Ye Zheng took Yu Fatzi and a few people to the village to find a carriage first, and then rushed in the direction of Tianxing City.

Because he was in a hurry to participate in the auction in Tianxing City, Ye Zhengsheng was afraid of missing the time, so he didn't dare to delay for a moment along the way, so he bumped all night, and finally came to the outside of Tianxing City.

Ye Zheng came to Tianxing City for the first time, so he was very puzzled to see that there were so many people setting up stalls there outside Tianxing City.

"Master, isn't the auction in Tianxing City? Why are there so many people setting up stalls here? Wu Mei felt that the carriage had listened, so she opened her eyes, and she was stunned at this sight, and asked the master in puzzlement.

"I don't know much about this." Ye Zheng shook his head.

"Hmph, a dirt bun. It seems that the people of Wanhua Sect not only have no strength, but they don't even have their brains when they go out, haha. ”

"Yes, with their kind of down-and-out door number, it is estimated that there are no spirit stones, so they can only pick up some garbage on the stalls outside the city. Hahaha. ”

Two men wearing the uniforms of disciples of other sects walked over beside him, pointing at Ye Zheng, and the words he said made people very uncomfortable to listen to.

"You dare to say it again!" Ye Zheng jumped out of the carriage at once, grabbed the two and threatened.

"What? Do you still want to beat people on the street? The two men were shocked at first, but when they saw that Ye Zheng's cultivation was only in the middle stage of Jindan, they immediately said with a disdainful expression.

"Hitting? Hmph, you are also worthy to be called a human? Ye Zheng also looked at the cultivation of the two people in front of him, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"What kind of eyes are you? You, a monk in the Jindan period, dare to look at us two Yuanying monks with such eyes, I said that you just didn't go out with your brains. One of the men shouted angrily.

"It's just a matter of gold and jade, I warn you, if you dare to say that my Wanhua Sect is not in the future, and I hear it, I won't have such good luck for a few days." After Ye Zheng finished speaking, he let go of the hand that grabbed them.

Looking at the crowded temporary streets around him, Ye Zheng had no choice but to park the carriage far away, and then walked back and looked at the stalls.

"Master, there's a lot of stuff here. Look at this little mirror, it's so exquisite. Wu Mei had never seen so many novelties, so she stopped in front of a stall and was about to pick up a silver mirror on the ground when she was driven away by the stall owner.

"Go away, a bunch of beggars don't be here for my business."

"Stallholder, that's how you open your door for business?" Ye Zheng's face immediately turned bad.

"I only sell to people who have spirit stones when I do business, and when I see that you are a person from Wanhua Sect, who doesn't know that Wanhua Sect is now so poor that he can't even eat." The stall owner was not polite at all.

"How do you know that I don't have a spirit stone, as long as I like it, you can make a price." Ye Zheng said unconvinced. At the same time, he released his spiritual sense and searched the stall.

Finally, his eyes fell on a clay pot beside the stall owner.

"Stall owner, do you sell that jar?" Ye Zheng asked.

"This? Don't sell it, this is what I use as a cushion, don't you have a spirit stone? Why not pick a valuable one? I guess I'm right. Cut! The stall owner sneered disdainfully.

Yu Yan didn't talk much along the way, but she had been carefully observing E'engong's every move, and when she saw him pursing her lips, she took the initiative to hand over the kettle, seeing that he cared about Wu Mei, she took care of Wu Mei more.

At this time, Yu Yan noticed that Eun Gong's gaze kept falling on the clay pot under the stall owner.