"Is there still a stall? I want to sell something!" Wei Yuning just wanted to shake his head, but Monk Chengxin suddenly said.

"Haha, this master still has a vision, and the booth fee is ten high-grade spirit stones, and it is collected once a day at noon. The thin man pointed to the corona clock hanging on the wall.

Just after noon, if you really set up a stall, it is still very cost-effective in terms of time.

"Chengxin Daoyou, this ......" Wei Yuning looked at the monk puzzled.

"Wait until you find out the situation before you go out, this stall is equivalent to a place to rest!" Cheng Xin said.

The thin man took the spirit stone from Chengxin's hand, took them to a corner position, and saw that there were few people around, so he whispered: "This master is still smart, on the surface, you only buy a stall, in fact, it is equivalent to living in a room, although it is not as comfortable as in the hotel, but it is cheap!"

Waiting for the thin man to leave, Xianshu also praised: "It's better to be cautious, we really shouldn't go out rashly!"

A few people sat down at the back of the stall, filling the seats to the brim.

Adjacent to the stall was a middle-aged monk with a fairy wind bone, he had a huge brain, very much like the old birthday star New Year painting that Wei Yuning had seen on earth.

In his stall are large and small jade bottles.

"A few fellow Daoists, it's still very spacious here, you can sit on my side!" he smiled kindly.

"Thank you!" said the Chengxin monk, but he didn't move outside. Wei Yuning and the others looked at each other, and finally set their eyes on Qi Long.

Qi Long was helpless, he was the only one among his companions who was not a Terran, and he was a descendant of the Dragon Clan with rough skin and thick flesh, so he could only sit in a place where he was not sure if it was safe.

Although Wei Yuning can also sit over, as the core figure of the small group of five, his safety must be taken care of first.

After Qilong sat down, the middle-aged monk continued with a smile: "Poor Dao Peng Jun, known as 'Peng Daoren', and there are also people who call me 'Shou Dao Ren', just because I am good at refining the Longevity Pill, what is this Daoist friend?"

A smile squeezed out of Qilong's gloomy face and said, "Qilong!"

"Oh, it turns out that the person of the divine beast lineage, that is, the Taoist friend who was born with a long life, it seems that he can't use my elixir!" Peng Jun said regretfully.

"Ah!?Could it be that Peng Daoyou has an elixir to increase longevity?" Qi Long's interest was immediately raised.

"Of course, but these pills are not of much use to you, hehe!" Peng Daoren's eyes looked in the direction of Wei Yuning and the others, intentionally or unintentionally, and stopped talking.

Among the remaining few people, only the head of the current book did not enter the Yuan infant stage, and when he heard this, he immediately couldn't help but interject: "Peng Daoyou, I don't know how much longevity this pill can increase?"

"Then let's see how much longevity this fellow Daoist needs to increase?" Peng Jun asked with a smile.

"Fifty years!" said the present book.

"That's so much!" Peng Jun smacked his lips and shook his head in embarrassment, "It's too much, it's a bit troublesome!"

"How many years can Peng Daoyou provide!"

"This Taoist friend is not in a hurry, it is not impossible to do it for fifty years, but the price is a little higher!" Peng Jun said.

Wei Yuning and Monk Chengxin glanced at each other, and couldn't help but shake their heads and smile, this Taoist priest's routine is too obvious, but it's a pity that the current book cares about it, and he didn't find this problem at all.

But it's not easy for the two to point out the problem, so they can only see how this Peng Daoren performs first.

"How tall is it?" and ask Daoist friends to name a number!" asked Xianshu.

"Twenty low-grade immortal stones, no two prices!" Peng Daoren said unusually resolutely.

Xianshu's face immediately fell. In the spirit beast world, there are no immortal stones produced locally, so the price of immortal stones is ridiculously high.

According to the normal price comparison, generally 10,000 high-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for a fairy stone, of course, if you use Lingsui, the standard ten low-grade Lingsui can be exchanged for a fairy stone. However, the inferior Lingsui is a thing that can form a vein of spirit stones, and there is an essential difference between dead immortal stones, and any monk with a normal head will not exchange Lingsui for immortal stones.

"Forget it, I didn't!"

Seeing that the customer flinched, Peng Daoren raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Fifty years of life is not a small number, for Daoyou, it may be the difference between heaven and earth, haha!"

Seeing that Xianshu was lost and depressed, Wen Lei, the head of the Extreme Fire Sect on the side, couldn't help but sneer: "A Yuan Ying Pill is only 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, your thing is too expensive!"

"What this Taoist friend said is not true, the Yuan Infant Pill does not guarantee that the monk will enter the Yuan Infant Stage, and there is a chance of failure. After losing once, it will be even more difficult to qualify again the next time. Among the other means of advancing to the Yuan Infant, unless it is some rare genius earth treasure, it will affect the future Heavenly Tribulation, so it is most appropriate to only take the pill to increase the longevity of the Yuan!" Peng Daoren talked eloquently, and it seemed that this was not the first time he had said it.

"But, it's too expensive!" muttered the book.

"It's not expensive! You are not single, a few people can still afford the price! To tell the truth, if it weren't for the sake of a few people, I wouldn't want to recommend this exclusive elixir!" Peng Daoren finally showed his fox tail.

Hearing this, Xianshu looked at Wei Yuning and the others.

Sure enough, it's a matter of concern, it's messy, and the book is not like this in normal times, a person who is bad and bad, and now he is being played around by others.

"I don't have any money!" Wei Yuning shook his head resolutely.

Monk Chengxin spread out his hand and said helplessly: "Monk, I don't have any money!"

Xianshu's face immediately darkened, these two had no money, and Qilong and Wenlei couldn't count on it.

Qi Long interjected, "Do you want anything else to exchange besides the immortal stone?"

Peng Daoren nodded and said: "Of course, as long as the right thing can be exchanged! Immortal stones are actually of little use to me, my favorite Peng Daoren is to enjoy life!"

"If you really like to enjoy life, why don't you live in this kind of place?" Wei Yuning couldn't help but retort.

When Peng Daoren saw Wei Yuning speak, his face lit up, and he smiled: "Those who stay in the heart of the realm and don't leave have their own hardships, so I can't explain this to Daoist friends in detail! However, looking at your natural Dao rhyme, you must be a wood-based spiritual root cultivator, and you may have something on your body that I need!"

Wei Yuning was stunned, he thought this person was a liar, but he didn't expect that after going around in a circle, the other party's target was actually him.

"That's right, I'm indeed a wood cultivator, I don't know what this fellow Daoist needs?" Wei Yuning asked.

"I need the Five Elements Attribute Plants, the more there are, the more they are!" Peng Daoren said.

"I don't know why you need these things?" Wei Yuning didn't say if there was any, he wanted to see how eager the other party was.

"At the edge of the Circle of the Boundary, I have a place to stay. Daoists also know that the climate here is hot, there is no wind and no sun, but there is also the black flame emitted by the boundary center, and after a long time, it will be very harmful to the monk's Dao heart.

(End of chapter)