Roland and Sindy were both warriors with strong fighting spirits, and each had their own strengths in practice, and the market in Netham's was not too far from the Lost Peak, so after the two descended the mountain, they walked all the way down the avenue to reach their destination before dusk. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's the bazaar of Nessam..."

Standing on a high ground, Sinti pointed to the village under the embankment ahead and said, "We're a little late, so we're in the back." ”

At this time, in the village-like bazaar, there were not many pedestrians walking around, and it seemed a little deserted, and a very small number of cultivators who set up stalls began to pack up the goods in front of them, preparing to get up and leave the bazaar and go home.

Cindy seemed to have been prepared for a long time, her right hand moved forward, two delicate masks appeared in her palm, she handed one to Roland, and said, "Put it on, be careful!" ”

Roland nodded, reached out and took the mask, and then put it on his face, not too big or too small, but it was just right, and he realized that the mask that Cindy took out was very light and thin, and it seemed to be nothing on his face.

Cindy said: "The market in Nessam is still very rich in goods, as long as you have an eye, you can find a lot of good things here, and it is easy to sell goods." ”

"Got it..."Hearing that her voice had changed a lot, Roland also said in a rough voice.

Cindy smiled, spread her body and swept towards the market, Roland did not dare to slack off, jumped close behind, and after a while, the two walked back and forth into the village.

This village, not far from the ferry, is full of makeshift thatched huts, one in the east and one in the west, which looks scattered, just spread an animal skin in front of the thatched hut and throw the goods on it in a mess, even if it is a stall.

The two walked in the meantime, as if walking in the primitive tribe, the stall owners are still pedestrians, some people paint flower faces, some people wear masks, all kinds of strange, but no one shouts and sells, and they can't hear the hustle and bustle.

Warriors with strong bodies, mages in robes, barbarians with bare feet around animal skins... Everyone quietly abides by the rules here, and they talk softly about buying and selling, bargaining, which makes Roland, who came here for the first time, feel very fresh.

Sindy pulled the corner of Roland's coat, put her mouth to his ear, and whispered, "Interesting, right?" The people who came here were not only from Loulan Pass, but also from the Silver Moon Alliance, the Barbarian Tribe, and the people of Netham. ”

"Oh!" Roland looked around and couldn't help asking, "Aren't you afraid that someone will break the rules and fight?" ”

Cindy chuckled and said, "It's not without troublemakers, they're all sinking in the Sebrin River!" ”

Roland was secretly in his heart, knowing that Nessam's bazaar was not as simple as it appeared on the surface, so he didn't ask any more questions, but the intimate behavior of the two still attracted some strange eyes.

This is because although Cindy is wearing a mask, she can't hide the girl's moving figure, but these eyes only stare at it for a moment before taking it back, and it doesn't stay long.

Cindy didn't seem to care, and picked it up at the stall in front of the thatched hut, saying that it was to buy flavored powder, but she was like a girl next door going out shopping, and every stall had to be curious to take a closer look at whatever it was buying and selling.

And when she saw something she liked, she bargained with the stall owner, and finally bought the items, all of which went into Roland's hands, which made him speechless, and he became a follower of the things.

In Natham's bazaar, the items sold are really mixed with everything, and the cultivation techniques of the ground level can be seen everywhere, what swordsmanship, fist techniques, marksmanship, etc., there are all kinds of grades, even rare combat skills and secret methods, and you can find a few copies.

Roland flipped through it casually, and could only laugh at it, this is a secret book of divine skills, it is simply a poison that harms people, and it is light to go crazy according to cultivation, and it is definitely not worth refining the dead.

However, in addition to the jaw-dropping goods, there are also good things in the bazaar of Nessam.

Luo Lan was on a stall, he came across three Fire Spirit Pills, and when he asked about the price, it was actually one-third lower than Lingyun Pavilion, and he bought it without hesitation, and it was not in vain.

In contrast, the things that Cindy buys are a bit laughable, and they are worthless handmade items, such as embroidered handkerchiefs, sachets, puppet dolls, and so on.

Fortunately, she hadn't forgotten that the purpose of coming to the bazaar was to buy a deodorant powder in the hands of a Nessam person, because the troll's deodorizing powder could only be prepared by the Netham people who knew the habits of trolls best.

A small pack, it costs five first-order spirit crystals, Cindy actually took out the spirit crystals directly and bought them, there was no bargaining at all, she was probably aware of Roland's doubts, and explained: "This price is very fair, and it would be too much to bargain again, be content." ”

Hearing Cindy's words, Roland also became interested, walked to the stall of the Nessam man, and watched, only to see that most of the animal skins were filled with spiritual flowers and grasses, as well as prepared medicine packets, and then there were ores of different sizes, antiquities stained with soil, and so on.

Seeing Roland's disappointed eyes, the Netham man said: "I have a newly unearthed ancient sword here, I don't know if your Excellency wants to see it?" ”

"Ancient Sword?" Roland suddenly became interested: "Then take a look!" ”

The Netham man smiled, took out a long wooden box from the animal skin bag behind him with his backhand, handed it to Roland, and said, "Your Excellency, please take a look!" ”

Roland took the long wooden box, and was secretly taken aback, the wooden box actually weighed a thousand catties, he opened it and saw that a three-foot long sword with a cold air was presented in front of him, and the holy sword in his body fluctuated violently.

The Netham man said proudly: "This ancient sword comes from an ancient relic in the Eternal Wilderness, but unfortunately the sword body is too heavy, otherwise I will definitely not sell it." ”

Whether the long sword in his hand came from an ancient ruin, Roland couldn't tell whether it was true or not, but the desire for the holy sword in his body was real, so he had to buy it no matter what.

"How much?"

The Netham man raised his palm and said, "Five hundred first-order spirit crystals!" ”

Five hundred first-order spirit crystals!

This price is very high, converted to 10,000 gold coins, which is twice as high as the Moon Reflecting Sword on his waist, although he has to buy it, but he can't be a big wrongdoer!

Just as Roland frowned, the Netham man said again: "This ancient sword, I have asked someone to appraise it, although I don't know the name of the sword, but it is quite spiritual, extremely sharp, and definitely has the quality of a mid-grade sword." ”

Roland hesitated slightly, and took out a small jade box from the space ring, because a market like this is all cash transactions, and it doesn't work with a gold card, so he can only barter.

"This is a Zhuyan Pill, worth more than 10,000 gold..."

"I want it!"

As soon as Roland spoke, he heard Sindy's shout, and then a jade palm reached out and quickly snatched the small jade box.