Fengyun Wuji closed his breath, relying on the spiritual power in his body to support his body's need for air, and at the same time stuffed Xiaohua with a miasma avoidance pill to prevent it from vomiting due to the turbid air, which would spit on his body.

The foul air, the low houses, the crooked streets full of stinking puddles, the greenery covered in a layer of dust, and the wind blowing a puff of smoke, the pedestrians on the streets seemed to be accustomed to the situation here, and they hurried to the road with their feet deep and shallow feet in the mud puddles, with a hint of anxiety on their faces.

The power of Jin Dan operated under the soles of his feet, and suddenly Fengyun Wuji was like stepping on the void, sliding towards the center of the hump step by step, and he could only look at the many unclothed mortals on the road.

"I'm going to change here!" When Feng Yun Wuji saw an old man fall in the mud, and no one helped him up, so that he suffocated in the muddy water, he suddenly thought in his heart.

The central part of the hump is not so dirty, it is neat and clean, the air is fresh, there is a smell of flowers everywhere, the houses are built in magnificence, flashing with all kinds of light, countless monks enter and exit these houses, so that Fengyun Wuji can't help but look at it, "It turned out to be a shop! No wonder it was built so well!"

"Drive!" a black carriage flew from the sky and quickly stopped in front of one of the most palatial shops.

"It turned out to be her!" Feng Yun Wuji looked at the carriage as if he was familiar, and when a graceful and plump girl stepped down from the carriage, he suddenly realized that this girl in goose yellow clothes was Liu Ruohan, the woman Qin Zheng wanted to pursue.

Liu Ruohan didn't stop at the door at all, and went straight into the store, looking at her hurried appearance, there must be something big on her body.

"Xiaohua, let's walk around first!" Fengyun Wuji patted Xiao Hanamichi, who was lying on his shoulder without saying a word, and then began to walk down the street.

"Sell all kinds of elixirs, talismans, magic weapons!" a young man with a golden pill stage shouted loudly in front of a store with a fairly well-decorated store.

"Let's go in and have a look!" Fengyun Wuji muttered to Xiaohua, and went straight into the shop, he wanted to know the price of the pills, talismans and magic weapons here, through which he could see how good the level of immortal cultivation in this camel town was.

"Hero, what do you need? This store is not boasting, up to the elixir magic weapon and talisman in the god transformation period, down to the elixir magic weapon and talisman in the qi training period, there is nothing that this store does not have. A monk with a Yuan Infant cultivation stood in front of the counter, and when he saw Fengyun Wuji enter the door, he hurriedly nodded and said, the smile on his face made the corners of his mouth almost crack to his neck.

"Oh!" Fengyun Wuji looked at the few people in the hall, frowned and asked, "Is there a psychic magic weapon?"

"This... Not really!" the infant monk was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and said.

The psychic magic weapon is a magic weapon that has already given birth to spiritual wisdom, and in the entire sky city, the number of people is only a hundred, how can it be sold in such a shop?

"Then there should be a Baby Pill who has been promoted to Yuan Baby!" Feng Yun Wuji continued to ask, his eyes sweeping over the counter.

"This... No!" The monk of the Yuan Infant Stage responded in a somewhat low voice, his eyes began to look up and down at the muscular man in front of him, looking at Fengyun Wuji's face full of meat, and began to guess the purpose of Fengyun Wuji in his heart, could it be that this big guy was sent by other shops to find fault.

"Since I don't need it, then I'll take a look at it in another place!" Feng Yun Wuji immediately turned around and left, just now he had already swept the things on the counter, they were all ordinary things, there was no pill useful for the monk to break through the bottleneck, not to mention the powerful magic weapon, the little black sword did not show the slightest interest, indicating that the magic weapon placed on the place had no spirituality at all, and the talismans were all dull, so it was better to refine the talismans himself?

"This hero walks slowly!" the infant monk glanced at the people in the hall and said with his divine sense.

Seeing this, Fengyun Wuji stopped, then turned around and came to the side of the Yuanying Monk, and his divine sense said, "I don't know what advice you have?"

"Since the hero wants some scarce things, then he can participate in the black market trading in three days, what do you want there!" said the Yuan Infant Monk with a mysterious smile, and slowly whispered in Fengyun Wuji's ear.

"Oh, there's still a black market here?" Fengyun Wuji couldn't help but be stunned, and stepped forward with a very interested smile and asked in a low voice.

"It seems that the hero is the first time to come to my Camel Town, so this pass for black market trading will be given to you. The Yuan Infant Monk stretched out his hand and handed Fengyun Wuji a token that emitted a black glow, and said with a smile on his face.

Fengyun Wuji took the token, he now had a trace of interest in this black market and was ready to participate, so he stuffed the token into the black ring casually, turned around and walked out of the store.

"Another fat sheep has been hooked!" After the Yuan Infant monk saw Feng Yun Wuji leave, the smile on his face suddenly became even bigger, and he muttered in a low voice.

