Chapter 894: In the Fang Market, a special stall
Yulong Mountain is like a drunk man lying on the ground with his head pillowed with one hand, and the bulging belly is enough to have a radius of hundreds of miles, and a radius of more than ten miles is divided into a huge Yulongfang City. In the whole city, there are countless shops, restaurants, and entertainment places. And the most attractive thing is undoubtedly the roadside stalls on both sides of the entire Yulong Street.
Monks with different cultivators and different appearances and attitudes sat casually behind their stalls, and some of them greeted them warmly, and more of them sat quietly with their eyes closed and waited for the guests to come to the door.
Yulong Street is crowded with people, and it seems to be very noisy. The stall owners who meditated cross-legged seemed to have no awareness of being in the middle of the city, making people feel as if they were asleep.
In front of one of the stalls, a handsome young man in brocade clothes stretched out his hand and pointed angrily at the stall owner and old man hanging his head. The slightly loud snoring made the handsome young man even more angry in his heart, and his mind was a little hot.
Just now, the young man took a fancy to a spiritual material on the stall and asked, but he didn't want the stall owner and the old man to react at all. When asked again, the old man drooped his head and snored.
However, the old man was a monk, and at least the young man could not see the depth of his cultivation at all. How could such a monk not be noticed when the young man came to the stall. And such a gesture obviously did not pay the slightest attention to the meaning of the youth, how could it not make the young man who had always been praised as a genius angry and ashamed.
Regarding the situation here, the pedestrians on the street and some of the surrounding stall owners couldn't help but shake their heads and smile.
In the city of Yulongfang. This kind of thing is not uncommon, and people just take it as a joke.
"Childe. Don't be impulsive! Seeing that the young man was about to explode, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe hurriedly flashed to his side to stop him and hurriedly said, "Do it here." Childe will be expelled from the world of chaos. This old man's cultivation is profound, and even if he does it, he will bring humiliation on himself. β
Listening to the words of the middle-aged man in the yellow robe, the young man took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart, and then pointed to a spiritual material on the stall and hurriedly said, "Uncle Yan, this purple black essence gold"
"Take a 30,000-year-old Earth Fire Lingzhi in exchange, and if you can't get it, get out of here!" Before the young man finished speaking, the old man who raised his head lightly was sleepy with his eyelids rolling and said impatiently.
30,000 years of earth fire reishi? The young man gasped, glared at the old man, and then said in a deep voice with a not very good-looking face: "I don't have a thirty-thousand-year-old Earth Fire Lingzhi. But I'm willing to pay 3,000 square meters of spiritual fluid in exchange, it should be enough, right? β
"Ipo?" The corners of the old man's mouth turned slightly, he didn't look at the young man, he stretched out a finger lightly, and the immortal qi in the void quickly converged towards his finger as if it was being pulled, and quickly atomized into a wisp of spiritual liquid. Slowly, as the fairy mist gathered, more and more spiritual liquid flowed out. It turned into bigger and bigger spiritual liquid balls, and the young man was dumbfounded.
Half an hour later, when the spiritual liquid ball turned into a zhang diameter, the old man's mouth opened slightly like a long whale sucking water, and swallowed it in a few breaths. Then he hiccuped and said lightly: "You can get out!" β
The young man who reacted couldn't help but turn red, and he couldn't help but blush, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into. Hurriedly left with the yellow-robed young wolf Bèi, who also twitched the corners of his mouth.
Not long after the two left, an old man in a simple white robe with white hair came to the stall.
"Huh?" The old stall owner did not respond for a while. Suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was puzzled, he raised his head and opened his sleepy eyes, and saw the old man in front of him who was looking at him with white hair and a smile. couldn't help but smile enthusiastically and greeted: "This senior, look at what you need, do you have something you can see in this stall?" β
The white-robed old man, who glanced at the stall casually, shook his head with a smile: "There is nothing I need." However, the little guy just now is the descendant of the old man. By the way, the old man turned into a dust immortal. β
The old stall owner with a smile on his face came back to his senses and looked at the back of the white-robed old man who turned away with a smile, and couldn't help but change his complexion: "Turning into a dust immortal? Could it be"
"Old man Meng, what's wrong with you?" A thin old man in a gray-white robe and white beard walked over, and when he saw the appearance of the stall owner, he couldn't help but ask with a smile.
