Li Xiangping and the others waited for a while, and simply chatted on the shore, laughing and talking about interesting things for a few hours, and finally saw a faint silver light rising from the lake.

"This is the big ship that answered?"

In the middle of the lake, I saw a rickety wooden longboat in the distance, and the wooden boat was hung with large sails covered with pale white feathers, and the hull of the ship was full of light, and it looked like a good treasure.

Before the ship approached, he heard a soft shout:

"Daoist friends in front, but you want to go to this Mochizuki Lake City? How could it be so late? ”

"Exactly!"

Li Qijing and the others responded in succession, and replied with humility:

"I waited for the first time to come to Mochizuki Lake City, but I didn't understand the rules and missed the time."

"Hahahaha, you're polite."

The man laughed, and leaned toward the shore with the big boat.

Li Qijing took a step forward, carefully identified it with his spiritual sense for a while, and felt a little distrustful of this person in his heart, and said cautiously:

"Daoyou, but pick me up and go to Fang City?"

"Exactly!"

The man laughed, saw that Li Qijing and the others did not step forward, but looked at him cautiously, pursed his mouth, and said:

"One pound of spiritual rice or equivalent spiritual objects for one person."

Seeing him open his mouth to ask for a price, Li Qijing was a lot more relieved, and with a slap of his left hand, a pale cyan token suddenly flew out.

The token hung in the air, slowly projecting a few big words:

"Qingchi Sect Qingsui Peak."

Li Qijing said loudly:

"In the Qingsui Peak disciple of the Lower Qingchi Sect, Li Qijing, I will pass through here to carry out important tasks, thank you Daoist friends for taking me and waiting."

Seeing this token, the big ship shook suddenly, paused for a few breaths, as if discerning something, and then a gray-haired old man came down and replied respectfully:

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Immortal Sect, disrespectful and disrespectful, please come on the boat."

Li Qijing nodded, and a few people got on the big boat, and saw that the tea table and tea set in the cabin were all available, and the antique decoration was quite luxurious.

"A few people did not have acquaintances in the workshop, and the old man was also very afraid, and he didn't dare to come out of the cabin to greet him, and he was relieved to see this Immortal Sect token."

The gray-haired old man smiled and confessed.

"Whereever, that's how it's supposed to be when you're out of the house."

Li Xiangping replied with a smile, and saw the old man speak:

"A few of you will arrive next time you come to the best son, and the surrounding families are all entering at this time, and it is most convenient to buy spiritual rice and sell spiritual things."

"I see!"

After talking with the old man for a while, they felt that the big boat shook suddenly, and there was a faint noise coming.

This square city is built on a small island in the lake, the area is not large, about half a village, there are small lights hanging on the side of the street, there are still a lot of people at the moment, from time to time people stop to watch the goods on the street, and bargain with the stall owners.

"The old man didn't dare to collect this toll."

The white-haired old man docked the boat, and hurriedly rejected the spiritual rice that Li Qijing took out of the storage bag, saying that he would not accept anything.

A few people had no choice but to say goodbye to the white-haired old man, and walked along the street with great interest, Li Tongya looked at the things on the stall, and secretly compared it with Guanyun Fengfang City.

"The items sold are generally similar, but most of the items in this Mochizuki Lake Fang Market are priced with spirit rice, and the items sold are closer to bulk, and the spells are split one by one, rather than being sold one by one."

was thinking about it, but he heard Li Qijing in front of him laughing:

"The items in this stall are mixed, and if you want to buy something, you have to go to the counter to buy it."

Li Tongya was stunned for a moment, remembering the day when he was walking around the stalls in Guanyun Fengfang City, and he didn't say anything.

After walking a few steps, the stalls gradually decreased, and several storefronts appeared in front of him, Li Qijing looked at it for a while, picked a shop that sold magic weapons, and crossed the threshold to enter the store.

"I'm going to ask your shopkeeper, I'm interested in the fire."

The clerk who greeted him was stunned, and when he saw Li Qijing's words, he turned his head to look at the many magic weapons on the wall without saying a word, and immediately hurriedly went down.

After a while, a shirtless man hurriedly pushed the door through the backyard and approached like the wind, and the many iron objects hanging on his body clanged.

"Do you have any news of the fire?"

The man's face was full of stubble, his appearance was rough, and his voice was quite soft.

"Yes, in the Xia Qingchi Sect Li Qijing, there is a fire in his hand for sale."

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Immortal Sect."

The rugged man arched his hand and said with a smile:

"In Xia Chu Minglian, open a small shop in this city, I don't know how much Your Excellency's evil spirit is worth?"

Li Qijing raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice:

"Seventy spirit stones, it's best to use things as a countervail."

Accustomed to a tight life, Li Xiangping and the others who were used to break a spirit stone in half suddenly widened their eyes and looked eagerly at Chu Minglian.

Chu Minglian shook his head and said with a smile:

"It's a little expensive, I don't know what my friend likes in my store?"

"Runic pen."

Li Qijing didn't have much time, so he went straight with a single knife, pointing to the two runes hanging on the wall and said:

"I don't know if you can introduce me."

"Nature."

Chu Minglian nodded, took off the two talisman pens, picked up the cyan one and explained:

"The spirit green jade used in this pen body, the pen hao uses the tail hao of the fetal breath peak weasel demon hao, which is suitable for fetal breath practice, and it requires fifteen spirit stones."

Putting it down, Chu Minglian picked up another milky white talisman pen and said:

"This one uses the Ye Spirit Wood pen body, and the talisman pen made by the fox demon tail in the Qi training period can only be used by a monk in the Qi training period, and it requires sixty spirit stones."

Li Qijing waved his hand, naturally pointed to the Lingqing jade pen, and said with a smile:

"That's it."

"I also need a storage bag, which can be used during the ordinary Qi training period."

Chu Minglian smiled lightly, took out a brown-gray bag from the shelf, and said in a deep voice:

"Three feet square, thirty spirit stones."

After some bargaining, Chu Minglian contentedly exchanged the evil qi in the fire at the price of these two magic weapons plus twenty spirit stones.

Li Qijing walked out of the store with a storage bag and a talisman pen, and before Li Xiangping and others behind him had time to feel heartache, they saw Li Qijing enter another store.

"Three hundred Fetal Breath Realm rune papers, ten spirit stones."

Li Qijing pointed to the three dozen brown blank rune papers on the counter, and said in a deep voice:

"It's indeed a green wormwood rune paper, right?"

"Exactly."

As soon as the clerk saw Li Qijing, he knew that an expert was coming, and hurriedly replied.

Counting out ten spirit stones and handing them over, and putting the rune paper into the bag, Li Qijing handed the storage bag in his hand to Li Xiangping, and said to himself in a low voice:

"Rune pen, rune paper, storage bag, there are still ten spirit stones left, how to spend it."

Li Qijing's smooth operation made Li Xiangping, who was in charge, look at each other, and hurriedly stepped forward and said:

"The rest of the spirit stones will be stored at home just in case they are needed."

Li Qijing nodded, looked at the crowd slowly thinning out, stretched his waist, and said with a smile:

"What's going on at home?"