To be honest, today's Fang Market can still maintain prosperity and scale, without depression and decay, and the reason is more due to the maintenance of the Great Xia Empire and the speculation of various forces.

The old order is being destroyed, because of the participation of the monks, it seems to be very smooth, but the change brings always the test and tempering of blood and fire, and the new order, accompanied by new opportunities, also makes countless monks have ideas in their hearts.

The establishment and stability of order is not so easy, even in the mortal kingdom and secular dynasty, in the midst of the old and new changes, it is also the alternation of destruction and rebirth, paying countless costs, countless lives and time, and finally to achieve, and during this period, blood and fire are indispensable.

Under the intimidation of the monks' powerful force, as low-level monks and more mortal people, they could only accept it and try to accept and adapt to this new life.

There are many monks in the market, some peddle elixir minerals, some sell some rare and strange things, and some people set up stalls to sell magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and even some people sell some mortal treasures, ancient paintings, wood carvings, incense burners and other strange things, and I don't know where to get them.

Compared with the strict rules of mortals, the freedom enjoyed by monks is much greater, after all, for most monks, after practicing the necessary exercises, after having a certain foundation of cultivation, they all yearn for freedom and opportunity, but the opportunity will not take the initiative to send to the door, and no one will take the initiative to send the resources required for cultivation, and most monks also need to cultivate and run around like mortals.

As a result, the monks spend most of their time in a kind of flow, and this flow is often with a fatal crisis, elixir deposits, hunting demon beasts and poisons, all of which need to be risked.

"Huh!" walking, Zhou Hao like shopping, wandering among the stalls randomly placed along the road in the market, and there is nothing deliberately looking for, for him, what he is interested in is at most refining tools and talismans, except for practicing meditation and boiling spiritual power on weekdays, almost half of the remaining time is used to comprehend talismans, and integrate talismans into the way of refining.

With basic knowledge, although it is not possible to immediately comprehend any peerless methods, but through continuous comprehension and practice, even if it is arranged in the dantian world, Zhou Hao's attainments in the instrument and talisman have made great progress. If there is a chance to refine the weapon,

Zhou Hao is even confident that he can refine a real magic weapon.

In front of a stall, there are a lot of miscellaneous items scattered around, yes, tattered sculpture puppets, scrolls with some smoky fire marks, iron lumps wrapped in black ash, and the only thing that catches the eye may be those rough but ingenious bottles.

The bottle is just an ordinary jade in the mortal world, and it doesn't have much spirituality in itself, and the processor obviously didn't spend much effort to polish it carefully, but its design and appearance can be seen from the rough appearance, and its original designer put a lot of thought into it.

In the monk's opinion, these jade bottles can only be regarded as shoddy, because the traces outlined by the mineral pigments on them have not been completely destroyed by the post-processors, but they are only processed indiscriminately along the outlined lines, and the jade bottles that have not been carefully processed obviously do not play the role they should have, hiding a trace of the breath of the hidden objects in them.

Quickly glanced at the things on the stall, and looked at the stall owner, a thin and disabled woman, because the disability of the body was just on the face, so the woman's hair was very messy, deliberately covering eighty or ninety percent of her face, and her clothes were also very tattered, and a few cloth bags were hanging wrinkled and haphazard.

Although the woman is well hidden, the aura of being a monk is still perceived by Zhou Hao, and it is very obscure to build a layer of foundation, of course, if this city is not a monk, a first-order mortal, it is impossible to enter.

I felt a figure swaying in front of me, and under the messy hair, a pair of oozing green essence light, faintly but eye-catching, penetrated the darkness, and then returned to darkness.

A slightly nervous voice, hoarse and full of exhaustion, "Senior, what do you need, the price is negotiable." ”

The sea did not wait for Zhou Hao to speak, as a matter of habit, Zhou Hao's mind wandered around, on the side of this street, there were not a few monks and monks who set up stalls to sell goods, but the place where this woman was located was extremely embarrassing.

On the left side is a high-rise Guangyu spiritual medicine shop, gorgeous, even if the foundation is a foot high, the pillar angle formed by the stone carving used to decorate just covers a small corner, next to it is a gap of about three or five feet, which is the boundary between the two families, and the other one is no less than the spiritual medicine store.

This place seems to be used for placement

And where the debris is, although it seems to be clean during the day, it is because, every midnight, there are special monks, with some mortals, who are responsible for removing the debris before the morning.

Monks are also human beings, and if they are human beings, they inevitably need to satisfy their appetites, plus some other miscellaneous items, which need to be cleaned up, so it is naturally impossible for monks to do this, and it is even more impossible for storage bags to load these garbage, so it is inevitable that some traces will remain on the ground, especially soups and the like, which will penetrate the ground after a long time, and the stench is unpleasant.

As a result of the divine thought, the ridicule and ridicule in his ears immediately sounded.

"Heh, there are really idiots who are not afraid of death, and they dare to provoke that rotten thing, those broken things, is it possible that someone really dares to buy them?"

"Hehe! You and I just watch, don't let that slut have a chance to break away from the imperial capital of Fang City, let her toss, and it will not be enough to make up the amount set by the son, so that she has to lower her head, beg and mourn. ”

These blatant, hostile monks, even their robes are at the level of magic weapons, faintly revealing the essence of the spirit, and they are completely high-minded.

But obviously, with just a few crazy words, it was too boring to let Zhou Hao retreat, of course, Zhou Hao did not have the intention to find trouble, but acted with his heart.

Picking up a smoky black furnace at random, Zhou Hao looked at it carefully, but his divine thoughts quietly probed the jade bottle around and a few steps away.

"This iron furnace has been scrapped, and it is actually taken out and sold, hehe! Xiaoyou, you are not very honest in this business!"

With a slight hint of ridicule, Zhou Hao said casually, the iron furnace was heavy, with a bit of coldness, and the formation prohibition and the like had long been abandoned, not to mention spirituality, and even its own foundation had almost become empty, worthless.

As a fairly good refiner, Zhou Hao still has a lot of insights into some basic materials, such as refining, ordinary refining, must be based on a certain material such as dark iron, refined iron, refined copper, gold essence and other materials, supplemented by other materials, such as rare metals, demon beast spiritual blood, spiritual marrow, the trunk of some demon plants, the pincers of some demon insects, the silk thread that spits out, and so on.

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