Hey, luck, the little fat man's bad luck. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info By the way, didn't Senior Brother Xiang just say that there is also a market in this Heavenly Pavilion?

"Hahahaha! Why didn't I think of it just now! Let's go shopping, little fat man. ”

Hu Yang laughed and walked out, feeling extremely excited in his heart. There is a character like Little Fat Man who defy the luck of the sky, do you still need to make money by blackmailing others?

After several inquiries, the two finally found the location of the market in a clearing in the middle of the three forests on the mountainside.

"Brother Huang Xian, it's up to you later, remember to choose by your first feeling, the most important thing is to buy the kind of things that look inconspicuous and broken, oh! If there are any spiritual pets for sale, you can also take a look, but if there is anything pleasing to the eye, buy it, you know?"

Hu Yang told the little fat man his experience seriously, and he felt that he had finally found a broad road to make a fortune, if this little fat man really had the luck to go against the sky.

"But Brother Hu, I don't lack anything now, I don't know what to buy. "The little fat man doesn't know what Hu Yang is crazy again, it's been a very abnormal day today.

"Anything goes, especially things that don't know what they do. In my experience, the more broken and inconspicuous things are, the more valuable they are, and it's best to buy them all. ”

Hu Yang said domineeringly, his eyes were already full of the copper smell of money, like a big profiteer.

"But we don't have any spirit stones, that time Tianfang Pavilion compensated us with fifty spirit stones, and now I only have thirty or forty low-grade spirit stones in my hand, how many are you left there, Brother Hu?"

The little fat man took out his cloth bag and counted it, although he didn't know what the things were in this outer gate market, but this spirit stone was probably not enough.

"Hehe! These are not important, so let's do it, I'll give you all my spirit stones, you can buy them boldly." ”

As he spoke, Hu Yang took off all the spirit stones hanging on his belt, plus the few pieces that the little fat man had lent him earlier, for a total of only six spirit stones.

Hu Yang is right, he did give all his net worth to the little fat man. The rest of the spirit stones had long been transformed into energy by the main god.

"Uh!・・・・・・・・・・・・・" Staring at the six spirit stones handed over by Hu Yang, the little fat man's heart was broken. But he still took it, who called this Brother Hu to have a fateful friendship with himself, although this is a bad fate.

"Come on, little fat man, buy them all. Hu Yang waved his hand and walked into the market with the little fat man.

Originally, there was no such bazaar, but the disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion had many unnecessary items in private, and they would secretly come here every day to trade with each other. Over time, a bazaar was actually formed here, and the sect also turned a blind eye to this kind of bazaar and acquiesced to its existence.

Over the centuries, the market has grown from strength to size. There are some stalls set up here at any time of the day, it can be said that it is all day long, as long as you want, you can find what you need here at any time, after all, now everyone only has the cultivation of the Qi refining period, and the things you need will not be too difficult to find.

It's already noon, and the whole market is full of people, and the sounds of all kinds of selling are mixed in, which seems to be very lively. The various things on the stall are also varied, including pills, exercises, magic weapons, talismans, monster bones, monster fur and so on.

"Little fat man, remember! Choose only the right ones, not the expensive ones, especially the kind of things that no one wants, and it is better to not sell them for a few years. Hu Yang also told the little fat man a few words according to his own experience.

"Okay! I know Brother Hu!" the little fat man hurriedly responded, he is only fifteen or sixteen years old now, it is the time to be active, and now he sees so many novel things, which makes the little fat man happy.

So Hu Yang followed the little fat man, got into the crowd, and looked around. He wanted to find out where there was anything going on to force the buy and sell, and it was best to let himself be beaten. In this way, not only do you have spirit stones, but even his skills "Gentleman's Feud" and "Silver Bull Technique" may be able to increase his proficiency a little.

The little fat man squatted down and rummaged carefully every time he came to a stall, but it didn't seem to have anything satisfactory to him. He thought that since he wanted to buy something, he might as well buy something practical.

I finally saw the items I liked, but the price was too high, at least hundreds of low-grade spirit stones could be bought one. These items that now seem to be sky-high prices make the little fat man embarrassed and embarrassed. If you want to buy one, wouldn't it be enough to accumulate for ten years without eating or drinking?

So the little fat man had to put down what he was holding and went around the bazaar again.

This is the blood of the highly poisonous demon beast refined, ensuring that there is no opponent in the realm of qi gathering during the qi refining period, the price is fair, and the children are not bullied, don't miss it when you pass by!"

A voice mixed with the noisy shouting entered Hu Yang's ears. Hu Yang followed the sound and looked over, and directly there were many arrows of different lengths on a stall, as well as many bows, arrows, crossbows and other magic weapons placed there.

Hu Yang knew that there were magic weapons, spirit weapons, magic weapons, ancient treasures, spirit treasures and other equipment in this Xuanyue Continent, and now the monks at this stage basically used magic weapons, if they wanted to have a spiritual weapon, unless they had a rich family background or extraordinary talent, it was impossible for ordinary people to get it.

Most of these bows and crossbows, as well as the equipment sold in the entire market, were at the magic level, and the price was also within Hu Yang's affordability, so Hu Yang stopped the little fat man and took him to the place where poisoned arrows were sold.

"Little fat man, if you see what you like, buy it." ”

Hu Yang said to the little fat man with a smile, he remembered that the little fat man's poisoned arrows seemed to have run out. And there is also a difference between the poison arrows made by themselves and the poison arrows produced by these professionals, and the poison arrows refined by others can at least increase the power of the little fat man's cloud-piercing arrows by a few levels.

"Uh, Brother Hu, didn't you say you wanted to buy an artifact? And this arrow is so expensive, I'm afraid it will cost you about the same to buy a bucket of arrows. The little fat man pulled Hu Yang and whispered in his ear.

The little fat man looked at the prices marked on those poisoned arrows, and he retreated. These poisonous arrows are all ten in a bundle, and the price is about five or six spirit stones, and a bucket of arrows needs at least ten bundles to be enough, otherwise it will be used up in a few clicks, and it will not be able to form combat power at all.

"Don't worry, I didn't bring the spirit stone out today, we'll just come back in a few days." ”

Hu Yang casually snorted, he felt that it was better to solve the matter in front of him now, those artifacts and the like were hard to find, just come and visit a few more times in the future.

As for the spirit stones, although Hu Yang is in a hurry now, what he is entangled with is the tens of thousands of spirit stones used to replenish the energy of the main god, and he really doesn't care so much about these dozens of them.