Feng Ping bit half of the hawthorn and stopped.

Xu Fu, a peddler, pulled him to the corner with the stall and whispered in his ear, "A few days ago, there were crazy rumors in the county town, and someone accidentally stumbled into the Xianjia Market. ”

"And guess what?"

Feng Ping couldn't help but swallow his saliva again.

How can this person speak with his own storytelling attributes?

How does he know what's going on?

"Can't guess."

"He seems to have come back with something amazing, and then the whole family died!" Xu Fu lowered his voice and muttered in Feng Ping's ear.

"All dead?"

"Yes... It's not all dead, the family has a younger brother who didn't live at home at the time and survived. ”

"Wait..."Feng Ping chose to stop, "What does this have to do with the extraterrestrial meteorite?" ”

Xu Fu's eyes widened.

"Why doesn't it matter? If you can find the Immortal Bazaar, won't you be able to buy the Extraterrestrial Meteorite? ”

"You're telling me to go to that house and investigate? Ask about the situation? Feng Ping asked rhetorically.

"Don't! Don't! The house seemed to be haunted, and the families who moved in didn't live for two days and finally moved out! ”

Xu Fu said with a nose and eyes, but in Feng Ping's ears, he only felt that this passage was very familiar!

Suddenly, it dawned on him.

"You mean the shopkeeper at Tong'an Inn?!"

This time it was the turn of the hawker Xu Fu to be surprised.

"Have you inquired?"

"He knows where the Immortal Bazaar is?" Feng Ping asked rhetorically.

"I'm just speculating, speculating."

Feng Ping felt in a trance, things in the world are sometimes so dramatic.

The little two, the house, and the haunting, which were deliberately avoided, actually went around again!

He had no choice but to go back to the Tong'an Inn to investigate.

Seeing that Feng Ping turned around to leave, the vendor Xu Fu stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm, and the expression on his face changed again and again.

"Anything else?"

"That..."

Xu Fu rubbed his right hand in front of him, and didn't speak, just looked at him hopefully.

Feng Ping smiled bitterly, co-authoring still needs money!

He took another ten wen from his cuff and put it in the other party's hand, and then left smoothly.

Xu Fu saw the other party's back, and checked the copper coin in his hand, feeling happy in his heart.

"Earn ten pennies for nothing!"

That's right, the whole Lai'an County knows about this, and anyone who asks them will get the same answer.

But only he is rich, has a good brain, and has a job in his eyes, so he can earn this ten cents!

……

Feng Ping followed his memory and touched back to the Tong'an Inn again.

Wang Yong, the second child in the store, is still diligently wiping the table and working.

When you see a guest coming in, you should come forward to greet you.

He took a closer look at Feng Ping's appearance, which was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

After all, so many guests come and go every day, how can he remember to stay?

Feng Ping found a table at random and sat down, and then beckoned Wang Yong to come over.

"Guest officer, I see that you are a little familiar, it's not the first time you've come to our house, right?"

"Stayed the other day."

"Need something?"

"You go find someone else, just serve me a few dishes, I have something to ask you." Feng Ping knocked on the table and said.

Wang Yong was a little surprised, he shook the rag, or went to the counter according to what the other party said.

After muttering a few words in the shopkeeper's ear, he returned to Feng Ping.

"Guest, you ask."

"What the hell happened to that house in your house?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Yong finally recognized Feng Ping!

The more he looked at it, the more familiar he became, it turned out to be the one he was selling the house a few days ago!

"Guest officer, have you thought about it and are ready to buy it?"

Feng Ping nodded, and said with a serious expression: "I'll start with how it fits, but you have to tell me the truth." ”

"Of course, of course, you ask, you ask."

Wang Yong smiled, more than half a year has passed, and the house at home is about to be sold.

Even if it's only a few dozen taels, that's a lot!

"Where is the fairy market where your brother went?"

"It's... This..."Xiao Er began to hesitate.

"If I can find that market, that ancestral house will naturally start."

As he spoke, Feng Ping took out a silver ticket from his pocket.

This scene directly made Wang Yong's eyes widen. He swallowed his saliva and looked away with difficulty, before he said slowly:

"I don't know exactly where it is, after all, how can mortals enter the place of the immortal family casually? However, it is said that it is further south of Lai'an County, and it takes about fifteen miles. ”

"My brother had vaguely said something at the beginning."

Feng Ping was immediately interested.

"What?"

"It seems to be in the middle of the valley in the Darien Mountains."

"Fifteen miles?" Seal the mouth of the mutter.

Far from it, with the strength of his feet, it doesn't take an hour to go back and forth.

But there is only a vague position in the other party's mouth, and the specific entrance is not known at all.

After a while, all the dishes ordered by Feng Ping were served.

As he ate, he struggled with whether to go or not.

If you go, it's very dangerous!

There will be a fear of life at any time.

If you don't go, it's hard to learn the giant ape transformation!

In this world where people are not human, they don't even have the ability to protect themselves!

Wang Yong, the shopkeeper, waited anxiously on the side.

This is a big deal involving dozens of taels of silver, and no one has spoken before, but now that he has finally waited for someone who is interested, how can he give up?

"Guest officer, if you really want it, you can make it cheaper."

Feng Ping pondered for a moment, then raised his head and asked, "Is your brother a monk or a mortal?" ”

"Master, are you kidding? If you are a monk, do you still need to stay in a small county town? ”

Ordinary people, ordinary people.

Feng Ping muttered in his mouth, and he made a decision.

After all, he is now a third-level Qi refining cultivator, and mortals can come back alive, so why can't he go and test one or two?

Besides, since it's called a bazaar, it's supposed to be open for business, so you can't kill people when you see them, right?

"It's better than that." Feng Ping put down his chopsticks, took out a tael of silver from his pocket, and handed it over, "I will go to Dalian Mountain early tomorrow morning, if I can find that market, I will definitely buy your house when I come back." ”

Wang Yong looked at the broken silver in the other party's hand hesitantly, gritted his teeth, and accepted it.

Buy it or not, then he also made a silver tael for nothing, and he didn't take it for nothing!

"Okay, the guest officer's word is decided!"

After finishing the meal, Feng Ping came out of the Tong'an Inn and went straight to his home.

He pondered for a night, and finally decided to bring "Giant Ape Transformation" and "Blood Escape Technique", after all, these are immortal techniques.

As for the "Devouring Hunting Book", he found a hidden place and buried it.

This is a two-headed offense, and it is really bumped into by those monks, but it is difficult to explain.

Early the next morning.

It wasn't dawn yet, and the cold was still cold.

The streets were deserted, and the occasional dog barking seemed a little angry.

Feng Ping wrapped his thick clothes and checked the contents of his pocket.

He doesn't know whether the fairy bazaar can make the silver or not, but it's always right to carry it!