When I entered the entrance, it was full of neat streets, and the fire boy walked along a street.

I saw that the streets were lined with various stalls, the male monks here were wearing masks, and the female monks covered their faces with rhombus veils, so they couldn't see their faces clearly, because there was a ban on blocking divine consciousness in the mountain market, so there was no need to worry that someone would use divine sense to investigate.

The fire boy wanted to find some materials and books for cultivating fire attribute exercises, but after searching for a long time, he didn't find anything. He stopped in front of a stall and saw that the stall owner was a slender woman with a green veil on her head, and there were some books and materials for cultivating water attribute exercises on the stall.

He stepped forward and gave a salute: "May I ask this sister, where can I buy things for fire attribute exercises?"

"Hehe! You're participating in the mountain market for the first time, right? No wonder you can't buy anything!" was a sweet female voice.

"Well, it's the first time I've participated in the mountain market, and I'm asking this sister to give me some advice. The fire boy replied honestly.

"Okay! I see that you are quite polite, but it doesn't hurt to tell you, there are five streets in this mountain market, which are divided into five attributes: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, if you want to buy things for fire attribute exercises, you can only go to the fire attribute streets. There is a red flame sign on that street entrance, which represents the fire attribute, and you can turn around at the next intersection. The woman took the trouble to explain, looking like a straightforward person.

"No wonder there are only some things on this street that are used for cultivating water attribute exercises! Thank you sister for your advice!" the fire boy bowed and bowed, and then walked to the next intersection.

"Hehe! What a rookie, stupid, but cute!" the woman said with a chuckle, muttering to herself.

The fire boy walked to the next intersection, and sure enough, he saw a red sign with a fire pattern painted on it, and when he walked into the street, he saw various fire attribute exercise books and materials placed on both sides. The fire boy was secretly happy in his heart, and looked at each stall one by one.

He saw a banana fan and a fire dragon stick in a stall, which were exactly the same as those in his storage bag, with five low-grade spirit stones on it, and the fire boy pouted, it turned out that the magic weapon he used to use was so unbearable! It was everywhere here, no wonder he was ridiculed by Sister Yu'er! Fortunately, he later got the wind and thunder fan to fill the façade, otherwise it would be really shabby to death.

He saw a copy of "Fire Spirit Formula" on the stall, so he took it in his hand and looked at it.

"This is a high-level martial arts book with fire attributes, selling one hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones, do you want to buy it?" The stall owner was a short and stout middle-aged man, and when he saw that he was a teenager, he said in a somewhat contemptuous tone.

Without thinking, the fire boy took out a bag containing spirit stones and handed it to him, "This is one hundred and fifty spirit stones, you can count them to see if they are enough." ”

The short and rough man was stunned for a moment, took the bag, released his divine sense to inspect it, immediately withdrew his divine sense, and said with a smile on his face: "It's exactly one hundred and fifty low-level spirit stones, no more and no less, what are the shortcomings of you?" I have everything here, all of which will give you a preferential price." ”

The short and stubby man looked at the young man in front of him with a surprised gaze, although he couldn't see it really through the mask, but the size of the outline was still clear, he didn't look down on him, thinking that he just came out with the adults to join in the fun, and asked about the price, but he couldn't buy it at all, so he casually asked for a sky-high price, in fact, this book, at most, can be sold for twenty or thirty low-level spirit stones, and there are all of them in the stalls, and it is not a too profound exercise, but I didn't expect that I met a little rich man, and I bought it without even killing the price, it was really a pie in the sky！

The fire boy thought to himself: "I don't have anything else you want, you want spirit stones, isn't that as many as you want?" He wanted to get all the things he needed as soon as possible, and then go out as soon as possible, so as not to meet the three-eyed Taoist priest again, he always had a dangerous feeling about this person, and he was not willing to delay his efforts in bargaining.

The fireboy quickly put the books into the storage bag, then got up and walked to the other stalls.

"Hey, little friend, don't you look at it anymore? I have other good things here! you don't have the ...... you like," the short and sturdy man beckoned reluctantly.

The fire-burning boy walked away without looking back.

He saw a crowd of people in front of a stall, babbling something, so he walked over quickly.

"An ancestral top-grade fire dragon sword, exchange for a high-grade water-attribute demon beast material, or 10,000 low-grade spirit stones. The crowd was heard selling the stall owners.

"What?...... What? Sell 10,000 low-grade spirit stones? This asking price is too ruthless, right? Brother, can you order more? Give you 3,000 spirit stones, what do you think?" someone in the crowd bidd.

"I'll give you three thousand five hundred spirit stones!" another voice rang out.

