"Whew~~~"

Zheng Fan stood on the red silk released by the book-scented woman, far from having a good foothold in the flying sword of Lu Hai. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Especially when the book-scented woman let go, Zheng Fan didn't stand on the stirring red silk, and his body shook and fell.

"Snort~~~"

The wind was howling in mid-air, and seeing the tail end of the red silk fluttering in front of him, Zheng Fan grabbed the red silk and was almost dragged in mid-air.

As Zheng Fan's arm grabbed the red silk, the dragged figure gradually stabilized.

"If this falls, you have to fall to pieces!" Because the red silk has been floating, although Zheng Fan grabbed the end of the red silk, he was not confident that he could stand up again, so he could only try to maintain a standing posture and be carried away.

It didn't take long for Zheng Fan to get used to it, and he was already able to stand on one leg in mid-air, and the other leg was slightly bent at the knee, as if it was used as a rudder to adjust his attitude.

The book-scented woman looked back and saw Zheng Fan's posture, and she didn't look afraid, and couldn't help but smile slightly satisfied.

The whining wind stirred in his ears, and Zheng Fan, who had stabilized his body and mind, could even see that the disciples of each peak vein early in the morning were either flying in the air with the help of magic weapons, or walking on the mountain road of the Thousand Spirits Sect, rushing to the location of Chaoyang Peak.

Flying very fast along the way, without half a cup of tea, the scholarly woman had already landed at the foot of Chaoyang Peak with the disciples of Cuiling Peak.

"It's so lively!"

Following the book-scented woman into a forest not too far from the foot of Chaoyang Peak, Zheng Fan could already see that there were many people setting up stalls in the woods.

Before this, Zheng Fan thought that the Fang Market of Qianling Sect would be arranged in an open place, and at the worst it would be to build a vast greenhouse, but he didn't expect it to be in the woods.

And there is no rule for the people who set up stalls in the woods, most of them are in the small open space of every few trees, there is a stall, especially on the edge of the woods, some stalls are closer to each other, some are far apart, and some stalls are placed together.

Although the woods are not sparse, but the light of the morning sun shines in early in the morning, there is no dark feeling, especially the faint aura emitted by some cultivation things, which makes Shulinfang City look beautiful.

"There are monks and mortals here, junior brother, you have to pay attention, the monks here are not just our Thousand Spirits Sect, in order to enrich the variety of cultivation items traded in the Fang City, every year before the opening of our Thousand Spirits Sect Fang City, we will invite people from the other five righteous path sects to come over." Seeing Zheng Fan approaching, Lu Hai didn't wait for him to ask.

"It seems that there really are monks!"

Zheng Fan noticed that not far away there was a man wearing a pale yellow monk's robe with hair as short as his own.

"That's the monks of Tiansui Temple, of course, every year in the Fang Market of our Thousand Spirits Sect, although there are people from the other five major sects, the disciples will not all come, just some talented disciples, as representatives, and when the Fang Market is over, there will be six sects." Lu Hai whispered to Zheng Fan.

"Six Sects?"

Zheng Fan looked a little curious and asked.

"That is, the competition, the strength of the disciples in the sect often represents the future rise and fall of a sect, not only our Thousand Souls Sect attaches great importance to the cultivation of disciples, but the other five major sects do not dare to have the slightest negligence in the selection of disciples." Lu Hai's wry smile was quite unnatural, as if the Six Sects had something to do with him.

"First the Thousand Spirits Sect's worship ceremony, then the Great Comparison within the Gate, and now there are six sects, it seems that no matter where you go, there is competition!" Even though he had a strong curiosity about the contest of monks in his heart, Zheng Fan knew that he couldn't even join in the fun for something like this.

"We'll also set up a stall later, if the little junior brother wants to visit the market, you have to be careful." Because in the Thousand Spirits Sect, there are many brothers in the same sect, and Lu Hai is not afraid that something will happen to Zheng Fan.

"Aren't you brothers and sisters together?"

For the second senior brother Han Ji and the others who had already said goodbye and left, Zheng Fan couldn't help but glance at Lu Hai.

"In order to exercise everyone, Shi Niang is not allowed to gather out of the Fang City, they are all scattered to find a place, you are alone in this Fang City, you have to pay attention to two points, one is not to let people cheat the broken spirit stone, and the other is to remember not to cause trouble, do not quarrel with others, because in the depths of this Fang City, there is a fighting martial arts platform." Lu Hai made his final advice.

"Senior brother, why did the fifth senior brother say before that he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of this Fang Market to recruit miscellaneous disciples for the sect?" Zheng Fan observed the situation in the neighborhood and asked what he was most concerned about.

"Our Qianling Sect's Fang Market is actually an opportunity to communicate with the outside world, and it's not just as simple as bartering, the sect has a time limit for recruiting disciples, and it will only open the mountain gate once every ten years to recruit qualified formal disciples, so there are many people who can't catch up, and they will take advantage of the annual Fang Market to try their luck, even if they can't become official disciples of the inner door, there are also miscellaneous disciples, and vacancies of outer disciples." Lu Hai didn't mean to be annoyed at all, and he really took care of Zheng Fan, a little junior brother.

