In Liberty Square City, it is all voluntary, it is your eyesight that takes the school exam, and it is your luck that you spend hundreds of spirit stones to buy a herb that can only moisten your throat, as long as the other party does not cheat, you can only blame yourself for your poor eyesight. If you want to spend a few spirit stones to buy the supreme treasure, you can naturally laugh heartily, and laugh in your heart, laughing at the seller for having eyes and no beads, and having a pair of holes that can't recognize gold and jade.

No monk would cheat, because all the monks who had been lucky were in the world of cultivators, and there was no place for them to stand again.

The market has its own rules for buying and selling exercises, and the books on the surface are casually read by buyers, because only half of the exercises are recorded in the books, and the real whole exercises are naturally recorded in the jade plaque.

Ye Bufan had already seen the last page of the book, and was sure that the more this technique was cultivated in the future, the more powerful it would be, and he flipped through the entire book in amazement, as if he was afraid that a monk would snatch love with a sword, so he simply held the book firmly in the palm of his hand.

Tang Yizhou has already thought about the gains and losses in this small half a day.

He gave up the idea of wanting to make a lot of money, as long as this exercise can be sold, it is the ancestor who manifests his spirit, and the immortal Buddha in the sky is blessed with kindness.

His face was completely calm, and he silently took out a jade plate from the storage bag on his waist, suppressed the urge to stuff it into the other party's hand, and looked at Ye Bufan's clenched right hand,

"Daoist friends must have taken a fancy to this technique of striking the heavens and thunder!,

Ye Bufan also looked calm, nodded, his empty left hand was secretly clenched into a fist, only he knew that he had just seen the jade plate, and he had the urge to grab it.

Tang Yizhou thought about it and said sincerely,

"Daoist friends must know that the technique of attack is originally difficult to find, and this Heavenly Thunder Technique is extremely powerful, but it lacks the origin and inheritance, and if you want to cultivate successfully, you must have chance and penance. ”

Tang Yizhou reminded him with kindness, word for word that it was the monk who made him willing to buy this spell back then, and at that time, he was kind and induced to retreat into advance.

Becoming a monk as a mortal is a great opportunity in itself, and besides, which monk still lacks daily penance.

This seemingly well-intentioned reminder also happened to scratch Ye Bufan's itch today.

Ye Bufan smiled and responded perfunctorily to Tang Yizhou's kind reminder,

"How many spirit stones?" he desperately wondered if he would have enough spirit stones to buy this powerful spell.

Tang Yizhou hesitated for a moment, lowered his voice and said, "Two hundred spirit stones." ”

At the last moment, he resisted the thought of making a fortune that rose again in his heart.

Without waiting for Ye Bufan to speak, he immediately said: "Fellow Daoist, don't think that I am opening my mouth in a lion, these two hundred spirit stones do not have the floating head to pinch the head and remove the tail."

"If you are not satisfied, get up and go! ”

200 spirit stones is a very big fortune for Ye Xiu with low cultivation, and even for the children of some families, it is impossible to take it easily.

Tang Yizhou is not difficult for a strong man, and it is indeed not a lion who opens his mouth, he bought this spell back then, emptied most of his family's funds, and calculated that it was almost 200 spirit stones, he just hoped to recover the loss at that time, and he was sure that even if Ye Bufan couldn't take out so many spirit stones, there was always something that could be exchanged.

Ye Bufan looked at the jade card in Tang Yizhou's hand, and then at the undoubted expression on his face, with intuition, he believed that the other party was not lying, if he wanted to take away this spell, it must not be less than 200 spirit stones.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Bufan felt that it was fortunate that the technique of "Striking the Sky and Thunder" had no origin and inheritance, if it was an orderly inheritance in the family or sect, I don't know how many spirit stones could be used.

Ye Bufan wanted to get this spell, and there was no possibility of using spirit stones to start, he lowered his head and thought about it, and after thinking about it in his heart, he put down the book he had been holding in his hand, and took out a small simple jade bottle from the storage bag on his waist.

Thanks to the jade plaque left behind by Liu Shancai after his death, Ye Bufan had already identified the two pills in the small jade box in the storage bag that he had obtained, which were the well-known Grass Returning Pill among the monks.

I don't know what to think, Ye Bufan later bought a green jade bottle of average color on Heqian Street, and packed one of the grass pills in this somewhat crude jade bottle.

Now just use this grass pill to exchange for "Hitting the Sky and Thunder", Ye Bufan just thought about it, and he also felt that only this pill was the most suitable for shooting.

In his family, there is a master and a inherited Qi refining period exercise, Ye Bufan doesn't know if it is worth 200 spirit stones. The three blood chalcedony, no matter how much they were worth, kept the memories of Shishanbao Village, and he didn't plan to make a move at all. The small bag of animal skin and two bottles of green elixir, after Ye Bufan knew its purpose, he couldn't help but curse a foul word before throwing it into the ditch on Heqian Street. Those two bottles of pink elixir made Ye Bufan cry and laugh, and he stepped on it as soon as possible. He never imagined that a monk would need a lewd pill to cheer upside down.

For monks who have cultivated to a high level, ten years of life extension is just icing on the cake, and it is dispensable. As for the field cultivation with low cultivation, the cultivation is difficult, and the deadline may come at any time, and the hope of ten years is the salary in the snow, and he will give everything he wants.

In the lifetime of mortal life, if he can't even achieve the cultivation of the foundation building period, Ye Bufan thinks that he can give up the obsession of revenge with all his heart, and on the grassy slope behind Shishanbao Village, smelling the fragrance of yellow flowers, quietly waiting for himself to become a pile of dry bones, and meet his relatives again under the nine springs.

