The foundation building monk can be called a real person, Mo Wentian's face changed slightly, and his heart became solemn, in the entire Feiyun City, there will definitely be no more than a hundred real people in the foundation building, and each of them is the mainstay of the sect, the powerful side, indispensable, what is the mystery of this Wenfeng Pavilion underground? There is actually a monk who builds the foundation to guard the entrance of the passage.

Just when Mo Wentian was thinking to himself, the cold voice of the man in Chinese clothes on the opposite side said: "Two fellow Daoists, please show the immortal road guide before you can enter Wenfeng Tower." ”

"Is the Wenfeng Pagoda under here?" Mo Wentian asked in amazement.

The man in the Chinese costume had a good temper, and patiently explained: "Yes, the spire of the Wenfeng Pagoda is facing downward, dozens of zhang deep, pointing straight to the ground, leaving only the first layer on the ground, selling gold, silver and jewelry, and confusing people in the world. ”

"I see, no wonder I asked passers-by, but no one knew." Mo Wentian's expression was sudden, and he and Ye Wuying took out the Immortal Road Guide and handed it to the big man for inspection.

The big man just glanced at them in a hurry, then let them in, closed his eyes and crossed his knees, like a piece of dead wood, silently, and silently began to cultivate.

The passage is surrounded by night pearls, emitting a faint light, the two of them went down the stone steps, zigzag and turned a few corners, suddenly the light in front of them was sheng, and a noisy voice came, it seemed that there were hundreds of people, gathered below.

The two of them walked down quickly, their eyes lit up, and under the passage, it was like another world, looking around, bustling with hundreds of people in different clothes, among these people, there were martial artists of the dart game, cooks of inns, storytellers, beggars, butchers, and even Qinglou women, but without exception, these identities were used by him to hide people's eyes and ears, Mo Wentian sensed a trace of aura fluctuations from them, obviously they are all cultivators, but their cultivation is low, at most there is only a fourth-level cultivation of qi refining, And they are all loose cultivation without sects.

"One dust charm, twenty taels of gold."

"Condensing Qi disperses six grains, one grain is enough for five days of penance, and replace a piece of spirit stone."

"The Light Body Talisman, the Giant Power Talisman, and the Divine Talisman have been sold, and only one spirit stone has been replaced, or five pieces of condensation qi scattered."

"Ten night pearls, buy one condensation."

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Seeing this scene, Mo Wentian's heart shook, this was completely a trading market for low-level Qi refining cultivators, around this huge stone hall, there were cyan jade walls, which were filled with giant candles thick with arms, and the flames were burning, illuminating the entire stone hall as if it were day.

Mo Wentian and the two walked through in turn, and the elixir talismans and other items traded here were all low-level items, which had no above value, and could even be purchased with gold, silver, and jewelry.

Mo Wentian walked all the way, and couldn't help but spend thirty lower-grade spirit stones and acquire one hundred and eighty condensation qi dispersions, although this first-order spirit pill was of no use to him in the slightest, but there were many low-level disciples of Wuji Sect, and it was still good to use it to improve their cultivation.

This expense has seriously shrunk the spirit stones in his storage bag, and there are only one hundred and eighty lower-grade spirit stones left, and it seems that he must sell the spirit valley as soon as possible in exchange for some spirit stones, otherwise he will not be able to buy the elixir seeds.

Speaking of this thought, he found the entrance to the second basement floor in the corner of the main hall, and the two of them walked down the stone steps quickly, and after a while, his eyes lit up, the space of the second floor of the stone hall was obviously much smaller, and there were several bluestone jade pillars standing around the stone hall, which were inlaid with huge night pearls, and the entire stone hall was shining brightly.

There are nearly 100 monks in the stone hall, most of whom are disciples of various sects, and some are walking back and forth in the market; Some of them are red-faced and red-eared in bargaining; There are also people who are shouting and selling goods, a lively scene, but compared to the noisy and noisy one-story stone hall, it is much more orderly.

The two walked all the way, although they took a fancy to a lot of useful spiritual things, but they were helpless and shy, so they could only look at it, and after looking for a long time, they found a monk to buy Linggu, but only bought two thousand catties, and made a few counteroffers, and disposed of two thousand catties of Linggu at the price of forty-two lower-grade spirit stones, and there were still a full ten thousand catties of Linggu left in the storage bag, and it seemed that they had to go down to the third layer to find a seller.

