Although the tower harbor was used to moor gilded warships and some other auxiliary transport vessels, its internal space was also huge, except for the restricted non-open area in the superstructure, and the lower floors of the tower harbor were open.

In the open floors, there are a large number of shops selling immortal treasures, which are converted to monks. In addition, there are some monks who have some things in their hands that they don't need, and they will also set up a stall here to sell them or store them in some shops for auction sales.

Because most of these stores are Xiancheng's own property, or the private property of a high-level executive in Xiancheng, the credibility of them is still trustworthy.

Zhenjian Pavilion is one of the 'official' points controlled by Xiancheng, and there are branches in various large cities under Xiancheng, and the store does not do anything else but specialize in sword and Xuanjian business. We are not only responsible for sales, but also accept forging business.

Generally, the forging business is requested by the monks, and the Zhenjian Pavilion is responsible for building it. Of course, there is another kind of monk who provides the materials and then forges them by the Zhenjian Pavilion, and the cheapest monk only needs to pay for the cost immediately.

Within the scope of the Immortal City, it is no longer the gold coins and spirit coins of the more heavenly realm, there is a special currency called the black stone coin. To put it bluntly, this kind of blackstone coin is a kind of stone, but it is still a slightly special kind of blackstone that has no effect in the slightest.

After this kind of black stone is specially polished by Xiancheng, it will carve a special formation, and only the black stone carved with this special vein formation can be called a black stone coin.

Blackstone coins are commonly used in the Immortal City, not only by monks, but also by aliens. Of course, in general, the strangers do not use blackstone coins engraved with formations for monks, and although they use blackstone of the same material, they are another ordinary stone coin without formations.

In addition to making it easier to distinguish, the main thing is that the Immortal City is to prevent the loss of the Immortal Spiritual Treasure.

Blackstone coins are ordinary stone-made currency, not polished by spirit stones like the more celestial realms. In this way, even if the aliens get these black stone coins, they will not have the slightest effect on their cultivation, if they use these black stone coins to buy materials, the foreign monks who are not registered in the immortal city will be easily tracked down by the immortal city.

It is precisely because of the absolute control of the heavenly and earthly treasures by the Immortal City that it is extremely difficult for the aliens to cultivate, which is also the fundamental reason why the three major forces are absolutely suppressed by the Immortal City despite the tens of millions of people.

You must know that Immortal City occupies one-third of the total area of the Black Cloud Quicksand Domain and two-thirds of the land area, and in this one-third of the total area, Immortal City controls ninety percent of the various ink crystal vein ores in the Black Cloud Quicksand Domain, and most of the places that produce the spiritual grass treasures of the Black Cloud Quicksand Domain are also firmly controlled by Immortal City.

It is precisely because of Xiancheng's control of these treasures that it eventually turned into the nourishment of the Kuiba family's longevity and continued to be powerful.

Some people in the heavenly realm say that if the Kuiba family loses the Black Cloud Quicksand Domain, then they will lose two legs, and the two retreats that move forward quickly. But from this point of view, this statement actually makes a lot of sense.

If someone snatches the Black Cloud Quicksand Domain away from the Kuiba family, or even needs to snatch it away, but only needs to sever the connection between the two, the Kuiba family will enter an embarrassing vacuum in a short period of time.

"This is the Zhenjian Pavilion, and the swords in it are not the best, only better!" Dou Kui pointed to the gilded characters and introduced excitedly.

Although Zhenjian Pavilion is a pavilion, it is actually not.

The shops in Tagang are basically built directly in the high walls of Tagang, so they all look like they have a door on the wall, and the only difference is the gorgeous Chengdu with a signboard on it.

The more ornate and extravagant the sign, the higher the grade of the shop. The more upscale the stuff inside, the more guaranteed it is, and of course the other meaning is that the price is more expensive.

Any market is a big dye vat, even in high-end places.

This is true in the city of the aliens, and it is also true in the port of Tagang.

Dou Kui had just pointed to the Zhenjian Pavilion in the distance, and the next moment, five or six monks with smiling faces suddenly flashed out, and loudly promoted their shop to Luo Tian and Su Feng.

These monks were the owners of their own rented shops in Ta Gang Pù.

Although there are more than a thousand monks in Zhendong City, it is impossible for monks to rush to buy some items every day, and the purchase is generally because of demand, and the demand is not always available.

More than 1,000 people seem to be a lot, but the demand is not so great.

So generally speaking, if it weren't for the heavy action in Zhendong City, the market trade in Tagang would still be relatively deserted. The supply exceeds the demand, and the competition in the market is not much weaker than the more heavenly realm.

Generally speaking, the monks who come to the market trade are all alone to buy, and Dou Kui directly brought two people over, a very simple reason is that Luo Tian and Su Feng have continued supplies to buy.

As soon as Dou Kui came up, he pointed to Zhenjian Pavilion, where is Zhenjian Pavilion. It's a place to sell swords in Tagang, and it's one of the most upscale places.

There is no cheap sword in there. Where are the monks going to spend their money, there will definitely be no shortage of blackstone coins on their bodies.

"Great patron!"

This is what Luo Tian and Su Feng mean in the eyes of these shopkeepers who rushed out.

"Fellow Xiu, we have everything in our shop! As long as there are blackstone coins, there is nothing that cannot be bought!"

