Zhang Shiping and the siblings walked together, and the market was on the west side of Shengxian Town. On this short road, the boy kept talking until his sister could no longer bear it. Only then did he feel aggrieved on his face and no longer

I talked, but my eyes turned around, and I didn't know what was thinking in my heart.

This young man seemed to be out for the first time. He was curious about everything he saw and wanted to walk over and take a look and touch him. He looked more like a spoiled secular young man. His sister was more normal. He treated people well all the way.

He is also somewhat vigilant.

Zhang Shiping didn't know how the Qinglishan Lei family educated the younger generation of the family, and how could he teach such an innocent young man to come out. His Baiyuanshan Zhang family paid more attention to the cultivation of the younger generation, and practiced as a down-to-earth.

, calm and decisive when encountering things. The 16-year-old Zhang Shiping was also infected with more than 20 lives, and they are all bandits who do evil in the secular world. The younger generation of the Zhang family must accept this kind of suppression once, just to

Meet the blood.

And which family is the Lei family in Qingli Mountain? In fact, Zhang Shiping didn't know. The Baimang Mountain Range is so big that everyone reports to each other's family, it's just a title. When we meet by chance, we are not a powerful and famous Jindan Yuanying monk. Who

Who can I remember?

It was him, Zhang Shiping, who said he was the Zhang family of Baiyuan Mountain, and he was afraid that the siblings on the other side would not know where Baiyuan Mountain was, right?

...

Shengxian Town is simple in layout, with two streets running through the north and south, and three avenues from east to west. There is an open space in the middle. The place is very large. There is a wooden platform three meters high. It has been built. In a few days, Jiaozuo Sect will be

Accept disciples here.

The three of them walked around the platform and after walking for a while, they saw many monks sitting cross-legged on the ground in the west of the town. In front of them was a brown-yellow cloth about seven minutes wide and ten feet long, with many things on it, but some stalls also

There are very few things. There are also wooden signs standing on the stalls with words written in black pens. This is to write what they are missing on them. If the monks passing by are willing to exchange them if they have added them in their hands, both parties can

Talk about it in detail.

At the stall market, Zhang Shiping said goodbye to the siblings. The two sides separated, and the young man was a little reluctant to leave and was directly pulled away by his sister. The two sides had only known each other for less than half an hour, and Zhang Shiping felt that the young man was talking too much.

There are too many things, he likes to be more simplistic. This young man is so talkative and too noisy, which is inconsistent with his personality.

Zhang Shiping then looked at these stalls. He wanted to find a pill that could enhance his magic power, but he had little hope. This type of pill is mostly found in several large shops in Shengxian Town.

Zhang Shiping just thought about it. He just wanted to enjoy the fun when he went to the stall market, and saw if he could buy one or two good things at a low price with his own eyesight.

His father Zhang Tongan bought a first-level middle-grade spiritual ring magic weapon with earth attributes at the price of a first-level low-grade magic weapon in Ziyuefang Market near his family four years ago. This set of spiritual rings is available at the price of a first-level low-grade magic weapon.

The surface is tightly held a layer of bronze. The first-level medium-grade aura is not very obvious. With the bronze wrap, the aura of the magic weapon is even more vague, similar to the first-level magic weapon. Zhang Tongan picked it up with sharp eyes.

A big cheap.

At that time, Zhang Shiping still remembered that he was very happy to see his father, and he also thought that he could also find good things on the market. This kind of thing depends on luck. He spent twelve spiritual stones over the years, but

All you buy are ordinary things, and you don’t make any profit or loss. It’s better to go directly to shops with complete goods to save some time.

The stall owners in the stall market here are men, women, young and old. Zhang Shiping walked through six or seven stalls, and some of the stall owners had much higher cultivation than him. He quietly took a look with the sky eye technique and withdrew his gaze. There were also stall owners who practiced.

Because he is very low, he is only at the age of forty or fifty to practice Qi at the third level, and he is probably a monk who has become a monk halfway through the journey.

Zhang Shiping walked through more than 20 stalls in a row, but just took a quick look. The things on it were all things that looked full of spiritual energy and were actually half true and half false, just like he saw a few threes on a fat stall just now.

The foot tripods all emit spiritual fluctuations that are close to the first-level top-grade magic weapon.

The fat man did it without any problem, but Zhang Shiping did not agree with this method of selling the law. A monk who practiced Qi like him did not have so many good things on hand.

