This inn is obviously specially used for monks like Zhang Ziyu and Qianhe Daochang who came to Mengshan Yu City, so it is not strange to see Zhang Ziyu and Qianhe Daochang enter the door.

After the guy asked the two of them, he opened two rooms, and then Zhang Ziyu and Chizuru Dao Chang went out.

"Uncle Shi, shouldn't this city be in the town?"

"That's not it, although Mengshan Town has a close relationship with Gesoshan Mountain, it is not enough to set Yu City in the town."

In the end, one or two cultivators are fine, but if there are more people, then it is a good thing for ordinary people, especially the matter of trading.

Chizuru said: "There is a stone platform on the top of Dream Mountain, where the trading place is, let's go, it's a matter of a few steps." ”

The two of them climbed to the top of this dream mountain, and sure enough, they found the stone platform that the thousand crane Taoist said.

There are a lot of tortolites on the top of Dream Mountain, the middle one is particularly huge, this stone platform is laid out by relying on the tortolite, one by one about one meter long, half a meter wide of long strips of bluestone neatly placed, coiled into a stone platform square.

The entire Shitai Square is 100 meters wide and almost circular, so the area is very large.

On the stone platform, there are not too many buildings, it is very empty, only a futon every two or three meters, neatly placed.

Some of the futons were empty, some were already sitting cross-legged cultivators in different clothes, there were Taoist priests, there were monks, and some people wearing cloth clothes.

In front of these people, there are some things, most of the materials, mainly medicinal materials, of course, there are also some magic weapons and the like.

"A futon is a stall, although this place is dominated by the Lingbao Sect, but there are scattered cultivators from all walks of life, how does it feel?"

"It's a bit similar to setting up a stall, but the means of soliciting customers don't seem to be very good."

Chizuru Michicho: ?

The nephew's mind is clear, what should I do? Online, etc., urgently.

"It's not an ordinary person, everyone is bartering, so naturally they won't sell loudly."

Zhang Ziyu nodded, this is understandable, he asked, "How long does it take to start setting up a stall?" ”

"You can do it at any time for half a month, and many people will even stay here for half a month."

"Huh?"

"The top of Dream Mountain, with sufficient aura and clear stars, is also a good place for cultivation to practice, and if you occasionally communicate with the surrounding Taoist friends, it is not worth the trip."

The elder of Qianhe Dao said sincerely: "Ziyu, your cultivation has made rapid progress, but there are not many exchanges with fellow Daoists, and now is also an opportunity." ”

"Uncle Shi, I have a question."

"Say."

"Why should we open a room first when we can meditate here all the time?"

Chizuru Dao couldn't hold back, shouldn't the angle be so strange, okay, do you want to tell you that I just forgot?

Both of them are foundation building cultivators, and they don't bring any disciples, so it's really no problem to meditate and set up a stall for a few days.

"Find a place to sit down first, and we'll go after changing things."

The two of them found a place, on the right side of Shitai Square, and there were not many people around.

"Uncle Shi, you can sit on the futon."

The head of the Thousand Crane Dao did not refuse, after all, it was a public occasion, and he did not sit on the futon, and it was not good for his reputation to let his nephew sit.

However, as soon as he sat down, he suddenly found that Zhang Ziyu had deformed the blue bricks, and suddenly a stone recliner appeared next to him.

Chizuru's face stiffened, Senior Brother Four-eyed, you have learned all the bad habits of Senior Brother Four-eyed, right?

"Uncle Shi, do you want a recliner too?"

Zhang Ziyu asked sincerely, but unfortunately the Taoist of Qianhe was an honest man, and he immediately shook his head and said seriously: "Ziyu, we are outside, pay attention to the influence ......"

"Lu Daoren once said, I only cultivate my own free way, others dare to speak up for half a point, uncle, you are in love."

Chizuru: Confused!

Zhang Ziyu said nonsense casually, he wanted to refute who this Ludao person was, but suddenly thought deeply, but felt that this was ....... It seems to make sense, isn't cultivation just for freedom?

Thinking about it like this, suddenly the cultivation was a little looser.

"Alas, I didn't expect you to feel so deeply, it's me who is fascinated."

Zhang Ziyu is confused!

I'll just make an excuse, Lu Xun once said, do you really believe it?

Is this uncle a little too honest? Don't say that this is your master's four-eyed Taoist, even if the ninth uncle comes, he won't believe it.

Qianhe sighed that Zhang Ziyu had a deep understanding, and Zhang Ziyu was complicated in his heart, as if he told his uncle that he was talking nonsense now, he would die a miserable death.

Zhang Ziyu made up his mind in an instant, and he didn't tell his uncle if he was killed.

'Set up a stall first, then show it to Uncle Yu, and then go around. ’

Zhang Ziyu waved his hand, and several porcelain vases and big bone swords appeared in front of the two of them.

"What a young Taoist, which sect is this disciple?"

"Just ask."

The casual cultivators who were familiar with each other were already discussing, and a monk who looked like a big man shouted at Zhang Ziyu: "Housheng, dare to ask where to practice." ”

"Maoshan disciple Zhang Ziyu has seen all the Taoist friends."

To a certain extent, Zhang Ziyu is a social terrorist, literally, a social terrorist, replied with a smile, and said: "You have a small business, all the pills and magic weapons, barter, all come to have a look." ”

Zhang Ziyu is not stage frightened at all, nor does he show that his cultivation is oppressive, and these monks who came first are all happy.

Someone came over and saw that there were a lot of things in front of Zhang Ziyu, and the pill was loaded inside the porcelain bottle, and there was nothing to see for the time being, but this magic weapon (equipment) still felt very intuitive.

Especially the white jade-like white bone sword, the appearance of the Han sword, full of aura, and the style is good-looking, and you can know that it is a good magic weapon at a glance.

"There's a lot of stuff out there."

Some people watched the excitement and publicized it, so naturally there were more people around, and they all had curious looks on their faces.

Maoshan is a big sect in the cultivation world, and he doesn't often come to this Mengshan City, but now someone suddenly comes, which naturally makes many people curious.

"Xiaodao Chief, what kind of pills do you have here, don't you want to introduce one or two?"

is still the same big man before, but the language of calling Zhang Ziyu has changed.

He is a casual cultivator, or a warlock started, although he has a foundation building cultivation, but he still has no foundation, walking alone, facing the disciples of the big sect, especially the calf protection sect like Maoshan, it is naturally better to be careful.

When Zhang Ziyu heard this, he said, "Wait, I'm arranging it." ”

As soon as his words fell, his fingertips tapped, and suddenly the golden words were drawn in the air, and after a while, a brief introduction appeared in front of their respective things, and the name, efficacy, and minimum exchange requirements were clearly written.

This is the use of the heavenly urn, and it is not a difficult thing for him.

But this hand is to surprise the monks in the audience, how can this young man be so powerful, he is only twenty years old, right?

Zhang Ziyu looked twenty years old, but in fact he was almost nineteen years old, but these onlookers didn't know, otherwise they would be even more shocked.

"He really deserves to be a disciple of the Great Sect."

Some people cast envious glances, and some people are envious with a little jealousy.

Qian Meng looked at the introduction of the item, his eyes gradually lit up, he looked at Zhang Ziyu and asked, "Your jade bone sword is really as effective as yours, and it has the power of a medium-grade magic weapon?" ”

"You'll know if you try it or not, so let's get started."

Zhang Ziyu's fingertips moved, and a jade bone sword flew into Qian Meng's hand.