The night market in the north of the city is full of people, and the merchants and stalls are densely packed, and at least one or two thousand monks are gathered in this lively night market.

Dressed in an extremely ordinary green cloth shirt, Wei Suo, who did not attract attention at all, walked along the street, stall by stall, around several squares where the stalls were most concentrated.

There are all kinds of things in various shops and stalls, such as all kinds of refining materials, all kinds of blades, magic weapons, etc., and there are many good things among them, anyway, Wei Suo has long been used to it, and there are not enough spirit stones on his body, and many good things are not affordable to buy, so he doesn't even have the heart to come forward and cut the price.

But after almost half a circle, the green-robed old man had already kept calling out.

"Buy! The quicksand charm is good, it's very useful to fight demon beasts, buy it quickly!"

"Second-order Flying Cloud Talisman, don't you know how to use any flying spells, buy it quickly. ”

"Wild Ice Prickly Pear, good thing, you can make the Ice Crow break through the first order by eating a few Ice Crows, buy it quickly, buy it........."

"Black Meteor Iron! A good material for refining a magic shield that can't even be refined by earth fire, I can't imagine that this guy looks more obscene than you, and he can actually get such a material! ”

“.........”

Fortunately, the green-robed old man hiding in the ghost raising jar would be similar to the method of sound transmission, and the sound sounded directly in Wei Suo's ears, otherwise the surrounding vendors would definitely be excited to come up and sell to this guy who wanted to buy everything.

"Damn!" Wei Suo couldn't help it, "Old man, do you say buy the quicksand talisman and the flying cloud talisman, I can still accept it, after all, I can still use these two things, but what use do you say to me about this wild ice prickly pear and black meteorite." I bought this wild ice prickly pear, and where can I catch a live ice crow to fill in the crow for you? The black meteorite can't even refine the earth fire, what am I going to do when I buy it, can I use it as a pillow, if you want to buy the whole bazaar back, my spirit stones won't be enough? I'm still worried about where to find spirit stones to refine the Heavenly Pill. ”

"Ahem.... The green-robed old man was also a little embarrassed when he heard Wei Suo say this, "I used to like to go to this kind of market to buy things, but this time I have been holding back in the ghost raising jar for too long, and I haven't bought anything for one or two thousand years, so it's really itchy." But I'll pay attention to it in the future, try not to buy useless things, okay?"

"Forget it", hearing that the green-robed old man was soft, Wei Suo felt compassion, "Since you like to buy things so much, I will try to take you with me when I buy things in the future, and if I earn more crystals in the future, how about letting you buy them once." But now that everyone is short of money, you still help me choose some that I want to use now, and the price is relatively high. ”

Wei Suo lowered his head and spoke softly, in the eyes of others, he was talking to himself, a casual cultivator of his level couldn't attract anyone's attention at the moment, when he said this to the green-robed old man, there happened to be two scattered cultivators who seemed to be quite well mixed up passing by him, hearing his words, the two casual cultivators glanced at each other, and immediately felt extremely sympathetic to Wei Suo, " Poor guy, the lack of spirit stones is so lacking that there is a problem with his head, and he actually talks to himself alone, fantasizing that he will earn more spirit stones in the future and buy a good time or something. ”

"It's that guy. At this time, Wei Suo's gaze suddenly and unconsciously darkened slightly.

"Who is it?" the green-robed old man immediately sensed Wei Suo's mood change.

"An arrogant guy in Zhou Tianjing, robbed me of an earth fire furnace room that day, if it weren't for the fact that there was another one, we wouldn't have a earth fire stove room to use for the time being, that is, the one who wore that red sè robe. ”

What Wei Suo saw was the middle-aged monk in red who he had seen at the auction hall before, and who had then grabbed a set of stove rooms on the ground.

"Old man, what is that guy buying?" Quietly, Wei Suo got closer, and saw that the middle-aged monk in red, who was buying from a monk, was buying a bag of fiery red crystal sand, the size of a fist, jet-black, and it looked like there were bright silver sè crystals embedded in it.

"That's a fire cloud crystal, which can increase the heat of the flame even more. That piece of ore is yellow tooth copper ore, and the fusion degree of yellow tooth copper and other jīng gold is excellent, and it is basically used to increase the flexibility of the flying sword, because the general heavy magic weapon carcass does not have such high requirements for flexibility. The green-robed old man sneered, "The heat of the green toad earth furnace alone is not enough, but also the use of fire cloud crystal, plus this yellow tooth copper, it seems that this guy is refining flying swords." ”

"This guy should be a sword cultivator, and he still wanted to buy Yingang jīng before. It seems that in the future, if you deal with this guy, you have to be more careful. Wei Suo nodded, he knew the power of the flying sword very well.

At this moment, as if sensing Wei Suo's implicit hostile gaze, the middle-aged monk in red who was putting away the fire cloud crystal and the yellow tooth copper ore suddenly turned around, and looked towards Wei Suo's direction with a heavy gaze.

Wei Suo was shocked, and immediately pretended to be casual and set up the two stalls next to him with a few monks.

The middle-aged monk in red didn't seem to recognize Wei Suo, and after a slight sweep of his fierce gaze, he walked towards a street.

Wei Suo didn't want to provoke this middle-aged red-clothed monk who was likely to be a sword cultivator now, so he waited until his figure disappeared into the alley before raising his head.

"Are you an idiot, this broken thing actually wants to sell me three hundred low-grade spirit stones, and it is also known as a fragment of a mysterious magic weapon?

"If you don't want to forget it, why do you speak so badly to each other?

There was a fierce quarrel, but it came from a stall not far ahead.

"Fragments of magic weapons?"