The stall owner, the old man Meng, turned his head to look at the emaciated old man and hurriedly asked, "Ziya, I remember you said that Tianzun once took you as an apprentice under a pseudonym. It's a dust-turning fairy, right? β
"yes, how did you remember to ask this?" Jiang Shang sat down cross-legged beside Old Man Meng and asked with a smile.
Old man Meng looked left and right, and then hurriedly said to Jiang Shang: "Ziya, I met an old Taoist just now, and he told me that his name is Dust Immortal. β
"What does he look like? You describe it to me," Jiang Shang couldn't help but say.
Old man Meng thought about it carefully, and then said to Jiang Shang.
Listening to Old Man Meng's description, Jiang Shang's eyes slowly lit up: "Yes, it's the teacher!" β
"Hey! Wrong! What is the teacher doing with the identity of the Dust Immortal? Immediately, Jiang Shang couldn't help frowning and wondered.
When the old man heard that Jiang Shang was sure that it was the Creation Heavenly Venerable, he couldn't help but show a bitter face: "Oops! Ziya, I accidentally offended Tianzun, how can this be good? β
"You offended the teacher? How do you say that? Jiang Shang looked at the old man Meng unexpectedly.
The old man who sighed helplessly said busily: "Ziya, you don't know anything!" Talented"
"Haha" Listening to Old Man Meng's explanation, Jiang Shang couldn't help laughing.
Seeing Jiang Shang stroking his beard and laughing, Old Man Meng suddenly became a little annoyed: "What's so funny?" β
"I'm laughing at you for being too careful," Jiang Shang smiled: "Teacher, how can he take such a trivial matter to heart?" Besides, the teacher still values you very much. If it weren't for the teacher's guidance to perfect your dreams, how could you behead the corpse and become a quasi-saint? How can you say that now that you are also a powerful person in the line of creation, how can the teacher blame you for such a trivial matter? β
Old Man Meng was slightly stunned, and then smiled with a sigh of relief: "It's the same!" Ziya, since you know that Tianzun is coming, why don't you go and see it? β
"Since the teacher has used an avatar. I should have something to do, and I don't want to bother. Jiang Shang shook his head and said.
Old Man Meng nodded and smiled, looked at Jiang Shang and said, "Ziya." It's rare for you to come to the city. What, looking for something good? Didn't I say that as a disciple of Tianzun, you don't lack treasures in your hands, right? However, your cultivation is still a little worse, and you have only become a golden immortal after cultivating for so long. If you continue like this, when will you be able to reach the realm of Daluo? β
"The realm of Da Luo?" Jiang Shang couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this, and said helplessly: "Being able to become a golden immortal is already a fluke. Ziya knew that his talent was not good, and he didn't dare to think about it in the realm of Da Luo. However, the Golden Immortal cultivator is not a powerful cultivator. But no longer affected by the five decays of heaven and man, it can be regarded as a free and easy immortal. β
Old Man Meng pouted a little speechlessly when he heard this: "You are easy to be satisfied!" β
"Hehe, what's not to be satisfied with?" Jiang Shang chuckled and said: "Idle to point and point to juniors, or go to the Three Realms to travel around, there is nothing to worry about, this is the Immortal of Leisure!" Ziya is enough in this life! β
The old man Meng was a little envious and said, "Ziya has a good attitude!" If I can be like you, my dream will definitely be more perfect. When the time comes, it is not impossible to behead two or even three corpses! Tianzun also said. My impatience has become a bit heavier, and it has had a great impact on my practice. However, the nature of the country is easy to change, and it is difficult to change, how can people's temperament be so easy to change? β
The two of them spoke. In front of the stall where several figures came, it was Princess Qianying and Chen Feng.
"How did you sell this spirit stone?" Princess Qianying's beautiful eyes lit up slightly, picked up a palm-sized dark red stone from the stall and looked at it carefully, and then asked casually.
His brows furrowed slightly, and he glanced at Princess Qianying. Old Man Meng said lightly: "A 30,000-year-old Earth Fire Lingzhi!" β
"I don't have the Earth Fire Lingzhi, how about the Shura Blood Zhi?" Princess Qianying frowned slightly. Then he asked with a faint smile.
