Chapter 20: Rewarding

The night market is located on a certain hill in Yunlai Sect, which is a little depressed compared to other hills where many halls have been built, and there are no people living here, only the bright moon and stars in the night sky are scattered on the trees and craggy stones.

Chen Xian walked slowly, and gradually heard the sound of a crowd, he walked along the source of the sound, and after going around a boulder, he saw an open place, where many people set up stalls to sell things, and more people were picking and picking among them, to see if they could find what they liked.

This scene is like when Chen Xian was visiting the Linyuan City Bazaar before, Chen Xian walked in and looked around, there were people buying spiritual treasures, spiritual grass and even spiritual skills, Chen Xian took a casual look, most of them were human-level spiritual objects, and there were relatively few yellow-level spiritual objects, not to mention the Xuan-level, Xuan-level spiritual objects are rarely possessed even by inner disciples, right?

Chen Xian followed the example of the other sellers, looked for a vacant lot, took out ten human-level spirit grasses, placed them in front of him, sat down, and waited for the buyer to arrive.

Chen Xianjing waited for a while, and people came to inquire one after another, and Chen Xian had learned about the market before, and a human-level spirit grass was about fifteen to twenty-five points.

Therefore, Chen Tongyi said twenty points, but as long as the other party does not negotiate too much, Chen Xian can generally make a deal with fifteen points.

Before you know it, two hours have passed, and the sky is almost dawning, and the night market will usually end before dawn.

Chen Xian's first trip to the night market was very fruitful, and he sold seventy human-level spirit grasses at once, and obtained one thousand points. This can be regarded as a lot of income even among the inner disciples, plus the original three hundred points, Chen Xian has now obtained a total of one thousand three hundred points!

After the night market was over, Chen Xian went back to the dormitory to rest, practiced silently for a while, practiced the Wind and Frost Palm as usual, and after cleaning up, Chen Xian set off for the Integral Spirit Palace.

One of the benefits of the Spiritual Temple is that buyers can buy anonymously, as long as you have enough points, no one cares about your level or how your points came from.

This time, in addition to the dragon's blood grass, Chen Xian also wanted to find a spirit treasure that suited him, it would be nice if there was a yellow-rank spirit treasure, Chen Xian thought eagerly.

"Elder Mu, is there a spiritual treasure here that suits me?" Chen Xian said to Elder Mu.

The old man looked around, there is nothing good in this first layer, if you want to say that it can barely be used, or you can take a look at the low-level gun of the yellow rank in front. Mu Lao said indifferently.

Chen Xian was accustomed to Mu Lao's super-advanced vision, walked in front of the gun, and read its information. It is written that the name of this gun is called the Fire Red Spear, and the Yellow Rank low-level attack spirit treasure requires eight hundred points.

Eight hundred points? That's really just right, I just have 1,300 points on my body, I bought dragon's blood grass and this fiery red spear, and I have to go back to nibble on bread, Chen Xian shook his head and thought helplessly.

After Chen first wrote down the numbers of the two small wooden plaques, he walked to the old man at the door and bought the two spiritual objects anonymously. After going out, he immediately put it into the jade pendant space, this jade pendant space is really practical, what is this jade pendant, Chen Xian actually asked Mu Lao before, but Mu Laosan was silent, just told him that it was no good to know so many secrets now with his realm, and when his cultivation was promoted to a certain realm, he would tell him again.

Because this jade pendant is related to his mother's identity, Chen Xian cares very much, anyway, he knows that his mother is definitely not an ordinary person, and of course he must have a last resort to leave him and his father.

After collecting his thoughts, Chen Xian returned to his residence, Chen Xian did not go to the barren mountain today, he was very interested in his fire red gun, after all, he was just a child less than twelve years old, and he was born with curiosity about things, so he regarded the fire red gun as his big toy, and he couldn't put it down.

In the jade pendant space, after Mu Lao got the dragon blood grass, he couldn't hide the smile on his face, and turned his head to look at the apprentice he picked up on the road, Mu Lao became more and more satisfied with this apprentice.

Although Mu Lao's life is brilliant, but he has never confiscated any apprentices, he has always been alone, and his withdrawn personality also makes him not trust anyone, and he has no friends, but when the body fell and lived only on the remnant soul to survive in the world, this child actually made himself have a strange sense of trust, this life is very interesting. Mu Lao thought with emotion.

Mu Lao looked at Chen Xian kindly, and said slowly: "Apprentice, for the teacher, thank you for helping me exchange this dragon blood grass." ”

"Master doesn't have to be polite, this is what I should do, in the future, the master will repair the materials that the soul needs, and the apprentice should do his best to help the master get it, don't worry." Chen Xian put away his smile and said seriously to Mu Lao.

Chen Xian knew in his heart that there was no Mu Lao's words, although he had a certain talent, he must be very troublesome now, and the path of cultivation would definitely not be so smooth, his father taught himself since he was a child, the grace of dripping water, since the spring reciprocated, Chen Xian's words were not casually said, he really wanted to make a small contribution to the repair of Mu Lao's soul.

Mu Lao was also very moved when he heard this, he told Chen Xian that he was going to absorb this dragon blood grass, and he would wake up in the night market tonight, and there were certain materials needed tonight that must be bought, which was related to Mu Lao's inheritance of Chen Xian. Mu Lao asked Chen to consolidate his cultivation on his own first, and remember not to be lazy.

The master and apprentice each entered the state of cultivation, and when the night market was about to start, Chen Xian put on his exclusive night clothes and ran in the direction of the night market.

After arriving at the night market, Mu Lao hadn't woken up at this time, Chen Xian didn't wake him up, silently set up a stall by himself, and sold out the remaining ten human-level spirit grasses an hour later, because Mu Lao confessed that he needed to buy something tonight, Chen Xian also sold five yellow-level spirit grasses, and the price of yellow-level spirit grass is not comparable to human-level spirit treasures, a yellow-level spirit grass can be compared to at least three hundred points, so Chen Xian only has five yellow-rank spirit grasses left in his hands, and the two thousand five hundred points he has just gained from selling spirit grass.

I feel that I can lend points and earn interest in Yunlaizong and live comfortably, haha. After quickly rejecting this absurd idea, Chen Xian took a serious look at the things sold by others in the night market, and there were all kinds of strange things.

In fact, it is not only the spiritual objects that Chen Xian knows, but also many things that Chen Xian has never seen, such as a stone, which looks plain, and the person who sells it actually asks for 2,000 points! I don't know who will buy it, but the person who sells it doesn't matter, he looks like he likes to buy it or not, and he doesn't bargain with others.

Chen Xian had heard Wang Xiaocai say before that some of the spiritual objects in this night market in the outer gate were things flowing out of the inner gate, there were high-level disciples, there were deacons, and even some elders of the inner gate dragged some outer disciples with backgrounds out to sell. So the things on the market are also strange.