Chapter 411: Leeks and Calculations
Thousands of mobile phones have turned on the flashlight function one by one.
After lighting up one by one in the night, I looked at it from a distance, as if a fire dragon had risen in a col somewhere in Cuihua Mountain.
In fact, this is just a temporary night market formed by a large number of cultivators who spontaneously gathered.
Just kidding! Since the founding of the founding of the People's Republic of China, where have people on the rivers and lakes initiated such a large-scale gathering, and how have so many people been able to gather together.
Therefore, in the face of this huge business opportunity, before the World Sect Conference has not begun.
Some of the lively people who were scattered in the rivers and lakes spontaneously began to set up stalls in this mountain col; anyway, such stalls are easy to operate, and there is no one to charge venue fees and management departments to drive them away.
It's nothing more than a plastic sheet that you spread on the ground and put what you want to sell.
The only thing that is different from the roadside stalls outside is that the items sold in them are all good things that are only used by cultivators, such as pills, exercises, raw materials, and spirit stones.
And most of the stall owners are basically not very willing to accept funds to buy.
Instead, they were more willing to use bartering or using spirit stones as currency to carry out such primitive methods, and the main reason was that they wanted to get their hands on the cultivation resources for a period of time in the future.
As a result, what started as a night market consisting of 100 stalls has expanded at an astonishing rate.
Even some small cultivation sects, as well as small cultivation families, did not care about their identities at all, and took out the excess cultivation resources and exercises at hand to sell.
I plan to exchange a little other resources to make my own strength go further.
A little more reserved are the old sects, who did not participate in it because after the official start of the conference, the large trade fair held specially held was their home field.
However, even if this was the case, it did not prevent the disciples of the major sects from wandering around the night market with the same great interest.
After all, there are so many stalls, and the things sold in them are strange, maybe in which stall, you can exchange some good treasures......
At more than nine o'clock in the evening, Zhao Haoran hurriedly dragged Zhang Wei, who had a rare face, into this lively night market.
Originally, in Zhang Wei's plan, he planned to stay in the hotel and study the two newly acquired ancient books.
After eleven o'clock, I went back to Pearl City and disposed of the temporary passage.
Maybe in the eyes of normal cultivators like Zhao Haoran, this thing is obscure and difficult to understand, and it hurts to have a terrible brain ache after looking at it for a while.
If you have this spare time, it is better to polish the depth of the true yuan.
In this way, on the contrary, the combat effectiveness of the individual can be more significantly improved.
But for Zhang Wei, after many times of research on talismans, he can see a different sense of beauty from these boring and boring lines and lines.
Studying these beautiful things makes him feel relaxed and enjoyed.
Therefore, when Zhao Haoran proposed to go to the spontaneously formed bazaars around him to see the excitement, Zhang Wei was really not even interested at all.
However, Zhao Haoran, because he was worried about being discovered by the senior brother, where did he dare to play mobile games here.
How can he say that he is also an elite disciple of Longhu Mountain, so he can't stay in the hotel to watch TV, right? By the way, because he can't affect Zhang Wei, he can only play the sound of the TV very quietly.
He was really bored, so he vigorously dragged Zhang Wei to go to the night market.
In his words: "There are all kinds of cheats in the night market, and there must be talismans cheats that you are interested in, even if the talismans cheats of the major factions are not sold privately, but you can always get some useful ones." ”
As soon as he heard this, Zhang Wei also felt that there was some truth.
However, after touching his pocket, he found that he had more than 2,000 yuan in cash in his wallet, as well as tens of thousands of yuan in deposits on his card, and it seemed that he couldn't buy anything in this kind of night market for cultivators.
After thinking about it for a while, he hurriedly returned to the ruins of the branch and picked up a few catties of leeks from the greenhouse.
When he came out of the ruins, he remembered that the tiger talisman in his pocket had to be put away, so he shouted loudly: "Xiao An! ”
The voice fell, holding a sturdy whip in one hand, it seemed that Teacher Xiao An had just beaten a certain cub to cry.
He had already run out of a large nest and asked with joy in his mouth, "Dad, are you finally willing to take me out to play?"
As soon as he heard this, Zhang Wei suddenly had a headache.
Now he knows that there are people outside, and he has been secretly lurking and planning to attack this cheap son, where did he dare to let Xiao An be in that dangerous environment for a while.
All he could say was: "Wait a little longer! When it's time for the New Year, let's go to our hometown of Baoqing City to celebrate the New Year." ”
After finishing speaking, he ignored Xiao An's puffed mouth, threw the tiger talisman in his pocket with one hand, and explained: "Find a safe place to hide and don't be discovered by others." ”
Then, the goods simply left the ruins.
