Chapter 47: Visiting the Bazaar
After leaving the Lieyun Sect, Lin Feng came to the most prosperous bazaar in the imperial capital, which was full of things used by monks, although most of them were ordinary items, but occasionally good things appeared.
Lin Feng wandered around the market to see if there was anything he needed, after all, there was a game in half a month, and he didn't know before, so he didn't prepare for it.
In Falling Moon City, although there is also this kind of market for monks to trade, its scale is far from comparable to that of the imperial capital, and there are no good things at all.
Lin Feng wandered around slowly, looking at the dazzling array of goods, but few of them could make him tempted. After all, he was born in the Lin family, although the Lin family is backward, no matter how it is said, it is also a royal family, and many basic cultivation necessities are still not lacking.
At this time, Lin Feng asked Yu Rou for help, he was clumsy and couldn't tell the good from the bad, but Yu Rou was different, she was noble and well-informed, so it was the best choice for her to tell the difference.
When Lin Feng told Yu Rou his thoughts, Yu Rou said with a disdainful face: "It's such a broken place, what good things can be, when you just came in, I had already explored the entire market, there are no good things, don't worry!"
Lin Feng was speechless, Lin Feng was not surprised at all by Yu Rou's ability, but he didn't expect her to give such an answer, Lin Feng still said a little unwillingly: "Senior sister, why don't you take a look at it again?"
"What, do you suspect that I'm dizzy and haven't seen clearly?" Yu Rou said coldly.
"No, no, no, of course not. Hearing Yu Rou's tone, Lin Feng was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, although he had never seen this senior sister's methods, his intuition told him not to mess with this woman.
So Lin Feng hurriedly explained: "I mean, of course the things here are useless to Senior Sister, but for me, maybe they will be useful." ”
"Well, if you say that, there's something that does help you. Yu Rou poked out her senses, searched the bazaar carefully, and then said, "Go ahead." ”
The shouting came and went, and Lin Feng walked to the stall designated by Yu Rou, the stall was not big, and it was in the corner, and the owner of the stall did not shout loudly like other stall owners, but sat there quietly, which also led to the other stalls being very lively, and no one cared about it here.
Seeing Lin Feng stop in front of this stall, the passerby kindly reminded: "Little brother, be careful, this person is a liar, don't look at him sitting there with a calm face, looking unfathomable, let me tell you, this is how he deliberately aroused your curiosity, and then he deceived you." ”
"Oh, why did this brother say this?" Lin Feng asked with a smile. When he first came over, he looked at the stall owner's expression, and really thought that this was a master of the world, but he didn't expect that this stall owner still had a grudge against the people here, and as soon as he saw that there was business, someone would come to stop him.
"Little brother, you don't know, some time ago, a brother of mine bought a stone here, and he was talking about the third-order spirit beast Neidan, because his imitation technique was too realistic, my brother was blindfolded for a while.
He was an alchemist, and when he took the inner pill back to refine the elixir, he found that it was just a dim and dusty night pearl, and now not only the elixir was not refined, but the elixir in a furnace was also wasted. Passers-by gritted their teeth as they spoke, eager to eat the stall owner's appearance.
"You'd better shut up, there's royal army in the bazaar, and if you disturb my business any longer, I'll let them kick you out. The stall owner finally stood up and said in a cold voice: "I made it very clear when I sold it, I got this thing unintentionally, and I'm not sure if it's a third-order spirit beast Neidan."
Your alchemist friend himself checked for a long time, and didn't find a problem, but after he went back, there was a problem, I think you made up a lie casually, and you want to use this to blackmail me. ”
"Phew, you unscrupulous profiteer, I slandered you, little brother, you must believe me, I am doing this for your good, otherwise you will even cry after being fooled. ”
Lin Feng watched the two quarrel quietly, and looked at everything in his eyes, he could see that these two people were not fuel-efficient lamps, and their words should be half-truths. But no matter who is true or who is false, since Yu Rou said that there are good things here, then it must not be wrong.
"What a quarrel, what people are making trouble here!" The quarrel between the two finally attracted the law enforcers of the bazaar, these were the troops of the imperial capital.
Rows of cold iron armor walked over quickly, and the passers-by who dissuaded Lin Feng were already trembling with fright when they saw this scene.
"What's going on?" asked one of the team leaders.
"My lord, that's the ......" The stall owner stood up and told the story of the matter.
When the team leader heard this, he looked at the passerby and asked, "Is this what he said?"