The two of them found the entrance, walked down quickly, Wenfeng Pagoda from top to bottom, the tower body shrinks layer by layer, the space of the third layer of the stone hall is naturally smaller, but there is a hole in it, the center is a street paved with jade, the exquisite buildings on both sides of the road are lined up one after another, all kinds of pavilions and pavilions stand tall, each hugging the terrain, and the eaves are staggered. ,

Mo Wentian was taken aback, he didn't expect that there was no world on the third floor, he walked all the way along the jade street, on the door plaques of the buildings on both sides, the names of the major shops were engraved, and from time to time there were monks in and out of it, in the stone hall of the entire third floor, the two most magnificent buildings were 'Qiankun Pavilion' and 'Xuantian Pavilion', it can be seen that the entire third-floor shops were built by the various sects of Feiyun City, Mo Wentian even saw that on the door plaque of a large attic, there were three gilded characters engraved with 'Feiyun Pavilion'.

Mo Wentian and the two walked into the 'Qiankun Pavilion', the pavilion was magnificent, and the glazed counter was full of all kinds of goods. Some high-grade pills, talismans, exercise cheats and other things are dazzling, everything, the price is marked on them, the more you go inside, and even see a few low-grade magic weapons, the cheapest is also five hundred low-grade spirit stones, which makes people daunting and smacked.

Accompanied by the shopkeeper, several monks were selecting items inside, and an older shopkeeper saw the two of them and stepped forward and said, "Two guest officers, what do you need?" ”

Mo Wentian used the 'Insight Technique' to check, this shopkeeper is a fifth-level Qi refining cultivator, a disciple of the outer sect of Qiankun Sect, and he is over forty years old in appearance, obviously the sect thinks that he has no future in cultivation, so he is sent to take care of the shop.

Mo Wentian suppressed the trend of thought, and asked in a deep voice: "Dian Xiaoer, can your store buy Linggu?" ”

"Naturally, the more the merrier." The shopkeeper smiled and casually quoted the price: "According to the current market price, the purchase price of one hundred catties of Linggu is two lower-grade spirit stones. ”

"Hmm!" Mo Wentian had no objections, and said in a deep voice: "Here, there are 10,000 catties of Linggu that need to be sold, please ask the shopkeeper for your trouble." ”

The shopkeeper was taken aback, such a large transaction volume, but he couldn't call the shots, and hurriedly said, "Please wait a while, the two guest officers, and come down to come." ”

After that, Shi Li retreated, and after a while, he led a white-haired old man to come, refining qi and cultivating in great consummation, obviously the shopkeeper of the Qiankun Pavilion, he stepped forward quickly, and said with a smile on his face: "Let the two Taoist friends wait for a long time, the old man Lu Zhenweng is the shopkeeper of the Qiankun Pavilion." ”

"It's okay!" Mo Wentian took out the storage bag containing Linggu and smiled indifferently: "Shopkeeper Lu, there are 10,000 catties of Linggu here, please count it." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the storage bag over, and the shopkeeper surnamed Lu reached out to take it, poured aura, closed his eyes, and nodded after a long time: "That's right, it's 10,000 catties of Linggu." ”

He took out a new storage bag from his arms, loaded two hundred and five lower-grade spirit stones in it, stepped forward with both hands, and said with a smile: "This fellow Daoist, these extra five lower-grade spirit stones can be regarded as a gift to the Qiankun Gate, if there is still a Linggu for sale in the future, Daoist friends can sell it in this gate, and they will not be disadvantaged to you." ”

Mo Wentian understood in his heart that the Qiankun Sect and the Xuantian Sword Sect competed with each other, and they did not give in to each other in terms of resources, although the Linggu was simple to plant and the harvest was fast, but as a daily consumption consumable, it was still very scarce in the Xiuzhen market, and in the relatively large Xiuzhen Sect, only the inner disciples were generally eligible to enjoy it. Ten thousand catties of Linggu is not a small amount, as the shopkeeper of Lu who runs the Qiankun Pavilion, he naturally wants to think of the sect, and he does not want such a number of Linggu to fall into the hands of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Thinking about the reasoning clearly, Mo Wentian nodded and agreed, whether it was to sell Linggu to the Qiankun Sect or the Xuantian Sword Sect, it had nothing to do with him, although the Feiyun Gate was affiliated with the Xuantian Sword Sect. He counted the spirit stones, and then unceremoniously put away the storage bag.

The shopkeeper Lu Ha Lu smiled, his expression was quite satisfied, and he said with a spring breeze on his face: "This fellow Daoist, what else do you need?" Qiankun Pavilion has complete items, the price is fair, and you are absolutely satisfied. ”

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