If Zhang Shiping comes to set up a stall, he will only take out a piece of stuff mixed in ordinary things. Another point is that Zhang Shiping will at least use means to stimulate spiritual energy like the fat man, for fear that others will not see it. The one that is important to set up a stall is

If the wishes take the bait, you think you have made money, I also think I have made money. The world is peaceful and everyone is happy.

Zhang Shiping has done this kind of thing, with dozens of spirit stones in his pocket, and a large amount of investment was added.

Zhang Shiping was wandering around the stall market, with fake things inside and real things inside, and more things he couldn't understand. He bought two stacks of yellow paper for making talismans at a woman's stall in colorful clothes.

There are twenty pieces of yellow paper in a stack, and forty pieces in two stacks. These yellow papers are soft and are of high quality. He bought them for eight spirit stones, which are cheaper than the store.

This yellow paper is made of perennial yellow daylily. The longer the year, the better the quality. The yellow daylily witheres and flourishes every year. When the grass leaves are half green and half yellow in autumn, they will be harvested, leaving grass roots, so that they can grow again in the coming year.

The quality of Huang Yulilili will get better and better.

The bag on his back is really troublesome. Zhang Shiping only had a medium-grade spirit stone and fourteen low-grade spirit stones left in his pocket. The bag was used to change clothes and make talismans such as cinnabar yellow paper wolf hair pen.

thing.

This spirit stone was exchanged for his family with 100 low-grade spirit stones. The lower, middle and upper third-grade spirit stones are usually 100 to 1 in the immortal cultivation world, but because high-quality spirit stones have always been a rare product in the immortal cultivation world.

It is normal to exchange 1120 low-grade spirit stones for a medium-grade spirit stone.

There are a lot of people in the stall market, but the sound is not noisy. Many stall owners put out their things, meditate cross-legged, and wait for others to come to the door. Some stall owners will shout a few times when they see a monk passing by. The monks will stop if they are interested.

I came down to take a look, and walked away without any attention.

Before he knew it, Zhang Shiping circled around the stall for most of the time. He saw more than a dozen people surrounding a stall from afar. Zhang Shiping walked over and saw an old man in green face pulling a young man in brocade clothes. The two were arguing about something.

There was a bronze lamp under the feet of the two men, which was a style of a lady in deep clothes kneeling. Her straight hands were originally holding the lampstand, but now it was cracked into two pieces. The bronze lamp with mottled patina was under the feet of the two men, full of dust.

The boy was the Lei family in Qingli Mountain. He had just separated from Zhang Shiping for a while. Zhang Shiping wondered why his sister was not around. As for the trouble that this boy caused him, he didn't think it would be involved.

But God did not follow others' wishes. The old man with green face grabbed his hand and touched Lei Mo happened to see Zhang Shiping and shouted loudly: "Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang."

He was reluctant in his heart, but he still stood up and walked towards the two of them.

The old man with green face saw the boy calling him, but he still grabbed Lei Mo's wrist and said, "Who are you? I'm not afraid of bullying too many people. Everyone present is watching. If you break something, you will have to pay for it.

.”

The old man with green face said loudly, and Zhang Shiping felt helpless. The old man obviously looked like an old man, so he was very frugal, and he was very frightened and ordered and adjusted first.

Zhang Shiping asked the old man to wait first, and asked himself what happened to Lei Mo. The young man spoke a little and sucked. He picked up the bronze lamp and cracked it into two pieces. If the thing was too bad, he would naturally buy it, but the old man with green face had a price too outrageous.

A lion with no spiritual energy said that he wanted ten spirit stones.

If it weren't for anyone, the old man with green face insisted that the bronze lamp was a magic weapon, and the spiritual energy disappeared after it was cracked into two pieces. The ten spirit stones he got from the ancient monk's cave were very cheap.

"All right, let's go." Seeing the two of them quarreled again, Zhang Shiping separated the two. He was almost clear about the matter. Lei Mo was probably cheated, but the situation was unstoppable. "Why don't you say this?

It’s an ancient treasure, a piece of spirit stone will compensate you for this broken lamp, do you think it’s okay or not?”

"How can this be? At least eight spirit stones." The old man with a blue face gestured with an "eight" gesture.

"Just one thing, do you want it? If not, let's find the foundation-building senior who manages the stall market." Zhang Shiping knew that such casual cultivators could not give in. There was one thing to two, and they would be more aggressive.
Chapter completed!