Chapter 4153 Not Up To Standard
After hearing his words, no one else spoke because they had also looked at them when they first came in and at first glance, they knew it in their hearts. Looking at their demeanour, it was clear that they were people who were extraordinary, and their cultivation was unfathomable. Even some of them, who had extremely high cultivation, were unable to see through the other’s cultivation.
Of course, out of the four people was a woman with a lower cultivation base, and they could see that at a glance. However, with the three people with unfathomable strength there, everyone naturally ignored the weak woman.
At this time, a young lady at another table had a curious look in her eyes and couldn’t help but ask the old man next to her in a low voice, “Grandfather, are those people really that powerful?”
“One of them is as strong as you, and the other three are unfathomable.” An old man in grey said, stroking his beard thoughtfully. After a pause, he looked at the people at the same table and said, “You should tell the people below not to cause trouble and not to offend those people.”
Hearing this, the middle-aged men at the table were slightly surprised. They looked at each other, but they didn’t say anything, just nodded: “Yes, we will.”
Feng Jiu and the others did not pay much attention to the people and events in the inn. At this time, they were walking along the main street, heading towards the central trading area.
Because it was a big trading city, there was a specific area for people like the casual cultivators to sell things. Walking along the street, until they came to the trading area, looking at the things on the ground, Ye Feifei’s eyes lit up involuntarily.
“So this is how things are sold here. It’s as simple as just putting out a square piece of cloth. It’s convenient to just roll it up and leave it behind when you’re done.” She walked over to a small stall and squatted down to take a look.
Seeing that the stall was selling small magical artifacts and formations, she couldn’t help but flip through them and buy a few small magical artifacts to keep.
“You can look around, I’ll go see if there are any medicinal herbs,” Feng Jiu said and left Leng Shuang and Ye Feifei to accompany each other.
“Master, where can we find you later?” Ye Feifei asked hurriedly.
Feng Jiu glanced around and pointed to a tea stall not far away, saying, “If you don’t see me, just wait for me there.”
Following her hand, the two of them nodded: “Alright.” After watching her leave, Ye Feifei led Leng Shuang to another stall with daggers and said, “Leng Shuang, help me choose a dagger. I want to buy one more for self-defence.”
Leng Shuang squatted down and looked at it, saying, “Hmm, not very good.”
She said it straight, but the casual cultivator who sold daggers at the stall was displeased: “Miss, you’re wrong. The daggers on my stall are all good blades that can cut iron like mud. They were all forged and made by myself. How can they not be good?”
“They are good, but they don’t meet my standards.” Leng Shuang’s voice was calm and indifferent. She glanced at Ye Feifei and said, “Let’s look at the others.”
“Oh, alright.” Ye Feifei didn’t look at it again after she heard her say it wasn’t good, but instead put the dagger down and stood up to follow her out.
The casual cultivator glanced at Leng Shuang and muttered, “If you don’t buy it, you’ll complain about everything. You’re not a sincere buyer.” Even though he was displeased, he didn’t dare to make trouble for the two of them, because the aura of the black robed woman was too cold.