Lin Jialuo is a very talkative person.

Cheng Yuan didn't take his boring words to heart.

She asked about the rules of setting up a stall in Fang City, and rented a stall from the deacon of Fang City, accompanied by Lin Jialuo. Instead of renting next to Linjialuo, it was rented opposite the Duanqing stall.

"Senior Sister Cheng, that location is very remote, if you lack spirit stones, you can borrow them from Senior Brother!"

"Really?" Cheng Yu asked very cooperatively.

"Of course! You know, the last thing that Senior Brother lacks is spirit stones. In Fang City, I, Lin Jialuo, am also well-known for my generosity, the interest charged is the fairest, and the treatment of those who owe spirit stones is also the most kind. ”

Cheng Yuan: Hehe, I believe you are a ghost!

A few days ago, she also heard that a senior brother was stripped off by him and even had no pants left.

Lin Jialuo went around in a circle, and he couldn't hide his dislike for this place.

In his opinion, setting up a stall in this corner is either poor or stupid, and it is not a sincere business at all.

Don't you see a bunch of big men around you?

Cheng Yun made a dust-clearing decision, and the open space in front of him became dusty.

"The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, this place is very good."

Like other stall owners, she casually spread a clean cloth on the stall, picked up two pieces of wood, and carved them.

Lin Jialuo wondered: "Senior Sister Cheng, what are you going to sell?" ”

Lin Jialuo picked up her sign and glanced at it, and immediately frowned, the wrinkles in the center of her eyebrows could trap a mosquito.

He wants to speak and stop, and he stops and stops.

"You, do you really have silver threads?"

Cheng Yuan's two brands, one is for the sale of spirit beast meat, and the other is for the sale of silver wire.

Cheng Yun took out one from the storage bag and shook it: "Naturally, there is." ”

Lin Jialuo hurriedly took it and carefully identified it before commenting: "It's genuine, Senior Sister Cheng, you really have a hand, you can actually get such a good thing." ”

"I also got it by chance, Senior Brother Lin, do you think this thing has a market in Fang Market?"

"Yes, there must be, as far as I know, there were people in the mission hall of the sect who bought this silver wire at a high price, and finally sold it for a thousand spirit stones."

A thousand spirit stones!

Cheng Yuan's eyes suddenly turned into the appearance of a spirit stone.

(͡°͜ʖ͡°)✧

However, Lin Jialuo paused.

"That's what the person asked for was a 10,000-year-old silver thread, and the task was sent out after the city couldn't be deployed for a while.

This thing, there are still a few people who buy it in our Xianqi City, you haven't seen that many shops have pressed the bottom of the box. ”

This is different from what Cheng Yuan thought before.

Why is it unsalable?

"It's useless for them to buy it!" Linja Lo Road.

Cheng Yuan realized.

Where is she? The west pole is stuffed with small land.

The greatest use of silver wire is to refine silver wire.

And refining silver wire is quite a test of refining ability. Ordinary demon masters don't dare to practice with this thing.

This is the same as buying gold and silver jewelry, and seeing a whole piece of gold and silver.

Want to buy it? Yes, but I don't have the technology.

Cheng Yun couldn't help but sigh.

Thinking of many ancient travel records, in the early years of Tianchu, all walks of life competed for beauty, and high-end technical talents such as refiners were like cabbages thrown in the ground, and there were a large number of them if they were found casually.

It's good now, I can't find a few refining masters in a single city.

Therefore, most people will go directly to the market to buy finished products, instead of refining materials.

Seeing Cheng Yuan's disappointed face, Lin Jialuo said again: "But junior sister doesn't need to worry, this silver silk is a good thing, as long as the news is released, there will always be refiners who will come here." ”

Well, putting the news means digging out the spirit stone.

Today's messages in the Mission Hall are charged according to the geographical scope of transmission.

There are dozens to a hundred spirit stones inside the sect, and there are no less than two hundred spirit stones in the city. As for going to the outer city, or the entire West Pole, the price ranges from thousands of spirit stones.

If she goes out of the West Pole, it's good, Cheng Yuan's storage bag doesn't allow her to ask such a question.

Cheng Yuan stared at the wooden card and thought silently for a moment, and said, "Then what if it's "Eagle Strikes the Sky"? ”

Lin Jialuo hesitated, and then his eyes lit up suddenly, and he gave Cheng Yuan a thumbs up.

"It's worthy of Senior Sister Cheng, you can think of such a method.

The spread of "Eagle Strike in the Sky" covers the entire Tianchu, and the news is spread on it, and if the news is valuable, they have to give you spirit stones. ”

That's right, that's the idea that Cheng Yuan hits.

In this place where flowers and stones are like flowing water, she has to learn to be careful with her calculations.

"High, really high! Senior Sister Cheng, how long do you have such a brain, you should have come to set up a stall early, and you would have made a lot of money early then. ”

He glanced at the stall again, could it be that he could set up a stall in this corner, what else could he not do?

Cheng Yun coughed lightly, she wasn't very smart, she was just affected by the news bombardment of her era.

As he spoke, Lin Jialuo changed his words: "I have the contact person of "Eagle Strikes the Sky" in our Xianqimen, if you need it, this transmission note will sell you."

This time, Cheng Yuan paid the spirit stone very happily.

……

Following;

Cheng Yu sat in Fang Market for a day, except for Lin Jialuo who accompanied her for a meeting at the beginning, her stall was unattended within a day.

There are more things like spirit animal meat in the market, and everyone is spread in the stall for people to choose, which is like Cheng Yuan, who lost a brand, and didn't even bring a piece of meat.

As for the silver wire, sorry, poverty restricts their consumption.

Cheng Yuan is not in a hurry, she has already sent a transmission note to the contact person of "Eagle Strikes the Sky", and she will send someone today.

In Fang City, she was not idle, and she went back and forth with Lingfucao in the open space behind her.

People passing by cast strange glances.

You must know that in these years, the demon master rarely fights with his own demons, and in their opinion, demons are only worthy of fighting demons.

The demon master is the master, how can the master directly descend to the identity and fight with the demon?

Soon, passers-by came to the conclusion that this person was more or less faulty, and everyone stayed away.

(〟-_・)ﾝ?

In the dead of night, a man wrapped in a black robe stood in front of Cheng Yuan's stall.

"You sent the transmission note?"

"Hey, you're here."

Cheng Yuan yawned again and again, if it weren't for waiting for someone, she would have gone back a long time ago.

As for this person, the black robe and cloak cover his head and face, revealing only a chin, and even a mole on his chin is faintly revealing the word 'mysterious'.

He let out a 'hmm' sound, his voice was low, and he was about to speak, when a head popped out from under his cloak.

Only...... Quite suddenly.

The two of them, four eyes, looked at each other.

Cheng Yuan straightened up again.

"Sure enough, it's you, Senior Brother Qiu!"

Qiu Feng didn't expect Cheng Yuan to expose him in such a way, this was the most classic mystery person costume he could think of.

Just dropped the vest in minutes?

Next time, next time he must wear a mask!

Qiu Feng lifted his black cloak without any sense of experience.

"Senior Sister Cheng, don't be like this next time, if you have a bad temper, you will be in danger."

Cheng Yun nodded, she recognized him from the time Qiu Feng came, probably because of the black mole on his chin.

Well, it's big, it's hairy, it's very personal.