Liu Quan took Wan Tingjun to find an inn to stay in first. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Inform Wan Tingjun that when the Great Sun Circle in the sky tonight is transformed into the Bright Moon Circle, the night market will be opened.

Now it's better to go to the house and rest before heading there, or if you want to browse the shops on the smoky mountains.

Wan Tingjun had planned to visit the Chamber of Commerce here.

But thinking that he didn't seem to have much money on him, he immediately dispelled this idea.

The only capital he has now is the silver wings in his hand, so let's wait until tomorrow when he arrives at the auction house and exchange this weapon for a good price, and then talk about it.

At this time, Wan Tingjun paid attention to the sentence that it was difficult to move an inch without money.

I also made up my mind that after I go back this time, I don't have to put all my mind on cultivation, but also think about the factor of making money.

If you don't have money, what kind of practice do you have! A poor ghost, his cultivation is not high, what do you rely on to go on?

Helpless!

So he could only stay in the room obediently and wait for the arrival of the night market.

Wan Tingjun, who was in the room, wanted to cultivate, but suddenly remembered, why did Liu Quan stay in the inn with him even though he was rich?

And it seems that the other party doesn't actually need to follow him, and even he thinks that he is a little suspicious of retreating.

So what is this Liu Quan's attention?

Wan Tingjun thought about it in the room, and at most he could only guess that the other party was a disciple taught by Mushu Gong, and he had Muxu Gong's token on his body.

And the Mu family, one of the three major families who are the organizers of this smoke cloud conference, will definitely give themselves some face when they see this token.

But none of this seems to be his business.

Wan Tingjun thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with a reason to come out.

He could only tell himself that he had to be vigilant, and he couldn't trust Liu Quan, lest he buy it and count the money for him when he got it.

Time flies quickly, and it's time for the night market block to open.

Wan Tingjun, who received Liu Quan's communication, went out of the room, and after the two met in the lobby of the inn, they exchanged a few words of greeting and went to the night market together.

On the way to the night market, Wan Tingjun found that many businesses had closed in advance.

"Brother Wan also found out. After seeing Wan Tingjun looking at the shops around him, Liu Quan said: "In fact, there is an uncivilized rule in the city, that is, there are almost no good things in the two days before and after the Yanyun Festival, and many merchants will not put their good things out, but wait until the auction time to put them on." ”

"Can you understand such intentions?"

Hearing Liu Quan say this, Wan Tingjun suddenly realized, no wonder this Liu Quan didn't go out early in the morning, it turned out that the things in this business were basically nothing good.

And the reason for this is actually easy to understand when you think about it, when the time comes, once someone competes for your own things at the auction, the selling price will be much higher than the original price.

"The little brother still knows this, it's just that he wants to get a good price. ”

"Haha, it seems that Brother Wan is also an understanding person, there is a night market in front of him, come on, come on, I hope we will have our own harvest tonight. ”

The two chatted all the way, and after a while, they were already in a square.

The square was full of people and lively, and most of the people who came and went were dressed as monks.

There are also some foreigners, such as those with dark blue skin and a long tail, who look very similar to those of the Terrans, and also have limbs on all fours, and there are two hands on the top that resemble centaurs.

Dazzling.

There are all kinds of small stalls, almost every one or two in front of them.

"Brother Wan. Looking at the lively environment in the field, Liu Quan proposed: "Why don't you and I separate, go to find what we like first, and then when the meeting is about to end, how about meeting here?"

Wan Tingjun has no objection to this opinion, the two of them have different needs, and it is better to separate them than to wander around together.

"Well, okay, we'll meet here then. ”

"Okay, then the old brother will take the first step. After Liu Quan finished speaking, he couldn't wait to rush into the crowd, and after a while, he disappeared from Wan Tingjun's field of vision.

Here, Wan Tingjun is also happy to be alone.

Slowly walked into the square.

Wan Tingjun's goal is very clear, he is penniless, what can he buy, the best thing he likes can be exchanged for the silver wings on hand.

Therefore, all he tried to find were cultivators' booths, and compared to some stalls that seemed to be very high-tech, there must not be much interest in his pistol.

But the monk is different, and the less ranged attacks there are, the more enthusiastic they are about this type of weapon.

The special physical cultivation is almost to the point where there are almost no long-range means of attack without this kind of weapon.

After looking for a lot of stalls, after looking at some good weapons, when I asked if the price could be exchanged, the other party would refuse when they saw that it was silver wings.

After being rejected many times, Wan Tingjun finally couldn't help but find a stall owner and asked directly, why not, why not change.

But the other party's answer made Wan Tingjun a little crying and laughing, and a little helpless.

"Although the power of this silver wing is indeed huge, it is very troublesome for the bullet requirements, and it can only be replaced by fixed magazines and not energy stones, unless people who need it or people who have a magazine, or few people will want it. ”

Wan Tingjun, who heard this, was a little blindsided.

It doesn't seem that they don't want it, it's that they have too few magazines.........

If there are only two boxes of ammunition, once there is no supply, this pistol is not as good as an iron knife.

Thinking of this situation, Wan Tingjun was about to lose his intention to look for it.

took out the sound transmission spirit recipe and wanted to tell Liu Quan that he didn't find what he wanted and wanted to go back first, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw some people, who just took out a piece of cloth, spread it on the ground, and put something on it to sell it himself.

yes, since I can't find it, then I'll just sell it like this.

Anyway, I can't find it, it's better to wait for the rabbit, there is the best, and it is okay if there is not.

This made Wan Tingjun turn his mind and put back the sound transmission spirit technique.

I found a place with a lot of traffic, and took out a piece of cloth and put it on the ground.

Place the Silver Wings and two magazines on it, and create a sign that says Barter.

Directly exchange for a weapon that costs about the same price as this gun, or cultivate the mental method.

In a short time, Wan Tingjun sent many people who wanted to come and pick up the bargain.

I wanted to exchange some unsightly things, seeing their unwilling eyes, Wan Tingjun really wanted to sneer, did he really think he was collecting garbage?

Gradually, the night market is coming to an end, and Wan Tingjun still hasn't seen what he likes.

Just as he was about to close the stall and leave, another seller came to the door.