The lonely Zen master smiled and folded his hands in eleven salutes: "Amitabha." ”

Walk through the door first.

The other disciples also hurried to follow.

As soon as you enter, you will feel a light in front of you, a faint mist, fresh and pleasant.

The flowers bloom at four o'clock, the green trees take pictures, the colorful clouds fly, beautiful, different from the hustle and bustle outside, it is much quieter here.

It looks like a paradise holy land.

"The Four Seas Chamber of Commerce is from Hangyue Prefecture, and it is second to none in the cultivation world, and its business is all over Kyushu and the Eight Desolations."

"This is the stronghold of Shangyang City in southern Xinjiang."

The lonely Zen master walked as he spoke, and after a short time he came to a door carved of gold and stone and stood still.

"Soldiers of the Four Seas?"

Lisao looked at the gold-lettered signboard on his head and couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

"This is a place to buy and sell blades and armor, and there are many fine magic weapons."

Seeing that everyone seemed to be a little fascinated, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, and stepped into it first.

"All brothers in the four seas~"

"Amitabha."

The monk dressed as a man at the door was obviously stunned when he saw that the visitor was a monk.

"Masters, do you need anything?"

As soon as the lonely Zen master waved his hand, the man nodded and turned to leave.

"It's divided into three floors."

"The first layer is full of hundred forging soldiers, although they are all made of mortal iron, but in terms of quality, they are better than the hundred forging blades of the Killing Temple."

The forging method of the temple has almost been lost, and the blades created are really not eye-catching.

"Of course, it's not very cheap."

The lonely Zen master seemed to be familiar with this place, and led a group of disciples through a long corridor to a hall.

The hall is divided into many rooms on the left and right, and there are many types of blades written on one side.

Looking inside, the good guy has a dazzling array of blades, just like a department store selling cigarettes.

"The second layer is the spirit weapon, which is made of spirit ore, and the price is even more expensive."

"The third layer is generally produced by famous artists, and the blade is even more precious, and you need the token of the Four Seas to enter."

The Four Seas Chamber of Commerce has been in business for many years.

Just talking about the soldiers of the four seas, all kinds of equipment and blades are enough to dazzle people.

In the end, Li Chou chose a copper shovel with a hundred catties, and danced with a whirring wind, which was quite handy.

Before he competed with Lishen, the crescent shovel in his hand was cut off by the shadowless blade, and later changed it from the Hall of Merit, but he still didn't take advantage of it.

However, taking advantage of the hand, this copper shovel is indeed not cheap.

It took twenty-five spirit stones, and Lichou still borrowed a few from Lichen to make it up.

"Straight bitch thief, it's so fucking expensive!"

Although Li Chou scolded, he had a smile on his face, and he was obviously very satisfied.

Out of the Four Seas Soldiers, the lonely Zen Master pointed to the building facing him and said: "That one is the 'Four Seas Pill' that specializes in selling pills, and next to it is the 'Four Seas Pilot' that specializes in selling beast control cards." ”

Hey, the whole Yisihai Mall.

Everyone followed the lonely Zen master for a long walk, and sure enough, they gained a lot of knowledge.

All kinds of pills, all kinds of strange spirit beasts.

There are many precious treasures among them, and there are also many promiscuities.

Things are naturally good, but the price is also outrageous, and the more you shop, the more depressed you become.

The lonely Zen master led the crowd deeper and deeper, and there were more and more monks around.

There was even a shouting in my ears.

After a while, I came to a remote alley, with stalls on both sides, just like in the world.

"Master, these stalls are ......"

"Hahaha, although the things of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce are good, they are not something that ordinary monks can afford."

"That's why most of the monks set up stalls in the middle of nowhere."

"Stalls?"

"Amitabha."

"Don't look at these stalls as inconspicuous, but you can really find some treasures inside."

After the lonely Zen master finished speaking, he picked up his own string of prayer beads: "Lao Qu found this string of beads here." ”

"What?"

Lisao couldn't help but exclaim.

The prayer beads of the lonely Zen master, the four seasons are often ice, and the name is 'Qingshuang Rosary', which is said to be from the hands of famous artists.

Wearing it on the body has the effect of calming the mind and stabilizing the mind.

It's a magic weapon.

Such a treasure was found from a stall!

Lisao was naturally taken aback.

"Well, these stalls are mixed, there are real things, but there are more fake things!"

"You should be cautious when choosing."

All the monks nodded yes, and their minds had already run away.

"Little brother, come and take a look, the newly obtained star copper ore and bibi iron!"

"Hey, take a look, the high-grade Pei Yuan Dan and the Qingxin Pill."

"The best Shu millet ~ the best Linggu, don't miss it when you pass by~"

Shu millet?

Suddenly from the dust, there must be a foot under his feet.

Follow the sound.

A cloaked monk, lying on the ground, with a straw hat over his face, showing only one eye, was shouting to himself.

And there were four or five bags on his stall.

Each bag seemed to contain some rice, beans.

Lichen secretly said in his heart, this is a spiritual farmer.

Lingnong refers to those monks who make cultivation a profession, which is rare in the cultivation world.

They often know some techniques for cultivating spirit seeds, and some spirit farmers can even cultivate mutated seeds.

Although he wore a straw hat on his face, he quickly noticed the dust.

I got up and yelled harder.

"Don't miss it when you pass by~"

Lichen smiled, walked over, and folded his hands in a salute.

"Amitabha."

When he entered, he realized that the monk was only a few years older than himself, thin and tanned by the sun.

The monk bent his waist slightly, just caught a glimpse of the wine gourd on Lichen's waist, and his eyes lit up: "Master, these grains have just come down this year, and they are all good materials for making wine." ”

"I used my Hu Laosan's grain to ensure that the wine you brewed is clear and mellow."

Lichen laughed secretly in his heart, this person knows how to observe words and colors.

Lichen does need grain to make wine, but it's not an ordinary grain.

Previously, Zhou Tianzi rewarded him with a wine recipe "A Thousand Days of Drunkenness".

This wine has all kinds of magic, it can be drunk for three years, but it is a pity that the raw material for brewing this wine is the immortal seed 'Huoyun Shu Huang', which has long been extinct in the cultivation world.

It's a pity that there is only Linggu in the Killing Temple, so as soon as I heard someone selling Shu millet just now, I was immediately attracted to it.

Replace it with ordinary Shu millet, not to mention being drunk for a thousand days, it should be possible to be drunk for more than ten days.

Lichen thought about Shu millet in his heart, but he first grabbed a handful of spiritual rice, put it on his nose and smelled it, and a fragrance of rice flowers came to his face.

It was true that it had just fallen this year, but he quickly frowned.

Although these spiritual rice are crystal clear, they have been stripped of the bran outside, so they can only be eaten and not planted.

Looking at several other kinds of Linggu and Lingdou, including Shu millet, this is the case.

"Master, if you smell this again, it's all grain that was only laid this year, and you can buy it with your eyes closed."

After speaking, he grabbed a small handful of Linggu and came over, and smelled the fragrance from the dust.

"Hey, mage has a good eye, this rice wine made from spiritual rice has a natural aroma."

"I don't know how to sell this spiritual rice?"

Lingnong's face was bitter: "ε=(′ο'*))) Alas, farming does not make money, and the grain is very cheap." ”

"If the mage is sincere, this bag only costs you ten spirit stones."

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