There are three major Xiuzhenfang cities in Xiaoxian Prefecture, which are particularly famous, namely Changle, Jixiang, and Huanxi, which are the most prosperous commercial centers.

Here, cultivators can buy elixirs, natural treasures, spiritual weapons, and even reward the heads of the enemy and participate in underground gambling......

As long as you have enough spiritual sand in your pocket, you are here to be an uncle!

The three major square cities occupy an extremely wide area, with a large flow of people, and after 10,000 years, they have each formed a city, and there are tens of thousands of monks who buy and sell in the city to make a living.

Among them, Huanxifang is the smallest, and because it is close to Lanruo Temple, one of the eight wealthy families, it has become a well-known ghost market over time.

The things sold here are all contraband, what forbidden magic and demon methods, what dark puppets, magic weapons, are all evil things that are spurned and disgusted by the famous and upright.

Therefore, the monks who enter and leave the Joy House wear a mask to prevent them from being recognized.

Lanruo Temple is a ghost cultivation sect, that is to say, the disciples in the sect are all ghosts, especially female ghosts, because they like to hunt men everywhere and devour essence, so they have a bad reputation.

Lu Anzhi is a mortal, he doesn't dare to go to Huanxifang when he is killed, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with Lanruo Temple, no matter how beautiful the female ghost is, he is not sensitive!

The other two markets are relatively safe, and there are also human activities in them, after all, there is a lot of dirty work, and the monks of high status do not do it.

Another opportunity that Lu Anzhi picked from the Immortal King Encyclopedia, in Changle Fang, it was also closer to the Ethereal Sect.

Because of the ban on flying over Fang City, Lu Anzhi landed early, and he saw the tall city gate, with an eighteen-meter-high stone lion on each side.

They are puppet beasts, with huge eyes, overlooking the monks entering and exiting the city gates, and if anyone dares to make trouble here, they will immediately attack and tear each other apart.

In the Fang market, it is not allowed to fight, and it is naturally not allowed to kill, even if it is a mortal, and the owner behind the market is to create a peaceful and happy shopping atmosphere.

After all, seeing blood all day long, law and order is chaotic, how can you make money?

After Lu Anzhi entered Fang City, his eyes were not enough, and all kinds of dazzling commodities opened his eyes.

Spirit beasts, rare birds, spirit fruits and vegetables......

Far away, you can smell the refreshing smell.

Lu Anzhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Gluttonous!

Some of the female monks who passed by, after seeing Lu Dalang, their eyes lit up, this young man is so delicate, but after discovering that he has no aura fluctuations and true yuan rhythm in his body, and he is a mortal, he lost interest.

Even if the female cultivators are lazy and want to rely on the double cultivation method and take shortcuts on the Yin and Yang Dao, they have to pick male cultivators, even if they are as ugly as a pig's head, they are ten thousand times more useful than this delicate young man.

It's a pity!

Not a few girls shook their heads.

It's the female ghost cultivators, their eyes are shining, and their saliva is flowing, after all, mortals also have essence, although there are few, but it is enough to taste fresh.

What's more, he is so delicate and lovely.

Immediately, a few female ghost cultivators came up.

"Boy, do you go shopping with your sister?"

"The slave family is tired, can the son help me?"

"Boy, Auntie bought you a fairy sword, okay?"

Looking at the red and glamorous lips around him, the sight of eating people, Lu Anzhi lowered his head and walked away with a quick pace.

It's scary!

The female ghosts are really cold!

"Find a medicine shop first, sell the spirit fruit, and earn a sum of spirit sand, so that you can have the confidence to buy that 'chance', and then buy some talisman pills to go home. ”

Lu An's arrangement plan.

He walked around for a while, and found that there was a public latrine in this market, so he immediately went into it, then took out a grape and threw it into his mouth.

As he chewed, a stream of juice spread in his mouth, and the rich aroma made Lu Anzhi intoxicated, especially after swallowing, a stream of heat began to flow in his body, and wherever they went, the pain disappeared.

Just a moment!

Lu Anzhi's soul, which was injured by Ma Wenling's suppression of Zhenwei, recovered as before.

"It's worthy of a spirit fruit!"

Lu Anzhi praised and swung his fist twice, his current state is better than when he was healthy before, so the chances of winning the entrance assessment are a little greater.

......

In order not to be cheated, Lu Anzhi found a pharmacy with the largest storefront, which should be time-honored and trustworthy.

On the plaque hanging above the door beam, three large characters of 'Yongshoutang' are written, and a smell of medicine wafts out from it.

Ahh

Lu Anzhi rubbed his nose and walked in.

A fellow took the initiative to greet him, judging from his attitude, it should be a mortal, because the monk is like an ant to a mortal and has no respect for him.

Lu Anzhi didn't talk nonsense, explained his intentions, took out the Xiangfei purple grapes, handed them to the guy, and asked him to take them to the alchemist to identify the price.

"Wait a minute!"

The guy left, and a quarter of an hour later, a master in a robe came out and walked straight in front of Lu Anzhi, who followed him with his head down and bent over just now.

"Where did you get this spirit fruit?"

The main thing is straight to the point.

“......”

Lu Anzhi was stared at very uncomfortable by the principal, like being pierced directly into the eyes by two halberds, and his head hurt a little.

This is a monk.

"This kind of spiritual fruit is an appetizing little tonic for monks, about ten spiritual sand each, but I will give you a hundred spiritual sand, you tell me the location of this vine!"

The principal is commanding.

For him, a grape is not worth it for him to come out to see a mortal in person, but that Xiangfei purple is worth it, if he gets it, depending on the fruiting rate, he can earn at least more than 10,000 spirit sand every year!

