After putting on the Tsing Yi Dan robe and tidying up a little, Luo Ji walked out of the Danshi Guild and walked towards the east of Fang City.

In the middle of the market is a wide bluestone road, with many shops on both sides of the bluestone road, and people come and go extremely prosperous.

There are also many hawkers on the side of the road, their eyes are slick, and there are all kinds of strange things on the stalls in front of them, looking at the pedestrians on the bluestone road.

Looking forward to whether you can meet some fat sheep and slaughter a sum.

The Black Lotus Space has been cultivating for more than a month, and when it comes out, it is a Doudan, and the harvest is not small.

Cultivation is not about a moment, Luo Ji leisurely, walking and stopping, looking at the strange things on the stall with fun.

He didn't want to find any great treasures in these stalls.

People come and go in the market, and there will be no shortage of people who know the goods.

Moreover, these stall holders are shrewd like monkeys, and they have been immersed in this way for a long time, and their vision is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

In general, if you don't buy what you sell, then this stall can't go on.

Of course, there are exceptions, but these exceptions are probably also spread by hawkers.

It makes people believe that there are really treasures on the stalls, and everyone comes to Taobao to pick up leaks.

came and went, and slaughtered another group of people.

Dao Ye is the best among the hawkers in the market, and it is rumored that he is also a master of tomb robbing.

If he doesn't make a move, it's just a big deal.

Walking around the rivers and lakes, no one knows Daoye's real name, only his surname is Niu.

Dao Ye sat on the recliner, a pu fan fanning the breeze, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the passers-by.

"Well, here comes the business. The essence in Dao Ye's eyes flashed, fiddled with the items on the stall a few times, turned out a short sword, and then fanned a few times, and lay down.

After a while, I saw a gold-robed boy, holding a woman with heavy makeup, walking up to Daoye, kicking Daoye's recliner, and shouting: "Boss, how to buy this sword spike." ”

Dao Ye squinted at the golden-robed boy, looked at the short sword, and said lightly: "If you don't buy the sword spike, you have to buy it together." ”

"How do you buy that short sword. The boy in the brocade robe was a little unhappy when he saw that the Taoist master was careless.

"Five thousand stones. Dao Ye said lightly.

"Five thousand yuan stone, why don't you grab it. The brocade-robed boy sneered and scolded angrily.

"If you want to pick up the leak, then it depends on whether you have the eyesight, the price is this price. "Dao Ye is a good man, and he also has good strength and incomparable toughness.

"Well, this peddler has a personality. "Luo Ji is leisurely in the market, and he is also attracted by the personality of the Taoist master.

5,000 yuan stone is 50,000 gold coins, which is a lot of money for the major families in Tiannan City.

Luo Ji also wanted to see what kind of short sword could be worth five thousand yuan stones, could it be the yuan soldiers used by martial artists.

Yuan soldiers are different from ordinary weapons, and there are inscriptions engraved in the Yuan soldiers, and the vitality of the warriors is infused into them, and the power is doubled.

Yuan soldiers are also divided into, first-order yuan soldiers, and second-order yuan soldiers...... Ninth-Order Yuan Soldier.

As for the weapons above the ninth-order Yuan Soldiers, Luo Ji knew that it was impossible for the Tianwu Continent to refine them.

The main thing is that the Tianwu Continent is located, and it is too low-level.

And the weapons above the ninth-order Yuan Soldier have a soul ***, and the Tianwu Continent doesn't even have a soul cultivation, how can it be refined.

As far as Luo Ji knew, in the entire Tiannan City, except for the one in the City Lord's Mansion, there was a third-grade yuan soldier, and the treasures of the rest of the major families were just a second-grade top-level yuan soldier.

Although the first-grade Yuan soldiers are not as good as the second-grade Yuan soldiers, Tiannan City is also quite rare and has an extraordinary value.

"Well, this Jinpa boy also has some vision. Luo Ji walked to the stall and looked at the sword spike stained with a little black mud, and understood a little.

The short sword was wrapped in a sword holster, and Luo Ji's true spirit was exhausted, and he couldn't go out to investigate, and he couldn't see anything for a while.

