Xiao Yi put the wooden boat the size of a foot on the table and said regretfully: "This is a birthday gift from the elders." I lent it to a friend, but he actually destroyed all the cabins for me. When he came back in the flying boat, I thought it was a new platform. ”

Shopkeeper Miao smiled awkwardly, then picked up the wooden boat and looked at it carefully.

"Fortunately, Daoyou's flying boat was not damaged as a whole. It's just a matter of repairing the mast and the cabin. It's okay, and it will be taken care of in no time. There are about two medium-grade spirit stones to repair these, but it is more expensive to carve a new magic circle totem. Almost twenty medium-grade spirit stones. Do you have any requirements for the new design? If not, you will be able to retrieve the flying boat as soon as the day after tomorrow. ”

Xiao Yi heard that the repair cost was a bit high, since the power circle was not destroyed, then this repair should not be worth much.

"Shopkeeper Miao, do I need twenty-two medium-grade spirit stones for the repair of this flying boat, and there are only sixty medium-grade spirit stones to sell a new one, right?" Xiao Yi said embarrassedly.

Hearing this, Shopkeeper Miao chuckled and said, "What Daoyou said is true." It's a bit higher in comparison. However, the above restoration needs to be used to depict the formation diagram with the original magic circle. It's actually not much cheaper than remaking a flying boat. Even individual parts of the repair are more expensive. ”

"Then please ask, how much is my flying boat worth for sale?"

"Twenty spirit stones at most. ”

Xiao Yi just wanted to take a sip of tea, but when he heard the price given by the other party, he almost didn't squirt out.

"Brother Miao, how much price can I give if I fix your account?"

"If it is repaired, it is twenty-seven medium-grade spirit stones. After all, it's not new, it's already discounted. Plus it's overhauled, and it's not worth half the price. If it is during the auction of the market, you may be able to sell it for a high price of 50 if you set up your own stall. ”

Shopkeeper Miao took some pens and looked at Xiao Yi with a smile, waiting for his decision.

"Brother Miao, put down this price first. Do you have any other recommendations here? ”

Xiao Yat himself got another flying boat, and this one can be completely abandoned. But he has experienced too much, and he can't give it up.

Shopkeeper Miao took out a roster from the side and put it in Xiao Yi's hands with both hands.

"This is the preferred list of the foundation building period, and Taoist friends can study it. If there is any need for the Qi cultivation period, you can take a look around. This is the catalog of medicinal materials of the Baicao Pavilion, and there is a part of the finished pill at the back. When you see what you need, you can tell me, and I'll help you negotiate the price. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Miao. ”

Xiao Yi took the catalogue of medicinal herbs and put it on the table, reached out and opened the first book and began to read.

Anyway, he was the only guest, and the shopkeeper Miao was always here. If there is something Xiao Yi who doesn't understand, he will ask out loud, but Miao Qingying will answer all questions. If Xiao Yi doesn't understand, he will also ask people to bring a physical demonstration on the spot.

When it came to the palm lamp, Xiao Yi consumed two high-grade spirit stones here, plus forty-four medium-grade spirit stones.

When he went back to the guest room, Xiao Yi took out an arrow box, which cost 13,000 spirit stones, and it was a discounted price. Xiao Yi can only use a small part at present, and even this smallest part is extremely mental energy to control.

Drill heart arrows, thirty-six in a box. When used, you can command each arrow to attack the target at will, but it can't move as freely as a set of flying swords.

This heart arrow is similar to Xiao Yi's sleeve arrow, without the arrow feathers behind. After each shot, the piercing target will return to the arrow box, or if it is resisted by the opponent, the arrow will automatically return. There is a special mechanism in this arrow box, and after putting in the spirit stone, it will continue to warm up the arrows. As long as it is used correctly, it can attack ten times in a row. If you can only command one at a time, like Xiao Yat, then you can launch almost endlessly continuously.

At first, Xiao Yi thought that this was an arrow made of homogeneous steel, but later Miao Qingying broke the mystery with one word. These are arrows made from the leaves of the Iron Thorn Sword Lotus, and the arrows are made of black-leaved bamboo. Each one is engraved with a mysterious array, and a stick of incense can complete ten charges. Although Xiao Yi likes this magic weapon, it costs a lot of money to charge it every time.

He also chose a pair of Ice Silkworm Silk Light Boots, although he can't fly out of thin air, but he can do it if he wants to land safely from Baizhang. Last time, Xiao Yi was in distress in mid-air, if he had this thing, he could at least get rid of the dilemma of being crushed.

