According to Yao Lao, there are three to four thousand people in the second village of Kaikabofeng, and according to the calculation of three to four people per family, there are more than 1,000 families in the second village. In terms of this scale, it is comparable to the population of Erlangkou Village in Heilongjiang.

It's just that the area of the second village is not as spacious as the second wolf's mouth village, the west is the snow mountain, the whole village is slightly inclined Xiangshang, the north and south sides are cliffs, the house should be far away from the cliff, so as to avoid landslides and mudslides, the east is the path out of the mountain, in order to avoid someone leaving without permission, the easternmost side of the village is the deacon's hut on duty.

If anyone is leaving, the deacon's hut is a must-visit. This is like the throat of Kaikabo Peak, and it is a place that must be passed out of the mountain.

Twice when he came to the second village, Zhen Cheng stood in the position of the first village and watched, and he didn't feel how big the second village was. But when I really walked into the second village, I found that this village was far bigger than I imagined.

Zhen Cheng walked slowly according to the route indicated by the aunt who sold steamed buns, and whenever he saw a stranger looking at him with a not very friendly or wary gaze, Zhen Cheng would be the first to nod and show his white teeth to show his friendliness.

On both sides of the street, there are many small wooden houses built irregularly, some brand new and some dilapidated. But as long as you don't do business, it's basically black, and there is no light.

Halfway up the mountain, more than 4,000 meters, where will there be any electric lights, so the streets of this village are also dark. Looking at the past from afar, the bright light of the flickering vendors was like a ghost fire.

The road that Zhen Cheng walked was a small road from west to east, and it went to the end, which was the passage out of the mountain. Halfway through, the lights gradually increased, and the yarn lanterns were all the same, just like the ancient streets. Zhen Cheng stopped at a cross street. A large road from south to north divides the two villages into two halves.

Zhen Cheng turned to the left, and fifty meters in the distance, it was crowded, like the scene of a market in the village.

The aroma of barbecue, the heavy smell of charcoal burning, and the shouts of loud hawkers, one after another, wave after wave, constantly provoked Zhen Cheng's lonely and coquettish heart and nerves.

"It's still a good second village, it's lively, and it's popular!" Zhen Cheng was like a wanderer who had been adrift for many years, and walked quickly towards the place where the crowd gathered with excitement on his face.

"Selling black jade, fifty yuan for one herb, and two hundred yuan for one pill!"

"I've bought the pill, come if you have the goods! Medicinal materials, you can choose the cultivation method at will! ”

"A year's deer can change medicinal herbs, and it's cheap to deal with!"

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From ancient times to the present, no matter where you go, the way of selling things is almost the same, and the second village of the Guizhen Realm is also like this.

If you are afraid of noisy, crowded, and bargaining, then you are destined to be killed and doomed.

The shouting of the black jade attracted Zhen Cheng, and intuitively, Zhen Cheng could be sure that this black jade was the same as the large amount of black jade he got in Crouching Tiger Mountain, and the appearance of shining light in the dark night might be better than the black jade in his hand. Zhen Cheng touched the two hunger pills in his pocket, and he was very confident. One is exchanged for black jade, and the other is kept for business, Zhen Cheng secretly totaled.

Although he wanted to rush over to buy black jade, Zhen Cheng still held back. What if the people here also use black jade to cultivate? Low-key, toned.

Zhen Cheng walked to a place selling toys on the edge of the black jade stall and stopped, casually fiddling with the toys in his hands.

One of the purposes of going down the mountain this time is to get some black jade to go back to practice, I really didn't expect that there are really people selling it here. It's just that this cheap price makes Zhen Cheng staggering.

Although Zhen Cheng got a large amount of black jade, until now, only the people inside Hanmang knew about it. If the news that black jade can quickly improve its internal strength leaks out, Zhen Cheng believes that it is really common for a piece of black jade to sell for 100 million Huaxia coins. If you buy medicinal herbs with 100 million Huaxia coins, then you should be able to sweep the entire street of the second village.

Zhen Cheng's eyes sparkled, looking at the stalls on both sides of the street, his heart pounding. Gold all over the ground, my lovely fellows of the second village.

There seems to be only one stall selling jade, but the stall is very long. An old man and a little girl of eight or nine years old shouted loudly.

Zhen Cheng didn't rush over, and looked quietly. Zhen Cheng found that the people here didn't even look at the old man's stall when they walked by, and occasionally they stopped by the old man, and they were familiar with the old man and greeted politely.

"Hey, get out of the way if you don't buy it! Young, what toys to look at, do you have children? The sister-in-law who sold toys saw that Zhen Cheng didn't mean to buy it, and her kung fu was ordinary, and she unceremoniously picked up people with a black face.

"Do you have Transformers here?" Zhen Cheng looked at his sister-in-law's stall with a smile on his face, and asked with regret and expectation.

