Qingping Mountain, the venue of Zhenbao City, is located in the middle of Puyunzhou, and Zixiao Palace is located in the south of Puyunzhou.

There are still tens of thousands of miles away from Qingping Mountain, and the lively atmosphere of the once-in-a-century big market has come to the face, not only the monks in the sky have increased, but also the spontaneous small square markets will be seen from time to time between the mountains and valleys along the way, of course, these small square markets sell things are normal.

When he finally came to the foot of Qingping Mountain, Xun Yi couldn't help but be shocked by the grand scene, only to see that on the Qianli Plain on the south side of Qingping Mountain, all kinds of banners conjured out of aura were dizzying, and the center of the plain was a white magic circle with a radius of 100 miles, and around it were surrounded by red, blue, purple, black and other magic circles of comparable scale, which represented alchemy, refining, talismans, prohibitions, Spells and other different types of markets, and outside this circle of colorful magic circles, there are dense and countless scattered stalls, corresponding to this lively scene is the brilliant light drawn by Dao Dao flying swords and mounts in the sky.

"This is too lively!" Xunyi, who thought he had seen the world, couldn't help but admire excitedly in the face of this grand scene, compared with this Dafang City, the Fang City on Taigong Island in the South China Sea was not worth mentioning at all.

"If you want to go shopping all over, a month is not enough!" Yuehong said to Xun Yi in the tone of a passer-by, her face was also full of excitement.

"I'll accompany you to the refining market first. Xun Yi pointed to the red circle and said, through Yuehong's previous story, he already had some understanding of the layout of the Treasure City.

"Of course, the best ones should be saved for the end, let's go to the small stalls on the side first, where you can often find good things. "Yuehong only visited the small stalls on the periphery last time, and it costs to enter the classified market, although each person only receives ten spirit stones, but at that time she was reluctant to spend this spirit stone, and there must be nothing she can afford to buy when she enters, so she has more feelings for the small stalls on the periphery.

"Okay! "Xunyi is naturally willing to accommodate her.

Seeing that the two of them had agreed on this, Zhixia was inconvenient to sweep the interest of the two, so he ordered Wen Bing and Jingbing to follow and protect, and there would be no accident with the two mid-infant monks guarding them, and Qi Bing and Rui Bing were sent to find and buy all kinds of rare things, and she went to the Zixiao Palace Courtyard on Qingping Mountain alone, with her identity, not to mention shopping for a loose stall, even if she entered those classified markets, the price was dropped, and what she had to wait for was the upcoming treasure conference in the white circle and the dark treasure black market afterward.

Yue Hong rushed into the vast scattered stalls on the edge of the red magic circle with Xun Yi in a hurry, Wen Bing and Jing Bing hid their cultivation and followed behind the two of them from a distance, this kind of place is only suitable for monks in the Dan period and the early Yuan Infant period to hang out, few great monks in the middle of the Yuan Infant have set foot in, if they don't hide their cultivation, it will be too conspicuous. No matter how lively the Fang Market in the cultivation world is, it will not reach the point of rubbing shoulders like the mortal world, and the stalls must be separated by at least dozens of zhang, so there will be no crowding and annoyance.

Yuehong, who came with the feelings of the past, didn't walk around for a while and felt interested, the things here were so covetous before, although they were all items worth dozens or hundreds of spirit stones, but nine times out of ten she still couldn't afford them, even if she wanted to buy things that could be afforded, she also needed to weigh them repeatedly, bargaining again and again, and now after seeing so many good materials, looking at these things is no longer the feeling of the past.

