Yan Yangxue stood in front of a stall and looked at it, these stalls were all selling magic weapons, but her eyes were attracted by a magic weapon, it was a pearl hairpin magic weapon, the workmanship was extremely exquisite, and it was also of medium quality, but the price was very expensive, and there was a sign next to it, which said one hundred and twenty lower grade spirit stones.

As soon as she saw this price, she retreated in her heart, wanting to leave, and she looked a little reluctant.

"Xiaoyou stared at my pearl hairpin for so long, it should be like it" The stall owner is a middle-aged beauty, after seeing Yang Xue nodded, she said again, "Since I like it, I bought it, this pearl hairpin is good and cheap, and it is a rare medium-grade magic weapon, once urged, it can release a large piece of brilliance, dazzling, people can't open their eyes, if it is fighting with people, it will often have a miraculous effect, how do you feel about it!" ”

When Yang Xue heard this, she was even more moved, but she was shy in her pocket, and all her belongings could only buy half of this pearl hairpin.

"Let's go, it's just a flashy and unreal thing, no matter how dazzling the light is, under the divine sense of our monks, it is just a fictitious, just like this, it can be worth a hundred and twenty spirit stones, even in the middle grade magic weapon, it can only be regarded as the worst kind"

The mother's voice came from the side, and as she spoke, she took Yang Xue's hand and walked into the distance.

When the stall owner heard someone say this about her magic weapon, he immediately became a little angry, but when he looked at the other party's cultivation, he found that he couldn't see through it, and there was an unfathomable feeling, she was only refining the cultivation of the seventh layer of qi, so she immediately didn't dare to make a sound, and she just endured the anger in her heart.

Yang Xue heard her mother's outspoken count of the stall owner's magic weapons, and when she saw her mother's cold posture, she felt that the current mother was different from the previous mother, although the person was still the same person, but it was different, it was a change in temperament.

"Your five-colored smoke miasma is a good treasure, it is much stronger than many magic weapons, you can continue to cultivate, increase its power, there is no need to buy other magic weapons, your cultivation is still low, the important thing is to improve your cultivation, those foreign objects are still less contact, a qiē foreign objects are empty, only your own cultivation is up, it is real"

Yan Liuzhu told again.

Yang Xue nodded, after her mother's words, she realized what a mistake she had made just now, cultivating immortals is asking for herself, and if she goes up, she will naturally have it, and her heart towards the Tao is a little firmer.

There is an unwritten rule in Xiuxianfang City, that is, you can't fight in Fang City, and you can't fly in the sky, once you find it, there will immediately be a guard with advanced cultivation to come over, and capture these monks who are flying in the air, and at least they will be imprisoned and cultivated, and they will be sent to do coolies for several months, and they will be killed directly.

It is because of such an iron law that although there are many monks in the Duyang Mountain Fang City, they all abide by their duties and dare not provoke other monks lightly, even if there is a conflict between the monks, most of them are quarrels, and it is extremely rare to really dare to do something in the Fang City.

"How do you sell this bottle of myelin cleansing pill?"

Yan Liuzhu pointed to a bottle of pill pill on the stall, and there was a red paper pasted on the bottle of pill, on which were written the three small characters of 'Washing the Myelin Pill'.

"One hundred lower-grade spirit stones, and there are three myelin-washing pills in the bottle"

The stall owner was a young man, dressed in a Taoist robe, and when he saw Yan Liuzhu, he was first stunned, amazed by the beauty of the other party, and then came back to his senses, and his face was flushed.

"This price is a bit expensive, can you sell ninety low-grade spirit stones?"

Yan Liuzhu said in a cold voice.

"No way!" The man's head shook like a wave drum, only to hear him say again, "If the fairy thinks it's expensive, you can only have one, and one grain is only thirty-five low-grade spirit stones."

Yang Xue frowned when she heard this, how to calculate the price of buying a pill, but it is more expensive, it is really not cost-effective!

"I want a bottle, ninety-five lower-grade spirit stones, no more, I only have so many spirit stones on me, if you want to sell them, you can sell them, if you don't sell them, we will go" Yan Liuzhu's tone remained unchanged.

"This" The man hesitated, these spirit pills were refined by an elder of his family, he just helped to sell them, if the price was higher, the spirit stones he earned, he could swallow some of them privately, and he had done this kind of thing no less than dozens of times.

Even if many monks knew that the elixir he had here was much more expensive than in other places, they could only buy it with a hard head, because this elixir was the only one he sold in this market, after all, the pill prescription of this elixir was mostly in the hands of the big forces, and very few were circulated outside.

And the man's family, which is the subsidiary force of the Dongyou Palace, was fortunate enough to get the formula of this elixir.

After thinking for a while, the man nodded, "Since the fairy needs this bottle of elixir, then Wang has no choice but to fulfill it, so he will sell it to the fairy for ninety-five spirit stones."

"You're welcome!" Yan Liuzhu heard that the other party agreed, and said with a soothing face, and handed over the spirit stone that had been prepared a long time ago.

The man surnamed Wang took the bag containing the spirit stones, and after his divine sense swept over it, he nodded with satisfaction, and then handed over the bottle of myelin-washing pill on the stall.

After the money and goods were cleared, Yan Liuzhu was ready to leave with Yang Xue.

As soon as his feet stepped out, he heard the voice of the young man surnamed Wang behind him, "Fairy, please go slowly, Wang Mou's name is still alive, he is a member of the Wang family of Zhongming Mountain, I don't know if the fairy can tell each other, Wang Mouyuan made friends with the fairy."

"The Wang family of Zhongming Mountain, who are you in that Wang Fifteen?" Yan Liuzhu stopped and turned her head to look at the man, as if she was a little interested.

Wang Liusheng was stunned, a little surprised to hear it, and then said, "That's Wang's uncle."

"I see" Yan Liuzhu suddenly smiled, her smile made the original cold beauty change in an instant, and Wang Liusheng's eyes were straight, and he stood in place in a daze.

The mother and daughter gradually disappeared in front of them.

"Mother, when that man looked at you just now, his eyes were straight, he must not be a good person" Yang Xue was unhappy in her heart, she didn't like others to stare at her mother with such eyes.

"Why, we Xiaoxue are jealous" Yan Liuzhu looked at her daughter and said in a slightly ridiculous tone.

"Mother!" Yang Xue muttered softly, and her little face instantly turned red, for her mother, she was really speechless.

"Okay, let's find a place to rest for the night tonight, and then I'll take you around the market tomorrow" Yan Liuzhu put away her smile and cut her hair.

Yang Xue naturally nodded, and listened to her mother's relatives.