Zhang Yuanyi followed the old man's instructions and came to the so-called fairy market.

Compared to the ordinary bazaar, the fairy market is much more deserted, and the first impression is completely different.

It is very clear between the shops, and the herb shops, spiritual weapon shops, pill shops, etc., all have their names hung directly in front of the store.

The most important thing is that people who enter Immortal City must pay a Qingxiao coin before they can enter, otherwise they will be turned away.

The people who can enter the immortal market must be related to the word cultivation, either they are cultivators themselves or there are people around them who are cultivators, so walking in the immortal market can not be taken lightly or there is no one in sight, maybe an inconspicuous beggar is some kind of unborn hermit master.

Zhang Yuanyi searched for a long time and finally found the shadow of those herbs in a store, but it was only snake blood grass, and it was expensive.

Just one snake blood grass actually cost thirty-five Qingxiao coins, and Zhang Yuanyi suddenly felt that the world was full of malice towards him. Looking at Yang Mingcao actually asking for forty Qingxiao coins, it seems that the old man really didn't lie to him, and he picked up a big bargain.

Zhang Yuanyi didn't rush to buy it, but looked at these herbs again, the other herbs here are relatively ordinary, they belong to the low-grade herbs in that book, it seems that there are only a few herbs to read.

Zhang Yuanyi left and walked to other shops to try to find traces of Fire Spirit Grass and Heavenly Soul Grass, but he didn't see these two fairy grasses after looking for a long time, but the snake blood grass shop around and found one for only thirty Bixiao coins, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and asked the owners of those shops directly.

In fact, this kind of thing basically does not lead to anything, after all, no one will lead customers to other families, and most stores would rather not make money themselves than let their competitors make money.

He found a shop, and the owner of the shop, a sloppy man with a stubble on his face, was in the store with a cigarette gun in his mouth, and his eyes were foggy.

He stepped forward and asked, "This shopkeeper, may I ask you, do you know where to sell Heavenly Soul Grass and Fire Spirit Grass?"

The man happened to take in a puff of cigarette, and when he heard the herbs that Zhang Yuanyi was looking for, he almost didn't choke, he put down the cigarette gun, thinking that he had heard it wrong, leaned forward, stretched his hand wide to his ear and asked, "What grass?"

Zhang Yuanyi repeated: "Fire Spirit Grass and Heavenly Soul Grass. ”

The man raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Yuan, then continued to take a puff of cigarette and said, "We can't afford to sell these two herbs here, you have to go to the exchange inside to see the rare goods, maybe there will be them." ”

Zhang Yuan thanked him and went to the exchange.

The man looked at Zhang Yuanyi's back and his dress and said disdainfully, "Did you afford to buy it?"

Zhang Yuanyi walked for a long time to reach the exchange, which was not a shop like the other stores, but a huge attic, somewhat resembling a tall tower.

From the outside, there is no trace of light, in the dark night like a column of black iron rods straight into the sky, only a huge plaque can be seen on the "grass and wood exchange" a few big words, and there is a special spell to light up the words, the contrast is very eye-catching.

The exchange is as black as the immortal market, and it is simply not something that ordinary people can get in if they have to pay five Qingxiao coins just to go in.

After entering, there were the most people on the first floor of the entire exchange, but most of them were wearing a cloak or mask to cover their faces, and it seemed that they were unwilling to reveal their identities.

There are five floors of the exchange, and the items you see on each floor will be several points higher, and there are many kinds of items. Herbs that were precious on the outside, such as Yang Ying Grass and Snake Blood Grass, were actually found on the second layer of this exchange, and the name of the exchange really did not live up to its name.

It's just that this price is nearly 20% more expensive than the outside, it's just black-hearted!

Zhang Yuanyi continued to search for the shadows of the two herbs, and finally when he entered the fourth layer, he saw the Fire Spirit Grass and the Heavenly Soul Grass. But Zhang Yuanyi, who had just seen the price, was shocked!

A Heavenly Soul Grass actually costs a Zixiao coin, and as for the Fire Spirit Grass, it is even more amazing, it is actually more expensive than the Heavenly Soul Grass by twenty Bixiao coins. If you want to gather these herbs, Zhang Yuanyi will really be penniless and bankrupt.

Zhang Yuan thought to himself, "No, no, it's too dangerous here, you have to leave quickly, it's too shocking." ”

He hurried downstairs, when a young man was thrown out of the house, but fortunately he reacted quickly and escaped.

The man fell in front of him, got up with difficulty, patted his buttocks, and said viciously: "You are a black market, what a broken laboratory, the spiritual weapon handed down by his mother's ancestors is only worth two Bixiao coins when you tell me, I bah!"

The man spat out, just when he saw Zhang Yuan looking at him with a bewildered face, he scolded, "Look at what, get out of the way of Lao Tzu." ”

Zhang Yuanyi immediately got out of the way, not that he was afraid but he didn't want to cause trouble, it was better to be cautious if he was not familiar with the people here.

