Second Uncle's Street Stall!

Hearing that familiar voice, Zhou Qing couldn't help but shiver.

To be honest, after what happened yesterday, he was truly a little afraid of Lu Yaoyao.

Then, pretending not to hear, he turned to leave.

But Lu Yaoyao suddenly jumped in front of him, spread her arms to block him, and said with a serious face, "She's gone."

Zhou Qing looked at He Han, who was standing beside her, and said with displeasure, "Aren't you going to manage her? Can you stop randomly playing matchmaker? Someone might actually die."

He Han also knew he was in the wrong and didn't know what to say for a moment.

But he was a little happy in his heart. The Little Junior Sister intended to match Junior Brother Zhou and Profound Abyss Immortal. Although they didn't seem compatible no matter how he looked at it, it also indirectly showed that the Little Junior Sister didn't like this guy who peeked at others bathing.

Isn't this the best news?

At this moment, seeing Zhou Qing's displeased look, Lu Yaoyao's eyes suddenly turned red.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Qing was completely speechless.

I haven't even said anything yet, and you're already feeling wronged.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Yan Xiaohu quickly chuckled and pulled Zhou Qing away quickly.

"Are you okay, Little Junior Sister?" He Han said, somewhat at a loss.

Lu Yaoyao wiped her eyes and mumbled indistinctly, "I was too anxious. I shouldn't have interfered casually. I don't know what's wrong with me lately, I'm just... just too curious, too longing."

He Han didn't hear clearly what the Little Junior Sister was muttering, but he wondered if it was his imagination. At this moment, she looked so weak, so lonely.

But soon, Lu Yaoyao's eyes lit up again, and she kept cheering herself on.

"Maybe it's not her, maybe I'm just overthinking, or maybe the time is just not right yet. Let's just let nature take its course."

Then, she looked at He Han and smiled slightly, "I'm fine, Second Senior Brother, let's go wander over there."

Looking at the Little Junior Sister who was crying one moment and laughing the next, He Han was a bit confused. Seeing her leave, he quickly followed...

Not far away, after confirming that Lu Yaoyao and the other person hadn't followed, Yan Xiaohu looked at the Little Junior Brother who was acting like a scared chicken and couldn't help but ask, "Are you really not interested in that Profound Abyss Immortal?"

Zhou Qing sighed, looked at Yan Xiaohu, and said, "Third Senior Brother, even you don't believe me anymore? I've only met her twice in total. What kind of feelings can there be?"

Yan Xiaohu nodded, "That's for the best. Leaving aside how thirsty such an Old Woman is and that your body isn't enough to be squeezed dry, just the Si Kong Yan from Azure Flame Dao Palace is not someone you can contend with."

Zhou Qing nodded in agreement. It was all that Lu Yaoyao acting crazy.

Let's just wander around first. If another fight breaks out in the square later, he still needs to go over and brush up on Ignorance Points.

Not long after, Zhou Qing suddenly stopped at a Street Stall. A hint of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he quickly pretended as if nothing had happened.

"Two young sirs, feel free to look! These are definitely good things!"

The stall owner was an Old Man with a head full of white hair. His figure was slightly plump, and he was wearing a coarse cloth shirt that was a bit faded but clean and tidy. At this moment, he was inviting the two with a smiling face.

Unlike others, everything on his stall was wrapped in white cloth, giving off a mysterious appearance.

"Pick whatever you like, choose whatever you want!" The Old Man was full of enthusiasm.

Zhou Qing, however, looked at the note above his head—[Petty].

This was the note from the last time the other party transformed into Third Senior Brother, and he had dragged him along and forced him to scold him.

Second Uncle!

He was still here, he hadn't left.

Was this his real appearance or a transformation?

At this moment, Yan Xiaohu glanced around and was about to leave. He was most annoyed by these pretentious things.

Didn't you see that this area was full of Heavenly Pride Figures from various sects setting up Street Stalls? How did you get in here, and even pull this stunt?

Zhou Qing, however, didn't leave. Instead, he looked at the wrapped items.

Second Uncle definitely had countless good things on him. Putting everything else aside, just staying in the Taiqing Sect's Grotto-Heaven for so long, didn't he get some good stuff?