"I see!"

Zheng Fan couldn't help but think that on the day of the worship ceremony, among the children who became the official disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect, he was the only one who failed to pass the selection, which shows how much face the scholarly woman had.

"You pay attention to those children led by adults, most of them want to take this opportunity to join our sect, didn't they tell you just now, there is a fighting platform in the depths of the market? That's where these children who want to join the sect and show their qualifications should not have started yet, because the principals of the major sects will not go so early, and when it is intense, it will be when there are principals of the sects, or the elders of the other five major sects watching. Lu Hai said with a light smile.

"Isn't this the same as selling something, shouting and displaying when there are many people, and selling at a special price?" Zheng Fan's expression couldn't help but be a little strange.

"If you can sell people to our Thousand Spirits Sect, or other sects, it is a great blessing, in the world, if there is a disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, it is a very prominent and glorious thing, you may not understand the importance of the family, you just need to know that the Immortal Cultivation Sect is looked up to by many mortals, and it is difficult to reach out, by the way, I forgot to give this to the little junior brother before." Speaking of which, Lu Hai took out a small emerald green waist card from the storage bag and handed it to Zheng Fan.

"This is the Tree Realm Order, which is based on the forbidden land of our Cuiling Peak's sub-peak, it is difficult to be emulated, it is not only a token of our official disciples of Cuiling Peak, but also a defensive magic weapon." Lu Hai looked cautious, as if he was afraid of the young Zheng Fan and lost it.

Zheng Fan is not too unfamiliar with the emerald green wooden small waist card, because the disciples of Cui Ling Peak each carry a piece, even if Lu Hai doesn't say it, he can realize that this waist card is in the sect, to prove his identity.

"Those worldly children who want to join the sect, don't worry, you have to be vigilant that none of our outer disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect are willing to be subservient, and the Douwutai in the Fang City is also a challenge place for some outer disciples who want to be promoted to the inner disciples, after all, junior brother, you have only a short time to get started, so it's better not to go to Douwutai." Lu Hai showed a little unease.

"Does the master have any explanation?"

Although Zheng Fan is not afraid of anything, he attaches more importance to the meaning of the book-scented woman.

Lu Hai didn't know what the palace woman said to Zheng Fan in the Cuiling Hall yesterday, but she just shook her head.

"Senior brother, you can also set up a stall, I want to walk around the market." Zheng Fan respectfully saluted Lu Hai to thank him for his introduction.

"If anything, remember to come back to us."

I don't know why, Lu Hai has some worries about Zheng Fan's understanding and thinking.

"Everything else is secondary, if there is a situation similar to selling people in this market, I wonder if I can buy it?" Zheng Fan was desperate to find the two women, but he thought about it in his heart, but he didn't say it to Lu Hai.

"It's only early in the morning, there are so many people, it seems that there is no need to be too anxious, as long as you have the heart, you can have a chance." Zheng Fan didn't pay much attention to the cultivation items for the time being, but specifically stared at the little girls who were led by adults and who were alone and didn't look like disciples of the Inner Sect of the Thousand Spirits Sect.

Part of the reason why Zheng Fan didn't tell Lu Hai about the uncertainty in his heart was that he wanted to buy the two little girls and find out the fait accompli, so that even if the bookish woman pursued it, he would be able to talk better.

"This Fang Market, should be the best opportunity to find the flesh, if you miss it, a disciple like me, for a long time, it is difficult to have the opportunity to leave the sect, although these little girls, do a little bit of morality, but you can't start with the people of the inner door, and Kong Ning and Yoshii Huixiang don't have that time to wait." Zheng Fan found a petrified mushroom to sit down in a place with a better view in the woods, and took out a notepad and a pen from the storage bag.

"Click~~~"

After striking a match, Zheng Fan lit a fine cigar and silently observed the little girls who walked by, trying to classify the little girls' families and their own situations.

What others don't know at this time is that Zheng Fan even speculated about the little girls and her family through careful observation.

The notepad and pencil are the tips that Zheng Fan prepared when he washed up in the morning, and the main purpose was to do statistics when he participated in the Fang Market.

Even if there is a barter trading feature in the market, in Zheng Fan's view, it is also a buying and selling, and if a detailed statistical analysis can be made, there may be opportunities to make money.

Zheng Fan, who understands the characteristics of trading very well, has a very simple grasp of buying and selling, that is, selling cheap things to expensive places, the same items, the transaction prices in different places, once there is a difference in price, it will definitely form a profit difference, what he wants to do is to pursue profit-seeking space.

Maybe Zheng Fan is still a rookie when it comes to cultivation, but when it comes to making profits, he feels that he is okay.

Zheng Fan, who sat on the petrified big mushroom, was quite eye-catching, not only because he smoked a cigar, his dark skin, and his freshly cut flat head, no matter how he looked at it, he looked a little different among the younger disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

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