Chapter 53: Isn't It Cheap?
Qingfeng Valley, which is not a small area, is a rare liveliness, if you don't see it with your own eyes, who can imagine that there will be such a place in this dangerous Lanyue Mountain Range.
Mu Feng and the two walked through the crowd, like two ordinary spectators, who saw and walked away from the stalls.
No one would have thought that it was these two seemingly ordinary young people, but they had done something extraordinary before, they couldn't imagine that even Yu Mengjie seemed to have forgotten, the scene in front of him had already dazzled him, how could he still be in the mood to recall the previous things.
Mu Feng looked at the items on each stall, most of them were fake, of course, there were some good things, but the prices were not cheap, and they even exceeded the value of the items themselves.
There are strange stall owners who shout loudly, and there are silent and silent bosses, no matter what kind of stall, there are many people around it, and people bargaining can be seen everywhere.
In front of a young stall owner's stall, Mu Feng and the others stopped, carefully looking at the items on the stall, all kinds of stones, all kinds of elixirs, everything, some ordinary and easy to see, some strange.
For these elixirs, Mu Feng can also roughly distinguish them, and as for those stones, they are a little unclear.
When Mu Feng's divine sense probed on these stones, his eyes stopped at a fist-sized stone, his expression did not move, he picked up the stone, and the stone was in his hand, and a piercing chill instantly invaded Luo Feng's body, making Mu Feng shiver.
After hurriedly activating the vitality in his body and expelling this chill, he asked, "Boss, what kind of stone is this?"
Looking at the stone in Mu Feng's hand, the young stall owner said calmly: "Ice Attribute Yuan Stone!"
"Yuanshi ......" Mu Feng was surprised.
Of course, Mu Feng knew what Yuanshi was, but he had never seen it, but he didn't expect that now, Yuanshi was in his hands.
Spirit stones can be used for trading, and they can also be used for cultivation, and the distinction between the upper and lower grades of spirit stones is also determined by the amount of spiritual energy contained in spirit stones.
The aura in the spirit stone has no attributes, this kind of attributeless aura can be absorbed by any monk, and then transformed into an aura that conforms to its own attributes through the refining of the monk's own dantian, which is also the vitality.
The aura in the 'Yuan Stone' has an attribute of aura, and this aura can directly allow the monk to integrate into the dantian without refining, this aura is more like the monk's own aura, so it is called the Yuan Stone.
Although the Yuan Stone is more convenient and faster than the Spirit Stone, it also needs the attributes of the monk itself to match the attributes of the Yuan Stone, otherwise it will only be self-defeating.
Although Yuanshi is not a rare thing, it is generally not very common, as for the more advanced Yuanjing and Yuan Marrow, it can be called rare, and it is a sky-high thing that everyone is competing for.
Under Mu Feng's divine sense, this yuan stone was like an onion, peeled off layer by layer, and everything inside was clearly presented in front of Luo Feng's eyes, Mu Feng asked quietly: "Then how do you sell this yuan stone?"
This ice-attribute yuan stone has been placed here for a long time, but due to the scarcity of ice-attribute spirit root cultivators, although many people have asked, but no one has bought it, and when he heard that Mu Feng wanted to buy it, the young man looked at Mu Feng in surprise and said, "Two hundred lower-grade spirit stones!"
Mu Feng didn't bargain, he directly took out two hundred lower grade spirit stones and handed them to a young man, then put away the yuan stone, looked at the other items quietly, and didn't get up and leave until he didn't find the items he needed.
Mu Feng was so simple, Yu Mengjie glanced at him in surprise, he had also used the ice attribute yuan stone, but he felt that this yuan stone was not worth two hundred lower grade spirit stones, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Mu Feng, this piece of yuan stone is not worth so much at all, why did you buy it so easily?"
"Do you think I look like a loser?"
"Not like that!"
Mu Feng chuckled lightly and said, "That's right, don't worry! You'll know in a while!"
Practice has proved many times that every time Mu Feng says such a thing, no matter how much Yu Mengjie asks, she can't ask a result, Yu Mengjie glanced at Mu Feng and never asked again.
Fortunately, Yu Mengjie doesn't like to drill the tip of the horns, and the excitement around quickly attracted Yu Mengjie's attention.
"Hey, why are there so many people around over there, Brother Mufeng, let's go over and have a look!"
On a stall, you can be surrounded by people inside and three layers outside, it is definitely not an ordinary stall, Yu Mengjie was curious, so she pulled Mu Feng and surrounded it, but there were too many onlookers, and the two of them could only stand outside, let go of their spiritual sense, and explore the mysteries.
