My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Hey, I heard that there is no crazy woman, and a thousand dollars can't buy a good heart. You think everyone has no vision like you."

The young stall owner said triumphantly to the woman, that look, in the eyes of the woman, don't be too beating!

The woman's chest rose and fell violently several times, and after taking a deep breath, she said with a sigh, "Forget it, forget it.

"Anyway, thank you for your reminder." Lu Zijia said to the woman.

Although she had a good impression of the woman, she did not intend to explain that what she bought was not a stone, but black gold and iron.

After all, both parties are just strangers.

After Lu Zijia and the others left, the woman put her hands on her hips and glared angrily at the young stall owner, "Tian Xiaogui, you are really getting better and better!

To actually do a deceptive act is simply a shame for our sect. If you let the master know, you are ready to go to the wall and think about it for more than ten years! "

Tian Xiaogui curled his lips in disapproval, and sat down on the small stool behind him, "What is a deceitful act, haven't you heard people say that a thousand dollars is hard to buy a heart?

Both parties are willing to buy and sell, how could I lie? Are you still unreasonable?

Moreover, I earned all the recent expenses, you spend my money, you have the nerve to say that I lied? "

Thinking that since she came here, she was really taking the money from Huatian Xiaogui, Feng Wenshan couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and her aura subconsciously weakened a bit.

"Anyway, it's not right for you to deceive people with broken stones!"

"What about Broken Stone? As long as you look good, someone will always like it. Could it be that you are not allowed to like Broken Stone? Mad woman, don't be too domineering."

Tian Xiaogui dealt with Feng Wenshan while arranging the colorful stones on the stall.

"Also, it will take us a year to go back. If we don't want to make money, will we be starved to death?

You want to starve to death, I don't want to starve to death, I have to go back to Zongmen to find that bastard Yu Jinming to settle accounts!

If it weren't for that insidious bastard, we wouldn't need to be sent off to train in the martial arts world for a year. "

When it comes to the person who caused them to be punished, not only Tian Xiaogui's teeth are itching with anger, but even Feng Wenshan is also annoyed.

"Master is just partial." Feng Wenshan pouted and couldn't help complaining.

Tian Xiaogui curled his lips and looked unhappy, "Who let someone have a grandpa alchemist, if you also have a grandpa alchemist, the master will definitely favor you too."

Feng Wenshan rolled her eyes angrily, "Grandpa alchemist, who doesn't want it?" But to have that life!

the other side.

After entering the private room, Lu Zijia could no longer hold back the joy on her face, the bright smile on her face.

"Ayan, do you know what this is?"

Sitting at the round table, Lu Zijia took out the palm-sized black stone she had bought earlier, and asked the man mysteriously.

Seeing her betray her, Mu Tianyan shook his head cooperatively, "I don't know, can Madam help my husband solve his doubts?"

In fact, Mu Tianyan really didn't see anything special about the black stone in front of him.

However, he believed in his wife's vision.

Seeing that he really didn't know, Lu Zijia smiled with satisfaction and explained to him, "This thing is called black gold iron. It looks like a stone on the surface, but after refining it, it will transform into black gold, which can be used to refine low-level magic tools."