Chapter 12 Xue Lingyun

Lin Chen waved his hand and was about to take out fifty low-grade spirit stones to give to the middle-aged man. Seeing this, the latter couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The warriors around him saw that Lin Chen was really going to buy the broken sword, and they all cursed: "Prodigal son."

Lin Chen ignored the warriors around him. After handing the spirit stones to the middle-aged man, he picked up the broken sword and turned to leave. However, a crisp female voice sounded: "Wait, I want this broken sword!"

The warriors around were all stunned. Another prodigal son?

At this moment, a girl who looked fourteen or fifteen years old came over. She had a pretty face and a snow-white long dress. She had a temperament of being untainted by mud. As the girl came over, Lin Chen immediately felt a strong breath pressing down, and even the true qi in his body was slightly sluggish.

"Such a strong true qi, this girl is a Tiangang realm warrior." Lin Chen's eyes flashed with surprise. Judging from her age, she was about the same age as Lin Chen, but her cultivation was far better than Lin Chen.

This girl is definitely a genius.

The girl in the white dress walked up to Lin Chen and looked at him with her beautiful eyes: "I want this broken sword. Please name a price."

"Name a price? Sorry, I like this broken sword very much and cannot sell it to you." Lin Chen shook his head and refused.

"Give it away?" The girl frowned and said: "You just bought this broken sword for fifty low-grade spirit stones, right? I will give you two hundred low-grade spirit stones and give this sword to me. What do you think?"

If it was something else, it would be fine for Lin Chen to give it away, and he could also make friends with a genius girl in the Tiangang realm, but this broken sword can cause the small tripod in his mind to vibrate, so it must be extraordinary. Lin Chen will take it back to study it, so how can he give it to others.

Seeing that Lin Chen did not speak, the girl in the white dress said again: "The price can be negotiated, how about adding one hundred?"

"What?" The crowd watching around exploded. No one expected that this girl would actually offer three hundred low-grade spirit stones to buy this broken sword.

This prodigal son in front of him can make a steady profit of 250 low-grade spirit stones with one move and one resale!

With this kind of vision, who dares to say he is a prodigal son?

The middle-aged man who sold the broken sword earlier was completely stunned, with his expression constantly changing. I don’t know how much he regretted selling the broken sword.

This girl is Xue Lingyun who came out of the Tianji Sect’s library. Although she is not very old, she has a good eye and can see that this broken sword is a real antique. For people who like to collect antiques, this broken sword is still quite valuable. Buy it and give it to her grandfather who likes to collect antiques.

Lin Chen glanced at the girl and didn’t quite understand why she wanted this broken sword so much. Could it be that she also saw the extraordinaryness of this broken sword? This is unlikely. I discovered the extraordinaryness of this broken sword with the help of the small tripod, and I can’t be sure where it is extraordinary. Although the girl in front of me is a Tiangang realm warrior, she doesn’t have such vision.

Lin Chen thought carefully for a while and said, "Miss, I like this broken sword very much. Let alone three hundred low-grade spirit stones, even if it is three thousand low-grade spirit stones, I will not sell it. A thousand gold cannot buy a joy."

"A thousand gold cannot buy a joy?" Yun'er didn't quite understand what this meant, but she knew that it was probably impossible to buy this broken sword. Three thousand low-grade spirit stones, in a treasure shop specializing in selling antiques, is enough to buy a decent antique, why buy a broken sword of unknown origin at this street stall?

"Three thousand low-grade spirit stones, you really dare to ask for a lot. In this case, I don't want this broken sword, you can keep it for yourself." Xue Lingyun glanced at Lin Chen, a smile appeared on her face, "From the looks of you, you should be an outer disciple of Tianji Sect?"

"Yes." Lin Chen didn't know what the other party wanted to ask, so he could only answer honestly.

"You are an outer disciple, so have you ever known a person named Lin Chen?" Xue Lingyun was still thinking about Lin Chen mentioned by the elder guarding the pavilion. When she met an outer disciple, she asked casually.

Lin Chen was stunned. This girl in white dress should be an inner disciple of Tianji Sect. She was a 15-year-old Tiangang Realm disciple. Even among the inner disciples, she had a very high status. Why would she suddenly ask about an outer disciple? If she asked someone else, it would be fine, but the person this girl was concerned about was herself!

"Why does the other party know my name? It seems that she is quite interested in me..." Lin Chen had several thoughts in his mind, but he still couldn't figure it out. However, he didn't want to cause trouble or waste time, so he could only play dumb: "Sorry, I haven't heard of this name."

"That's right, there are so many outer disciples. It's too crazy to just find someone and expect to know that Lin Chen." Xue Lingyun glanced at Lin Chen again and smiled: "Remember, my name is Xue Lingyun. We may have a chance to meet again in the future."

After that, Xue Lingyun turned around and disappeared in the crowd.

Lin Chen watched the girl disappear, somewhat confused, but he still had many things to do, and time was running out, so he naturally wouldn't think about these fruitless things. Since the other party knew him, given the girl's status, she would find him sooner or later, and then he would know the whole story.

"Xue Lingyun, I remember this name. She is not only a genius girl, but also a beauty." Lin Chen smiled and turned away.

In front of the stall, there were only a group of warriors sighing and a distraught stall owner.