Fengyue Ancient City, East District!

On the huge square, it was bustling, and many cultivators were like setting up a roadside stall, casually setting up a table or simply making a blanket and putting it on the ground, and then putting their own things, and then other cultivators kept coming forward to ask.

There are all kinds of things on the stalls, there are medicinal herbs, books, swords, almost everything that is miscellaneous.

As for the way to buy things, it depends on the requirements of the respective stall owners and cultivators, some ask for money, some barter, and some other special transactions, and so on!

Xiao Fan looked at the lively scene around him with interest, which reminded him of the days when he was still a low-level cultivator in that Xianxia world!

I also encountered a grand gathering of cultivators, so I ran thousands of miles to participate, shopping for things and selling things, and after finishing things, we went to the restaurant together, made some friends, looked for opportunities, and then worked hard to cultivate step by step.

Those days are gone, but they will never be forgotten!

"How do you sell this?" Cheng Long squatted down and pointed to a strange-shaped red dagger on the ground.

The stall owner cultivator opened his eyes, glanced at Cheng Long, and saw that he was not wearing a cultivator's identity badge on his chest, so he closed his eyes again and ignored him, while the two young girls behind him gently beat him on the back.

Cheng Long was angry, but there was nothing he could do, so he had to get up and leave sullenly.

After all, there were only a few cultivators like the emaciated old man, and the vast majority of cultivators were disdainful of ordinary people, so when he saw that Cheng Long was just a servant of a certain cultivator, this stall owner cultivator naturally didn't bother to take care of Cheng Long.

And fortunately, during the conference, it was not allowed to do anything, otherwise in normal times, some cultivators with a bad temper might be able to directly slaughter Cheng Long on the spot!

It was just a small episode, and the group moved on!

"Huh?"

Xiao Fan suddenly stopped, and he stopped in front of a cultivator's booth that looked like a monk.

"Spirit Flower!"

Xiao Fan showed a look of surprise in his eyes.

The Thousand Soul Grass and the Spirit Flower are both herbs that can nourish and restore the divine sense, but their effect and preciousness are slightly inferior to the Thousand Soul Grass. But it's not bad, and if he finds several other herbs of the same type, Xiao Fan can officially refine the Nine Transformation Soul Pill!

Luck was good, I collected another one so quickly.

However, this reiflora is very young. And it seems to be withering and dying, and when you get it, you need to carefully infuse the aura to rejuvenate it.

"How do you sell this flower?" Xiao Fan asked calmly as he looked at the young monk with very fair skin.

The fair-skinned young monk glanced at Xiao Fan and the others, then his gaze stayed on Ling Xiaoxiao for a few more seconds, and then he looked at Xiao Fan again. Glancing at the cultivator identity badge on his chest, he said lightly, "It depends on what you can come up with?"

"What do you want?" Xiao Fan asked.

"I want 50 million, plus a part of the Buddhist Sect's cultivation exercises!" the fair-skinned young monk said lightly.

"Fifty million?" Hearing the words of the fair-skinned young monk, Zhang Feiyang and Cheng Long next to Xiao Fan were shocked!

A flower that is about to die dares to open its mouth directly to ask for 50 million, and what kind of Buddhist cultivation method has to be added? This is not a lion's mouth, right?

"And, you have to add her!" Before the fair-skinned young monk's words were finished, he looked at Ling Xiao and said lightly.

"What are you talking about?" Hearing this, Zhang Feiyang and Cheng Long immediately looked unkind.

Xiao Fan also frowned.

"I happen to lack a well-behaved slave girl who pours me tea and water to serve the bed, I think she is very suitable, and you like this flower of mine. That means that you also see its extraordinary, and you don't lose money by trading like this!" said the fair-skinned young monk lightly.

"But this flower is dying!" Xiao Fan said without any joy or sorrow in his tone.

"Then this flower still has a lot of effect before it dies!" said the fair-skinned young monk indifferently, "No matter how many people ask for this flower, they can't ask for it, and if it weren't for its dying, I would never take it out and change it!"

"Oh?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows.

"In short, my trading conditions are like this, you can change if you want, and if you don't want to change me, I don't force it!"

"You!"

Ling Xiaoxiao behind Xiao Fan was already angry, and her beautiful eyes were already angry, and she couldn't speak.

Myself. was actually regarded as a trading item, and said that he would treat himself as a slave girl who served tea and poured water, and even served the bed, this fair-skinned young monk looked quite handsome. is also quite a master, why is it so shameless and disgusting to talk and act?

"Can you change the trading conditions?" Xiao Fan said calmly.

"No!" The fair-skinned young monk glanced at Xiao Fan, shook his head lightly and said, "What I just said is very clear, ten million, a Buddhist scripture exercise." Plus this beautiful servant of yours, all three are indispensable!"

"Little monk, don't you think your last condition is too much?" Xiao Fan sighed and said.

"I don't think so!" the fair-skinned young monk shook his head and said lightly, "What is the difference between ordinary people and goods to us cultivators? Besides, I have done this kind of transaction many times before, and there are really not many cultivators like you who still take ordinary people too seriously. ”

"And since we have different ideas, there is no need to continue talking, please leave!"

"It's really not negotiable?" Xiao Fan still said calmly.

"I won't repeat that a second time!" said the fair-skinned young monk lightly.

"Okay, since that's the case, I can't help it, I can only change my mind!" Xiao Fan suddenly tilted his head and said, "Originally, I planned to trade well, but now it seems that I think it's better to do my old job!"

"Oh, what do you want?" The fair-skinned young monk seemed to hear the unkindness in Xiao Fan's mouth, and immediately stood up and looked at Xiao Fan coldly.

"Of course it's a robbery!" Xiao Fan grinned and said, "It's still the most refreshing and direct way!"

"Do you dare to try it?" The fair-skinned young monk looked at Xiao Fan indifferently, "During the conference, all cultivators are forbidden to fight, you!"

"Then I'll try!" Xiao Fan interrupted the fair-skinned young monk's words, just nodded, and then raised his hand, and immediately grabbed the Spirit Flower in his hand.

"You!find!die!" The fair-skinned young monk suddenly lost his indifference just now, his face suddenly became angry, and at the same time he shouted sharply, "Where is the law enforcement team of the conference? Someone wantonly snatched the poor monk's things, and asked the law enforcement team to take down this madman!"

"Who dares to disrupt the order of the conference and disrupt the rules of the conference?"

As soon as the fair-skinned young monk's words fell, more than a dozen figures rushed towards this side, and at the same time, someone shouted loudly. (To be continued.) )