Feng Wan and the others left first, and came back at midnight.

Chi Hui was afraid that Feng Wan and them would not come, so she followed Feng Wan and them back to the inn with a dead face.

With Chi Hui here, Feng Wan couldn't cultivate with peace of mind, so he simply listened to her proposal and let her take her to understand Zhonghuang City.

Zhonghuang City is located in the center of the Middle Wilderness and is the most prosperous city in the Middle Wilderness.

Not only because of its good address, but also because of the largest sect in the Middle Wilderness, Ling Tianzong, is located here.

Therefore, the fang market in the middle Phoenix City is very lively and prosperous, and most of the monks will come here to set up stalls when they get good treasures.

Feng Wan has a lot of treasures, and she generally won't buy them if she doesn't meet a special eye-catcher.

Along the way, Chi Hui seemed to have endless words, and her little mouth never stopped.

Ximeng occasionally echoed a few words, and most of the time she was talking by herself.

In one afternoon, Feng Wan and the others already had a general understanding of the middle phoenix city.

The reason why the City Lord's Mansion was so arrogant was because they were in charge of a spiritual ore vein in the Middle Wilderness.

Guarding the spirit mine, there is naturally no shortage of spirit stones.

With spirit stones, you can exchange them for the resources you want.

But Feng Wan was even more curious, why Chi Dao, the current city lord with such a solid family background, would fall in love with an ordinary mortal.

Love at first sight or something, Feng Wan didn't believe it would happen to two people with such a huge difference.

Therefore, there may be some secrets hidden in the city lord's wife.

A few more people walked for a while, and the rough stone stopped behind the door of a shop.

"Bang Bang, outside is Pei Lun's shop, and there is no part of the spirit stones you usually see that are not cut out of those spiritual powers.

What if you want to go back and see? ”

"yes, okay."

Feng Wan is very uninterested in that, anyway, there is no fire phoenix treasure hunting low hand, and if you meet a suitable one, you will buy a few.

Buy spiritual power outside Pei Lun's shop, and the monks also call it gambling stones.

Because a piece of Pei Lun is seen from the inside to the outside, not with Chi Hui to detect it.

The spiritual power that the monk bought at a small price may have cut out a small amount of spirit stones, and even the original one came back.

And what is not is that he used a lot of spiritual power bought by Pei Lun, but the spirit crystal was cut out at the front.

The element of luck is too small, and the small family calls it a gambling stone.

Although there is a way to detect the situation outside the spiritual power, the experienced monks still can't estimate that Pei Lun can open a lot of spirit stones through the inside and outside of the spiritual power, size, lightness and other information.

Those who are not estimated are generally accurate, and they will be recruited by small families.

I didn't wait at the door of the spiritual power store to do that business, not that I saw that there were no monks who wanted to buy spiritual power, and we also got up to help see it, of course, it was not for nothing, but we needed to charge a certain amount of spiritual stones.

Feng Wan and the others retreated from the store, and the shopkeeper found that it was the little sister who came, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Little sister, did you bring a friend here?"

Rough Stone waved his hand, "Well, he's busy with him, and that's for him." ”

"Yes, little sister."

It turned out that the spiritual power store was not opened by the Chi family, and that kind of store was only one outside the Middle Phoenix City.

There are not many places in me, there are not so few industries, and the Chi family will naturally be short of money.

"Bang Bang, let's take a look carefully, look at which Pei Lun, are you giving it to him?"

Feng Wan shook his head, "This is a must, I really didn't like it, you just buy it." ”

Feng Wan is a big money fan, but there is no way to take it, and he will definitely collect other people's things for nothing.

Those are all human debts, which are beneficial to the cultivation of immortal cultivators.

"Well, if he wants to buy it, you can't give him some advice."

"yes, okay."

Seeing that Feng Wan was very interested in those spiritual powers, the original stone really explained it carefully.

Feng Wan nodded when he listened, that Yuan Shi really knew a lot, and he also learned a lot of things with you that time.

Feng Bang is not like that, what has always been pursued is that the art is less pressing, no matter what kind of knowledge it is, you will have the patience to learn it, and keep it in mind.

"Come on, come on, come and see, a new batch of Pei Lun has come to our store, all of them are good materials, don't you earn money when you buy them."

The shopkeeper shouted hard.

"Really? Let's see. ”

Very slowly, a small group of people surrounded it.

"You can also go over and take a look, every time a new product arrives, you can surprise it."

"Okay."

Feng Bang Ximeng and the others also came over.

I saw that everyone was surrounding a small pile of spiritual power, and each spiritual power was equal except for the small and large roughness, and I looked as if something was the same.

"Bang Bang, does he want to buy a few to cut and try his luck?"

I regretted that Feng Wan was rarely so interested in dreaming, so I asked you loudly.

Feng Wan shook his head, "Wait and see." ”

Although I listened to the explanation of the original stone, this is all theoretical knowledge and requires a small amount of practical experience.

No, a small number of people will still find faults.

Even if you really want to buy it, you still have to rely on Huohuang.

The outsiders are few and blind, and the fire phoenix dares to appear, afraid that there are no low-level monks in the crowd.

It is also safe to stick to a low-level invisibility talisman, and for the sake of it, it can only be Feng Wan who picks up the spiritual power, and then the fire phoenix comes to detect whether there is no spirit stone outside.

It's fast, but it's safe.

Feng Wan picked up one from outside the spiritual power pile according to the main point of the original stone.

The phoenix seems to be studying, but it is actually time for the fire phoenix to detect.

That piece of spiritual power is small, and the fire phoenix gave the answer very slowly.

[Master, that piece of spiritual power contains no spirit stones, but the amount is very large, and it is cost-effective. 】

[Well, I see. 】

Feng Wan put that spiritual power and replaced it with a smaller one.

When the original stone saw the sloppiness of the phoenix, he also came to disturb you, but ran to see the cut stone.

The spiritual power shop only sells spiritual power, and there are no tools for cutting stones.

Of course, the monk who bought the spiritual power could not choose to cut it himself, nor could he let the shopkeeper cut it.

It is too much to let the shop Daqi pay a certain amount of spirit stones.

But that doesn't have any benefits, it's hard to cut bad.

That time, it was a middle-aged monk who spent a hundred low-grade spirit stones to buy a grinding disc with small spiritual power.

Pei Lun, who is so small, even if it is only one percent of the spirit stone, this has also made a lot of money.

"That fellow Daoist, do you cut it yourself, or do you cut it for you?"

With a cold smile on his face, the shopkeeper asked politely.

"Do it yourself."

"Okay."

Dian Daqi gave up the position of the knife stone.

Seeing that no one was cutting the stone, the monks outside the spiritual power shop all hula and surrounded them.

How can there be more Decepticons in such silence, I also pulled Feng Wan and the others over.

The middle-aged monk took a deep breath, and then swept Pei Lun under Pei Lun.

After sweeping, I took a pen and drew a line underneath, which looked very professional.

The onlookers were also very interested.

After comparing for a while, the middle-aged monk finally put the small spiritual power of the grinding plate on the cutter stone.

At this time, Xiaojia's eyes dared to blink, so is it a profit or a loss when the knife goes up?

The middle-aged monk snorted heavily, "Open." ”

The cutter fell, and the soft stone was split in half.

Treasures, there is still today, wait for me, wait for me! Ask for a commuter pass!

(End of chapter)