Chapter 830: Old Daoist

The fair is located in a large open space outside the town of Qikai, where there are makeshift houses, which seems to be the habitual behavior of martial arts people.

If there is any activity, use those mobile houses directly, even if someone fights, there will not be much damage.

In that open space, there were many houses, and merchants from all over the world lived.

These businessmen are all martial arts people, some sell force to help others make money, some rely on their own minds to make money, and each has its own way of making money.

Like those martial arts merchants who bought the Tigong Pill from the Alchemy Academy or other places, and then put it here to sell, they can also make some money.

There are also natural treasures collected from all over the world, which are also what martial arts people like to want.

If you can't afford to buy a high-grade Tigong Pill, it's okay to eat some natural treasures that can improve your internal strength.

Of course, some martial arts people don't have the money to buy things like thousand-year-old ginseng, so they have to buy some things that are almost there.

The hotels in Qikai Town are all full, and the food stalls are all full.

Every time there is such an activity, the people of Qikai Town can make a lot of money, and they can't wait to do this kind of activity once a month.

Ye Yingfan and his group of more than a dozen people, all dressed in disguise, are no longer the same as before.

And I heard Sun Yuyi say that this Qikai Town Trade Fair is not a large-scale trade fair, and there may not be very powerful people coming over, so those people may not necessarily recognize Ye Yingfan.

And now Ye Yingfan is not only wearing a fake, but also wearing a beard, and he is a bearded man, even if his parents are next to him, he can't recognize him.

After Lai Erpi finished eating in Qikai Town, he went around to find out the news.

It didn't take long for them to rush back.

"Wow, village chief, the women here are good, even more beautiful than those in the county, but the price is a little more expensive. Lai Erpi salivated and said to Ye Yingfan. "Are you going to have some fun?"

They came to sneak attack, and they had to do it at night. During the day, you can only look around.

Ye Yingfan glared at them angrily and said, "What's the matter with you? Asking you to come over to do something, it's good for you to want to find a woman?"

Lai Erpi was so frightened that he hurriedly said: "Village Chief, don't be angry, these brothers just want to have fun, not seriously." ”

"Alas, it's up to you, don't miss a big thing. Ye Yingfan waved his hand helplessly. Like Lai Erpi, they follow themselves, often born and die, and sometimes it is normal to want to relax.

If they are alive today, who knows if they will be alive tomorrow? This is also the reason why some martial arts people spend so much money.

Lai Erpi and the others heard Ye Yingfan say this, and immediately ran to the back.

If you don't play now, when will you wait?

Ye Yingfan walked towards the trade fair alone, the trading time here is three days, and now it is only the first day, and there is no hurry.

He thought about wandering around to see if there was anything good.

Last time he bought a sword for Che Yuzhu, she liked it very much. Especially that night, she let herself bully, and her delicate appearance in bed made him feel hot now.

It seems that women still have to coax.

Widow Wang is now a third-stage martial artist in the inner family, and she should also have a good weapon.

Today's trade fairs are actually a market. There is a road about eight lanes wide in the middle of the house on both sides, which allows guests to move around.

There are also more than 10,000 martial arts people who came over this time, and swords and other weapons are pinned to their bodies, and they look very powerful.

Ye Yingfan walked slowly, ignoring the shouts of the businessmen on both sides.

"Everyone came to see my treasure knife, sharpening iron like clay, many disciples of the Great Gate Sect asked me to buy it, but I didn't sell it. A sharp-mouthed man screamed loudly. "I only sell 10 million handfuls now, or I can exchange it for the equivalent Tigong Pill. ”

"Let's take a look at our newly dug heavenly treasures, eating them can improve your internal strength, and it may make you promoted. The guys at the stall next to him were not showing weakness and were selling their own things.

As soon as Ye Yingfan heard that there was something good, he hurriedly walked up to take a look.

I saw that the man took a big knife and slashed lightly at the iron bucket on the ground, and the iron bucket was cut in half.

Ye Yingfan shook his head secretly, although this knife is good, it is too big and not suitable for the widow Wang.

As for the heavenly materials and earth treasures sold by that guy, they are also ordinary low-grade natural materials and earth treasures, although it can improve martial arts, but it is not very powerful.

It's useless to Ye Yingfan, but it's very popular with other martial arts people.

"Brother, I want it, how much is it?" A martial arts person came over and asked the guy for the price.

"I want it too, how much. Someone came over and asked.

Ye Yingfan looked at these martial arts people with the first and second martial arts of the inner family, and knew that it was not easy for them.

If it weren't for the fact that he met an immortal like Hua Tuo, he might be even worse than them, and he would have thought about how to improve his martial arts even more than them.

Everyone's way of life is different, and he is now facing the existence of a first-class sect and a large sect.

As for those second-class sects and third-class sects, they were not taken into his eyes at all.

Ye Yingfan continued to walk forward, and suddenly, he saw an old man wearing a rotten robe on the side of the road. It is said that it is a Taoist priest, but it is not like it, how can a Taoist priest wear leather shoes on his feet?

Let's say it's not a Taoist priest, he is wearing a Taoist robe, and the other party is in his sixties, with a small goatee on his chin, which looks nondescript.

The old man did not speak, but sat on the ground, and on the ground lay a tarpaulin, on which were placed several things: a yellow stick forty or fifty centimeters, something like a black mushroom, and a few fruits.

Although Ye Yingfan read the medicine book written by Hua Tuo and knew a lot of medicinal materials, he had never seen what kind of fruits those were.

When the old Taoist saw Ye Yingfan coming, he didn't say hello, just sat there with a lazy look.

Ye Yingfan is strange, when people sell things, they must at least shout a few times to let others know what they are selling.

This old man is good, sitting there and ignoring it, as if his things are not for sale.

Ye Yingfan was wondering when two warriors in black came from behind, with swords on their backs.

Looking at the martial arts they show when they walk, one is the fifth section of the inner family, and the other is the fourth stage of the inner family.

"Old man, how do you sell your things?" one of the warriors asked the old man.

This old Taoist sat there, not showing any martial arts at all, and seemed to be a person who ran out of some small Taoist temple.

"The price of each item is different, what do you want to buy?" asked the old man unhurriedly.

"How much is that black mushroom, what's the use?" the warrior asked.

The old Taoist said: "Black mushrooms are five million a lot." ”

"What, so expensive?" the warrior cried out in surprise. "Is this mushroom any use?"

With the shouts of the warriors, other martial arts people also gathered around.

(End of chapter)