The rest of the medicinal materials are all needed by Jingxi, and the price is fair, and it is estimated that it will be able to appease her little temper when the time comes.

Xiao Yi put away the items, and called out the seven spirits from the pink spirit beast bag and teased for a long time, and then one person and one monkey sat on the bed and closed their eyes and meditated.

Just shopping every day and practicing every night, Xiao Yi wandered leisurely in the Fang Market for half a month. Finally waited for the crowd to usher in the market, and Xiao Yat also set up a stall in a good location.

Half an hour later, he finally ushered in the first person standing in front of the stall.

"Fellow Daoist, the booth management fee in Benfang City charges ten spirit stones. You get three days of operation rights and the opportunity to participate in the auction the day after tomorrow for free. ”

Xiao Yi took out the spirit stone and handed it to the other party, and asked with a smile, "Thank you, Daoyou." There is a lot of traffic in a certain Jianfang City, and no one can come to inquire about it. Is it because my stuff is not attractive? Is there anything that sells well, and I hope that Taoist friends will mention one or two?"

Xiao Yi looked around awkwardly, looked at his stall, and asked with a wry smile.

The young man in charge of maintaining order disagreed, took out a token engraved with the word Kejia and handed it to Xiao Yi, and then explained: "This is just the market open, there is neither a reference, nor a particularly surprising treasure, and it should be hot tomorrow." Fellow Daoist, you are busy first, I have to go to another house to charge. If it's convenient for you to attend the auction the day after tomorrow, remember to participate. Say goodbye to it. ”

Seeing the young man leave, Xiao Yat sat back in front of the stall. The token was activated, and the entire booth was covered with a faint white light.

Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he took out a piece of jade talisman and divided part of his divine sense to read the contents. The flow of people in front of the booth gradually increased, but after another hour no one cared.

"Senior brother, this seems to be Yin Gongzi's hole flute, right? Look at the pendant on the top, and the Yin character inlaid with gold wire. ”

"It looks a little similar. But Yin Gongzi has disappeared for three years, and I can't remember it clearly. Let's ask, so as not to surprise others. ”

Two monks, a man and a woman, came on the opposite side, both of whom had cultivation in the late stage of Qi training. They came to Xiao Yat's stall and picked up a hole flute magic weapon and checked it repeatedly. After a long time, he asked aloud: "This fellow Daoist, what is the origin of your flute?

Xiao Yat retracted his consciousness when he heard this. After glancing at the two of them up and down a few times, he said, "Do you want to buy this magic weapon?" ”

He saw that the two of them were interested in this treasure, but Xiao Yi didn't see anything famous about this thing. This thing turned out in the Wuhua pie storage bag can only be said to be better than the ordinary cave flute, but it is really not suitable for fighting with others.

"Do you know the origin of this cave flute?"

The female cultivator saw that Xiao Yat only said the price. There was a faint dissatisfaction in his heart, but he still suppressed his anger and asked.

"I don't know where it came from, I only know the price. A small business can't satisfy the curiosity of Taoist friends. I'm sorry!"

Xiao Yi felt that the other party intended the master behind this magic weapon, but he really didn't know what the other party and the Wuhua faction had experienced.

"Okay, junior sister, I don't know much about this price. ”

The male cultivator took out a medium-grade spirit stone and handed it to Xiao Yi, took the recovered spirit stone, and took the cave flute into his arms.

"Senior brother, I finally got the news, we can't let it go like this. Why did you put it away directly?" Seeing that the senior brother put away the hole flute, the female cultivator also said that she would give up, and her face suddenly turned unkind.

"Yes, fellow Daoist. I haven't lifted the prohibition above, why put it away in such a hurry? Wait for the next Daoist friend to leave here, you said that this thing will come back by yourself, do I keep it for you or continue to sell it?" Xiao Yi frowned and looked at the two of them.

"Take it out!" the female cultivator reached out and took out the hole flute from her senior brother's arms, and went straight to Xiao Yi. It's just that she didn't ask Xiao Yi to lift the ban, and asked out loud: "Answer me, how did this thing come about?

"Dead. Xiao Yi lightly clicked, and the faint white light on the cave flute disappeared, but his inadvertent words made the female cultivator go berserk in an instant.

"What did you say? Do you know who its owner is? Do you know his identity?"

"Yes. There are a few robbers and murderers in the Wuhua faction, it should be the foundation building period, right?"

