5 millimeters long. He had suffered a huge loss.

After putting away the transaction book, he watched Tian Xingjian leave. Guo Qiren's smiling face immediately turned cold.

"Pacemaker, give me the commission for the transaction. Also, if you can exchange the reward, keep it for me. In the future, when you should not interrupt, shut up. I am the owner of this place!"

After saying that, Guo Qiren left varienty shop with a gloomy expression. The members of the family outside had been looking at him coldly. He was about to leave the family and go to school in the outside world. During this process, he would definitely be suppressed by the family members even more. Guo Qiren was thinking about how to deal with this...