The cold and serious voice of the team leader made him very frightened, the army of the imperial capital was not some mortals, most of them were monks, and if they could become the team leader, they would at least be monks of the psychic realm, and he was a casual cultivator of the Qi Gathering Realm, and he had a natural fear after seeing them.
But no matter how scared he was, he could only bite the bullet and say, "Yes, my lord." ”
"The rules of the bazaar, once you leave your hand, you can't return or exchange, if you have any problems, you can only make it clear when you don't buy it, don't you know this rule?"
"Yes, yes. The man nodded, and in front of the leader, he had no dignity.
"Do you want to taste the prison when you know you're still making trouble?"
"I don't want to, I didn't want to, my lord, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore. The man knelt down and pleaded.
"Get out of here, if you make trouble again, I won't spare you. The team leader said coldly, as if there was no trace of emotion in his voice.
"Yes, thank you, I'm going to get out, I'm going to get out!" the man ran out of the bazaar in a panic.
After seeing the troublemakers leaving, the team leader looked at the stall owner again and warned: "The market has the rules of the market, although they are not allowed to make trouble, but if you openly sell fakes, don't blame me for being rude." ”
"Don't worry, my lord, I sell things, and those who are unknown will make it clear in advance, and I will not deceive others. The stall owner immediately assured that his attitude at this time was also low-voiced, completely devoid of the indifference just now.
"Hmm. The leader nodded, and then left with the army.
After the army left, the people around were relieved, whether it was the stall owner or the guests, because the rows of cold iron armor stood there, solemn, and too depressing.
"Little brother, I don't know what you're looking for?" asked the stall owner with a smile.
"What is this?" Lin Feng asked, picking up something that looked like a seed.
"This is what I found outside a looted ruins, it should have been omitted during the search, I guess it should be the seed of the third-order elixir, if the little brother wants, I will accept you cheaper, just thirty spirit stones!" The stall owner introduced the origin of the seed.
In the world of monks, gold and silver are no longer useful to them, so most of their transactions are bartered, but monks still have a relatively unified currency, that is, spirit stones.
Of course, there are regulations on the weight of a spirit stone, and not how big or small a spirit stone is a spirit stone, mainly according to the weight.
In addition, the value of high-quality spirit stones is not the same as the value of low-quality spirit stones. Under the same weight, one high-quality spirit stone is better than multiple low-quality spirit stones.
"Seeing that I'm not old, do you think it's easy to deceive?" Lin Feng's face turned cold, and he said contemptuously: "If it is really a third-order elixir seed, you will take it out and sell it?" If the third-order elixir is cultivated and sold casually for a hundred spirit stones, you will sell it so easily?"
"I ......"
The stall owner just wanted to speak, but Lin Feng directly interrupted and said coldly: "Don't tell me that you don't have the time and energy, if you can really cultivate a third-order elixir, even if it is to delay your cultivation time, you will agree!"
When did the third-order elixir start to rot on the street, this seed is considered to be a second-order elixir at most, and it has been damaged, and it cannot be cultivated at all, and can only be used for alchemy. ”
The stall owner was stunned by Lin Feng's words, he originally thought that this person was still young and should be easy to deceive, but he didn't expect the other party to be an expert.
"Listening to the words of the little brother, I can feel that the little brother is also a professional, I won't lie to you, I really don't know what level of elixir this kind is, but since it can be picked up at will, it means that it is not precious, or the little brother will make a price!"
"Five spirit stones. ”
"Impossible, although I don't know the specific value of this thing, but it must be more than five spirit stones, at least ten. The stall owner denied Lin Feng's price and said in a resolute tone.
"Five spirit stones is the highest price, since you don't agree, then forget it, I see how long you want to sell this thing. Lin Feng put down the seed and left without looking back.
The stall owner stood in place, his face was cloudy, as Lin Feng said, he also felt that this seed was not worth much money, although he wanted to make a little more, but if he missed Lin Feng this time, he really didn't know when he would be able to sell it.
After a violent psychological struggle, the stall owner gritted his teeth and shouted at Lin Feng: "Little brother stay, if I suffer a loss today, I will sell you five spirit stones!"
Lin Feng turned his head and looked at the stall owner with a smile, these businessmen, one is more shrewd than the other, how can they suffer losses, he must have weighed the pros and cons in his heart to make such a decision.
Lin Feng took out five spirit stones from the space magic weapon that Lin Tian gave him, the ink-colored ring, and handed them to the stall owner, these spirit stones were also given to him by Lin Tian when he left, just because he was afraid that he would have an urgent need on the road.