"Hall Master Xiao, whether the Forging Hall can be brought back to life depends on your ability. ”

Liu Ping'an casually encouraged two nonsense words.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel the burden on his shoulders heavy.

"Rest assured, Mountain Lord, I will definitely live up to your expectations. ”

She nodded heavily, and led the disciples of the Forging Hall down the mountain and rushed towards Fang City.

And Liu Ping'an, standing on the cliff, was relieved after confirming that they had left.

"Next, I should disappear for a while.

lest the master of Hall Xiao will not be able to sell the goods at that time, and he will look for me to get an idea. ”

He thought about it and decided to go fishing in the North Sea of Yujie alone.

.......

.......

At the other end, Yujie, within the city.

Around the long alley, there are pavements, carved beams and painted buildings, magnificent.

Cultivators shuttled through it, and there was an endless stream of fireworks.

Xiao Yu took the three disciples of the Forging Hall to Tianyi Lane, the most prosperous place in Fang City, but he did not stay.

Yujie Fang City is divided into two areas.

One is the sixteen streets and alleys led by Tianyi Lane.

This realm is the most prosperous and lively, and it is also the place where the great cultivators of the Yu realm haunt very frequently.

In this area, most of them are mainly shops and treasure pavilions, all of which have their own shops, and the financial resources and strength behind them are quite strong, and naturally, they sell all kinds of high-end goods.

Even, there are often auctions, and the treasures that are sold are the mountain owners who will be enthusiastic.

The other area is the more humble Wuyi Lane.

In this trading area, most of them sell bargains.

Most of the people who sell goods here are individuals, mainly street vendors, and they change places with one shot.

Whether it is selling or buying treasures, most of them are low-level cultivators in the Yu realm.

Very few great cultivators pan for gold here.

This time, Xiao Yu is going to Wuyi Lane to sell on the street.

In Wuyi Alley, it was overcrowded.

Many low-level cultivators, when they go out to search for treasures, don't have time to take a refreshing bath, so they are busy running here, planning to sell the treasures they have found, exchange them for spirit stones, and then buy what they need for their own cultivation.

Naturally, the environment is not ideal.

The smell of sweat and shouting hovered in the sky for a long time.

"Master, why are we selling here?"

Behind Xiao Yu, a little dragon who was too lazy to choose a name asked curiously.

Although the shops that cooperated with the forging hall, the treasure pavilion had significantly reduced the share of Aoyama.

But the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and Qingshan is the mountain gate that can be counted in the Yu world after all.

With a casual shout, it is not difficult to put these pseudo-spirit treasures in the treasure pavilion of Tianyi Lane for those great cultivators to buy.

Why crowd here and do such unseemly street vendor work.

Moreover, with a very low cost performance of pseudo Lingbao, the price is still very high.

Even if someone is really interested, it should be those decent nobles in Tianyi Lane, and it can never be these low-level cultivators.

After all, a pseudo-spirit treasure, three hundred medium-grade spirit stones.

At this price, ordinary low-level monks don't have so much savings for half a lifetime.

"This is the explanation of the mountain master, I believe that it has a deep meaning, I don't have to think too much, just do it. ”

Xiao Yu covered his nose with his white plain hands and said lightly.

She had questioned the mountain master's approach, but the Great Elder's education had already made her understand.

The mountain lord is far-sighted, and his words and deeds must be reasonable.

If you can't figure it out, just do it.

Hearing that it was the mountain lord's order, the three forging hall dragons stopped talking, held the utensils with peace of mind, and followed behind the hall master.

Seeing the crowded streets, Xiao Yu frowned slightly.

Suddenly, the aura of the Jindan Realm in her body swept out.

Suddenly, the cultivators in a small area felt the aura of terror, and their complexions changed drastically.

"It's Brother Jindan!"

Many low-level cultivators gasped and hurriedly retreated.

Most of the people who pan for gold in Wuyi Lane are cultivators who practice qi and build foundation realms, and it is very rare for Jindan bosses to appear.

Naturally, everyone was shocked and avoided one after another.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu's slightly frowning willow eyebrows eased a little.

Under the attention of everyone, Xiao Yu casually walked in front of a vendor.

"Bell!"

She dropped a medium-grade spirit stone, leaned over, and said seriously: "I want all these objects of yours, close the stall as soon as possible and move a land for us." ”

"This ......."

The vendor clutched the medium-grade spirit stone tightly, and when he raised his eyes to see that it was a good-looking, unattainable Jindan monk who spoke, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Xiao Yu has a slender figure, concave and convex, and a wide robe, but it is difficult to hide his posture.

But the vendor didn't dare to look at it, so he hurriedly closed the stall, said goodbye, and left quickly.

When many people saw this scene, they were secretly envious.

A medium-grade spirit stone, many Qi Realm cultivators, may not be able to save it for a year or two.

This person is really lucky.

But....... How could a Jindan monk with such a generous hand come to Wuyi Lane, this is a rare thing.

For a while, Xiao Yu and others attracted a lot of attention.

She felt the gazes cast around her, and she was satisfied.

was so high-profile before, not because she was pampered.

It's to attract attention, a medium-grade spirit stone, in exchange for so much attention, it's quite cost-effective.

"Stocking!"

Xiao Yu took out a rattan chair from the storage ring and lay down like this.

And the three disciples of the Qingshan Forging Hall hurriedly took out all kinds of different pseudo-spirit treasures and spread them out.

One of them also held up a wooden sign that had been written in advance.

[Qingshan Strange Things, Pseudo Lingbao: It can simulate the power of Lingbao, breath, and gorgeous appearance.

The real power is average.

Price: 300 medium-grade spirit stones, no two prices!]

"Pseudo-Spirit Treasure?"

"Can you simulate the power of the spirit treasure? ”

"These artifacts are really quite eye-catching, and they have such a glorious edge before they are activated. ”

"Three hundred medium-grade spirit stones?"

"This is more expensive than a high-grade spirit weapon, with this spirit stone, isn't it fragrant for us to buy Zhujidan?"

"The family is poor, say goodbye!"

Some of the monks were attracted by the strange abilities described on the wooden plaques and wanted to see them.

But when I saw the price, I was immediately discouraged.

With the strength of most of the low-level monks in Wuyi Lane, even if they were sold, they would not be able to withstand so many spirit stones.

In front of the stalls, the monks came and went, but all the time, no one dared to come forward, even if they weighed it, they didn't have the courage.

After all, if such a high treasure is broken, who will it be?

Xiao Yu didn't care.

She believed in the judgment of the mountain master, so she lay on the rattan chair like this, looking like she loved whoever she loved.

From dawn to dusk, time passes quickly.

When the first fiery cloud appeared in the sky, the disciples of the Forging Hall who were watching the stall finally couldn't hold it back and woke up Xiao Yu, who was already sleeping peacefully on the rattan chair.

"Hall master, hall master, get up, it's time for us to close the stall. ”

Xiao Yu rubbed his eyes sleepily and yawned: "Where's our goods, how are they selling?"

"None of them were sold. ”

The three forging hall disciples looked at each other and said in unison.