Hearing the stall owner's shout, Zheng Qingsong also breathed a sigh of relief, came to the stall owner, took out a cloth bag from his arms, took out ten spirit stones, and handed them to the stall owner, "Okay, I said boss, no one knows whether your stone is worth it or not, but the above exercises are basically given to others, and others don't want it, and I will pay ten spirit stones at a high price, so you don't want that bitter gourd face expression." ”

When the stall owner heard Zheng Qingsong say this, he thought to himself, in addition to the fact that this stone tablet is a commemorative value left by his ancestors, it is not a loss to say that he can sell ten spirit stones, and the stall owner stretched out his hand to pick up the spirit stone handed over by Zheng Qingsong.

"Slow down, I'll produce twenty spirit stones!" A familiar voice came from not far away, and Zheng Qingsong's heart moved when he heard this voice.

"Fu Yi, what do you mean? This is what we like first, and besides, we have already negotiated the price, are you deliberately looking for trouble?" Zheng Qingsong just thought of who the owner of the voice was, and Qian Zhuanzi had already spoken, yes, this voice was Fu Yi, the companion who came to this world with them.

"Hmph, what do you mean by this? Aren't you still trading successfully, since there is no successful transaction, why can't I make a bid? And say that this stone tablet is the same as that rabbit, and you caught it, and I can't eat it?" Although several people are wearing masks and hiding their breath, several people are very familiar with each other's voices, so they all know who the other party is as soon as they open their mouths, and listening to Fu Yi's tone, it seems that he still remembers that the rabbit meat caught by Zheng Qingsong and Wang Peng when he first came to this world was not eaten by him and Wang Zhuo.

"You really have a good memory, you still remember this thing after so long. Qian Operator sneered.

"Why can't I remember it? Now I'm talking about this stone tablet, this stall owner, you say that I will sell twenty spirit stones, do you sell it or not?" Fu Yi ignored Qian Zhuanzi's sneer, turned around and asked the stall owner.

This stall owner was actually very happy to hear that Fu Yi had twenty spirit stones, it seems that these people should have a holiday, this is a good thing, they bid for themselves to sell it at a good price, but it can't be too obvious, this stall owner looked at Zheng Qingsong with a bitter face, and looked at Zheng Qingsong with a little embarrassment, that means you see that everyone has twenty spirit stones, ten spirit stones, how can you let me sell it to you.

Seeing the appearance of the stall owner, how could Zheng Qingsong not know what he meant, and groaned slightly: "I will give out forty spirit stones!"

"Zheng boy, are you crazy? This thing is worth forty spirit stones. Qian Operator hurriedly said, the stall owner was also embarrassed when he heard Qian Operator's words, he also felt that forty spirit stones exceeded the value of the stone tablet, but he must be happy to be able to sell more, so he didn't even look at Qian Operator, and directly turned his head to look at Fu Yi, which means, look! Everyone has produced forty spirit stones, what about you?

Fu Yi looked at Zheng Qingsong who was offering with some surprise, their inner disciples only send out more than a dozen spirit stones in a month, and there are not a few left in the month after excluding the cultivation used, if you want to earn more spirit stones, you have to take over the tasks of the sect, but the tasks of the sect are dangerous, and there are very few disciples like him who have just started to take over the tasks of the sect, and the source of the basic spirit stones depends on the distribution of the sect, and it is not so easy to save forty spirit stones. "Are you sure you can afford to produce forty spirit stones? Hmph, although I think you shouldn't be able to take it out, but I still have sixty spirit stones, if you can still get higher than this price, then I'll turn around and leave, boss! Sixty spirit stones, wrap the stone tablet for me." ”

Fu Yi first said a few words disdainfully to Zheng Qingsong, then turned to the stall owner and directly said sixty spirit stones and asked the stall owner to wrap the stone tablet, in his opinion, Zheng Qingsong is an outer disciple, let alone sixty spirit stones, it is estimated that the forty spirit stones just reported are all nonsense, an outer disciple He heard that there are only three spirit stones per month, even if he never uses spirit stones to cultivate in the past two years, how many spirit stones can he save.

"Okay, I'll wrap you up for this senior brother. "When the stall owner heard that sixty spirit stones had already thrown Zheng Qingsong aside, what kind of business should pay attention to credit, in the eyes of immortal cultivators, spirit stones are the most important, can credit that thing improve strength? No! But spirit stones can.

"Slow, I'll take out sixty-one spirit stones!" The stall owner's hand wrapped the stone for a moment, "This ......" The stall owner's head looked at Zheng Qingsong and then at Fu Yi, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Fu Yi was also stunned when he heard Zheng Qingsong's words, and then smiled angrily, "Haha, okay, if you take out sixty-one spirit stones now, I will turn around and leave now." Fu Yi originally thought that Zheng Qingsong couldn't even take out forty spirit stones, but he didn't expect that now Zheng Qingsong actually reported sixty-one pieces, although he could still take out more than sixty-one pieces, but he just said that if Zheng Qingsong can give more than himself, he will turn around and leave, and he will regret it now, wouldn't it be a slap in the face.

"Qiansuanzi, give me your twenty-three spirit stones. Zheng Qingsong said to the thousand operators on the side.

"Okay!" Qian Operator didn't say a word, he took out the spirit stone from his arms and handed it to Zheng Qingsong, although he knew that there were definitely more than sixty-one spirit stones in the cloth bag in Zheng Qingsong's arms, but he didn't ask Zheng Qingsong why he wanted to ask him for spirit stones.