However, looking at a green stone wrapped around the red rope of the sword spike, Luo Ji, as a Dan Master, still saw some fame.

It is a fine flint stone that is worn on the body and has a miraculous effect on controlling the flames.

For low-level Dan masters, it was even more helpful.

If not, he would have been able to use it to control the flames that had entered the realm with the "same method of absorbing and controlling fire".

However, 5,000 yuan stone to buy fine flint stone, the price is also extremely high.

"Childe buy it. The woman with heavy makeup beside the brocade robe boy squeezed him down, smiled and said: "Five thousand yuan stone, buying fine flint is high, but if you think about it, the sword spike is all fire essence stone, how can this short sword be mortal." ”

Hearing this, the brocade-robed boy thought for a moment, squatted down and drew his short sword, and looked at it carefully.

"Isn't this short sword really a good thing? Luo Ji was also a little puzzled, and he also stared at the short sword in the hand of the brocade robe.

"There are no traces of inscriptions, and the translucent blade is not made of high-quality ore. ”

"It seems to be an ordinary short sword, which is a little strange. What the woman with heavy makeup said had some truth, but Luo Ji looked at the short sword and didn't see a clue.

"Where did you get this thing, boss? The brocade-robed boy asked suspiciously.

"The things in the tomb, buy them, don't block the business of the Taoist master. Dao Ye squinted, unfathomable, and said impatiently.

Seeing this, the brocade-robed boy was a little hesitant.

"Dao Ye is also a famous person in Nanfang City on this day, and this fire essence stone is also worth three thousand yuan stones, and things should not be fake. The woman with heavy makeup said lightly.

Hearing this, he glanced at the woman with heavy makeup and the Taoist master, and Luo Ji became vigilant.

"Boss, the short sword of five thousand yuan stone is for it. ”

At this moment, another white-robed young man, followed by two servants, walked over, snatched the short sword and looked at it, a smile disappeared from the corner of his mouth, and said lightly.

Someone wants to rob it, is this really a good thing, but Ben Gongzi didn't see it, the brocade man was a little anxious, and scolded angrily: "There are no rules, there is also a first come, first come, first come, boss, this short sword Ben Gongzi wants." ”

"What comes first and comes, buy something and grind, this short sword is going to be decided. The white-robed young man took out an amethyst card and threw it to Dao Ye, making a gesture to take away the short sword.

Seeing this, the brocade robe boy was gone, and the two quarreled.

"Both of you want this short sword?" Without even looking at the Zijin card, Dao Ye put away the pu fan, stood up and said lightly: "The one with the highest price will get it." ”

"Hmph. The white-robed young man snorted coldly, a little dissatisfied, he said disdainfully: "This poor 13, I dare to fight with this son, I want to decide the young master of the short sword, and I will pay six thousand yuan stones." ”

Hearing someone say that he was poor, the brocade robe boy was anxious and reprimanded angrily: "Seven thousand yuan stone." ”

"Eight thousand. The white-robed young man said defiantly.

"Nine thousand. "The brocade robe boy is not to be outdone.

......

"Ten thousand seventeen. "The brocade-robed boy was provoked by the white-robed boy and lost his mind.

The white-robed young man glanced at the brocade-robed man, a trace of pain flashed on his face, and he let go and said, "Twenty thousand." ”

"Hmph, stupid 13, I can't support my son's fight for money. The brocade-robed boy sneered, and then said, "Twenty-five thousand." ”

The white-robed young man's eyes were hesitant, and he flicked his sleeves in a moment of defeat, and said coldly: "Count you powerful." ”

After speaking, he walked towards the servant with some reluctance and walked towards the outside of the market.

"Childe has a unique vision, and he is really powerful. The smile in the corner of the woman's eyes with heavy makeup couldn't be concealed, and she praised.

"Wave. The man in the brocade robe kissed the woman, and said a little proudly: "I don't see who this son is." ”

He threw out an amethyst card, took a short sword, and walked to the Fang Market in a rather high-profile manner.