At night, there are many people in the transparently lit Exchange Square, and more than a dozen sword-wielding Tsing Yi disciples patrol here to prevent anyone from making trouble.

Except for market days, it is only when the triennial hunting tournament is held.

"For sale Hui Yuan Dan, a bottle only costs thirty spirit stones, which is of good quality and low price, and the quality is guaranteed. ”

"Sell more than 100 copies of the elixir, you can come and have a look if you have nothing to do. ”

"Selling all kinds of monster materials, I sold them at a loss. ”

In the evening, the night market suddenly became bustling with people, and there were many people who set up stalls, they were very enthusiastic and scary, and these people did not know where they came from, and the things they sold were very special.

Let's just say that the Hui Yuan Pill is a kind of elixir that is particularly useful for the cultivation of Qi Condensation Stage cultivators, it is very rare on weekdays, and the price is not expensive, a bottle of fifty spirit stones is a normal price.

Now it can be bought for only thirty spirit stones, and just listening to it makes many people very excited.

"Boss, are you sure that a bottle of Hui Yuan Dan only costs thirty spirit stones?"

"This fellow Daoist, I never deceive people, saying that thirty spirit stones are thirty, but don't bargain ...... price."

"As long as it's a real Hui Yuan Dan, I won't bargain. ”

"Come, I'll open it for you to smell. ”

"Yes, sure enough, it's Hui Yuandan! I'll buy two bottles. ”

"Okay, I'll take you sixty spirit stones. ”

Two law enforcement disciples who were in charge of patrolling and maintaining order happened to see this scene when they passed by, and among them, the junior disciple with a young face and an obviously younger grade asked:

"Senior brother, that stall owner is so strange. ”

"What's strange?"

"Hui Yuandan's kind of thing is fifty spirit stones on weekdays, and someone will be willing to buy it, why is he in such a hurry to sell it at the price of thirty spirit stones, I suspect he ......"

The junior brother wanted to speak and stopped, obviously suspecting that the stall owner's Hui Yuandan was not coming from the right way, maybe he had just done some murderous deeds.

But the older brother who was patrolling with him smiled, saw through his thoughts, and explained:

"Senior brother, you think too much, this is a normal situation. ”

"Normal?"

"Yes. ”

Hui Yuan Dan was indeed very precious in the past, but today is different from the past, at this moment the sect is holding a hunting competition, with thousands of disciples participating, this is something that everyone knows.

"But what does the hunting tournament have to do with this group of people?" the junior brother still didn't understand.

"Hey, I'm still too young, I'll tell you what's going on. The senior brother smiled and explained.

It turned out that with the end of each hunting competition, there would be a lot of elixirs, demon beast flesh and fur on the market, all of which came from the disciples who had returned from the land of trials.

Most disciples don't know what to do with these things after they come out, so they will choose to sell them directly, such a choice will cause the trading market to be impacted, and the price of things related to elixirs and demon beasts will drop a lot, or even directly cannot be sold, so smart people will choose to sell these things in advance.

"Senior brother, it's a good thing to hear you say that!" said the junior brother with a very happy expression after hearing this.

And the reason why he said this was, of course, because he spent a lot of money on this aspect in order to cultivate on weekdays, but he was still poor, and if these things were cheaper, the benefits would naturally outweigh the disadvantages for him.

"Don't think it's too beautiful, this kind of good thing will last for more than ten days at most, and the price will rise again." The senior brother saw through his mind and shook his head with a smile.

"Why? Could it be that someone is secretly manipulating prices?" "The junior brother is obviously a conspiracy theorist, thinking about everything in the worst way.

"There's a reason for that, but haven't you heard that scarcity is expensive?"

Since ancient times, the price of elixirs and things related to demon beasts has always been high, of course, there are reasons, the former is because of rarity, and the latter is that if monks want to obtain it, they must take their lives to fight with living demon beasts, and the price is too great.

Therefore, even if thousands of disciples came back alive from the land of trials and brought out a lot of elixirs and demon beast materials, impacting the original market, it would only be in a short period of time, and they would return to their original state after that.

Because all the immortal cultivators of the Qingyun Sect combined, there were more than a thousand, and similarly, the number of cultivators in the late stage of condensation was even more terrifying, and they all needed to build a foundation pill.

Not everyone is an elite disciple, and some disciples in the late stage of Qi Condensation are not even very proficient in learning the Five Elements Basic Spell, and there is no decent magic weapon, but they are all afraid of death, so they are desperately trying to earn spirit stones, just to get a Tsukidan and increase the chance of breakthrough!

And now their chance has come, as long as they wait for the group of elites who have returned triumphantly to come back and spend a large sum of spirit stones, maybe they will have a chance to buy a precious Tsukidan!

And this is the sad story hidden behind the bustling and lively night market, they are pitiful and pathetic, but they are as tenacious as Xiaoqiang. The Great Dao of Immortals is cruel, but it is also very fair to everyone!

As long as you work hard, you have a chance!

After listening to the senior brother's explanation, the young junior brother looked at the stall owners who were still desperately shouting, and suddenly sighed, because he thought of himself in the future, and it might be the same.

"Sigh what, don't think too much, just cultivate well. The senior brother, who was more open-minded, patted him on the shoulder and said, You patrol first, and I'll do something.

Then he quickly turned around and came to the door of a remote gambling house.

He stood in place, looked around, as if he was looking for someone, and someone at the door quickly saw him, ran over with a smile, and shouted Senior Brother Zhao, he was missing two front teeth, so he spoke leaky, and he looked crooked and cracked.

"Spirit stone. Senior Brother Zhao looked disgusted, stretched out his hand, and motioned to give money.

The kid sighed, took out a storage bag from his waist, handed it to him, Senior Brother Zhao opened it and checked it, and after confirming that there was no problem, he looked left and right, and finally stuffed him with a few pieces of paper.

"Gone. ”

"Senior Brother Zhao walked slowly. ”

Li Si looked at his departing back, spit out a mouthful of water, and looked very disdainful, then he picked up the paper, looked at it, turned around and walked towards the gambling house.

The voice was loud and noisy, but he turned a deaf ear, went directly to the second floor, handed the paper to the guard at the handle of the staircase on the second floor, the guard took it, approached the room and knocked on the door, and after getting a consent to come in, he entered the room, put the paper on the table, turned around and left quickly.

Soon there was a sound of walking in the room, apparently someone came out of the inside, the man's face could not be seen clearly, he stretched out his hand and picked up the paper on the table, glanced at it casually, and suddenly sighed:

"Chen Youyu is a person from Danfeng in the late stage of two months of condensation. The man was silent for a while, then smiled, said something interesting, and then wrote in Chen Youyu's name:

"Win the championship: three to one. ”