Li Muxuan walked on the streets at night, thinking that it would be very cold, but he didn't expect that the city was full of lanterns, stars, and monks and mortals who came and went, but it was a little more lively. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Confused, Li Muxuan pulled a waiter to inquire about the situation, only to know that the night market was in full swing at night:

Some of the "three nos" that are of unknown origin, unknown function, and unknown value will be sold in the night market, and each other will be sold in the night market, regardless of each other's identity, and the purchase and sale are all based on their eyesight, and cannot be investigated after the fact. It's more about experience, and of course, chance.

If you buy any secret treasure against the sky, you will naturally soar into the sky, and when you buy stolen goods and are chased and killed by the bitter master, you can only blame your own eyesight and bad luck.

The night market is held every night, but tonight is a little special: the streets are lit up with lights, and the city is lit up with lighting formations, and the light is changing, which is quite dreamlike. This is due to the fact that tonight is the Shangyuan Festival, and every household lights lanterns, puts on colorful clothes, and takes to the streets to celebrate the festival.

Tonight, the whole world celebrates, so Yuling City is no longer strictly controlled, and anyone can set up a stall to sell.

For monks, in tonight's night market, there will be a lot of mortals set up stalls to sell all kinds of "strange things", because most of the mortals ask for yellow and white things, which are of little value to monks, so mortals' stalls are often more popular with monks who are shy in their pockets, and of course, the possibility of obtaining useful things is also smaller.

Li Muxuan asked about the situation, and he was also secretly speechless: in the past, he had seen how the Shangyuan Festival in the secular world was grand and prosperous in the travelogues of his predecessors, and there was a poem "The headlights on the twelfth floor are like the sea, and the moon outside Chengping Street is like frost" to describe the night scene of Shangyuan in the imperial capital Yujing City, which can make the senior monks of Yuqingmen praise it in their travelogues, which is naturally extraordinary. Now that Li Muxuan has not arrived in Yujing, he must first appreciate the style of Shangyuan in Yuling City.

Walking in the city, I saw crowds, colorful lights dancing, beautiful women lingering gracefully, and dark fragrances floating everywhere......

The fly in the ointment is that there are very few "talents", after all, this is a fairy city, and most mortal men serve in the city, but they can't be like ordinary talents.

However, tonight's beauties were obviously in high spirits, and some of the bold ones frequently spread the word to the male monks, and secretly sent Juan Pa, whose relatives and friends were also happy to see it, after all, no matter how down-and-out the monks were, they were not comparable to mortals.

Li Muxuan couldn't stand the subtlety of this, wearing the cyan robe of the disciple of Yuqingmen, he was the focus of beauties wherever he went, plus he had an extraordinary temperament, young and handsome, I don't know how many young girls Qiu Bo Mingmei came over one after another, forcing him to unfold his footwork, and rushed to the monks' trading area as if he fled......

Choosing a secluded path to walk, Li Muxuan listened to the constant laughter, looking at the lanterns with exquisite patterns such as strange flowers, Rui beasts, and celestial maidens hanging in front of each house, he couldn't help but think of the master and senior brother on the mountain, and Ji Fei's senior sister.

The monks' trading area was relatively quiet, as most mortals did not come here, and the monks talked in a whisper, not shouting and laughing.

Many monks and sellers wore clothes that insulated the atmosphere, quietly stood by the stalls, and let the monks check and explore by themselves, and occasionally asked about the price, and responded with a response, as for the origin, they never mentioned it, which is also the rule of this way:

Look at it casually, study it casually, but you won't introduce, don't ask too much, it's all up to you, and those who wish will take the bait.

In comparison, many mortal vendors are much more noisy, some boast of family heirlooms, some boast of getting from the cave, some are dug up from the mountains, and some are given by the "masters of the world" who have taken them in.

If you think that mortals only need gold and silver to sell, then it is wrong, some mortals open their mouths are spirit stones and spiritual materials, and the courage to ask for a price is also very great, hundreds of spirit stones come when they open their mouths, and they frighten the monks who think they are "worth a lot of money".

At this moment, Li Muxuan wandered around the vendors with great interest, squatting on the side of the stall from time to time, carefully inspecting.

A wind copper lampholder aroused Li Muxuan's interest, wind copper is a common medium-level magic weapon refining material, light and tough, and the ability to conduct mana is also strong, so it is widely used in the refining of medium-level magic weapons, the disadvantage is that the hardness is slightly poor, and the magic weapon is easy to be damaged between collisions.

Li Muxuan squatted down and held the lampholder in his hand, this lampholder was made of wind copper, and other refining materials were added, with purple and red in the dark blue, the shape was ancient, and the carving was delicate. Li Muxuan sensed it carefully, and found that the carvings on it faintly had the charm of the mantra seen in the Eight Winds Pavilion, but he couldn't identify what kind of mantra it was.

Li Muxuan studied it more carefully, and found that the carvings on the lamp base seemed to be damaged, and the center of the lamp was damaged in many places, and there should be a lampshade missing, and there should be runes on the lampshade to echo it.

After obtaining the consent of the stall owner, Li Muxuan tried to inject mana, only to see that the lamp holder emitted a slight blue light, surrounded by the breath of the wind spirit, but many of them were lost from the defects, and they lacked the core prohibition at the center of the lamp, so he didn't know what kind of power he could exert.