The rewards he casually gave him were Top-Grade Spirit Stones.

Logically, he shouldn't be short of these few coins. The reason he was setting up a Street Stall here might just be to pass the time.

"Senior, I only have three hundred and fifty Low-Grade Spirit Stones. I wonder which ones I can buy?" Zhou Qing said respectfully.

Yan Xiaohu immediately pulled him aside: "Are you crazy? Spending a few hundred Spirit Stones to buy this stuff? Maybe it's just an ordinary stone inside. The rules of the Treasure Exchange Gathering are 'buy and leave', even if you buy a pile of shit, you can't return or exchange it."

Zhou Qing said: "I know, but I want to take a gamble, and I like the feeling of opening a blind box."

"You must have been angered by Junior Sister Lu. Didn't you see that no one is buying here at all? This is just an Old Swindler. Even if you want to hear a sound, you don't have to throw so much money here," Yan Xiaohu advised.

At this moment, Second Uncle stroked his beard and stood up, saying: "What do you mean Old Swindler? I'm honest and trustworthy, alright? And your whispering is a bit too loud. This Old Man is very uncomfortable hearing it."

"It's specifically for you to hear. I've never seen anyone sell things like this. Fourth Child, let's go!"

Yan Xiaohu retorted to Second Uncle again, pulling Zhou Qing to leave, but Zhou Qing stopped, looking curious.

Seeing this, Second Uncle quickly took out three wrapped items: "With your three hundred and fifty Low-Grade Spirit Stones, you can only buy one of these three items. One of them is worth at least a thousand Spirit Stones, which is a triple return."

"What about the other two?" Zhou Qing asked.

Second Uncle immediately chuckled: "Just like your Senior Brother said, if you throw them in the water, there won't even be a sound, a complete loss."

Yan Xiaohu immediately put his hands on his hips and stepped forward to argue: "You just said it was worth more than the price, how come it's a complete loss in the blink of an eye?"

"Ahem, you're a simple-minded fellow, why do you like to be so serious? If you buy the right one, wouldn't it be worth more than the price?" Second Uncle said.

"You..." Yan Xiaohu was at a loss for words.

Instead, Zhou Qing, holding the Old Hen, squatted down and looked carefully.

These three items were all fist-sized. Just as Zhou Qing was about to reach out and weigh them, he was stopped by Second Uncle.

He said with a smile: "You can't touch them, it's all based on feeling. The fun is in the thrill."

Looking at the excitement in Second Uncle's eyes, Zhou Qing seemed to understand the reason he was setting up a Street Stall here.

He probably wanted to see his heartbroken and wailing regret after losing everything.

Being imprisoned in the Grotto-Heaven for so long, his psychology must have become twisted!

Zhou Qing had no choice but to stand up and try to probe with his divine sense. He was surprised to find that the white cloth was quite extraordinary, it could actually block divine sense.

Yan Xiaohu still wanted to say something, but Zhou Qing shook his head slightly. His mind was made up.

"Buy it then, I don't care anymore. You'll learn from your mistakes, you'll regret it!" Yan Xiaohu said angrily, crossing his arms.

The Second Uncle chuckled, "Pick one!"

Zhou Qing let out a sigh of relief, then looked at the one on the left. With a thought, he directly appraised it.

Soon, a piece of information was fed back.

[Nether Dark Spirit Wood: This is a section of rare spirit wood that still retains pure Wood Attribute spiritual energy. It is of great benefit to those who cultivate Wood Attribute techniques. The market price starts at least at one thousand Low-Grade Spirit Stones.]

Looking at the words that appeared, Zhou Qing quickly became ecstatic.

A single shot hit the mark!

He had been thinking of using this to eliminate one, and even if he had to choose between the remaining two, there would still be a 50% chance.

Even if he chose incorrectly, he could borrow money from his Third Senior Brother and immediately buy another one at the same price. If the Second Uncle was telling the truth, he could still earn about three hundred Spirit Stones in the end.

No matter how he calculated it, he wouldn't lose. Now, it seemed he had directly saved himself the trouble.