Chapter 180: Pingxi Collection

To say that the middle continent where Xianmen is located, it is very different from the customs and customs of the world's family land.

In the territory, although there are many monks, and their status is absolutely above ordinary people, but in the vast land, ordinary people without spiritual roots have an absolute advantage in numbers, and those with spiritual roots are one in a million, and they can definitely stand at the top of the pyramid and look down on all sentient beings.

But in Zhongzhou, on the territory of Xianmen, here are all places where generations of monks have gathered for thousands of years, and these monks are all from various Xianmen, and clothing, food, housing and transportation are all arranged by Xianmen, and there is almost no need for ordinary people to appear, and in fact, Zhongzhou is almost all the world of monks, and it is difficult to see ordinary people appear here.

And although the monk has cultivation, but after all, he is still a human being, and his worldly desires such as food and clothing have decreased sharply, but it does not mean that there is none, and the disciples below Jindan cannot completely clear the valley, and they always eat those few spiritual foods in the door, and there are always times when they can't stand it.

At the same time, almost all the immortal sects are targeted training, for example, the elixir sect is mainly based on alchemy, but the monks want to cultivate, to fight the law, in addition to the things that their own sect has, there are many needs, the elixir method decisive spirit weapon formation rune, which is indispensable, and the exchange of materials within the sect is limited, unable to meet the needs of thousands of disciples in the sect, and over time, the demand for exchange has arisen.

In this case, the emergence of the bazaar cannot be stopped.

Unlike the bazaar of ordinary people, the bazaar of the monks does not have a fixed shop, and all the supplies are provided by the monks themselves.

Pingxi Market is at the foot of Yantang Mountain, in a small mountain col called Pingxi, which is one of the dozen or so markets around the Elixir Sect.

The Elixir Sect did not restrict the monks from going out, Chu Xiaoyue said hello to the senior brother and went out of the mountain gate.

Getting closer and closer to her destination, the aura of the monks around her gradually increased, and after climbing over a small hill, she found a place where no one was there to direct the jade boat to land. Flying magic weapons are rare, and she only used them once in the Chu family when she was in Dabi, which was a huge airship that once carried more than 400 monks of the Chu family.

The large flying magic weapon is one of the five major families, all of which are sent by the Spirit Weapon Sect, in addition, the family has never seen any other flying magic weapon, even if the Yuanying Great Monk travels a long way, it is also a matter of spiritual energy.

After she stood still, she waved her sleeve, and the jade boat as smooth as mutton fat shrank into the size of a palm and flew into her sleeve.

This jade boat was given to her by an elder of the Elixir Sect, and from Shen Wanhe's envious eyes afterwards, this thing must not be rare in the Immortal Sect.

Pingxi mountains and forests are beautiful, the sound of water is murmuring, a three-storey small building is built near the river, with the small building as the core, there are many stalls scattered outward, many of which are not taken care of, things are placed on the ground, and a sign is set up next to it with the name and price.

She looked over unhurriedly and found that the prices marked on these brands were often not spirit stones, but pills.

In fact, this is also normal, Pingxi Ji is open under the mountain gate of the Elixir Sect, many monks who come here just want to exchange the things in their hands for pills, and the people around them come and go from various sects to costumes, except for the Spirit Sword Sect who doesn't want to find embarrassment, there are many people from other sects who come here to trade, only from the perspective of clothing, there are at least eleven or twelve different Xianmen uniforms.

The elixir is worthy of the monk's rigid need.

In front of each stall, there are those who stop to ponder, and there are those who bargain, except for the different things they buy and sell, and everything else is no different from the market where ordinary people buy vegetables.

Along the way, she was full of interest from the beginning, and she was a little excited as she walked.

The materials exchanged through the bazaar were basically Zhuji monks, and the things in their hands were no longer attractive to her, and she had a lot of reserves of medicinal herbs, and there was no demand for the elixirs that these people took out to exchange.

As she walked, she paused and glanced up at the plaque in the three-story building.

Mandarin Duck Restaurant.

The shopkeeper is a male cultivator who looks like he is in his sixties and has shown his old state, such an age of cultivation is very likely to be a blood descendant in the immortal sect, and his own qualifications are limited and his cultivation is not high, so he has to rely on his relationship to get errands and earn some spirit stones to spend the rest of his life.

Being able to be the shopkeeper of a big restaurant at the foot of Yantang Mountain is naturally not an ordinary person, seeing Chu Xiaoyue walking in, she didn't despise her at all because of her young age, and hurriedly greeted her.

Chu Xiaoyue did not wear the silver robe of the Elixir Sect today, but a red dress, fifteen or sixteen years old is the age of freshness, her eyes are moist, her waist is slim and her shoulders are thin, a handful of long black hair is braided and tied behind her head, the tips of her hair hang down her waist, and the bright red clothes are lined like an inky waterfall.

She found a place by the window and sat down, and placed the two spirit stones on the corner of the table, "Bring the pot of spirit tea, there is no need for anything else." ”

As she walked around, the shopkeeper who had been introduced for a long time hurriedly responded, grabbed two spirit stones, and reflexively ordered Xiao Er to make good spiritual tea.

"Grandpa, if you want me to see, it's just a pot of black baskets, it's just two spirit stones, and it's a loss to soak Nanyun Dancong. Xiao Er muttered in a low voice, he seems to be the blood descendant of this shopkeeper, but unfortunately he is only a monk in the forging period, and I am afraid that his qualifications are even worse.

"What does the little cub know!Do your job well!" The shopkeeper was teary-eyed, a little distressed, and lowered his voice and said to his grandson, "I have told you many times that you must be clever in the business you are ushering in, otherwise you will offend people, and you don't know how to die." Do you know what kind of spirit stone this is? It has only been released since three days ago, you see this, and here. ”

Xiao Er looked at it, and sure enough, he saw that there was a shallow word for Jishi in the corner of the spirit stone, and the shape of the entire spirit stone cutting was also slightly different from before.

Seeing that Sun Er was still confused, the old shopkeeper said, "Ji Shifeng's share was distributed more than 20 days ago, and her spirit stone was only distributed three days ago, and there is only one newcomer in the entire Ji Shifeng, do you know who it is?"

Xiao Er suddenly covered his mouth in shock, gasped and whispered, "Elder's closed disciple!"

The old shopkeeper gave the child a teachable look, and Xiao Er turned his head in disbelief to see that the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, facing them from the side, the sun shining in through the window, drew a halo on the bridge of her straight nose, her lips were very full, her chin was round, and the beautiful cut image on the side was as smooth and exquisite as measured.

When Xiao Er was stunned, the old shopkeeper had already brewed the tea, "Go, send it to the adults, remember, you have to know the etiquette." ”

"Hey. Xiao Er came back to his senses, hurriedly took the tray, and walked towards the girl in red with a response.

Closer and closer to the girl, the little second-hand was a little sweaty, walked to the girl's side, the smell of fragrant fragrance faintly came, he couldn't tell what kind of incense this was, he just felt that it smelled very good, like the sweetness of the morning dewdrops, and like the freshness of the forest after the rain, he put the tray on the table, picked up the teapot, and was just about to put it in the girl's hand, when suddenly a strong rush came, his body suddenly staggered, the teapot in his hand was crooked, and the hot tea that had just been boiled was about to spill out.