In front of the gate of Fang City, Wang San scratched the back of his head with his right hand, and it was only now that he realized that he had not selected that area in advance. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Now he is in the flow of people, quite crowded, there are a lot of disciples of the Demon Demon Sect, according to Wang San's estimate, I am afraid that there are as many as four or five thousand, and the realm of refining the body only needs to break through the meridians in the body, so there is basically no need to retreat, but the disciples often come out to buy things for their own cultivation, so it has created the popularity of the Fang Market.

After all, the Demon Demon Sect is located in the deep mountains and old forests, and many disciples wander in the deep mountains, and they will inevitably have opportunities to get a lot of things that they can't use.

Turning back again and again around made Wang San quite embarrassed, his identity as a zombie made him only jump forward, which was extremely rare in the Demon Demon Sect, at this moment, he looked into the distance, muttered for a moment, his eyes lit up, and immediately set off for the Western District.

He has already made up his mind, after all, the West District is an official store in a sense, and the price will not be too outrageous, and he doesn't have many spirit stones now, so it's better to save a little.

Half an hour later, Wang San stopped in front of a fairly wide street, where there were relatively few people, and there were shops on both sides of the street, and at this time, these shops were also full of dazzling various items, and it was often possible to see people stop in front of the shops and negotiate prices with the shopkeepers.

Not caring about the suspicious eyes around him, Wang San jumped up and down the street, his eyes constantly scanned these shops along the way, and once he found the items he needed, he would enter the store and negotiate the price with the store.

The things he needed weren't too hard to find because they weren't very precious, and after spending about an hour, most of the accessories had been found and put into his storage bag.

And because of his experience in selling prices in his previous life, combined with the reason for his large number of acquisitions, the store was a lot cheaper, but it still cost two spirit stones in total, which made him a little helpless, and in just such a short time, his spirit stones shrank seriously.

"There is still a lack of flint ......" Outside of a fairly formal shop, Wang San sighed lightly, there is still a flint now, but he can't buy it, he wandered around several shops, but he didn't find the existence of flint.

In the end, I asked a boss in desperation, only to know that flint is a must-have for practitioners and alchemists, it is quite precious, and it has been monopolized by the industry set up by Dangu, and there are basically no other stores, even if there is, they dare not blatantly take it out and sell it, otherwise they are clearly working against Dangu.

And Dangu is a rather alternative place in the Demon Demon Sect, almost everyone in the outer disciples inside learns alchemy, although not everyone is an alchemist, but almost more than ninety percent of the pills issued by the disciples of the sect are offered by Dangu.

If someone made the big man in Dangu unhappy that day and directly stopped this person's pill, wouldn't it be a ruin to the path of cultivation, after all, the higher the cultivation, the more difficult it became, and the pill needed to be used, although directly stopping the pill would endanger the sect, in fact, it was unlikely, but it was still possible to play some tricks in secret.

Wang San had heard that in the early years, an elder of the Demon Blood Peak made the Great Elder of the Dan Valley unhappy, but in the end, the Great Elder of the Dan Valley directly stopped the elixir of the elder of the Demon Blood Peak, and in the end, even if the Great Elder of the Demon Blood Peak came to intercede, it was useless.

From then on, the other three peaks of the entire Demon Blood Sect were rarely idle and had nothing to trouble with Dan Valley, and there were almost no more people who didn't open their eyes.

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Wang San exhaled lightly, shook his head, tidied up the clothes on his body, and continued to go deeper, the industry set up in Dangu is called "Wanyaotang", in the deepest part of this West Street, after a while, Wang San raised his head and looked at the "behemoth" in front of him.

This is a majestic attic, with a total of three floors, and the entire attic is made of jade that Wang San does not know, pearlescent and extremely luxurious.

There was a horizontal plaque erected on the top of the attic door, on which was written a big "Ten Thousand Medicine Hall", Wang San looked at it, felt that his eyes were stinging, and quickly looked away, but he was shocked in his heart.

Just a horizontal plaque has the power of the wind, how strong the person who writes should be!

"Boy, can you enter or not, don't get in the way of the uncle!" At this moment, a rather frivolous voice came, Wang San frowned, turned around, but when he saw clearly, the pupils of his eyes shrank.

The person in front of him was dressed in white, about twenty years old, and his appearance was dignified, but his face was pale, as if he had been hollowed out by wine, but what surprised Wang San the most was that the man in white was wearing an alchemy robe, and there was a medicine tripod embroidered on his chest, which was shining under the scorching sun at the moment.

A pharmacist!

This guy is so young that he is actually a first-grade alchemist? Wang San was stunned, alchemists are extremely rare, but he casually met a person who was an alchemist, which made him a little stunned, but then an impatient voice interrupted Wang San's thoughts.

"What do you see, you don't want your eyes, right? Lao Tzu is an alchemist, don't hurry up and get out of the way!"

This voice was arrogant, falling into Wang San's ears, making a trace of gloom flash in his eyes, he thought to himself that he was not standing in the middle of the road now, but on the edge, but this person slandered himself twice, and he was really looking for death.

"Oh, that eye of yours sees that I'm blocking your way, and this road is so wide, won't you walk?"

Wang San sneered and retorted without hesitation.

The two of them were too loud, and they had already attracted a lot of people here, and they gathered together at this moment, talking in a low voice, and they were all preparing to watch a good show.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The pale-faced man immediately had a look of anger on his face, he had the best face, now there are many idlers here, Wang San is now losing his face, and he was about to make a move when he gritted his teeth.

But suddenly, a dull voice came.

"You can't make a move in the market, otherwise the rules will be dealt with!"

This voice was very large, as if there was a magical power, the crowd suddenly quieted down, and a loud sound came in the distance, and a pair of teams wearing black armor immediately appeared in front of Wang San and the two people, and a middle-aged man walked out of it, and immediately a fierce feeling came to him.

Wang San's expression froze, judging from the momentum on this person's body, he was afraid that there was an eight-layer refining body, which was not much different from the feeling that Li Yanzhi gave him that day, his heart was slightly solemn, and he did not speak.

When the pale-faced man saw this middle-aged man, the gloom on his face immediately dissipated, and instead he smiled and snorted.

"What's the matter, Master Mu, you misunderstood, how could I do it in Fang City, it's just that this kid doesn't know what to do, and wants to put some pressure on him. ”

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said in a deep voice:

"It's good to know, even if there is a big grudge, you can't make a move in Fang City! Boy, remember!" After speaking, he looked at Wang San coldly.