Shura Blood Mushroom? Old man Meng glanced at Princess Qianying unexpectedly, then shook his head and said indifferently: "Don't change!" β
"Seniors. Although the earth fire lingzhi is precious, as long as you want to find it in the Three Realms, you can still find it in the depths of the underground magma. However, the Shura Blood Zhi is only found in the River Styx, and in terms of preciousness, it surpasses the Earth Fire Lingzhi," Chen Feng couldn't help but smile lightly.
The old man Meng was a little impatient when he heard it: "Boy, don't talk nonsense!" Shura Blood Zhi is good, but the old man doesn't need it. If you can't take out the Earth Fire Lingzhi, you will get out of here. β
"You" Chen Feng glared, and was choked by Old Man Meng's words for a while.
Fortunately, Yan Bing quickly grabbed Chen Feng on the side, otherwise with this kid's temperament, he might have done it immediately.
"Humph!" Snorted coldly, Princess Qianying, who frowned and glanced at the old man of the dream, said directly: "Go!" β
When they left, Jiang Shangcai on the side coughed lightly and raised his head and said with a joking smile: "Old man Meng, those people just now seem to be Princess Qianying, her youngest son Chen Feng and daughter Yan Bing!" β
"What?" Old man Meng's eyes almost popped out when he heard this, and he couldn't help grabbing the clothes on Jiang Shang's chest and roared, "Jiang Ziya, why didn't you say it earlier?" β
Jiang Shang couldn't help but smile dumbly when he looked at Old Man Meng's gaffe: "Old Man Meng, do you need to be so exaggerated?" β
"You've hurt me!" The old man scratched his head and was depressed: "Yes, I offended you all of a sudden!" I went out today and forgot to count the luck. β
Jiang Shang, who shook his head and smiled, looked at the stall like a ghost and said in the next moment: "Old man Meng, look!" β
"What?" Old man Meng asked impatiently, and subconsciously followed Jiang Shang's gaze, only to see that the void next to the spirit stone that Gong Qianying wanted to buy just now suddenly distorted, as if he suddenly swallowed the palm-sized spirit stone.
Old man Meng stretched out his hand and wiped his eyes, looking at the empty place where the spirit stone was originally placed, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and scolded: "That bastard stole my spirit stone by such a trick?" β
"It's me!" A faint and annoyed voice came into his ears, which immediately made the old man of the dream freeze as if he had been struck by lightning, and then his whole body trembled like a convulsion, and his face twitched.
Looking at Old Man Meng like this, Jiang Shang couldn't help but push him down with a flash of his eyes: "Hey, what's going on?" β
"It's Tianzun who didn't steal my spirit stone!" Old Man Meng was almost crying.
Jiang Shang, whose expression was stiff, turned his head away with a smile in his hand, his emaciated shoulders shrugged, and he mourned silently for the old man in his heart. Those who dare to scold the bastard of the Creation Heavenly Venerable are now afraid that they will be the only one.
Seeing Jiang Shang's gloating appearance, the old man who twitched the corners of his mouth really had the urge to slap him unconscious.
And right now. The black ring on the old man's finger suddenly trembled, and then the light flashed, and a cold ice jade box with a faint blue light escaping suddenly appeared. Then he sank into the void.
"My Flame Iron!" The old man Meng's face changed dramatically and he exclaimed.
"Ahem, dare you say that the deity is a bastard! This is a cold iron. It's time to make amends," Chen Hua's righteous words with a hint of embarrassment came into the ears of the old man Meng. But because Chen Hua didn't expect for a while, the old man of this dream would react so much.
However, this incomparably rare innate spirit material with the fusion attribute of cold and fire, the Flame Cold Iron, is indeed the treasure of the old man's life. Such a spiritual material, if you find a powerful refining that is proficient in refining weapons, it is not a problem to refine it into a top-grade or even top-grade acquired spirit treasure!
Such a treasure was taken away by Chenhua, and the old man Meng was so heartbroken that he was about to vomit blood!
Jiang Shang on the side was a little surprised: "Dream old man! What was that? It seems to be an innate spiritual material, right? How did it come out of your storage ring on its own? Could it be that he is the teacher."
"Except for Tianzun. Who has the ability to do this? "The old man wants to cry without tears.
If it were elsewhere, it would be difficult for Aging to take things out of the magic weapon of the storage space that others recognized. But this is the creation of a chaotic world, so Chen Hua can do something incredible in the eyes of others.
The old man was in a heartache and depression, and Chen Hua, who had incarnated as an old Taoist dust immortal in another place in Fang City, had set up a stall, and there was a cold ice jade box containing a cold iron and the spirit stone on the stall. Plus, there's some other oddities.