"I'm just your grocery store, and there's everything! Who is Meng? Xiuyou, come to our Fengxiang Hall, what do we want there? ”

"Return Fengxiangtang, I think it's a chicken nest!"

"Who are you scolding for being a chicken coop!"

"I'll scold you!"

For a while, Luo Tian hadn't figured out the situation yet, and the few shopkeepers in front of him, who were still full of kindness a moment ago, were so noisy that they were about to do it.

Luo Tian looked at the embarrassed Dou Kui and asked in a low voice, "Don't tell me, it's always been like this here?"

"This occasionally, occasionally" Dou Kui was also speechless, although there had been this situation before, but he never thought that there would be such a scene today, and it seemed to be very troublesome depending on the situation.

Dou Kui is a monk from Zhendong City, and these shopkeepers are also monks from Zhendong City. Moreover, Dou Kui thought that he had some fame in Zhendong City, and these shopkeepers dared to rush up directly.

It can only show that either what Dou Kui said is false, or these shopkeepers are not afraid of Dou Kui.

Dou Kui's words and deeds, and the attitude of those monks who occasionally walked by in the Fang City towards Dou Kui. Dou Kui said that he was a little famous, and obviously the ingredients of the lie would not exceed one percent, so these shopkeepers

Luo Tian silently looked at the quarrelsome shopkeeper, thinking silently in his heart.

The shopkeeper was arguing loudly, and soon other shopkeepers who were well-informed also rushed over, so that the quarrel of a few people became a quarrel of dozens of people.

The buzzing scolding, demolishing the stage, and boasting made Su Feng, who was fun at the beginning, impatient all of a sudden, and Luo Tian was also more tired than him fighting with the foreign general.

Luo Tian never thought that it would take so much trouble to buy a sword.

His purpose was very simple, just walk to the Zhenjian Pavilion not far away. But these shopkeepers seem to have done it on purpose, that is, to block Luo Tian's way to Zhenjian Pavilion.

Just when Luo Tian was thinking about whether to disperse his energy, suddenly a shout sounded from the crowd.

"Fellow Xiu, you bought a sword, right? I have a sword! I'm a good sword!"

"I'll go, who the hell is this talented guy?"

Luo Tian was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how he wanted to laugh, and he was stunned again when he followed the prestige, only to see a pair of arms waving in the crowd, but he didn't see the monk shopkeeper who was shouting.

Hearing this shrill chant, the monks and shopkeepers were not fools. Thinking of the direction Dou Kui had instructed before, all the shopkeepers knew that Luo Tian was going to buy a sword.

More than half of the quarrelling crowd was lost in the crowd at once, and some shopkeepers simply scolded and pushed away the crowd and walked away.

If a monk wants to buy something, it must be targeted, and if it is not the right one, he will never buy it.

These shopkeepers who left on their own presumably didn't have weapons like swords in the shop. And those who stay are not necessarily there, but more are holding on to other hopes and trying their luck.

The shopkeeper with the sword in the store immediately became magical, and one by one he pushed away the shopkeepers who were in the way, and strode up to Luo Tian and sold loudly.

From ordinary long swords to weird soft swords, and then from single swords to combined and complex combination swords, there are no less than 100 types, and the weirdness of use is something that many Luo Tian has never heard of.

For example, a vein probing sword is specially used to go deep into the ground to explore the ink crystal vein ore. What else is the mountain cutting sword used to cut through the mountains, the Split Cloud Sword ushered in the expulsion of clouds and mist, and there is a kind of 'flower sword' that makes Luo Tian cry and laugh and cannot be used to set off fireworks

Although there are many of these swords, their effects are very peculiar.

But after Luo Tian summed it up, he found that there were not a few that could be used against the enemy.

"I have, I have, I have a good sword! Really a good sword!"

Familiar sound, familiar sharpness. But Luo Tian still didn't see any mysterious shopkeeper, only waving hands

"Isn't this a dwarf winter melon? you don't stay in your shabby shop, what are you doing here?" a surprised voice laughed.

"Haha" bursts of laughter from the mouths of the shopkeepers, at the fastest speed throughout the market.

The shopkeeper, who was free and good in laughter, pushed the 'dwarf winter melon' out, so Luo Tian saw a 'shopkeeper' who was no more than seven years old tall but overweight with a vicissitudes of life.

The shopkeeper, who was jokingly called the dwarf winter melon by the shopkeepers, saw Luo Tian looking at him with interest and hurriedly shouted: "I really have a sword!"

This sentence seemed to arouse the public anger of the shopkeepers, and some shopkeepers immediately said unhappily: "There is still a good sword in your store that collects garbage? Hmph, the mud sword played by the foreigner's milk baby is the Zhuxian Sword!"

"I really have a sword! a good sword! really!" In the face of everyone's doubts, the short and fat shopkeeper seemed to recognize Luo Tian, and said vigorously, "Good sword!"

"That's good! You said you have a good sword, take it out and show it to everyone!"

"Yes, if it's really good, we'll give you this business!"

"Yes!

Dwarf Winter Melon looked at Luo Tian with an embarrassed face and smiled awkwardly: "I can't take it."

"Amount"

Luo Tian looked in front of him, but he had only reached the dwarf winter melon shopkeeper on his waist. I can't describe the feeling in my heart anymore, I wonder if you're here to sell business? You're here to pretend to be funny, right?