"Danfa Exchange Conference?"

Bai Ling'er, who was still immersed in Zhang Muyang's ghost story just now, when she heard the old man say this, and at the same time noticed the breath on his body, she instantly understood that she had just been given by Zhang Muyang, where is the ghost market here, it is completely a place where cultivators gather, and it is not much different from the Zhongzhu Mountain she went to before.

"Brother Muyang, you liar. ”

Bai Ling'er was a little annoyed and angry, plus she was still being held in Zhang Muyang's arms now, and suddenly she smashed your chest with a small fist.

The old man looked at the person in front of him with a confused expression, as if he had forgotten that there was still such a person as himself. I didn't know what to say, so I could only cough lightly and remind: "Ahem, are the two Taoist friends also here to participate in the Danfa Exchange Meeting?"

After being reminded of this, Bai Linger remembered that there was someone beside her, and quickly jumped out of Zhang Muyang's arms. Zhang Muyang said without changing his color: "Exactly, I bother you to lead the way." ”

I don't know where this Danfa Exchange Conference started, I only heard that it has been around since ancient times, and I don't know who organized it, and it is very low-key, but it is famous, if he hadn't seen those lights, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered that there was such a place here, and when he recalled it himself, he didn't know when.

In the previous life, Zhang Muyang had some opportunities here, but because he was in a low state at that time, he could only mix at the bottom, and the benefits were limited. In this life, he can't miss the opportunity here, although it may not be of great use to himself, but it is also good to be able to exchange some treasures for Ling'er and Ling Bing.

The old man led Zhang Muyang and Bai Ling'er into the street.

"The two Taoist friends must be here for the first time, the old man, I will say a few more words, we are here, no more than other places, everyone comes from Tiannan and Haibei, each has its own identity and background, and comes here just to take what you need, so here is a mixture of fish and dragons, everyone has it, anything can happen, everything has to be careful with yourself, so just now this little friend said, this is a ghost market, in fact, it is almost the same, the elixir exchange meeting is actually just a change of name. ”

With the old man's explanation, Bai Ling'er let go of the little hand she had been pinching Zhang Muyang's waist just now, and turned her little head to the side, thinking to herself, he didn't say that just now.

"Two fellow Daoists, you hang out by yourself, and I still have to go first. ”

The old man walked with him for a while, and after saying some precautions here, he turned around and left.

When he walked away, Bai Ling'er took Zhang Muyang's arm and said, "Brother Muyang, how did you know that there is such a place to go here." ”

"Guess. ”

Seeing that Zhang Muyang didn't tell the truth, Bai Ling'er snorted, twisted her head to the side and said, "Hmph, don't talk about pulling down." ”

Here in the ghost market, although it looks brightly lit from the outside, there are not many people on the streets, scattered and scattered, and everyone has something like a human skin mask on their faces, as if they don't want to be recognized by others.

Bai Ling'er looked interesting, and also took out the mask that Zhang Muyang gave her before, although this thing is not very precious, but it is the first gift Zhang Muyang gave her, and she has always been precious.

Zhang Muyang didn't want to wear this mask, but with his cultivation, it was not easy to cover up and change his appearance?

After a while, two ugly men and women began to wander around the streets, Bai Ling'er was very curious about this place, and looked left and right, while Zhang Muyang followed him around. He wanted to pick up some leaks here, after all, this activity is a necessary complex for every crossing or rebirth party.

But after wandering around for a long time, Zhang Muyang didn't find any good things, mostly some unpopular elixirs and magic weapons, he didn't even have the heart to buy them, it was really disappointing, and he delayed a plane in vain. Originally, I was thinking about finding some good materials and refining the talisman for Ling'er, but the one I gave her before had been consumed several times and was on the verge of breakage.

However, although this leak detection was not picked up, the magic weapon still had to be refined, this time Bai Ling'er and the Blood Lotus Sect had a conflict, if it weren't for the magic weapon protector on her body, she would at least be seriously injured now, how could she have the heart to hang out with Zhang Muyang here.

Although Zhang Muyang has a lot of treasures on her body, none of them are suitable for Bai Ling'er, her cultivation is too low, and it is a disaster for her, and it is not conducive to her cultivation.

The two kept moving forward on the street, Zhang Muyang tilted his head sideways and asked: "Ling'er, what kind of talisman do you want, and your short sword is also going to be replaced, I will help you refine one again when I go back this time, and next time someone dares to bully you, directly use the sword to cut him." ”

Bai Ling'er didn't pay much attention to these things, she said: "Don't be so troublesome, the magic weapon you gave before is quite easy to use, you don't need to change it." ”

Zhang Muyang shook his head and said: "How can it be done, now that the world is so dangerous, it is better to have something to defend yourself." As he spoke, his nose twitched.

What is so fragrant, Zhang Muyang followed the source of the fragrance to see, not far from the market, there was a small stall. There were two wooden tables, and an old man with gray hair was busy there, and it was from there that the fragrance came. In Zhang Muyang's impression, there is no such stall in the ghost market, of course, when he came here in the last life, it was several years later, and for such a long period of time, anything could happen, not to mention a small restaurant stall?

"Ling'er, do you want to go eat something. ”

"Okay. ”

Bai Ling'er naturally smelled the fragrance, for food, as a snack, how could she allow herself to miss it.

The two walked to the stall and looked at the steaming pot in the pot, Zhang Muyang said, "Boss, two bowls of chaos." ”

The old man glanced at the two of them and replied, "Okay, sit down for a while." Lifting the lid of the pot, the old man said that the wrapped wontons were introduced into the pot, and after a short time, two bowls were boiled and served hot.

The wontons in the bowl are crystal clear, like works of art, and the fragrance strikes people, in addition to the wontons, the old man also served two side dishes. Accompanying this wonton, it is even more delicious and tempting.

Ling'er, who had eaten a barbecue at night, was hungry again in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, when the ravioli bottomed out one night, she raised her bowl and said, "Old man, I want another bowl." ”

The old man smiled and nodded, made another bowl, and brought it over, this time he didn't leave, but sat in front of Zhang Muyang, and said, "This little friend is a good chance." ”

Although his words were peaceful and peaceful, but when they fell on Zhang Muyang's ears, they were like thunder, this old man is not simple, he is by no means a simple wonton seller.

Zhang Muyang's eyes narrowed, wanting to see the old man's cultivation clearly, but he found that he couldn't see it at all, which was interesting.

(End of chapter)