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In fact, the monk's market is not much different from the mortal market, don't look at the weekdays, one or two are a little handy, but once you encounter this kind of shopping carnival season, it is really you come and go, what demeanor is thrown aside, bargaining is so blushing and thick neck.

"Come and take a look when you pass by, three hundred years of spiced fruit, as long as ten high-grade spirit stones, as long as ten!"

"This is the flesh and bone grass dug up from the tomb of the mighty monk, and it has a miraculous effect on healing injuries!

"The high-grade exercises are packaged and sold in sets, and they are absolutely good exercises for killing people and setting fires......"

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The last sentence can be ignored, at least Ning Qingqiu is full of black money.

This boiling effect really has the feeling of a few Spring Festival stations back then, which is called a sea of people, shoulder to shoulder, front and back are all the back of the head.

Mingyuan stretched out his hand and pulled Ning Qingqiu, this is really a bit afraid that people will be separated, and when the time comes, the breath will be mixed, and it will be difficult to find.

Shouldn't they go buy a pair of talismans?

It is convenient to find each other's positions in the future.

I just don't know if Ning Qingqiu will feel too trusting of this kind of behavior, after all, not every monk can be defenseless to show all his real-time locations in front of another monk at any time.

That is really dangerous, which means that once a monk with such treatment, if he has any bad intentions towards you, then he can find an opportunity to give you a fatal knife casually, and you can only escape in embarrassment like a lost dog, but basically cannot escape from the control of the son-mother tracking talisman.

But he only mentioned it briefly, and Qingqiu agreed without saying a word.

In her impression, isn't this thing about the same as a satellite positioning system?

It's kind of a safety guarantee.

In case of danger in the future, she just can't do it, so she has a little friend who can help collect revenge by the way......

Of course, to put it mildly, she was reluctant to die.

Ning Qingqiu just thought that the task they came out of was to spend a lot of money on spirit stones, and it was best to spend a lot of money and turn into a big golden fat sheep in front of these merchants......

In fact, there is nothing wrong with saying that it is a fat sheep, not only Mingyuan is a super big tyrant, but she Ning Qingqiu is sitting on the treasure mountain of Langhuan Sword Sect...... Oh no, the people of Lingshi Mountain.

What is inconsistent with cultivation is that she is really rich.

There is a stall owner in front of him, and there are basically some talismans in front of him, which are basically all shining, and the aura is so abundant that it can be seen from two miles away.

This stall owner is also very strange, the other monks have long been heated by the atmosphere of the scene, one by one almost rolled up their sleeves and fought directly, shouting hoarsely, the seller is desperately peddling, the buyer is crazy bargaining, eager to look at all other people's things into their own arms.

As for him, dressed in a somewhat tattered black dress, with his head hanging down, his long hair covering half of his face, he couldn't see what kind of person he was at all, he didn't say a word, he was silent, he didn't open his mouth to sell, he didn't introduce his goods, like an uncle, he looked like a person selling things.

Such an out-of-place scene is in stark contrast to the stall next to it.

Ning Qingqiu looked at this deserted appearance, and suddenly remembered a sentence: The excitement is all theirs, and I have nothing.

So she turned her feet around and directly chose to stand in front of this stall, and as soon as she squatted down, she heard the cold and emotionless voice of the stall owner.

"I need the best healing elixir, don't waste my time here if I can't afford it. ”

Qingqiu was just a Qi cultivation period cultivator, so he naturally wouldn't give much face.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that there were two foundation building monks beside her, and one of them looked very unsimple at first glance, like someone like the pride of heaven of the family sect, he would have been a hit.

It's not that no one has taken a fancy to his talismans before, but they can't give a satisfactory price, of course this person won't change it, and it's not that no one has thought about whether to rob it, but it's a pity that this person's force value is extremely high.

Although people look sick and sick.

A few people who came to find trouble before were thrown out directly, although there are many people with background backgrounds, and there are always more powerful monks who can't do it themselves, but after all, they don't dare to make things too big, if they provoke the Yuanying monks, then everything is over.

It's unlikely, but it's possible.

The rules set by the Yuanying monk, you can take advantage of loopholes, for example, you can grab it, but if you don't win, it is naturally impossible to come a second time.

After all, if you call one person to fight, and I call another to fight, if there is no end to this wrongful retribution, then what kind of bazaar is there to run?

If it were tossed like this, the Wanhu Prairie would have been gone a long time ago.

Wu Yong was dissatisfied: "Hey, how do you talk!"

In his eyes, he naturally saw that this person was a foundation building monk, but this aunt and grandmother had the support for the Yuanying monk, and Wu Yong naturally had the confidence to let this person not be angry.

He would rather act as a pawn and charge into battle.

The Wu family's losses this time are not unbearable, the fastest way to control the situation is undoubtedly to gain the approval of Ning Qingqiu's party, as long as in the eyes of outsiders, they have a relationship with a terrifying Yuan Ying, even if they turn countless corners and basically have no intersecting relationship, then the Wu family will not have any crisis, because no one can afford to take this risk.

This is the value of the existence of the Yuan Infant Monk as a nuclear weapon.

The stall owner was silent, just raised his eyes and glanced at him, as if he was a dead thing, Wu felt a chill in his heart, how could this monk feel so terrifying?

He subconsciously took a step back, and after reacting, his face turned red, and he felt extremely ashamed of his behavior.

Just as he was about to make a move, Ming Yuan waved his hand lightly to signal him not to act rashly, Wu was stunned with his heart, so he naturally didn't speak.

He has always been a more tolerant person.

Mingyuan put his hand behind his back and only asked the stall owner: "You don't know us, why do you assert that we can't afford it?"

The stall owner didn't speak, Qingqiu could see that his raised face was extremely pale, probably because his body was seriously injured, no wonder he wanted some of the best healing pills.

But this person's personality is really not very good, so many good talismans are placed here, and no one cares?

She didn't know that there was a lesson in front of her, and now everyone is watching.

It's really too high a requirement given by the stall owner, how can a pill of that grade be taken out casually? Even if it is taken out, even if the talisman here is good, it is not enough to change it.

The man's eyes lit up, and his ordinary face was also reflected in two points of handsomeness.

"Do you have such an elixir?" (To be continued.) )