"Go, go, go, go, don't buy, don't bid. This is my ancestral best fire dragon sword, if it weren't for the decline of the family road, I would be reluctant to take it out and sell it! This is a family heirloom! How many difficulties have helped our family get through!" The stall owner said with some distress.

The fire boy squeezed into the crowd and saw that the stall owner was a tall and thin old man, holding a three-foot-long sword in his hand, and the sword flashed with dazzling spiritual light, and at a glance he knew that it was not ordinary.

"Who can go out and bring so many spirit stones! You still go down and bargain again!" said a person next to him.

"Ten thousand low-rank spirit stones, don't even think about taking them away if you have one less, unless you exchange them with the materials of high-level water-attribute demon beasts. The tall and thin man said in a firm tone.

"I don't have a high-level demon beast material with a water attribute, I have an earth-attribute demon beast material here, can you change it?" another person in the crowd replied.

"Don't change it, don't change it! Aren't you making trouble? I changed the materials of the water attribute high-level demon beast, and I plan to refine the elixir for my old wife, if not, I can sell the spirit stone, and I can still buy it, and I am not interested in anything else. The tall and thin old man's tone hardened and said categorically.

"Alas, let's go, let's go, don't waste time here, go somewhere else!" came a burst of words from the crowd, and began to slowly disperse. A few people reluctantly glanced back again, and saw that the stall owner had no intention of backing down, so they walked away with interest.

The fire boy thought to himself, "This fire dragon sword is good, but I still like to use the fire stick, if I can't find a suitable one, this sword can be dealt with first." Thinking of this, he stepped forward and said, "Old man, I don't know what kind of water-attribute demon beast material you want to change? ”

The tall and thin old man glanced at him, and when he saw that it was a young man, he turned his face blank and said, "Little guy, don't make a mess, old man, I'm worried about it here!" The family is in decline, and the old wife is sick again, waiting for the medicine to cure the disease!" After speaking, his eyes were slightly red, revealing a sad expression.

"Don't be sad old man, I have a water dragon horn here, you can see if it meets your requirements. ”

The fire boy didn't like to use a sword, thinking that it was something that smelled of fat powder, and that the boy was not very beautiful when he used it, so how could he use a burning stick to open and smash it happily! Now seeing the old man sad, he couldn't help but feel sympathy, and took out the broken horn of the white dragon and handed it over.

"Water dragon horn! And it's the material of the demon beast in the transformation period, and the aura on it is still so strong, it must have just been obtained, um! This is exactly what I want, it seems that my old wife's illness has been saved." The old man grabbed the dragon's horn and looked left and right, and couldn't put it down.

"Old man, can this dragon horn be exchanged for your Fire Dragon Sword?" the Fire Boy couldn't help but ask.

"You see that I am happy to be patronized, I have forgotten all my business, I can change it, this sword belongs to you, and this dragon horn is mine. The old man said happily.

The fire boy took the sword and pulled it out, and immediately there was a sharp flash in the sky, and a burst of red light appeared, and it was really not an ordinary weapon. When the fireboy saw that all the people in the market were looking towards him, he hurriedly returned his sword to its sheath and took it in his hand.

The old man looked at him and said slowly, "Little friend! Look at you also like a disciple of a famous sect, this sword is handed down by my ancestors, it has gone through five generations, when the ancestor of the family was a great master in the later stage of Jindan, in order to get this sword by chance, to the old man's generation, no, they are about to enter the ground, only to reluctantly cultivate to the early stage of Jindan, this sword to stay by his side is a scourge, there are many forces are worried about it, there is no way, take advantage of today's opening market, exchange it out, you must treat this sword well, do not easily reveal it in front of people, so as not to bring you trouble. After the old man finished speaking, he arched his hand and walked away.

The fire boy immediately understood: "It turns out that the old man only sold this sword as a last resort, no wonder he looks so sad! There are many masters in this mountain market, and I have to be careful." So he put the fire dragon sword into the storage bag and continued to walk forward.

The fire boy walked a few more stalls, and when he saw some ordinary things, he walked towards the exit of the mountain market.

Turning his head to look at the tower, he saw that the tower was full of people, so he couldn't help but walk to the entrance of the tower and look inside.

"What are you looking at, little guy! This is the place where the immortals of the late stage of Jindan preach, not for you to play, if you want to go in, you must hand over a thousand low-level spirit stones first." A guard walked over, because the prohibition here can block the detection of divine sense, so he couldn't see the specific cultivation of the fire boy, and said to him unceremoniously.

"Oh, it's a place to preach! There's nothing nice to hear, so it's better to go out early, lest you meet the three-eyed Taoist again." Thinking of this, the fire boy bowed his hand to the guards, no longer staying, and walked straight to the exit of the mountain market.