On the small table there are items to be sold, or simply spread a cloth on the floor and place it on the cloth.

The stall owners who sell things do not take the initiative to solicit customers, and some close their eyes to rest their minds, even if someone is in front of the stall, they do not make a sound, or even open their eyes.

It's just that the price of each item is indicated, and the man has his eye on a potted plant.

There is a bright blue flower growing on it, which is very beautiful.

The man placed the spirit stone on the table and left.

There are four floors in the attic, and the distance between each floor is between a dozen meters and dozens of meters.

The attic is exquisite, famous paintings and carvings, staggered, and elegantly decorated.

Walking in here is like walking into a museum

One inside and one outside, quiet and elegant inside.

Outside the lights are bright, staggered, and laughter.

The graceful sound of silk and bamboo, fluttering with the wind.

"The first floor of the attic mainly sells some magic artifacts......."

Wen Yulou introduced it.

Li Ping'an nodded, but he didn't show much interest.

He didn't need much of a magic weapon.

Count the magic weapons in your hands now: the chivalrous pen, the Fusang knife, the drizzle flying sword, the sword gourd, the erhu, the white jade in the body, and the most important fishing rod............

What's more, even if there is a magic weapon, he can't use it.

As for things like Fu Seal, he didn't have much interest.

What could make him a little interested was the spirit herb elixir.

And the elixir of the spirit herb is mainly concentrated on the third floor of the attic.

Li Ping'an walked half a circle, but there was still nothing that satisfied him, and he shook his head slightly

It's not that things are bad, it's that they really don't fit me.

Wen Yulou kept following aside, muttering to himself in his heart.

This man's vision is inevitably too high.

Thinking like this, Wen Yulou couldn't help but feel a little faceless.

It's like inviting a friend to your home, but your home is in ruins.

"This way, please!"

Wen Yulou pushed open a pavilion door.

"Oh?"

Compared to the outside, the inside of the attic door is a different scene.

On the semi-corridor of the main hall, an octagonal palace lamp is hung every ten steps, illuminating the inner hall transparently.

The inner hall is full of elixir and rare herbs, magnificent, and full of fairy spirit.

There is a furnace of incense burning in the middle, and there are several ink paintings hanging on the wall, and the phoenix is dancing.

In the southeast corner, on a green jade table, there is a guqin.

What is sold is some talismans, and some scattered treasures, and the quality is extremely high.

On a chair by the window, there sat a scholar with clear eyebrows.

With a long sword at his waist, he was pouring himself a drink, looking leisurely!

What he sold was some sword stickers.

..........

Li Ping'an walked to the scholar's stall and looked at the sword post.

The sword post contains sword intent, which represents the depth of a swordsman's cultivation.

The longer a person who practices the sword practiced, the deeper his skills became, reaching the wonderful realm where the sword moves at will and the man and the sword are one.

From this swordsman's sword post, you can know the opponent's swordsmanship realm.

"If Mr. wants, I can buy it and give it to Mr.

Wen Yulou was very confident that Li Ping'an would be interested in this copy.

However, Li Ping'an didn't say much, still shook his head and walked away.

The corners of Wen Yulou's eyes twitched slightly, and he still couldn't look at it!?

After two rounds in the cabinet, Li Ping'an was still empty-handed.

"Mr. Lao Wen is walking with him."

"Where is the word...."

Wen Yulou smiled wryly.

This Li Ping'an only looked at everything twice, and then turned his head and left.

At most, stay a few more seconds.

And the spiritual cow behind him was even more dismissive of anything.

Walking out of the cabinet, Li Ping'an and Lao Niu walked around the second floor again.

Suddenly, Li Ping'an stopped at a stall.

Just when Wen Yulou thought that the other party was just looking at it twice, he turned his head and left.

I heard Li Ping'an say: "This Taoist friend, how is this sold?" ”

Well?

Wen Yulou suddenly turned his head and stared at him in surprise, what did he fancy about?

"How are you going to sell this Lingmi?"

Li Ping'an grabbed a handful of spiritual rice

The rice is full, the texture is hard, the color is white and the rice grains are shiny.

Li Ping'an grabbed a handful in his hand, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed.

"Well, good rice."

"How do you sell this rice?"

"Fifty spirit stones for a bucket."

Li Ping'an hesitated, fifty spirit stones for a bucket.

One bucket is about twelve catties.

A bag of spirit rice is about more than sixty catties, that is, more than two hundred and fifty spirit stones.......

Tsk~ It's so expensive.

Li Ping'an couldn't help but smack his tongue.

But expensive is expensive, and incense is also really fragrant.

Li Ping'an can already imagine the taste of this rice.

The rice seller was a woman, and when she saw that Li Ping'an's heart was moved, she told the origin of the rice.

There is an element of boasting, but some of it is true.

Wen Yulou stared at the mysterious man in green shirts.

I don't want any treasures, elixirs, or spiritual grasses, but I am eyeing this spiritual rice

Although there are many people who eat food, it is not to replenish energy, but more to cultivate sentiment and satisfy appetite.

The price of these spiritual rice is indeed very expensive, but it does not have much effect on the monks of the Middle Three Realms.

The more important role is to help the younger generations in the family who have not yet grown up.

Could it be for ......

But this doesn't make sense, why not go to great lengths to buy some spiritual rice?

Wen Yulou frowned, he couldn't guess, he couldn't guess at all.

At the same time, Li Ping'an was struggling violently.

To buy or not to buy~

There's still a long way to go, if only there was a big bag of spiritual rice.

Li Ping'an pursed his lips and glanced at Lao Niu.

At the same time the decision was made, buy!!

"I want two bags, can it be cheaper?"

The woman said happily: "Two bags will collect four hundred spirit stones for you." ”

Obviously, Lingmi is not a best-selling item here, and it is naturally a good thing that it can be sold.

Li Ping'an nodded in agreement.

He took out the objects on his body that he thought could be exchanged for spirit stones, some spirit grasses, as well as the medicine he had refined and miscellaneous things, but he didn't even have a spirit stone.

"These elixirs were refined by Your Excellency?"

"Yes."

"What's the point?"

"Most of them are some that strengthen the body, replenish qi and blood."

Most of the medicines refined by Li Ping'an were of this type, and other medicines had no effect on him.

The woman didn't seem to be very interested, or she seemed to be a little distrustful of the person in front of her.

However, some spirit grasses are very valuable.

Li Ping'an didn't explain much, he couldn't let Wang Po sell melons and boast about herself, talking about how the medicine she refined........

So the woman chose three spiritual grasses of almost equal value.

Lao Niu was holding two bags of spiritual rice with a smile on his face.

Hehe~ You can eat rice.

And so happily the deal ended.

"Mr. Wen, is there any alchemy furnace for sale here?" Li Ping'an turned his head and asked.

"Alchemy furnace? Will you also do alchemy? Wen Yulou asked.

"Sort of."

Wen Yulou muttered in his heart, thinking that Li Ping'an had said that he was refining medicine before, and now he was going to buy an alchemy furnace again.

Generally speaking, there will be no monk who studies alchemy and alchemy at the same time.

..............

(The Dragon Boat Festival is coming to an end~ I want to go to work, I hope the female employees will dress beautifully in the new day)

(I shouldn't have any obscene thoughts, of course, as long as the novel is not discovered by others~)