Zhao Haoran, who was very impatient with waiting, held leeks in one hand and flashlights in the other, and the two of them rushed towards the mountain col where the market was located a few miles away......
As for the senior brother Zhang Zheng, he left as early as after dinner.
The sect conference that will officially start tomorrow will include a competition about the 'first sect in the world', but it is the most important point for all major sects.
And the senior brother, as the main combat power of Dragon Tiger Mountain, naturally needs to recuperate well and adjust his state to the best.
With flashlights, Zhang Wei and Zhao Haoran looked at the stalls on the ground one by one.
Sure enough, as Zhao Haoran boasted, there are all kinds of strange things on these stalls.
Ammunition to assist in cultivation and treatment of injuries, bizarre cultivation techniques, weapons that look like they are some years old, and even Zhang Wei saw a hundred-year-old lightning strike peach wood for sale in a certain stall.
After the ancestral blade was easily used, Zhang Wei was not very interested in this kind of excellent material for making mahogany swords.
What interested him was that there were several manuscripts of talismans from the Min and Qing dynasties on this stall.
The little old man looked like a stall owner like an old farmer in northern Shaanxi, and he was also a chicken thief; no one was allowed to look at it, let alone take pictures directly.
However, in this way, Zhang Wei was quite interested.
He opened his mouth and asked, "This old man, how do you sell these manuscripts of talismans?" ”
"I don't sell money, I only accept the exchange of spirit stones and other things, if it is a spirit stone, five spirit stones per book. The little old man glanced at Zhang Wei and replied with a salty mouth.
The main reason is that Zhang Wei's little white face doesn't look very old, and the clothes on his body were still purchased in Baoqing City when he was in high school.
At a glance all over the body, they are all cheap knockoffs, and they really don't look like the children of those big families.
For this kind of guy who basically only asks and doesn't buy, the little old man really can't raise any enthusiasm.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Wei pulled out a leek directly from the plastic bag in his hand and handed it to the little old man.
said in his mouth: "I have a little bit of an entry-level natural treasure here, which is a good thing to nourish for men, and you can see how much you can replace it." ”
Easily took the green stems and leaves of his arm, and the little old man replied with a sore face:
"Old man, I'm in my eighties today, and I still know leeks, why did your leeks grow like this? Boy, don't try to fool me with the weird weeds that I pulled from somewhere. ”
"Our leeks really look like this. Zhang Wei's face was sincere.
In order to show his sincerity, he directly pulled a little leaf and put it in his mouth and chewed it, and at the same time suggested: "Why don't you taste some and try it?"
The little old man saw that Zhang Wei was fine after eating, so he also pulled a little leaf and put it in his mouth.
Suddenly, a strong smell of leeks permeated his mouth, and more importantly, with a small stream of heat being generated and transmitted to the depths of his body.
He felt something that had been sleeping for many years, and there was a faint reaction.
"There are three copies of this manuscript, and I replaced them with the bag of leeks in my hand. In an instant, the little old man's mouth was different.
To be honest, compared to the acres of leeks in the ruins, the amount of money in Zhang Wei's hand is really nothing.
But Zhang Wei, who knew how to save since he was a child, instinctively began to bargain in his mouth: "Impossible! At most, I can only give you half of it, and if it doesn't work, I will pull it down." ”
This kind of bargaining is just Zhang Wei's habitual action, and it doesn't matter if he really can't talk about it.
But unexpectedly, the little old man directly picked up the three manuscripts on the stall and handed them over, and said, "Okay! ”
At this time, Zhang Wei didn't know that he seemed to be underestimating the value of these leeks......
With the remaining leeks, Zhang Wei continued to hang out with Zhao Haoran in the night market, anyway, he planned to exchange all the remaining leeks in his hand.
Gradually, the number of people in the night market seems to be increasing.
In the process of traveling all the way, the two will inadvertently bump into other people from time to time.
Fortunately, everyone's attention was attracted by the things on the stall, so that they didn't fight because of such a trivial matter.
It was precisely because of this that Zhang Wei actually did not notice that several pedestrians who collided with him finally gathered outside the market.
They whispered to a middle-aged woman:
"My lord, we have tested all the places where we can hide things on the bodies of those two boys, and we can be sure that the thing you want is not on those two people. ”
When the middle-aged woman heard this, she groaned for a while.
Only then did a new order be issued: "Since the thing is not in the hands of these two people, it can only be in Zhang Zheng's hands, and it seems that he can only give it a go for the thing that the Lord needs." ”
"Inform everyone to assemble secretly, Zhang Zheng has been living alone outside this time, and at three o'clock today we will storm his residence and grab that thing. ”
After hearing this, the other people hurriedly scattered and disappeared into the night.