The trading event at the end of the month was tonight, and Xu Yan and Pang Hongyue both felt that they should open their eyes, after all, they couldn't see so many cultivators gathering on weekdays. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Putting on two leather bands on the thin rock armor crystal, Xu Yan brought a homemade blindfold with excitement, not to mention, this small piece of rock armor crystal not only did not block the feeling of vision, but saw more clearly, if it was under the scorching sun, it should be more comfortable to wear this kind of blindfold, whether it could isolate the monster in the left eye, but it was uncertain.

Looking at Xu Yan's nondescript appearance, Pang Hongyue couldn't even get angry now, and she didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.

As night falls, the long street of the market becomes more and more lively, the streets are filled with a variety of treasures, stalls of different sizes stretch from the street to the end, and the sound of buying and selling is even more noisy.

There are not too many cultivators in the capital, but there are quite a few cultivators in the Dapu realm, especially the cultivators in the foundation building realm.

There are very few grandmasters who break the six veins, but there are many innate three-vein masters, as long as they can get the Zhuji Dan, the three-vein innate martial artists can directly reach the Zhuji Realm, and with the Zhuji Dan becoming easier to obtain in recent years, the number of Dapu's Foundation Building Realm cultivators has increased year after year.

Walking on the noisy streets, seeing strange and strange treasures, Xu Yan felt that his eyes were shining, and he would ask about the price from time to time.

Ordinary low-grade magic weapons are not expensive, ranging from dozens to hundreds of spirit stones, and the price of low-grade spirit pills is similar, but when asked about high-grade magic weapons and high-grade spirit pills, Xu Yan began to be shocked.

But anything that reaches the top grade, at least hundreds of spirit stones, or even thousands of spirit stones, Xu Yan once stared at a bronze mirror that was sold for thousands of spirit stones, wanting to see if anyone was robbing, but he was a little disappointed, although the market was noisy, there were no robbers.

Sure enough, there are some huge forces controlling this city, Xu Yan secretly groaned in his heart, the first thing he thought of was the Money Sect, because behind Dapu, there were shadows of the Money Sect everywhere, as if that huge cultivation sect was the real master of Dapu.

For the lively Fang Market, Pang Hongyue felt the novelty, looking left and right, a pair of bright big eyes blinked, and when she saw some good things, she would stop and watch for a while, but she never said that she wanted to buy them.

When Xu Yan woke up from his contemplation, Pang Hongyue was standing next to a stall selling talismans, looking at a talisman printed with the word '目'目' in a daze.

"Shopkeeper, what kind of talisman is this?" asked Xu Yan squatting in front of the stall and pointing to the talisman that Pang Hongyue was looking at.

"Clear Eye Talisman, twenty spirit stones. ”

The middle-aged stall advocate replied, looking at the young man with an eye patch, there is no difference, these days, blind eyes are not uncommon at all, don't you see that the stall owner next to him is still a lame.

"What's the use?" Xu Yan asked again.

"I can see through the miasma illusion and the method of stealth. The stall owner said disdainfully, he had met a cultivator who didn't even know what the Qingmu Talisman was for.

As soon as she heard that she could see through the method of invisibility, Xu Yan immediately understood why Pang Hongyue looked at this talisman in a daze, if she had a clear eye talisman at the beginning, Xu Jingzhi's invisibility talisman would have become an ornament.

"Buy a Clear Eye Talisman and give you a spirit stone. ”

Xu Yan said as he poured out twenty small stones containing crabs from the storage bag, and his actions made Pang Hongyue's face turn white with shock.

That's not a spirit stone, isn't that a lie?

"You spirit stone ......" The middle-aged stall owner frowned and said, "The appearance is average." ”

While speaking, the stall owner took out the spirit jade, probed one stone by another, and found that the halo of the jade pendant was a little dim, and pouted, and the boss reluctantly pushed the Qingmu charm to Xu Yan.

"Forget it, the average quality is average, sell you. ”

After taking the Qingmu talisman, Xu Yan pouted and looked at it, and then pulled Pang Hongyue away.

"You're crazy, this is Fang City!" Pang Hongyue whispered to a place where there were few people.

"I didn't rob the deal you wanted. Xu Yan felt very aggrieved.

Originally, he came out of the stone, and the other party came out of the clear eye charm, and he couldn't tell if it was a spirit stone, so he could only consider himself unlucky.

"You're a villain!" Pang Hongyue said through gritted teeth.

"I'm not a good person. Stuffing the Qingmu talisman in the other party's hand, Xu Yan muttered: "Aren't the evil Taibao all bad guys......

Angry to angry, Pang Hongyue still carefully put away the Qingmu talisman, Xu Yan was just about to laugh at his mother-in-law, when he suddenly heard someone shouting in the distance.

"One pound costs a hundred spirit stones? Why don't you go and grab it! In the past, you couldn't buy three catties with two hundred spirit stones!"

"In the past, no one dared to go down to the Tongtian River, I sold Shengmo sand, not river sand, a hundred spirit stones a catty, I love to buy it or not. ”

"Okay, okay, it's bad luck for the old man, how many you have, I want them all. ”

"Just this catty, not a tael more. ”

"A pound is enough for a fart! What's wrong with this market today, there is not even a person who sells Shengmosha!"

The one who bought Sheng Mosha was a white-bearded old man, at this time, he was so angry that his hair stood up, and it didn't hurt that Sheng Mosha was more expensive, so he couldn't bear it, he didn't buy two catties of Sheng Mosha after walking all over the market.

In order to paint a picture of mountains and rivers, the white-bearded old man did not hesitate to personally run to the prison to hide quietly, at this time, the painting scroll that he valued very much is about to be completed, but the ink is used up, and a large amount of Shengmo sand is needed to fill it, otherwise once the interval is too long, the mood changes, and there will be two different painting styles in a long scroll, and then the mountains and rivers will inevitably be reduced to inferiority.

"Who sells Sheng Mosha! How much money the old man has collected!"

After throwing out a hundred spirit stones to buy the pound of Sheng Mosha, the white-bearded old man was anxious and shouted, and half of the market could hear it, but it was a pity that Sheng Mosha was destined to have a price tonight.

If you have money, you can't buy things, this situation is the most anxious, especially if it is urgently needed, the white-bearded old man was helpless, and said ruthlessly: "Who gave me thirty catties of Sheng Mosha, the old man gave him a picture of mountains and rivers!"

The price of thirty catties of Shengmo sand is at least two or three thousand spirit stones, if you can get a high-grade magic weapon at this price, this transaction is a sure profit, in fact, the old man has no choice, he has been staying in Fang City for a few days, a painting has not been written for so long, and if you can't receive Sheng Mosha, the soon-to-be-completed mountain and river map will be completely abolished, becoming a worthless inferior magic weapon.

The promise of the white-bearded old man obviously made many cultivators excited, how could it be that things like Shengmo Sha were really not easy to find, and they could only be seen occasionally in the depths of the Tongtian River.

The white-bearded old man's shout, Xu Yan heard it very clearly, and when he saw the old man's appearance, he immediately showed joy.

Mountains and rivers map, Xu Yan is very optimistic about the picture scroll magic weapon in the prison, if he can really exchange it, he should have taken a big advantage.

The white-bearded old man was none other than the painting saint in the prison, Liu Yishou.

Unexpectedly, he actually met Liu Yishou in Fang City, and the other party was still making trouble for Shengmosha, so Xu Yan smiled evilly, carrying dozens of catties of Shengmosha collected in the underground cave, and walked towards the Dapu painting saint. (To be continued.) )