Five hundred miles, Shan 13 and Liu Jingtian walked for ten hours before they arrived. When I arrived, the market had already opened, just like the New Year's Festival, early in the morning there were countless small merchants and vendors shouting, buying and selling some low-level things, the real transaction was in the core area inside, where there was a fee to enter and exit, ten spars per person.

Shan Thirteen was a little weak, and Liu Jingtian was even more honest, at first glance, he was a little person who had never seen the world, and he was intercepted outside the gate at the moment.

There were many villains, and Shan Thirteen didn't bother to bother with him, and after handing out a medium-grade spare, the guardian monk immediately became condescending, and sent the two of them in with a smile on his face.

Slowly enter the trading area, here and outside, it seems to be much deserted, but the items traded are of a higher grade, many stalls are monks in the foundation building period, selling some medicinal materials and ore raw materials or something, people strolling in the market, the cultivation is roughly the same, occasionally there are one or two monks in the Jindan period, especially conspicuous in the crowd, it seems to be a loose cultivation, otherwise it will not go to this low-level Fang City to Taobao.

Shan 131 went around the five markets in the ordinary trading area in a row, and found nothing, either the medicinal properties were overbearing, or the medicinal properties were insufficient, and it was rare to be satisfied.

After the five markets, Shan Thirteen has come to the high-level trading area, most of the transactions here are pills, magic weapons or something, and there are also strange things that do not know the origin, some things need to be exchanged, so this place is even more deserted, talking in twos and threes, not angry, very comfortable.

Shan 13 found a stall selling pills, the owner of which was a white-haired old man, who was vigorously promoting the highest-grade second-grade pill Rejuvenation Pill, priced at 300 lower-grade spars. After the perception of the Bone Killing Realm, Shan Thirteen found that the manufacture of this elixir was rough, the material was average, and the condensation of the appearance and aura was at most a product.

But the other two pickers praised it, it was a good elixir, and they were communicating with the old man to bargain!

Shan 13 wonders if these two people will be nursery, in this pit people!

"Well, this pill Ben Gongzi took a fancy to it and gave him 100 lower grade spars. At this time, the young man behind Shan Thirteen who was shaking a folding fan in one hand said in an arrogant tone.

The two buyers just wanted to scold, but at first glance, the person's outfit seemed to be unprovoked, and they left quickly without leaving a word.

The old man of the stall owner looked pale, his brows were deeply locked, and he said unwillingly: "I'm sorry, the lowest price is 480 lower grade spars." ”

"Haha, old man, my son-in-law has not been able to get his hands on the things he has taken a fancy to, don't toast and don't eat and drink. A strong man beside the young man said angrily, casually threw out a small pile of lower grade spars, and smashed them on the desk, and the other strong man picked up the pill and left.

"How can you be like this, how can I live!" The stall owner spread out on the chair in pain, and the stall owner who was watching around discussed: "Lao Yang Tou is losing money this time, so he has to sell it at a good price, but it's a pity that he met an authentic person today, and he is unlucky!"

Some people also comforted: "Lao Yang, you are authentic, wealthy, and powerful, don't be impulsive, money has to be spent, right?"

"Hey, I knew that 460 lower grade spars would be sold, I'm not reconciled!" The angry old Yang Tou smashed all the things on the desk on the ground, and there was a banging sound, and some ordinary medicine bottles were smashed and scattered all over the ground.

Shan Thirteen sighed, if the strength was still there, he would definitely teach this second ancestor a lesson, but now he has no cultivation, so he can only swallow his anger. Just about to bypass the broken bottle fragments on the ground, but saw a smashed Dan bottle, the smashed place, there were bursts of ghostly light, faintly refracted a vague shadow, if it were not for the angle of light, it was really difficult to find.

Dan bottles are divided into four types according to the materials: the iron Dan bottles that do not enter the stream, most of them are used by ordinary monks; ordinary alchemists use granite jade bottles that use earth fire, senior alchemists use water attribute jade pill bottles, and top Dan bottles are made of various metal materials, which require the refining master to engrave the formation, and the ones that are now circulating are all inherited from ancient times and belong to the legendary items.

Shan Thirteen quietly changed the angle of his eyes, and finally saw clearly what the phantom was, it was the shadow of an animal, haha, could it be a beast-shaped pill bottle, although the beast-shaped pill bottle is an immature product in the pill bottle, but it is also at the same level as the spirit weapon!

In ancient times, it was popular to have spirit stones and flowers and herbs, and the beast-shaped pill bottles were difficult to control and were gradually eliminated, and now this is the original eliminated product, there was a mistake to buy, there was no mistake, there was no mistake, and Shan Thirteen decided to make a move.

"I wonder if this old gentleman can transfer the stall to me?" asked the old gentleman.

"Buy a stall?" the old man wondered.

"The price is negotiable. "Mountain thirteen returns.

"That's 1,000 lower grade spars. The old man was on fire in his heart, and he was angry, so he said this casually.

"Okay, deal!" Shan Thirteen agreed without hesitation, taking out ten medium-grade spars and handing them over.

"What you said is true?" Seeing Shan Thirteen's readily agreed, the old man was dumbfounded, and the onlookers were also dumbfounded, there was still such a loser, and the rent of a stall was only 50 lower grade spars.

The old man took the medium-grade spar of Mountain Thirteen, where to find such a cheap thing, and laughed: "Okay, it's decided." ”

"But you can go, leave everything here. Shan Thirteen said with a smile.

Everyone is wondering, could it be that Lao Yang Tou has any treasures here, and Lao Yang Tou is also wondering, the things here are handled by himself one by one, there is nothing special about it!

Shan Thirteen snorted and said, "Old man, you can go." ”

When everyone left, Shan Thirteen removed the peeling rust skin and could see that the outer layer should have been plated later, it is estimated that it is very old, and the wrapped iron skin has been corroded inside, and it seems that a craftsman needs to be found to deal with it.

Shan 13 asked the staff of Fang City, and knew that the famous Jin Shixuan had someone sitting here, so he went with the Dan bottle.

In front of Jin Shixuan's stall, Shan 13 found that the other party was a skilled craftsman, so he handed over the Dan bottle to him with confidence, and asked Liu Jingtian to stay and take care of it.

"Senior, don't worry, I will do it well. Liu Jingtian is a loyal person, and when he saw the opportunity to do things for Shan Thirteen, he hurriedly went to stare at it. He is not stupid, he can see that Shan Thirteen Flowers bought the stall at a high price, for the sake of this inconspicuous Dan bottle in front of him.