Xiao Yat withdrew and lowered his head to sort out the items on the stall, and replied casually.

"What Wuhua faction! This is the Nanli Yin family's rain flute, the beloved thing of the young master of the dignified Yin family. How the hell did you get it? If you don't tell the truth, you can't bear the consequences!" After the nun finished speaking, she took out a paper crane from the storage bag, waved her hand, and the little paper crane flapped its wings and flew straight into the sky.

"What Yin family! I haven't heard of it. This is something left behind by a few scum of the Wuhua faction who sneaked up on me. I don't know how much it is, and the other party is dead, so what happened before won't be a good thing. I've bought something, so please go back, I still have to do business. ”

Seeing that Xiao Yi had no intention of explaining, the female cultivator was even more annoyed. She stepped forward and was about to pull Xiao Yi's collar, but the male cultivator on the side desperately grabbed her shoulder.

"Senior sister, don't be impulsive. I think this fellow Daoist is at least a foundation building period cultivator, and you are not his opponent. Besides, this is Fang City, if you don't wait for him to have an accident, you will be taken down by the inspection of Fang City. ”

"But he is selling Yin Gongzi's things, and he must know the whereabouts of Gongzi. Senior brother, doesn't he care about Yin Gongzi's current situation?" The female cultivator was groomed by her shoulders, but she was still desperately trying to break free.

"When did I say I didn't care? But you can't do it here, do you understand?"

The male cultivator comforted his junior sister, and then he clasped his fist at Xiao Yi and saluted: "Just now, my junior sister is a little too excited, and I hope that fellow Daoists don't mind." ”

Xiao Yi got up and returned the salute, and said indifferently: "It's understandable, after all, it's a familiar person, and it's rare to have news." It's just that I really don't know why, so I can only say I'm sorry. ”

Hearing this, the male cultivator nodded slightly, and asked respectfully: "Fellow Daoist, the master of this cave flute is a friend of my sect. There was no news a few years ago. If you can tell me some information, it can be regarded as helping us untie the knot. ”

Xiao Yi saw that the male cultivator's tone was quite sincere, so he said quietly: "Fellow Daoist is polite. Look at my stall, don't hide it, everything here is what I seized from a few murderers. As he spoke, Xiao Yi took out a storage bag embroidered with Wuhua and put it on the stall.

"You see, it's the Xiaoxiao of this Wuhua faction. When I was intercepted and killed by these people on the way back, thanks to the timely rescue of the elders in the family, my life was saved. Everything was taken out of the storage bag, and I really didn't know what they had with the Wuhua faction before. However, according to my experience, it is estimated that the original owner is also more than lucky. However, it is just a magic weapon, and it does not mean that the other party has fallen. As for what happened? I think you can make a bold prediction. ”

Xiao Yi said lightly, and the other party was also distracted when he saw the storage bag. But he quickly collected his mind. He asked aloud: "I don't know if you can cut this storage bag?" I want to take some of it back and report it to the master." At least give the Yin family an explanation. ”

Xiao Yi saw that his words were kind, so he was not too exaggerated, as long as the price of two medium-grade spirit stones, he sold this storage bag marked with the word Wuhua.

The two left, and before leaving, the nun glared at Xiao Yi fiercely. It's just that this small episode didn't bother Xiao Yi, but it attracted a lot of onlookers.

"I said why are there so many messy treasures, it turned out to be the stolen goods of the Wuhua faction!"

"Senior Brother Zhou, this can't be said to be stolen goods. The people killed the remnants of Wuhua, and this is the spoils of war. ”

"Boss, is there a fire fox incense? I heard that the remnants of Wuhua have captured treasures in the palace and injured many guards!"

"What kind of wounding? I heard that it was a bloody battle, and more than 1,000 people were lost. Some people also say that the Wuhua faction has become a mad dog, which is revenge for the annihilation. ”

For the first time since the opening of the market, there was a crowd of people surrounding a stall.

"Fellow Daoist, how did you sell this wooden sword, does it have any effect?"

"I'm not mistaken, right? There's actually a Tsukidan! How did you sell it? I want it, no matter what the price!"

"Fellow Daoist, I'm out ............"

Soon, the items on Xiao Yat's stall were snapped up. The price of something that comes for nothing is cheap. The monks reaped the benefits, and Xiao Yat also emptied his inventory.

