Qin Sang didn't rush into these shops, his goal was in front, the master of Xiuzhenfang City had opened up an area for immortal cultivators to trade freely.

The breeze and mist, the swallows murmur.

The square around the winding water is noisy, and most of the immortal cultivators are dressed as normal people, but there are also some non-mainstream, fancy clothes or trivial things, some have a python wrapped around their bodies, or simply ride a tiger, leopard and falcon.

There is also a black fog all over the body, and the gloomy aura is thick, for fear that others will not be able to see that it is a demon monk.

It seems that there is not so much tension between the monks of the righteous path and the demon path, and I wonder if it is because of the fear of the rules of the market.

These immortal cultivators are like peddlers in the mortal world, occupying a stall and putting the goods to be sold in front of them, and the customers squat in front of the stall to pick and choose and bargain.

Qin Sang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the so-called immortal cultivator transaction would have such a worldly scene.

However, these stall owners are very different from mortals, most of them are sitting cross-legged, and at first glance they are practicing with a needle, and only when customers ask for a price, they will open their eyes and communicate.

Qin Sang had the heart to observe first, then walked into the square and blended into the crowd.

Divine walking talismans, five lower-grade spirit stones.

Wood-burning talismans, two lower-grade spirit stones.

"Five Elements Spell", in exchange for formations.

The medium-grade magic weapon Hanli Ruyi Ring is only exchanged for defensive magic weapons of the same grade.

Nine return Dan, there is the effect of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan, and the price is discussed in detail.

......

Qin Sang specially selected the stalls with signs, and looked at them one by one, which greatly enriched his knowledge, the strange rune papers, the strange magic weapons, and the mysterious exercises, Qin Sang drooled when he saw it.

Most of what is written on these brands is exchanged for low-grade spirit stones, it seems that spirit stones may be the unified currency of the world of cultivating immortals, are the eight stones in the colorful bag spirit stones?

Thinking of this, Qin Sang looked around, and as soon as he took two steps, he saw a person with a black cloak in front of the stall in front of him, holding a magic weapon, bargaining with the stall owner.

Qin Sang deliberately slowed down, seeing the costume of the cloaked man, he pondered that he would have to learn this trick in the future, the immortal cultivators fought life and death at every turn, learned to hide, kept a low profile, and maybe lived a long time.

"Brother, can this ice bee needle be cheaper?" the cloaked man spoke in a squeezing voice, his voice sharp and very strange.

Qin Sang looked at the magic weapon in the cloaked man's hand, it turned out to be a transparent needle, this needle was finger long, thinner than an ordinary needle, the texture seemed to be ice, crystal clear, there was a layer of fluorescence on it, exuding a trace of coldness, even Qin Sang who was a little farther away vaguely felt cold.

Look at what is written on the stall again: Ice Bee Needle, a low-grade magic weapon, thirty spirit stones.

The stall owner was an old man with a wrinkled face, and when he heard the voice, he raised his eyelids and said lightly, "How much does Brother Tai come up with?"

The cloak said: "Generally, low-grade magic weapons are not very useful, especially when fighting, one careless can be destroyed by the opponent's spell, and more than ten spirit stones are of high price." The same is true for this ice bee needle, if it weren't for the wisp of cold air in it, it would have some effect on the next, and it wouldn't be bought in the next, thirteen spirit stones, how about it?"

The stall owner laughed, "It seems that Brother Tai is also a person who knows goods, but he doesn't speak very fairly." The old man dared to sell the ice bee needle for thirty spirit stones, just because of this wisp of cold, who knew that this ice bee needle was made of jade ice bee tail needle, which not only brought its own cold air, but also carried the cold poison of the jade ice bee, thirty spirit stones, which was already a low price. ”

The cloaked man said disapprovingly, "The cold poison of the jade ice bee is not a difficult poison, it is okay to deceive others with this brother, let's not say dark words in front of the Ming people, I will add two more to you, fifteen spirit stones......"

"Deal!"

The stall owner resolutely agreed, and the cloaked man snorted lightly, not knowing if he felt that he had lost money, so he took out fifteen stones of different colors from the mustard seed bag and threw them to the stall owner, and without looking back, he walked away.

Looking at the stones thrown by the cloaked man, Qin Sang's eyes, who had been secretly observing from the side, suddenly lit up, aren't these spirit stones the eight stones in the colorful bag.

It turns out that he is also a little wealthy, and he can buy several talismans for eight spirit stones.

However, you still need to learn the art of exorcism first.

At this moment, the stall owner who had finished counting the spirit stones suddenly raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Qin Sang, and asked in an inexplicable tone: "Little brother, why have you been watching it for a long time, but which thing do you like?"

Qin Sang was shocked in his heart, he had covered it up so well, but he was still discovered.

Qin Sang said respectfully: "I just feel that the Ice Bee Needle is strange, and I can't help but look at it twice, disturbing the seniors." ”

The stall owner let out an 'oh', closed his eyes, and began to cultivate.

Qin Sang touched the cold sweat on his forehead, stepped aside, and warned himself that he must be careful in his future actions, and at the same time, he was secretly weighing in his heart, it turned out that a low-grade magic weapon could sell more than ten spirit stones, and the purple soul Ling on his wrist was a high-grade magic weapon, whether it was powerful or valuable, it must be extraordinary.

He has been wandering around for so long, and he has only seen a few medium-grade magic weapons, and all of them require barter, and there is not a single high-grade magic weapon.

But I don't know what grade the Ice Silkworm Treasure Armor that the young man surnamed Han gave him?

Qin Sang tightened his cuffs, hid the Purple Soul Ling tightly, and stopped and stopped, observing as he walked.

There are a lot of exercises and spells sold in these stalls, but the strange thing is that Qin Sang has been shopping around the square for almost half of the time, and he has not seen anyone selling the Netherworld Sutra and exorcism.

Just when he was a little impatient, he suddenly noticed a familiar object in the stall in front of him.

Spirit rune condensation water barrier, eight low-grade spirit stones.

The few pieces of rune paper placed under the sign were exactly the same as the one Qin Sang got from Hangji Temple, and the original value was so high.

Could this water condensation barrier be the water curtain released by the immortal cultivator before he died, it is likely to be a defensive spirit rune, Qin Sang pretended to be interested, squatted down and bargained with the stall owner, and found out that this was indeed the case.

Qin Sang thought to himself, since this Condensation Barrier Spirit Talisman was used for defense, and it overlapped with the effect of the Ice Silkworm Treasure Armor, it was not very urgently needed for him, and he could take it out and exchange it, without having to sell the magic weapon on his body.

Thinking of this, Qin Sang's steps were faster, and his eyes quickly searched the various stalls, but he never found what he wanted, and he was almost at the end of the square, Qin Sang's eyes suddenly froze, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally found the "Netherworld Sutra".

A thick book with a few big characters written on the black cover, "The Complete Book of the Nether Sutra".

Just looking at the appearance of this book, it was more than twice as thick as the one Qin Sang got from the black-clothed demon, and it seemed that his "Netherworld Sutra" was really incomplete.

Qin Sang's expression was indifferent, he walked around, pretended to be casual, squatted down in front of the stall, and picked up the "Complete Book of the Netherworld".