"What is a Transformer?" Seeing Zhen Cheng's serious expression, the sister-in-law believed it and asked, "Is it more fun than my windmill?" Is it as good as my hand-carved Arhat? ”

"Good is good, but your toy can't walk and can't talk!" Zhen Cheng put down the toy in his hand, habitually shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'll go to another stall to have a look!" ”

"Neurotic!" Watching Zhen Cheng leave, the sister-in-law glanced at her, "It doesn't matter if the kung fu is low, there is still a problem with the brain!" ”

Zhen Cheng stumbled and almost fell to the ground. didn't dare to turn back to theorize, but scolded angrily in his heart, "Does low kung fu have anything to do with IQ? Ya, sir, I'm a top student who graduated from two famous universities! How did you get here and become mentally retarded! ”

"Big brother, can you buy a jade pendant?" The little girl is eight or nine years old, her eyes are bright, her eyelashes are also very long, although her skin is a little dark, but at a glance, she knows that she must be a beautiful embryo when she grows up.

"Er Nizi, don't talk nonsense, you should call uncle!" When Zhen Cheng was smug and wanted to tease the little girl, the old man's words almost made Zhen Cheng collapse.

What a! Call grandpa and forget it! Zhen Cheng looked at the old man depressedly, and the old man looked at his granddaughter with a serious face, without even looking at Zhen Cheng.

"Grandpa, how do you sell this black jade piece?" Zhen Cheng casually picked up a piece of black jade and asked very naturally.

"We only need the pills for practice here, and we don't want anything else!" The old man looked at Zhen Cheng from top to bottom, and said coldly, "If you don't have the elixir, you just go and go to the dance, don't waste time here!" ”

Damn, dogs look down on people! Zhen Cheng's face was depressed. Looking at the old man's jiashi, he must have seen his own cultivation, and then looked at his own fool-like clothes, it is easy to attribute himself to a poor person.

"Uncle, one pill can be exchanged for two hundred pieces of black jade, how cheap! If you have a cultivation pill, I can give you an extra twenty yuan of white money, and the white one is not worth much anyway! Seeing Zhen Cheng standing awkwardly, the little girl replied with a smile.

The old man was busy with himself, watching his past acquaintances chatting and talking, and he didn't mean to talk to Zhen Cheng at all.

"Er Nizi, what does your white jade piece look like, can you show it to your uncle?" Zhen Cheng didn't bother to tell Er Nizi, you should call me brother, not uncle. Thinking about the beard that he hasn't shaved for more than 20 days, it makes sense for Ernimako to call her uncle. Hearing that there was still white jade, Zhen Cheng asked with a smile.

"It's all over the mountain, and no one wants it!" Er Nizi said as she squatted down, took out two pieces from a box full of jade pieces under the stall, spread out her hand, and sent them to Zhen Cheng and said, "Look, that's it!" ”

Zhen Cheng's eyes were straight, wasn't this white jade piece in the Huaxia Kingdom, and he kept it for his son to use as a treasure? Thinking about his hard work in Yinfeng to help Huang Ye, a cheap grandfather, cultivate white jade, Zhen Cheng felt that this shijie was very unfair. In the ancient martial arts world, the priceless cultivation white jade was actually full of mountains in the cultivation realm.

"How many white jade tablets can be exchanged for one pill?" Zhen Cheng's little heart asked with a thump.

"As long as you have the elixir, a thousand yuan will be done!" The old man was busy with his work, and when he saw that his granddaughter was still talking to Zhen Cheng, he heard Zhen Cheng ask, and said with an unkind expression, "There is no pill, even if you give me a hundred herbs, I won't change them!" ”

Zhen Cheng was a little annoyed, looked at the little girl, and then looked at the old man, Zhen Cheng was very suspicious, the little girl was bought by the old man with money. Why are the personalities of these two ancestors and grandchildren so different? Zhen Cheng felt that he should take out the pill and show it off, so as not to be looked down upon by the old man in front of him.

The old man saw Zhen Cheng reaching out and touching his pocket, and his expression was full of mockery.

"Is this it? Hunger Pill! Zhen Cheng carefully took out the small jade bottle from his arms, as if he was afraid that others would snatch it, poured out one and held it in his hand, stretched it out in front of the old man and the little girl, and said with a show.

The little girl glanced at the pill in Zhen Cheng's hand, stretched out her tongue, and her little face turned red with excitement all of a sudden.

The dim light, the hunger of Zhen Cheng's palm, the crystal white, shining.

"I want the black jade you have here, if you give me more white jade, I'll change it!" Seeing the old man looking at him with straight eyes, Zhen Cheng bargained a little proudly.

"Neurotic!" Hearing what Zhen Cheng said, the old man suddenly looked angry, pointed at Zhen Cheng's nose and scolded, "If you are hungry, you can only change buns and barbecue!" Have you ever seen a big knife for dinner? Black jade and white jade are the aura and energy of cultivation, and you exchange a hunger pill for it, is there something wrong! I'll give you three seconds to disappear from my eyes right away! Disappear—"

The old man was furious, and the coercion on his body swept towards Zhen Cheng, a sense of destruction that was overwhelmed by black clouds, and Zhen Cheng felt that his chest was suffocating as if it was about to burst.

Zhen Cheng didn't dare to theorize, his face was pale, holding the pill, and he ran away.