It is not uncommon for people to kill people and seize treasures in the cultivation realm, not to mention that it is still a sect that has been exterminated. If it is a famous and decent family, the monks will also take into account their identity and quietly buy a few magic weapons. But the Wuhua faction's recent reputation is no secret, their bad deeds are constantly being added to by others, and those who kill Wuhua disciples will not only not be regarded as scum of cultivation, but will also be given the reputation of defending the righteous path.

Xiao Yi also heard the information from the shopkeeper Miao, so he decided to sell this batch of stolen goods.

Before the time came, Xiao Yat put away his stall and began to wander around the market. There were several medicinal materials that Jingxi needed that he also took at the original price. What kind of bargaining? That kind of thing that is entangled in price is not in the mood to do it now. He just wanted to find more novel treasures to make his cultivation faster and more refined.

Slipping into the evening, Xiao Yat saw a familiar figure in a secluded alley.

It was a small stall selling pills, and the owner was a nun in a light green gauze skirt with a veil on her face.

"How do you sell this beast Yan Dan?"

Xiao Yi picked up a bottle of elixir and asked out loud.

"Five...... Fifty medium-grade spirit stones. ”

The nun responded timidly.

"Are there any contraindications for this elixir?"

Xiao Yi opened the medicine bottle, sniffed it lightly with his nose, and said with a wicked smile.

"Nothing special, it's just...... It's just that you can't give it to people. Because it will have diarrhea......" The more the nun spoke, the lower her voice became, and finally her ears flushed. She always looked down at her stall and refused to look up at Xiao Yat.

"Bring me four bottles, do you have anything to give?"

Xiao Yi put down the medicine bottle and said while looking at the stall.

"This is already very cheap, if Daoist friends raise spirit beasts, it is very likely that one bottle can make it melt away the throat bone. A maximum of two bottles will be able to speak. It's just that ordinary animals shouldn't have any effect, and I don't think anyone will spend so many spirit stones on ordinary beasts. ”

The nun refused to reduce the price, which was also expected by Xiao Yi. Normally, the price of this beast Yan Dan should be seventy medium-grade spirit stones. Nowadays, fifty medium-grade spirit stones are already the lowest price.

After Xiao Yi paid the spirit stone, he directly re-set up his stall at the intersection on the side.

"Beast Yan Dan, the last two bottles, it's cheap!"

With Xiao Yat's shout, a group of monks were attracted over. They didn't take a fancy to Xiao Yi's elixir, they were just curious about how this person could be so ignorant of the rules?

"Fellow Daoist, how many spirit stones does your pill have?"

A monk couldn't look at it, so he planned to buy it all at a low price, saving the famous Kejiafang City from becoming a store.

"The last two bottles, take them all, you can give me three high-grade spirit stones. How's it cheap? If it weren't for the last bit of sale, I wouldn't have been willing to lower the price. Xiao Yi's serious nonsense attracted a lot of white eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, I have the intention to help you deal with the pill, how can you deliberately hack me? This beast pill is not used by anyone, and you still ask for double the price? Is this deliberately teasing me?"

That monk was so embarrassed by Xiao Yi's rogue style that he would have wanted to kick over this mess if it weren't for the rules of the market.

"Brother Ma, why are you angry with him? You see that his stall is simply illegal trading. I'm going to call for a patrol, you keep an eye on him, don't let him run. ”

A young man spoke out to persuade him, and it was only then that everyone discovered that Xiao Yat's stall did not have the forbidden white light of the market.

"If you can buy it, you can buy it, and the price is here. Did I force this fellow Daoist to buy it?" Xiao Yi said as he took out the token. A layer of faint light curtain covered the stall, and everyone couldn't cry or laugh when they saw this.

"Daoyou, this is this person, he sold it privately without reporting it to Fang City. ”

The monk who had just left pulled an inspector to separate the crowd, and the inspector was originally full of indignation, but when he looked at his finger, he instantly returned the expression.

"Fellow Daoist, why are you? I thought someone was really running it privately! Wasn't it nice to be there just now? Why did you get here?"

Xiao Yi saw that the person who came to receive his inspection early in the morning, so he said with a smile: "It's almost sold out, change the place to dump the goods." Daoyou, who provoked you with such anger?"

Seeing that Xiao Yat and the patrol knew each other, and that they had legal business tokens, everyone dispersed. Only the monks who brought the people back were a little unbearable. So he looked around and shouted, "Fellow Daoist, what is the price of your beast Yan Dan!"

"A bottle...... Fifty medium-grade spirit stones. ...... No bargaining. ”