Chapter 21 Trading Markets

However, when Xi Cheng picked up the information about Mo Wuyan and read it, his brows gradually tightened. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because the information about Mo Wuyan's parents is unknown, even the villagers who live in Zisong Town know very little.

Suddenly, Xi Cheng felt that Mo Wuyan's identity was not simple, and kneaded the information in his hand, although he was narrow-minded, he was not the kind of gentleman, he could only eat, drink and have fun, and he didn't know how to weigh the interests of his family.

Especially now that his family is at a critical moment, Xi Cheng rubbed the acupuncture points on his forehead that were slightly painful, and considering that Mo Wuyan now had an unclear relationship with Master Mo in the Lingbao Building, in order not to affect his family's plans, he decided to put this grievance on hold for the time being.

Xi Cheng whispered to himself: "There is a way for a gentleman to take revenge, ten years is not too late. What can you do if you endure for a while! ”

Due to the proximity of the sect to recruit children, Fang Chicheng gradually became lively, the most notable of which was the trading market that was established at this moment.

The trading market is located in the south of Fang Chicheng, where it happens to be the place where many small forces meet, because there are too many disputes, no one can gnaw alone, so it will be held by the three major families and some other small forces.

All kinds of things are sold there, so they are extremely popular, and speaking of which, it can be regarded as one of the most popular places in Fang Chicheng now.

And Mo Wuyan is now also going to the trading market to join in the fun, because he lacks funds in his own hands, and some of the elixirs he found after hunting the Wind Spirit Leopard can be sold there.

When he handed over the elixir to the Tsing Yi guy in Lingbaolou before, Mo Wuyan already had an approximate number in his heart, and he could also deduce that if he took out those elixirs, there would inevitably be many people willing to buy them.

When Mo Wuyan came to the trading market, he couldn't help but smack his mouth when he looked at the black crowd inside and the boiling sound that rose to the sky.

Mo Wuyan glanced at this trading market with some strange eyes, this was the first time he had come to this kind of place, young man, no matter what, he always had some curiosity about this kind of place.

Then he burrowed into the crowd of snakes and dragons.

In the trading market, the dazzling array of items is dazzling, although there are enough items in the Lingbao Building, but compared to here, it is simply a small thing.

Mo Wuyan was already sweating profusely after just strolling down a street, and then his eyes swept around, shuttling through the crowd again, and then he casually bought a hat in a small shop and came to a black door.

Before coming out, Mo Wuyan heard from the shopkeeper that in the trading market, there are people from all walks of life, and some of them sell things for various reasons, and some people are worried that selling things will cause some trouble, and they always spend a lot of time waiting to sell items, so for the convenience of others, a trading center appeared.

Therefore, there are many cultivators who are willing to sell things to the trading center and let them deal with them.

It's just a little remote, but it's not too hard to find.

Outside the black gate, there were some people coming and going one after another, but on the top of these people's heads, they were all like Mo Wuyan, with a black hat on their heads, so that people could not see their faces clearly.

With a light breath in his heart, Mo Wuyan suppressed his nervousness, and then calmly walked into the door, and as he stepped into the gate, a darkness shrouded him, making his skin a little cold.

Behind the gate, there was a long passage, he walked along the passage, and then found that on both sides of the passage, there were many closed doors, Lin Dong knew that these were the places of trading, and immediately found a half-open door and walked in.

Walking into the room, the faint light made the room a little dim, and there was a large table in the room, the middle of the table, separated by a black iron bar, and below, there was a window several feet in size, a bit like a pawnshop today.

"Please sit down, if there is anything you need to trade, just put it under the window."

After Mo Wuyan walked into the room, behind the black iron bar, a slightly old voice came out.

At this time, Mo Wuyan was no longer stage frightened, sat down straight, took out a bunch of elixirs from his arms, and put them at the window.

"How much are they worth?" Mo Wuyan's voice was deliberately suppressed to be a little hoarse, although it sounded ugly, but there was a big gap from the original voice.

A dry palm stretched out from under the window, and the elixir was drawn in, and then some chaotic sounds, thinking that the people inside were calculating the value of the elixir.

After ten minutes of estimation, a voice came from behind the window: "Four low-grade elixirs, three medium-grade elixirs, and one high-grade elixir, among which the top-grade elixir is somewhat damaged, and after converting it, it is worth about three hundred and seventy-eight elixirs." I wonder if you will exchange all of them for elixirs or other items? ”

Mo Wuyan's fingers trembled slightly, a little surprised that the other party could distinguish the quality of the elixir, and then he groaned slightly, and said, "Let's exchange it all for the elixir." ”

"Okay, wait a minute!"

Mo Wuyan said 'um', but the face under the hat set off a smile, this self-obtained elixir can actually be exchanged for more than three hundred elixirs.

The speed of the other party's work was obviously extremely efficient, and in just a few minutes, a delicate box the size of a palm was stuffed out from under the window, Mo Wuyan took it, and then opened it, and found a bunch of white elixirs, which were lying quietly in it.

Mo Wuyan nodded with satisfaction, casually stuffed the wooden box into his arms, and without saying anything more, he turned around and walked out of the room.

After that, Mo Wuyan carried more than 300 elixirs in the trading market to find the items he needed, and after going around a few times, with his own extraordinary perception, he found a lot of good things, and there was not much left of the original exchange elixir.

"Huh?"

When Mo Wuyan was about to leave, he suddenly sensed a sharp sword qi, and his heart was overjoyed, and he immediately went to the place where he sensed, and soon found that a rusty ancient sword was placed on top of a stall set up by a cultivator.

And after looking around, no one was interested in it, so he whispered to the cultivator who was selling, "This big brother, how can this sword be sold?" ”

The cultivator replied without raising his head, "Seventy-six spirit pills." ”

Mo Wuyan suddenly had a headache, the elixir in his hand was not enough to buy the ancient sword, and he regretted a little why he didn't exchange all the elixirs in his hand at that time.

I had to take out an elixir that I had kept from my bosom and said, "This big brother, is this elixir plus the twenty-three elixirs in my hand enough?" ”

The cultivator raised his head, took the elixir in Mo Wuyan's hand and looked at it, not sure of the value of this elixir, and then thought about it, ready to accept his conditions, but was interrupted by a discordant voice.

"This sword, I bought it for two hundred elixirs!"