"I wonder how much this lampholder costs?" Li Muxuan asked.

The stall owner was covered in a black robe, covering his breath and face, and whispered: "A hundred spirits." ”

Li Muxuan shook his head, if the engraving was complete, even if he didn't have any power, he would buy and study it with a hundred spirits, but now the engraving was damaged in many places, and it was difficult to comprehend it with this, and after this lampholder was injected with mana, it was not very powerful, not even a low-level spiritual weapon, and a hundred spirit stones could already buy a high-quality low-level spiritual weapon.

The stall owner may also know that the asking price is high, and said in a slightly higher tone: "Eighty." ”

Li Muxuan just wanted to leave, but he was keenly aware that there was a trace of feminine softness in the stall owner's deliberately concealed voice, with some pleading and anxiousness, which made his heart move.

Forget it, isn't there a saying called "Jianghu emergency"! Although I am not a chivalrous person, this colleague may have something difficult, so I can simply help her! Li Muxuan thought to himself, so he took out eighty lower-grade spirit stones and handed them to the stall owner, who hurriedly took them with a black pocket, bowed slightly, and seemed to thank him.

Li Muxuan picked up the lampholder and put it into the devil's heart, only to see the stall owner pick up a semicircular stone bowl again, hand it to him, and said softly: "This one is also together, give it to you." Li Muxuan was stunned for a moment, he really couldn't think of how the two could match, but he didn't refuse, put away the stone bowl together, and turned to leave.

Next, Li Muxuan walked around the stalls, most of them were just looking at the flowers, and they had a cursory look, only when they encountered something they were interested in, they would stop and take a look, and in general, they stopped in front of the mortal vendors for a longer time. Because the things sold here are not only bizarre, but you can also hear even more bizarre stories, Li Muxuan feels that their stories are more interesting than the things sold......

"That time, I touched an ancient tomb with a few friends, it must be an immortal tomb, what, you ask me how do I know, look at the few fairy swords I put on the stall, they are all taken out there, the tomb is bitterly cold, almost freeze us into ice cubes, the more you go inside, the colder it is, thanks to the family heirloom Yang Yan Zhu in my mouth, I can not be frozen by the cold......"

"In the end, I was the only one who touched the edge of a cold pool, saw a white jade ice coffin, and only approached, but my front body was frostbitten, and in the end, I had no choice but to take away only a few jade pendants scattered next to the ice coffin and a few spirit grasses that were about to wither nearby, all here!" A mortal stall owner in his twenties foams at the mouth and introduces his "adventures" and his harvest by the way.

Li Muxuan listened with interest, and also checked the things on his stall: a few swords were obviously just the most exquisite craftsmanship of mortal craftsmen, and they were undamaged after reading it on the outside, but when they looked at it with their divine sense, they were already full of cracks inside, and they were unusable; The jade pendant is made of spiritual algae jade, but there are a lot of impurities in the jade, and the patterns on it are also very messy, even if there is a little spiritual effect, it is insignificant, probably only worth one or two spirit stones; The spirit grass is even more lifeless, incomplete, and I can't recognize what kind of spirit grass it is, and it is obviously penniless......

After listening to it with relish for a long time, and asking the stall owner about many "twists and turns", Li Muxuan didn't want to turn around and leave, so he bought the jade pendant at the price of five spirit stones, but he didn't plan to wear it.

Looking at the slightly smiling eyes of some monks around him, including mortal stall owners, Li Muxuan knew that he had become a wronged leader in the eyes of everyone.

After lingering in the trading area for a long time, he suddenly found that the inside of the sleeve robe vibrated slightly, and it turned out that the hundred-mile concentric talisman given by Yun Lao sent out a signal, Li Muxuan's consciousness flashed, and he saw that the concentric talisman read: Tonight, Venus Ferry.

Now that it was two o'clock, seeing that it was approaching, Li Muxuan looked at the map and walked quickly towards the Venus Ferry.

When you come to the ferry, only a few boats are moored here, which looks quite bleak, and a few lanterns flutter on the shore, emitting a warm glow, adding some brightness to the dark river.

Li Muxuan used his mana to look around with his spiritual eyes, but found that a medium-sized wooden boat seemed to have the outline of a carriage, exuding a meager aura, smiled, and stepped forward.

The next moment, Yun Lao's familiar figure appeared on the shore, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyou is very fast, the old man's message is only half an hour, and Xiaoyou will arrive." ”

Li Muxuan was about to answer, when he saw Yun Lao's face move, followed by a sound of sweeping, it turned out that Liu Huisheng also arrived at this time.

"Now that we're all here, let's get on board! This time, we went by water, and we were able to erase a lot of traces. Saying that, Yun Lao got on the boat first, and seemed to be a little urgent.

Li Muxuan and Liu Huisheng glanced at each other, and then got on the boat.

This sailboat is ordinary, not very large, and looks a little old. The space was a little cramped because of the loading wagons in the main cabin, and there were only six or seven mortal crew members on board, busy preparing to hoist the sails.

The sound of water came, and the sailboat put away the anchor rope, hoisted its sails, and slowly sailed into the broken jade river that crossed the Jade Spirit City. Li Muxuan stood beside the side of the ship, looking at the brightly lit Jade Spirit City from afar, and embarked on a new journey......

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