When she walked to the stall of a gray-haired old man, her eyes lit up, and she picked up a cyan spar, the old man obviously recognized Yuehong, and said with a look of annoyance: "Why are you again?" Last time, you grinded with me for most of the day for five spirit stones, and in the end you didn't buy it, this time I don't have time to grind my teeth with you, buy fifty spirit stones, and leave quickly if you don't buy them." ”

Yuehong's cheeks, as white as beautiful jade, couldn't help but flush with shame, and she said to Xun Yi with some embarrassment: "At that time, I was so poor that I only had forty-five spirit stones left, and I especially wanted to buy this spar. ”

Xun Yi smiled and said to the old man: "This was all three hundred years ago, you still remember, this stone has not been sold for three hundred years, it can only mean that your price is too high, I think it is worth forty spirit stones, do you regret that you didn't sell forty-five spirit stones to her at the beginning?"

The old man waved his hand in annoyance: "If you don't know the goods, hurry up, I don't have so much nonsense to tell you." ”

Xun Yi took him and said happily: "I haven't met anyone who knows the goods for three hundred years? You are a little too angry, right? Is it because you don't know the goods or everyone doesn't know the goods? Anyway, I think it's worth a maximum of forty spirit stones, can you sell it or not? I won't come out with one more than forty spirit stones." ”

Wen Bing and Jing Bing, who watched Xun Yi bargain with others for ten spirit stones from a distance, couldn't help but sigh, let a child become the Seven Immortal Monarchs of Zixiao Palace, and he was destined to make some jokes everywhere.

The old man snorted coldly, too lazy to take care of him.

Xun Yi still didn't give up and said: "After this village, there will be no such shop, I think forty spirit stones are too much, if you want to nod my head, I will pay the bill." ”

The old man looked at him angrily and said, "Do you two only have forty spirit stones left this time?" If you can't afford it, hurry up and get out of here!"

Yuehong pulled Xun Yi, deliberately took out a Yuan Ying Stone and said, "Just fifty spirit stones, I bought it." ”

When the old man saw that she was able to take out the Yuan Ying Stone, his eyes couldn't help but widen.

Xun Yi hurriedly stopped Yuehong and said: "Just forty spirit stones, one more can't be released, his price is too high." ”

The purple Yuan Ying Stone made the old man a little panicked, and he didn't dare to talk casually for a while.

Xun Yi asked seriously: "Is the forty yuan baby stone for sale?"

His slip of the tongue made Wen Bing and Jing Bing in the distance almost laugh.

Xun Yi didn't know it, the old man said with a smile: "It's forty spirit stones, if the little brother really wants to buy forty yuan baby stones, I really don't dare to sell them, this little brother and the fairy, forgive the old man for having eyes and no beads, and please Haihan if he is disrespectful, since the two of them are worth a lot of money, why bother with the old man about these three melons and two dates, the price of this spar is negotiable, the two of you will see if there is anything else available here for me." ”

Xun Yi realized that he had said something wrong, and he laughed and said: "If you had been polite to my sister at the beginning, today I will take forty Yuan Ying Stone to buy this stone for my sister as a souvenir." He said and grabbed a handful of Yuan Ying Stone in his hand, shook his head and said, "It's a pity that you don't have this financial luck, when I saw my sister so eager for this stone, if you are willing to earn five less spirit stones to make her wish, I am willing to take this Yuan Ying Stone to thank you, wealth is connected with the heart, you may not be able to live in this life." ”

After he finished speaking, he pulled up Yuehong and turned away, leaving the old man stunned and looking at the backs of the two, no one can know whether the old man will have any understanding, but Yuehong was touched, because she knew that Xun Yi was not a lie, if the old man really understood her poverty and kindly sold the spar to her at the price of forty-five spirit stones, as long as he told Xun Yi just now, Xun Yi would definitely not hesitate to thank him, a handful of Yuan Ying Stone has hundreds of pieces, which is insignificant to Xun Yi, but for a low-level monk, it is a great fortune, which makes her think about how she should treat guests if she is the old man, think furtherThis is the truth of how to behave, looking for easy to say that wealth and luck are connected to the heart, and by extension, it can also be said that a person's luck is connected to the heart, and good fortune cannot be sought, but it can be accumulated.