"Boss, what is this round thing of yours? No matter how you look at it, it looks like it's just a silkworm chrysalis!" a middle-aged man about forty years old, holding an oval-shaped cocoon the size of an ordinary bird's egg, looked over and over again.
The stall owner looked like a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen, with dark skin, but a pair of eyes were rolling around, and the shrewdness was fully displayed, and in his stall, all of them were extremely strange things, and on the spread of the cloth, there were two big red letters written "Taobao"
You don't have to think about it, you know that he is the stall owner who yells 'try your luck'.
Every cultivator, who doesn't want their luck to go against the sky, who doesn't want pie to fall from the sky and hit themselves!
For the suspicion of middle age, the young stall owner pretended to be deep and said: "I don't even know what the items I sell!
"Just like this thing in your hand that seems to be a silkworm chrysalis, it was unintentionally obtained by me in the 'Sea of Flowers', it seems ordinary, but it could also be a mysterious and powerful spirit beast?"
As soon as the stall owner heard that this thing was picked up from the sea of flowers, the onlookers all talked about it, and there were few people in this area who did not know what kind of place the sea of flowers was.
In this area, there are three dangerous places, a mountain, a sea, and a swamp, these three dangerous places are places that all the foundation building monks are afraid of, and no one can escape from them, it is said that even the Jindan monks are no exception, but no one has ever seen them.
"From the sea of flowers? Do you dare to say, what kind of place is the sea of flowers, and can you still come out when you go in?"
"If it is really as you say, what kind of powerful spirit beast is this silkworm chrysalis, will you still sell it here? I'm afraid you would have hatched it yourself!" Someone looked at the stall owner with a look of disbelief, and there was undisguised disdain in his eyes when he looked at the stall owner.
In response to their doubts, the stall owner was not ashamed, but showed a righteous face, and said: "I can't be sure what is inside? But my guess is true nine times out of ten, the reason why I don't hatch it myself is to find someone destined for it!"
"Also, it's true that I can't get out of the sea of flowers, but this thing is from the edge of my sea of flowers, you can rest assured!"
The righteousness of the stall owner Ling Ran, instead of eliminating the doubts in everyone's hearts, made the disdain on their faces even stronger, looking for someone who is destined, I'm afraid whoever pays is the person who is destined!
As the name suggests, there are thousands of flowers and spiritual flowers of various colors, from the outside it is a sea of flowers, prosperous and fragrant, it is also a paradise for all kinds of insects and spirit animals.
It looks like a quiet and peaceful sea of flowers, but it is full of endless miasma, illusions and poisonous insects, no one knows how the sea of flowers is formed, and some people have tried to pass through the sea of flowers, but the results are not satisfactory, some have never come out, and some people have become crazy, including a monk in the late Jindan period.
On the map in Mu Feng's hand, the location of the flower sea is also clearly marked, and there is a detailed introduction to the flower sea, although the flower sea is only about twenty miles away, but it is this small place, but it is beautiful and dangerous coexists.
None of the monks who have trained in this area do not know the existence of the sea of flowers, and it is because they know that no one believes the words of the young stall owner, and they all think that he is boasting, unbounded boasting.
The disdain on everyone's faces, but the stall owner seemed to have turned a blind eye, and there was no slightest wave on his face, sitting there without being shocked by honor and disgrace, even Mu Feng had to admire this guy's psychological quality, how strong he was.
And the middle-aged man who asked the price before was also skeptical, but he didn't want to give up like this, so he asked, "How many spirit stones are in this thing?"
When the middle-aged man opened his mouth to ask the price, everyone on the lookers immediately stopped talking and focused their eyes on the young stall owner to see how he answered.
The young stall owner's face showed a hint of reluctance, as if he wanted to give away his beloved things, and sighed: "For the sake of Daoyou being so sincere, I will charge you 5,000 spirit stones!"
'Poof......' Hearing the young stall owner say this, Yu Mengjie couldn't help laughing anymore, and the onlookers also laughed.
"What the stall owner said is that five thousand spirit stones are indeed very cheap, and this fellow Daoist is not going to pay quickly!"
"Five thousand spirit stones, you can buy a powerful spirit beast, such a good thing can be found there, Daoist friends, you can buy it!"
The young stall owner didn't feel embarrassed at all, and his eyes were still full of Xiyi looking at the middle-aged man, as if he had seen a spirit stone with white flowers.
However, the middle-aged man snorted angrily, immediately put down the things in his hand, and said, "Five thousand spirit stones? It's still very cheap, to hell with your cheapness!"
"I don't know what this thing is, even if it's useless or not, it's still to be determined, you're good, one mouth will be five thousand spirit stones, I think you should keep it for yourself!" After speaking, he squeezed away everyone and left without looking back.
This book was first published in the King of Books