So he didn't pay much attention to this grass pill, and now he used it in exchange for a powerful spell, Ye Bufan thought it was worth the money, and didn't think about whether there was a world of difference in value between the two.

Ye Bufan casually handed over the crude and simple green jade vial that he had bought in a jade shop on Heqian Street.

Tang Yizhou took the rough jade bottle in Ye Bufan's hand, and judged the value of the jade bottle at first sight, in a mortal shop, a green jade bottle of this texture was only at the level of one or two silver.

There are many types of pills, and their effects are also very different, but they are all fundamentally made by integrating heaven and earth spiritual objects and seizing them. Therefore, no matter what kind of elixir, it is packed with jade items that can nourish the aura, and the higher the grade of the elixir, the higher the requirements for the jade container to be contained.

Tang Yizhou had heard that the Heaven Conquering Pill, which had become a legend, was actually filled with 10,000-year-old cold jade.

In this small bottle of green jade that can be bought for one or two silver, can it contain an elixir worth 200 spirit stones?

"What are you kidding?"

Tang Yizhou was disdainful in his heart, and he took the simple jade bottle handed over by Ye Bufan with little interest.

He casually pulled out the jade cork from the mouth of the bottle, shook the jade bottle slightly, and faintly, he saw a trace of vermilion light shining from the bottom of the bottle.

Bringing the bottle closer to his eyes, he hurriedly poured out the pill in the simple jade bottle before he came, and after Tang Yizhou's nose twitched twice, a look of obsession appeared on his face.

The aroma of Zhiru Lan enters the nose lightly, but it does not disperse and penetrates into the sea of knowledge.

Suddenly, Tang Yizhou felt that his body and mind were completely immersed in a warm spring.

Spiritual consciousness swings, return to clarity,

In the blink of an eye, Tang Yizhou seemed to wake up from a trance dream, and the slightly noisy sounds around him were clearly poured into his ears again, and he looked up at the sky, which was still the colorful clouds that dominated the world. glanced directly at the other side again, and saw that Ye Bufan still had a calm expression on his face.

Tang Yizhou was sure that he was not dreaming, and after his thoughts were clear, the green tendons on his forehead twitched twice, and he immediately picked up the jade stopper and stuffed the jade bottle tightly.

Ye Bufan had already smelled the refreshing aroma of the grass and the dan, such as the zhi, and the heart, and believed that the dwarf monk would not be more shallow than his own knowledge, and he would naturally be able to distinguish what kind of aroma this was.

"To change or not to change?"

The green tendons on Tang Yizhou's forehead jumped again, suppressed his breathing, picked up the jade plate on the green wolf skin and handed it to Ye Bufan's hand.

Ye Bufan slightly condensed a trace of spiritual sense into the jade plaque, and after a little exploration, he picked up the book at his feet and put all the records of this "Hitting the Sky and Thunder" into the storage bag in his inner pocket.

When the spell was in hand, Ye Bufan was satisfied, stood up, smiled at the short monk, and then turned around and left.

Tang Yizhou kept staring at Ye Bufan's back until Ye Bufan completely melted into a gray shirt, and he hurriedly took out a moist and transparent white fat jade bottle from the storage bag.

He scolded Ye Bufan in his heart for wasting the treasure, and putting the Cao Huan Dan in such a crude green jade bottle, over the years, he would lose a small part of his medicinal power sooner or later.

Tang Yizhou shrank and collapsed, his hands secretly hung under his shirt, carefully put the mouth of the bottle to the mouth of the bottle, and returned the grass to the moist white fat jade bottle.

It wasn't until the white fat jade bottle properly entered the storage bag that Tang Yizhou breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as his mood relaxed, he hurriedly began to pack up most of the family items on the green wolf skin.

Although it is said that in this free square market, everyone buys and leaves according to their wishes, and there have been bizarre transactions like "Jinshan buys a mustard", but this kind of thing really happened to him, and Tang Yizhou was also worried.

While quickly packing up his things, he just realized that a wild cultivator with a grass return pill, no matter how he thinks, this wild cultivator's experience will not be ordinary.

Since the technique of "Striking the Sky and Thunder" is not false, then the transaction just now is in line with the rules of Liberty City, Tang Yizhou is just worried that the scar-faced monk can't help but start cultivating after going back, once he understands the details of this spell, he is unwilling to find it back?

Although everyone's cultivation is comparable, and he is not afraid of relying on the Tang family, but things are in trouble, but he knows the face of the family, and his own grass is still dan, and he doesn't know who will fall into the hands in the end?

The more Tang Yizhou thought about it, the more he felt that there was such a possibility, and after hurriedly cleaning up, he walked directly to a row of wooden sheds in the back, and plunged into the middle of the Tang family's wild cultivation, completely hiding himself in a gray shirt.

Ye Bufan didn't have the idea of cultivating "Striking the Sky and Thunder" immediately, he was content to wander around the Tang family's gathering place, glancing at the emblems on the monks' shirts walking by from time to time, while sweeping the stalls separated by each other to see if there was anything he was interested in, after slipping from this end of the wooden shed to that end, in the last stall, Ye Bufan was a little happy to see Zhao Tianci.

He was talking about something with a bitter face, but the middle-aged monk opposite him was as unmoved as a stone carving.

The middle-aged monk had a slightly dark complexion but a straight face, and the short beard under his chin was also carefully trimmed and neat. Dressed in a clean and unusually old shirt, the emblem on the front is hooked with gold thread, and the blind can see that he is a disciple of the inner hall of the family.

In front of the inner cousin of the Tang family, there was a gray-blue Jiao shark skin covered with scales, Ye Bufan looked over from a little distance, only to see that there were only some palm-sized water blue paper on the Jiao shark skin, which was spread out, and it was a little sparkling in the sun.