But he was curious about the laboratory that the man had said, and he had read in books that there was a profession for monks to identify artifacts in order to advertise the price of this thing, and now he was very curious to see what it was.

When he dared to enter the laboratory, he was stopped by the doorman, and the guard in black armor said with a blank face: "A blue sky coin." ”

"I still have to pay the fee! It's still Bixiao coins!" Zhang Yuanyi complained in his heart, this world really needs money for everything, you must know that one Bixiao coin is worth a hundred Qingxiao coins.

No wonder the man was going crazy just now, the spiritual weapon handed down by his ancestors was identified here and it was actually a Bixiao coin more expensive than the entrance fee, and anyone would be so angry that they jumped to their feet.

Zhang Yuanyi was indeed full of curiosity here, but after looking at his dress, he quickly left the exchange, and came back not long after, and when he came back, he was covered with a black cloak, just enough to hide his face without revealing a trace.

Since you want to go in, you must identify something out, otherwise it will be meaningless, and since you want to identify something, you can't do without camouflage. No matter what, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

As soon as Zhang Yuan entered the laboratory, he looked at the windows inside, and a few people were communicating with each other at the windows, and it was clear in an instant.

It turns out that this is how to identify things, the owner of the utensils hands over the things to the appraiser in the window at the window, and then the appraiser appraisals the utensils, and finally answers the value of the utensils.

As soon as Zhang Yuan walked to an empty window, a charming and soft voice immediately came from inside, "Welcome, may I ask what this fellow Daoist needs to identify?"

The first appraisal is free of charge, which is equivalent to the appraisal fee, which is included in the door fee paid.

Zhang Yuanyi didn't speak, took out the Jin Guang dust from the Qiankun bag, and handed it over.

Although he knows some of the functions of this Jin Guang Dust, he doesn't know the grade, and there are other functions, so he is curious and uses it for identification, but it is not that he wants to sell this dust, the dust is a gift left to him by the master, and he will not sell it anyway.

"Jin Guang whisks dust!" A sharp cry came from inside the window, so loud that the appraiser was a little broken, if it weren't for the isolation effect between the various appraisal windows here, it would definitely attract the attention of a large number of people.

Perhaps realizing that she was a little rude, she immediately cleared her throat and said: "Qingcheng Mountain Jin Guang Dust, genuine, spiritual artifact level, can be used as a flying weapon, can bind opponents in battle, and the killing power is amazing." Worth thirty Zixiao Coins. ”

Zhang Yuanyi knew the previous role, but what does that killing power mean by that, could it be that this whisk can also be used as an attack weapon? But these Zhang Yuanyi didn't ask a word, waiting for himself to figure it out.

On the contrary, he didn't care about the thirty Zixiao coins the most, as if he didn't take it seriously.

But the appraiser inside is in the heart at this time is set off a storm, although the role of Jin Guang Fuchen itself is already very amazing, but its real value is not here, but it is a sect token that belongs to Qingcheng Mountain, the entire Qingcheng Mountain Jin Guang Fuchen sent out only a few, not even the number of five fingers.

Each Jin Guang dust is given to the famous chivalrous people on the rivers and lakes or people who have a great friendship with Qingcheng Mountain, there are traces of the seal text that belong to Qingcheng Mountain, it is difficult to cheat, and once you get Jin Guang Fuchen, you will have an induction on Qingcheng Mountain, as long as the new master is not matched, there will naturally be disciples of Qingcheng Mountain to take back the dust.

She just saw that this dust was clearly dripping blood to recognize the master, and the status of the mysterious person in front of her couldn't help but make her curious.

The known owners of Jin Guang Fuchen on the rivers and lakes are all well-known heroes, but the man in front of him who looks thin through the cloak has never heard of it, if it is secretly sent by Qingcheng Mountain, it will be very interesting.

But seeing that this man actually brought Jin Guang Fuchen here for identification, it is obviously a deep meaning, and it is up to her to seize the opportunity or not.

She said calmly: "I don't know what this gentleman needs to come to this exchange this time?"

This time, she didn't use the charming voice just now, after all, in front of such a big person, what kind of fox temperament is easy to make people disgusted.

You must know that those who practice deeply have always been pure-hearted and have few desires, and most of the cynicism is just pretending, rather than using this second-rate means of entertaining ordinary guests, it is better to treat it normally, and it can also avoid the suspicion of painting snakes and adding stutters, as long as the etiquette is in place, there will be basically no accidents.

Zhang Yuanyi also felt the change in the appraiser's attitude, he lowered his voice and deliberately hoarse and said, "It's just to identify something." ”

After all, the appraiser has been receiving guests at this window for many years, and when she heard it, she could hear that Zhang Yuanyi was deliberately covering up her voice, but since Zhang Yuanyi intended to do so, she would not expose anything.

Compared with this, she cares more about what Zhang Yuanyi means in that sentence.

She said, "Why don't you bring something to me and show it to you?"