"I'm not selling!"

Lu Anzhi shook his head, he would not reveal Ah Zi's location, otherwise these monks would definitely eat her up and squeeze out the last drop of benefits.

A demon vine like Ah Zi can be used as a magic weapon.

"Mortal, this kind of spiritual plant, if you can't keep it, maybe you will take a life, it's better to exchange it for a hundred spirit sand as soon as possible, buy the pill exercises, or directly exchange it for silver taels, and be a rich man, it's a good choice. ”

The principal's patience is limited, and his tone is stiff.

"I'm not selling!"

Lu Anzhi frowned: "If you don't accept it, I'll change to another house!"

"Haha, change to another home?"

The principal was happy: "Are you threatening me?"

Obviously I was threatened by you, okay?

Lu An was angry and wanted to scold his mother, but he dared to play a trick of buying and selling with my Lu Immortal King, do you know that I am the rebirth of the Immortal King?

When I reascend to the throne of the immortal king, I will destroy your whole family!

Of course, Lu Anzhi just thought in his heart, his head was too big at this time, and the monk wanted to buy and sell strongly, and he really had no place to reason.

Ay!

Even the cultivation realm is a big bully, I wish your house to close down as soon as possible!

"Mortal, monks have a lot of spells that can search for memories, do you want to try them?"

The main thing is hehe.

The cultivation realm pursues the law of the jungle, whoever has the big fist is justified, and the main thing can give Lu An one of the hundred spirit sands, which is actually very kind.

Thinking about it again, just a trip to the barren mountain and ancient temple, it took half a day to earn a hundred spirit sand, which is definitely a super high rate of return.

If Lu Anzhi's goal is just to make money, then it is acceptable, but knowing that he once achieved the honor of the immortal king and his prestige is boundless, Lu Dalang's heart will also rise.

In this life, why do you have to mix better than before your death, right?

"Little brother, take it when you see it, ordinary Qi Cultivation Realm casual cultivation, you can earn more than 100 spirit sand a month, and the poor can't even afford to wear a three-piece set of dick silk!"

Dude.

The so-called three-piece set of dick silk is the most basic and cheapest low-end spiritual suit of Suo Ling's magic robe, sober belt, and divine walking.

Among them, the Suo Ling magic robe, which provides primary protection, is worth eighty spirit sand, and the sober belt is worth fifty spirit sand to avoid the incursion of some divine soul spells, and the divine walking walk, as the name suggests, can increase the running speed a little, and it is so cheap that those foot merchants among mortals can afford it.

After all, if you go fast, you can run away if you encounter a robber of the road.

Because it is so cheap that it is also a household name in the mortal world, coupled with the number of prices, these three spiritual costumes also have their own nicknames, namely Suo Ba, Qing Wu, and Wei Jiao, collectively known as the Three Treasures of Dick Silk.

Of course, for mortals, it is still extremely expensive and can be used as an heirloom.

"I'm not selling!"

Lu Anzhi didn't hesitate, and stretched out his right hand: "Give me back the spirit fruit!"

"Mortal ......"

Before he could say more, a slightly hoarse female voice interrupted him.

"When did Yongshoutang start to buy and sell strongly? The other party is still a mortal, what about your face?"

When Lu Anzhi turned around, he was dizzy.

Big!

It's just too big!

The person who spoke was a woman who came out of the pharmacy, about twenty-seven or eight years old, with a goose egg face, no makeup, but she was still beautiful and beautiful without makeup, but no one would pay attention to her appearance.

Because the first time everyone saw her, their eyes would involuntarily fall on her chest.

It's too great!

It's huge!

It's like stuffing two big papayas, one on the left and one on the right, into the clothes on the chest.

With every step the woman took, the big papaya trembled, as if it was about to fall out.

"Boss lady, do you want to take care of our Yongshou Hall?"

Although the principal is called the proprietress, her words are full of contempt, because this woman is a casual cultivator, and her realm is not high, so she is only refining Qi Mahayana, and runs a grocery store on Erxinqiao Street to make a living.

The woman didn't answer, but with a cold face, she read a poem directly!

"If there are poems and books hidden in your heart, the years will never defeat the beauty!"

Ooh!

The monks in the medicine hall began to applaud when they heard this final poem.

In the cultivation world, there is an unwritten convention that reciting the poem number is a precursor to doing it, and it can be regarded as a kind of self-reporting!

Tell the other party that if you can't afford to provoke it, get out of here.

Masa Suyue, the world has been admired for a thousand years,

Honghu is exhibiting again, and the world is full of idealism!

This is the final poem of the top wealthy family in Xiaoxian Prefecture, the Gumo Palace, which is a sect full of demon cultivators, famous for being aggressive and murderous!

Therefore, its set poems are also particularly deterrent, and the idle casual cultivation is never dared to provoke, and they will be cowardly when they hear it.

However, the proprietress obviously wrote it herself.

Of course, individual monks can also have a poem number, but if the record is not brilliant enough, it will become a joke.

Like now.

"Haha, it's up to you, Bai Yueyu, are you going to laugh at me?"

The director, Yu Cangshanpi, smiled and didn't smile: "I really think I'm a vegetarian, Lao Tzu has been hungry for your pair of persimmons for a long time, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will knock you tomorrow?"

Lu Anzhi frowned, it's really hammered, this guy is definitely a demon cultivator, because only a demon cultivator can be so unscrupulous and do whatever he wants.

"Come on, are you scared when I am Bai Yueyu?"

As soon as the proprietress rolled up her sleeves, she prepared to dry the rack.