After purchasing two satisfactory magic weapons, Bai Zichen was in a happy mood and wandered around the market.

He had carefully inspected the wooden box and the ritual utensils with his divine sense to make sure that no one had left any marks.

He is also the story of killing people and grabbing treasures, and being targeted after shopping and revealing his wealth in the biographies of his predecessors, and he has seen a lot of stories in his heart.

"Wanbao Pavilion is a top trading house all over the Liang Kingdom, and its reputation has always been good, so it shouldn't do such a thing as colluding to rob and repair...... But it's better to be careful than to fall into a trap and regret it. ”

Bai Zichen walked around several shops on both sides of the street, including the Five Elements Trading House and Qingfengmen's own shop.

The ritual utensils displayed in the store, both in terms of quality and quantity, are somewhat distant from Wanbao Pavilion.

"There is also a sense of service...... Even mortals welcome guests, their appearance and figure are not as good as others, no wonder business can't do Wanbao Pavilion! ”

Bai Zichen criticized the business methods of the sect, walked around, and walked to the stall square on the periphery of Fang City.

A cursory glance reveals at least a hundred stalls.

The large scale is taken care of by three or four people at the same time, and there are a variety of goods on the shelves, most of which are mainly basic talismans and low-grade magic weapons.

The scale is small, a simple piece of silk cloth is spread on the ground, and two or three goods are placed on the ground, and they are sold out and left.

This is the norm of stalls and loose repairs in the square.

"The spiritual objects dug up in the ancient secret realm, everyone comes to take a look, and those who are destined can comprehend the ancient supernatural powers from them......"

"The exercises that have been passed down in the Five Peaks Concept, the five Yue Zhenren have cultivated into a Zhenren with this, and they will regret it for a lifetime ......if they miss it."

"A treasure map left behind by the overhaul of the foundation is said to have hidden the savings of a lifetime, and there is also a Tsukidan ......"

Several casual cultivators shouted at the top of their voices, listening to each one more tempting than the other.

Bai Zichen really went to say that there was a Wuyue real person exercise booth and took a look, it was a yellowed booklet, the four big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on the homepage, the five Yue divine skills.

"This fake is really not careful, the inheritance of the real person is not recorded on the jade slip, take the book and copy it......"

If you think about it, you know that the Wuyue Temple has become a separate courtyard of the Qingfeng Gate, and there is really a Wuyue real person practice that remains, and it can only fall into the hands of the sect.

This so-called Wuyue Divine Skill is basically a scrambled and pieced together several volumes of qigong refining methods, and then the booklet is old.

"Old man, you broke my baby, and you want to leave?"

"What nonsense, this bowl cracked when it entered our hands. When the old man was messing around in the market, you were still in your mother's womb, and it was on the old man's head......"

"Let's come east to testify, these two people have damaged my family heirloom treasures, and they want to beat a rake, come and help me ask the square steward to call the shots!"

In front of a stall opposite, a large crowd of monks was crowded, and there was a lot of noise.

In such a large square, there are countless disputes that occur every day.

Bai Zichen didn't look at the excitement either, and decided to pick up some good things from the loose repair stalls, which was really like sand in the sea, not very realistic.

Where the name is loud and the story of the family heirloom is hung, ten out of ten are fakes.

Specializes in coaxing fledgling, inexperienced rookie monks.

After walking two steps away, I found that the sound of the dispute was somewhat familiar, and I went around in a circle and turned back to the stall opposite.

The stall owner is a thin young man, with decent facial features, and his eyes are cunning and anxious, giving people a very frivolous feeling.

At this time, he was tugging at the sleeves of the two monks, refusing to let each other go.

"Old man Tong, Lu Song...... What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet the two of you here. ”

No wonder the voice is familiar, it turns out that the two people who quarreled with the stall owner are Bai Zichen's acquaintances.

"Old man Tong passed the assessment of the miscellaneous disciples directly that day, and Lu Song didn't know how...... But since the two of them went together, it is estimated that they eventually entered the sect. ”

Bai Zichen was not in a hurry to come forward, near Zongmenfang City, could it be that his own miscellaneous disciples would still suffer a loss against the Shangshan cultivator.

"Steward Bear is here! Let's make it! ”

Looking at a fat and strong man walking in the crowd, his two arms are as thick as the waist of others, it seems that he is the square bear steward in the mouth of everyone.

"What's going on? I don't know that this area I'm in charge of is the quietest on weekdays, and I hate it when people swagger into the market! ”

Steward Xiong shook his head three times, squinted his eyes and swept the situation in the field, and said gloomily.

For Fang City, Qingfeng Gate will only manage the four streets in the core area, including the Guardian Formation.

The outer square and the huge scattered cultivation and mortal residential area have never been regarded as part of the workshop city by the Qingfeng Sect, and as long as nothing happens that angers and resentments, the sect will not bother to come forward.

There are hundreds of stalls in this square, which is already a big business.

There are interests, and naturally there are disputes.

For the sake of the booth location, because of the price competition of similar goods, various phenomena breed the position of square manager.

The circular square was divided into four sections, each with a steward in charge of handling affairs and collecting stall fees from the stalls.

The casual cultivator who can sit in the position of steward, in addition to cultivating high enough and acting ruthlessly enough, the most important thing is to be able to have a relationship with Qingfengmen.

Otherwise, no matter how strong you are, you won't be able to sit firmly in this position.

Under his divine sense, Steward Xiong's cultivation would definitely not be able to hide, and he was a seventh-level Qi refining cultivator.

"In the later stage of qi refining, it is no wonder that the field can be suppressed, and everyone is afraid of it like a tiger."

Bai Zichen stood by and watched to see what this obsessive man was going to do with this matter.

"Boss Xiong, you are here just in time, you have to call the shots for the little one!"

A faint look of joy flashed on the thin young man's face, let go of the old man and the boy, and picked up the broken bowl that was broken in half from the stall on the ground.

"The small one has always operated in good faith in the market, and you know that you have never cheated on it. These two people just came to the stall to see my family heirloom treasure, one of them smashed the treasure bowl by mistake, and immediately wanted to escape, but fortunately I grabbed it! ”

Steward Xiong pinched the two bowls and said, "What do you two have to say, and what he said is true?" ”

"Steward Xiong, my Senior Brother Lu has just picked up the bowl, and it has been broken in half, and it has broken down a long time ago, and it is here to slander people, where is the ...... caused by us"

Lu Song's face was flushed with anger, and Old Man Tong grabbed him and stepped forward to explain.

"Nonsense, my treasure bowl has always been good, and there are guests who almost bought it in the morning! Several stall owners in the neighborhood can testify for me! ”

The thin young man jumped up, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Yes, I saw the treasure bowl in the morning."

"An old man and a young man looked righteous, but they didn't expect to commit a crime and refused to admit it......"

Several stall owners testified in unison, so that the old man Tong was speechless for a while, knowing that he had met a market bully.

Before he became a spirit planter, he had also been in the market for two years, and he had seen this kind of scene.

Unexpectedly, old age will come to me.

"Then it seems that the matter is very clear, the two of them damaged the stall owner's goods, and naturally they have to compensate according to the price."

Steward Xiong waved his hand and directly determined the nature of the matter.

"Boy, you...... How many spirit stones is the treasure bowl worth? ”

"Steward Xiong, both of us are disciples of Qingfeng Sect, you don't want to investigate and draw conclusions?"

Old man Tong didn't expect this obsessive man to be so unscrupulous, so he hurriedly took the identity token and handed it forward.