Because the things on the aging stall are strange, it doesn't take long for a lot of people to gather around.
It was so lively here, which naturally attracted Princess Qianying and others, as well as the middle-aged Uncle Yan in the yellow robe and the son in his mouth, to come up curiously.
"You've all come and see it! The things on the stall of the poor road, those who are destined to take nothing. Those who don't have a chance are hard to find! Chen Hua, who looked like an old man with white hair and beard, smiled lightly with his eyes narrowed.
A cute girl in a pale yellow Luo skirt who came to the front looked at an earthy yellow crystal-like jade hairpin on the stall with bright eyes, and couldn't help but ask in a crisp voice after listening to Chen Hua's words: "Old man, it's so strange for you to set up a stall like this!" What does it mean to have a fate and what does it mean to have no fate? Is it just the old man who says it? β
"Hehe" Chen Hua chuckled, "little girl." If there is anything you like, you can take it and see for yourself to know what it means to be fated or not. β
"Oh?" The girl who blinked with big eyes suddenly turned the corners of her mouth unceremoniously, squatted down, and reached out to take the jade hairpin.
However, the seemingly small earthy yellow crystal-like jade hairpin. But it seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds and couldn't hold it at all.
"Grandpa, you must have made some kind of doppelganger method to tease people, right?" The girl pursed her lips and glared at Aging.
Chen Hua shook his head and smiled: "Little girl." Don't you know that a treasure has a spirit, if it agrees with you? Pick it up as light as a feather. Otherwise, it is as heavy as Mount Tai. This treasure is a wishful thing, and it is not trivial. Does the girl just give up? Don't try it again? β
"Honestly, it's really that psychic?" Saying with some suspicion, the girl hesitated but couldn't help but step forward and grab the jade hairpin again, and closed her eyes with her beautiful eyes flashing.
Seeing this, the curious people around couldn't help laughing, and secretly said that this little girl is too simple, how can this treasure be so easy to get?
However, soon something happened that left them dumbfounded. I saw that the jade hairpin that was grabbed by the girl suddenly emitted a misty light, and the light became more and more dazzling, and then wrapped the girl's body.
"Miss!" In the exclamation, two maid-like girls and a young man in a dark gold tights came behind the girl, nervously looking at the girl who was on the ground with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Senior, what have you done to my young lady? What's going on here? The young man in the dark golden tights frowned, looked at Chen Hua vigilantly, and asked anxiously.
Chen Hua stroked his beard and smiled lightly, but the squatting girl opened her eyes with trembling eyebrows, and easily picked up the restrained jade hairpin with a happy face, and only after playing with it did she look at Chen Hua with a little apprehension and asked, "Grandpa, is this jade hairpin really for me?" β
"Of course! The old man said, I am in this stall, and those who are destined for treasures will not take a penny. If you can pick it up, then this treasure will naturally be yours," Chen Hua smiled and nodded: "Little girl, remember, make good use of it, don't insult this treasure." β
When the girl heard this, she nodded happily with a sigh of relief: "Hmm! Thank you for your generous gift! β
Seeing that the girl really got a treasure like this, everyone around was stunned, and then reacted and suddenly became red-eyed and warm-hearted. Although there are many strange and exotic treasures on the stall, it is difficult to see the precious Cheng dΓΉ for a while, but from the faint aura of some treasures, it can be distinguished that many treasures are extraordinary.
"Get out of the way! Master Ben will also take a look! A burly young man squeezed in front of the crowd and pushed the girl aside with a little rudeness.
"What are you doing? Why are you like this? The girl frowned and opened her mouth dissatisfiedly, and the jade hand holding the jade hairpin subconsciously waved, and suddenly the light on the jade hairpin flashed, leaving an arc in the air.
Where the sneering arc passed, the space was neatly cut, and even affected the arm of the sturdy young man, who cut his arm by a third, the blood flowed, and the armor of the arm was cut lightly.
"Ah, stinky girl, you dare to do it to me!" The sturdy young man who gasped couldn't help but scream miserably as he covered his bloody arm, and his face was soon covered with cold sweat.
The girl subconsciously took two steps back, her beautiful eyes stared at the jade hairpin in her hand in disbelief, and then she hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, I didn't mean to." (To be continued......)