These houses were carved out by the Fang Market and rented to those places where they lived and cultivated.

The rent is not expensive, only a few spirit stones to dozens of spirit stones per month.

However, due to the large number of houses, the sum is also a very considerable income.

It is said that the closer you get to the top of the mountain, the stronger the aura becomes, but the top of the mountain is where the managers of the city live, and ordinary people can't go up.

Huang Xuanling and Feng Jianfeng only came to participate in the auction this time, and they didn't want to live here for a long time, so they only needed to choose an inn to stay in the Fang Market at the foot of the mountain.

The Fang City at the foot of the mountain covers an area of dozens of miles, the area is vast, the buildings of the Fang City are all orderly distributed in rows, the east and west are longitudinal, the roads in the Fang City extend in all directions, and they are also very spacious.

The monks in the fang market are bustling, shoulder to shoulder, and it is very lively.

In this Fang City, Huang Xuanling really saw a lot of monks with demonic energy on their bodies, and these demon cultivators and righteous path monks were in the same market, they were accustomed to each other, and they were not as tense as in other places.

"Welcome! Are the two guests staying at the hotel or eating?"

Huang Xuanling and Feng Jianfeng had just walked into an inn called Qiuyue Tower, when a guy from the inn greeted them warmly and asked.

The guy is not very old, but he looks very shrewd, and he is a businessman.

"Prepare two upper rooms for us first, if there is any good wine and food, and send them to our room later!"

Feng Jianfeng opened his mouth and threw another spirit stone to the man.

"Okay, two guest officers, please come with me!"

The guy took the spirit stone, smiled, agreed, and led Huang Xuanling and Feng Jianfeng to the second floor of the inn.

After opening an upper room for Huang Xuanling and Feng Shaofeng, they retreated.

After the two settled down at the inn, they ate some wine and food, and then went to Lieqifang City together.

This is the first time Huang Xuanling has left the mountain since joining the Xuanzhen Palace. Therefore, Huang Xuanling is very curious about everything in the market.

The customs and customs here are very different from those in the Suyang realm, and the people who can come to Fang City are all monks from the two realms of righteousness and demons, and these monks have different breaths, some have weaker breaths, and some have stronger breaths.

There are righteous monks who exude a strong and righteous aura on their bodies, and there are also demonic monks who exude a strong demonic aura on their bodies.

It is forbidden to fight in the city, so although there is a lot of people in the city, and the monks of the two realms of righteousness and demons gather, they all seem to be safe and peaceful.

Huang Xuanling and Feng Jianfeng walked into several magic weapon shops in a row, and the magic weapons and magic weapons sold in them are all some middle and lower grade magic weapons, with ordinary materials and rough refining skills.

Huang Xuanling shook his head, and walked out of the store with Feng Jianfeng.

"Brother Huang, the quality of the magic weapons in this Fang City is simply different from the best magic weapons you have refined!

After the two of them left the store, Feng Jianfeng also shook his head and said.

The magic weapons refined by Huang Xuanling were all sold by Feng Jianfeng, and Feng Jianfeng was very clear about the quality of the magic weapons refined by Huang Xuanling, and he could also distinguish the quality of the magic weapons very clearly.

Huang Xuanling's magic weapons, each of them is the best of the best, the best of the best, and the magic weapons placed in these stores are just some very ordinary goods.

It's no wonder that Feng Jianfeng is so disdainful.

You must know that Huang Xuanling's current reputation is very loud in the cultivation realm of Fulong Da 6, as long as Master Qilin is mentioned, the monks will definitely give a thumbs up.

The magic weapon refined by the Qilin master has become the object of countless monks on the big 6, and all the monks are proud to have a magic weapon refined by the Qilin master!

Compared with the magic weapons of other masters, one is the best beauty of the country and the fragrance, and the other is an ordinary-looking village girl.

No matter where the Qilin Master's magic weapon is placed, it will become a dazzling star and the object of attention of thousands of people.

Huang Xuanling and Feng Jianfeng walked into an elixir shop again, although the spiritual grass resources of Fulong Da 6 were scarce, there were still many medicine gardens in each sect, and each sect would also have some alchemists who were responsible for alchemy.

Therefore, the quality of this elixir is not as unbearable as that of magic weapons, but most of the pills sold in the store are just some pills suitable for low-level disciples, and as for high-level pills, most of them are strictly controlled by various sects, and rarely flow into the outside market.

However, even if it was a pill suitable for low-level cultivators, the price was quite expensive, and the guy in the shop saw that Huang Xuanling and Feng Jianfeng looked ordinary, dressed ordinarily, and the aura on their bodies seemed to be relatively ordinary, so they looked lazy, and did not come forward to entertain Huang Xuanling and the two.

After Huang Xuanling and Feng Jianfeng walked around the pill shop, they shook their heads and walked out of the pill shop.

"Brother Huang, there is nothing to visit in these shops, and there are any precious treasures that have either been sent to the auction house or have already been bought! Why don't I take you to the casual cultivation stall to have a look? It is said that you can sometimes find good treasures there!"

"That's what I mean, let's go and have a look!"

Huang Xuanling nodded and said.

So the two of them moved to the eastern part of the city of Lieqiufang.

The eastern part of the city is an old market, the buildings are relatively old, and the shops sell relatively low-grade treasures, but they are very popular with ordinary cultivators.

There are a few streets where the monks usually set up their stalls.

Huang Xuanling and Feng Jianfeng walked into a somewhat dilapidated street, the buildings on both sides were old and old, as if they were old people in vicissitudes, sitting there quietly, telling people about the glory of the past.

The black stone bricks on the street have been trampled on by countless monks over the years.

On both sides of the street, in addition to a few open shops, there are also many monks setting up stalls on the street.

Since they can't afford the expensive rent of their shops, many casual cultivators who don't have money or power will choose to set up stalls here, without paying rent, and it is very easy to open.

All you have to do is take out a piece of cloth, spread it on the side of the street, and then place the treasure you want to sell on the cloth and the monks passing by will choose.

When you leave, you can just put these things away along with the cloth, which is very convenient.

Huang Xuanling and Feng Jianfeng walked down the stalls one by one, and now these casual cultivators are just sitting in front of the stalls, and they don't say anything, only when others ask, they will answer a sentence or two.

Some people who are more good at doing business hang a white cloth strip in front of the stall, and the cloth strip has a description of the stall's business scope and what it sells.

The whole street seems lively and orderly.

(End of chapter)

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