As soon as he heard this voice, Wei Suo was taken aback and walked quickly towards the stall. The magic weapon is something that every monk dreams of, and Wei Suo has seen the power of Nangong Yuqing's magic weapon fragment with his own eyes, although it can only be activated once a day, but the power of her magic weapon fragment that retains part of the magic weapon power is far beyond Lin Daoyi's magic weapon imitation that can be regarded as a semi-spiritual weapon.

I saw that the stall owner was a middle-aged monk in his forties wearing a leather robe, with dark skin and thick hands and feet, and the person arguing with him in front of his stall was a blue-clothed monk of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, whose face looked a little yellow.

Wei Suo's conditions were reversed, and he generally used the Wangqi technique to take a look, and found that these two monks were both cultivators of the fivefold cultivation of the Divine Power Realm, and there was not much difference, but the Divine Sea Brilliance on their bodies was not violent, and the cultivation should be almost the same as the low-level exercises of the Xuan Rank. The robes on the two of them are also similar, the leather robe of the square-faced middle-aged stall owner is refined from the outer skin of the black beaver, and the magic robe of the thin bamboo monk is refined with the bamboo silk of blue silk bamboo, and the protection level is almost equivalent to the first-order protection talisman.

At this moment, the blue-clothed monk who was like a thin bamboo pole was looking at the square-faced stall owner with murderous eyes, and the square-faced stall owner was also glaring at the monk unexpectedly, and what he was holding in his hand was a half-knife-like gray fragment.

"Bullying you, if you change to other uninformed monks, wouldn't you be deceived by you and lose hundreds of spirit stones in vain?"

"This kind of business is in itself a matter of willingness to fight and suffer. And do you dare to deny that this is not a fragment of a magic weapon?" The square-faced stall owner sneered, reached out, and took out a piece of red jade pendant, looking self-evident.

"Fire Dragon Pei!"

Several nearby monks gasped. What the square-faced stall owner took out at the moment was a replica of a well-known magic weapon. This fire dragon pei also got a level of fire phoenix belly pocket with Wei Suo, which belongs to a semi-spiritual weapon, but one is an offensive xìng magic weapon, and the other is a defensive xìng magic weapon. Now the square-faced stall owner took out this thing, obviously to make the monk with a thin bamboo pole a little acquainted.

"What, do you think that if there is a magic weapon like this, I will be afraid that you will not succeed?" The thin bamboo pole-like monk's eyes flashed with a cold light, and when he reached out and grabbed it, he also took out two things, a small round shield with white gas, a white sè bone-like talisman, and a skull-like rune on both things.

"The White Bone Shield, the Bone Arrow Talisman, is the disciple of the White Skull Sanren!"

The onlookers were in an uproar again. The two things that the thin bamboo pole monk took out were the signature goods of a loose cultivator who knew how to refine weapons, this white skull was a ruthless person near Falling Moon City, and it was said that he had cultivated to the fivefold cultivation of the Zhou Heaven Realm many years ago. He also took out the bone arrow talisman for sale, the power is equivalent to the second-order talisman, and the defensive power of the white bone talisman is also similar to the second-order defensive talisman, but it can be used continuously, but this thing is only available to the disciples of the white skull.

"Why, do you want to use the White Skulls to suppress me? A nobody like me, even if the White Skulls want to deal with me, they can't find me at all. The identity of this thin bamboo pole monk has been revealed, but the square-faced stall owner does not give him any face at all, and sneers: "You want to go back to Falling Moon City to Heng." ”

"If you want to kill you, you still need my master? Do you dare to go out of the city with me to fight now?"

"You seek death yourself, and I will fulfill you. The square-faced stall owner was full of murderous spirits, and a conflict between the two was inevitable. But at this moment, a voice interjected, "Everyone is angry and wealthy, seeing that the two cultivators have reached the fifth level of the Shenhai Realm, and breaking through to the Zhou Tian Realm is also a matter of waiting, why bother to be angry for a trivial matter, even if you can win, you can't lose the magic weapon." Both of them are masters, since the dispute started from this thing, why don't you show me this magic weapon fragment, I have a habit of collecting this ancient magic weapon fragment, if I think it's good, I'll buy it, how about the two of you turn the fight into jade silk?"

"Do you want to see the fragment of this magic weapon?" the square-faced stall owner turned his head in some surprise, but it was a young monk in an ordinary green robe who spoke. Originally, he couldn't have been unafraid of the White Skull, and at this moment, someone came out to play a round, of course, it was the best for him.

The thin bamboo pole monk snorted, but he said coldly as if he was puzzled, "This magic weapon fragment is too old, although it seems that there is still some power left, but it is impossible to know how to use it, and it is no different from ordinary broken bricks and tiles." ”

"You!" the square-faced stall owner was about to get angry again, but the young monk in Tsing Yi smiled, took the fragment of the magic weapon from his hand and looked at it, "It's okay, I just like to collect antiques and look at them." ”

Seeing that the young monk in Tsing Yi did not listen to persuasion, and the people came out to play a round with good intentions, the thin bamboo pole monk didn't say much to the young monk in Tsing Yi, but he still had some gratitude in his heart, and after nodding to the young monk in Tsing Yi, he glared at the square-faced stall owner fiercely, and turned to leave.

"I haven't seen this kind of fragment, so why don't you sell it to me cheaper?" said the young monk in Tsing Yi after only a brief glance, then smiled at the square-faced stall owner.

This young monk in Tsing Yi, who is quite good-looking, is naturally Wei Suo. Hearing Wei Suo's words, the square-faced stall owner spat in the direction where the thin bamboo pole monk left, and said that I am most unaccustomed to you being the most bullying and bullying yourself but not having a few taels of meat, and then said loudly, "I will ask for three hundred lower-grade spirit stones to sell that kind of guy, but if I sell it to a brother like you, I will only need three lower-grade spirit stones." ”。 b。