"Sell the shop!" shouted an old man dressed in filial piety clothes who knelt down in front of the shop and said in a slightly hoarse voice.

After Fengyun Wuji saw it, he surrounded him, listened to the discussion in the crowd, and looked at the old man carefully, and found that this old man actually had the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, and it was impossible to see whether it was the middle or late stage.

"Ma Laohan, he is really unlucky, not to mention offending the Bafang Chamber of Commerce, even his son who has just married Jindan has disappeared. A monk who knew the story lamented in a low voice.

"Isn't it? Otherwise, Ma Laohan's good shop will be sold, this is a golden rooster that lays golden eggs, and whoever else will sell it! He is determined to go to his son!" replied the other monk, his face full of sympathy.

"I bought this shop!" When Feng Yun Wuji heard the name of the Octagon Chamber of Commerce, he decided to buy this shop, so he stepped forward and shouted.

"Children and grandchildren are not filial, and they have discredited their ancestors!" Ma Laohan, who was kneeling on the ground and dressed in filial piety, heard that someone wanted to buy his shop. He raised his head to the sky and cried.

It turns out that this shop is his ancestral business, which has been passed down for thousands of years, relying on this small shop, dozens of monks in his Ma family have appeared in the infancy, but unfortunately there are unforeseen circumstances, the ancestors of the Ma family died one after another, and finally only he and his son Ma Jiming survived, who knew that a few days ago his son Ma Jiming also disappeared, so he decided to find the only incense of the Ma family.

Selling the ancestral property is equivalent to disrespecting the ancestors, so Ma Laohan will kneel on the ground in filial piety clothes, aiming to atone for his actions.

"Ma Laohan, you can make a price!" Fengyun Wuji nodded slightly at Ma Laohan.

"Ten million spirit stones, one less is not for sale!" Ma Laohan wiped a handful of tears, stood up, and said seriously.

"Deal!" Fengyun Wuji immediately agreed, the current spirit stones are just a number for him, not only are there countless in the gold and earth space, but there are also hundreds of millions of spirit stones in the black ring, these spirit stones are all taken from the spirit stone library of the Lei Xiao Sect, and this is just one of them.

"Hmph!" A cold snort sounded from the crowd, and a middle-aged man in a dark robe walked out of the crowd and went straight into the Bafang Chamber of Commerce opposite.

Fengyun Wuji has long begun to pay attention to everyone here, and the departure of the man in Xuanyi made him suddenly understand that all what happened to Ma Laohan was secretly carried out by the Bafang Chamber of Commerce, and it is estimated that his son is also more auspicious.

"This is 10 million spirit stones, you have put it away!" Fengyun Wuji took out a storage bracelet from the golden soil space, which contained exactly 10 million spirit stones, and handed it to Ma Laohan, who was staring at the man in Xuanyi with hatred on his face.

"Okay! This shop will be yours in the future, this is the deed of this shop!" Ma Laohan took the storage bracelet, and with a sweep of his senses, he knew that the number in it was only a lot more, so he took out a jade plate from his cuff and handed it to Fengyun Wuji.

"Be careful of the Bafang Chamber of Commerce!" said in a low voice in Fengyun's ear as Old Man Ma turned to leave.

After Fengyun Wuji heard this, he immediately looked at this old man Ma, it seems that this old man Ma is not stupid, he knows that it was the Bafang Chamber of Commerce that made him stumble on the Ma family behind his back.

"It's okay!" Fengyun Wuji took the black ring of the deed income, waved his hand, and replied with an indifferent face.

Ma's shop, this is the name of Ma Laohan's shop, extremely cheesy, not at all like the name of a cultivator for advanced people, Fengyun Wuji walked in the shop, and found that the goods in this shop were pitiful, and the elixir, talisman and magic weapon could almost be said to be nothing, as if it had been stolen by a hamster, and there was no left.

The counter also seems to have been uncleaned for a long time, and it has fallen a layer of dust, and there are overturned tables, chairs, benches and benches everywhere, and even the door is broken.

"This will be my first stop in Sky City!" Feng Yun Wuji looked at this dilapidated shop, his chest was full of pride, and he shouted silently in his heart.

The pedestrians in front of the shop went about their own business, and this Majia shop was suddenly crowded, no one cared, and there was not even a single monk who stopped to stop for a while.

With a wave of his sleeves, Fengyun Wuji immediately closed the door, and then began to choose people from the golden soil space to run this shop, he didn't ask for how much money this shop could make, this was a nail he planted here, so it had to be handed over to someone who was reliable.

"It's just a few of you!" Feng Yun Wuji chose and chose in the golden earth space, and finally decided to use a fresh face, and cultivated as a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, the most important thing is a monk who is familiar with the Vermilion Bird Continent, which made him choose those Yuan Infant Stage monks collected from the ground, and there are several of them that he is familiar with.

"Young Master!" Dongfang Cheng bowed at the first sight of Fengyun Wuji, and shouted respectfully.