Zheng Qingsong, who took the spirit stones of the thousand operators, took out thirty-eight spirit stones from his cloth bag, "Boss, you count these sixty-one spirit stones, if that's right, give me the stone tablet." ”

The stall owner took the spirit stone and didn't count it, but he looked at Fu Yi embarrassedly, the stall owner thought to himself, what to count, you both counted so carefully, do I need to count it again, looking at Fu Yi to see if this person who made a lot of money more spirit stones would bid again.

"Hmph! Fu Yi snorted coldly, turned around and walked into the crowd and disappeared.

Zheng Qingsong looked at Fu Yi's back, "Boss, is the stele wrapped? Find me a rope and I'll carry it away!"

"Okay, okay, this is the rope you wanted, I'll tie it for my senior brother, hehe" Hearing Zheng Qingsong's unkind tone, the stall owner hurriedly said, he also knew that he was not doing this authentically, and he was a little embarrassed to speak.

Zheng Qingsong picked up the stone tablet and left the stall.

"I said, Zheng boy, did you take the wrong medicine today?Didn't I tell you that this Ancestral Source Sutra can't be cultivated, why do you still spend so many spirit stones to buy it?" Qian Shuanzi looked at the stone tablet behind Zheng Qingsong, and kept chattering in his mouth.

Zheng Qingsong smiled at Qianjiaozi: "You don't care about this, I'm useful." ”

"Okay, anyway, you can't spend a lot of spirit stones, and it's your business to spend indiscriminately, hum!" Qian Operator said a little sourly.

"Haha, I'll find two magic weapons in a while, I'll give you one spirit stone, let's each have one, don't put on that sour look. Zheng Qingsong looked at Qian Operator and looked a little funny.

"Okay, that's what you said, don't say that the Fa I value is precious for a while. Hearing Zheng Qingsong's words, Qiansuanzi looked around, hoping to see his favorite magic weapon.

The two of them stopped and stopped, and they didn't see their favorite magic weapon for an hour in the ghost market, and in the end, the two of them could only choose a piece of random person, Qian Operator chose a flying sword, in his words, only the sword flight is the appearance of a fairy, Zheng Qingsong chose a big knife, nothing special, but he felt that the knife was more domineering, and both of them bought what they wanted, so the two began to look for Zhang Meili, if she also bought something, the three of them went back.

"Boss, your cuirass defense is not outstanding, you look at the woman's hair on it, this is obviously second-hand, I have two spirit stones The price is really high, just look at this hair, you see." A voice came into the ears of Zheng Qingsong and the others, and the two looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a person with a grimace mask shouting loudly, and as he spoke, he took the cuirass in his hand and shook it back and forth, pulling out a strand of hair from it.

"Okay, okay, don't call it, if you call it again, I won't be able to do this business, you sold you two spirit stones, and you leave my stall quickly after you buy it." The stall owner grabbed the grimace-masked man's hand and kept him from shaking it again.

This is not Zhang Meimei, who else can it be, this is to bring the fine tradition of buying vegetables in the Chinese aunt vegetable market to the world of cultivating immortals, Zheng Qingsong and Qiansuanzi sweated for a while!

"Then thank you, boss!" Zhang Meili took out two spirit stones and handed them to the stall owner, with a triumphant smile on her lips.

"Hey, are you done buying, we'll go back when you're done. Zhang Meili heard the voice and turned around and saw two people standing not far from her, of course she could hear that the voice was a thousand operators, but these two guys were a little strange, as if they were pretending not to know themselves, talking to themselves but looking away.

"I'm done buying, what's wrong with you two, why are you so far away from me?"

At this time, the two of them really wanted to pretend that they didn't know Zhang Meili, they felt a little embarrassed, because just now Zhang Meili was holding a cuirass in her hand and shaking it for a while, and her mouth was shouting loudly, at this time, many people with masks looked here, maybe they hadn't seen this kind of person buying things in the ghost market.

Zheng Qingsong pulled Zhang Meili over, "Hurry up and leave after you buy it, what are you still doing here!" After speaking, Zheng Qingsong and Qian Operator pulled Zhang Meili and quickly squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.

As the trio walked down the hill to take off their masks and walk towards their lodgings, they did not notice that two people were hiding in a dark corner not far away.

"Brother Chu, have you made a note of the appearance of these three people? I don't want the three of them to pass the assessment during the inner door assessment. A gloomy voice said.

"Brother Fu, did you have a holiday with them?" The person known as Brother Chu flashed a murderous intent in his eyes when he saw the faces of Zheng Qingsong and the others.

"Don't worry about this Brother Chu, in short, I don't want the three of them to pass the inner door assessment. The voice paused, and continued: "I think Brother Chu should know that after arriving at the inner gate, except for the little spirit stone given by the sect, the other cultivation resources are obtained by strength, if you can help me do it At this time, I will recommend you to Senior Brother Hua at that time, as long as Senior Brother Hua speaks and does not say anything else, it should be no problem for you to obtain an eight-grade cultivation cave, and maybe there is a chance to obtain a seven-grade cultivation cave." This Senior Brother Chu heard that he could get the cultivation cave mansion with a burst of frenzy in his eyes, "Okay, deal! Then it will be more troublesome Brother Fu to say a few beautiful words." ”