Han Yu remembered some magic weapons from the three people on the island, and wanted to know the price of them, so he thought about it and endured it.

The fat man and the bald head and the Duan family know a lot, if they sell the magic weapons on their bodies, they will definitely attract attention, and maybe their identities will be exposed.

He acted cautiously and pursued steady, and did not want to cause a situation of losing all the games because of his lack of investigation.

The night market in the north of the city is active under the noses of several major islands, what if the Duan family is also involved?

With that in mind, he wandered around the stall.

He is also widely knowledgeable among the monks in the foundation building period, and because of the refining of puppetry, he usually comes into contact with a lot of spiritual materials, and now as long as he takes a glance, he can roughly see the advantages and disadvantages of the materials.

There are a lot of fakes in the night market!

There are a lot of rough stones that are hand-aged and then sold at a relatively low price, but the level of these counterfeiters is too low.

Han Yu shook his head when he saw it.

In this night market, as long as the buyers don't open their mouths, the sellers will not actively sell anything, but will just watch you walk by.

Han Yu would stop when he encountered some classics, check and flip through them, and walk away as long as it was not what he wanted.

He also gained insight along the way, because there were a lot of things in it that he didn't recognize.

After walking around like this for about an hour, there was a coquettish cry not far away.

"Old thing, you dare to take advantage of me!" Listening to that voice, he knew that it was a young female cultivator, and Han Yu raised his head curiously and looked over.

It's not the nature of mortals to love to join in the fun, even the Immortal Master is no exception.

Hearing this, the monk soon rushed towards the stall.

Han Yu couldn't help but think of the past when Qin Feng was set up, and couldn't help but smile slightly, and followed with a footstep.

Because of the proximity to him, he squeezed into the front row.

The veil covering the face of the female cultivator had already fallen to the side, and at this time, she was angrily reprimanding the stall, Han Yu crossed her arms and watched the excitement with interest.

The female cultivator looks pretty good, with a melon seed face, fair skin, and phoenix eyes, and she is only in her twenties when she looks old, and her cultivation is also in the early stage of foundation building.

Han Yu's eyes glanced at the stall and was slightly stunned.

How can there be a monk in this world who is uglier than him?

The stall was a little old man in his sixties, who was much shorter than the nun and hunched over, and his face was even more miserable.

The folds on his face are piled up one by one, his skin is sallow, his eyes are big, and his teeth are still protruding outside, the color is actually that dark yellow, and his smile is like a mouse.

But the little old man's cultivation was a cut higher than that of the female cultivator, and he was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and he was looking at the female cultivator's crisp breasts with squinting eyes at this time.

Han Yu looked at it, and there was still a dirty handprint on the clothes on the nun's chest.

He glanced at the old man's arm, and Han Yu was silent in his heart, it should be the old guy's hand.

Seeing the lively monks surrounding the inner three layers and the outer three floors, it was very lively, and the female nun saw that there were more and more people around, and she was anxious to stomp her feet.

After a few moments, two red-robed law enforcement monks squeezed in.

"Hai Dafu, it's a good thing you've done again!" a gray-eyed old man asked sharply.

The nun blushed when she was watched by so many people, but the little old man had an indifferent attitude, and when she saw the law enforcement team monk coming, she just arched her hand.

"Qingdao Friend, I really didn't do it this time!" the little old man had an innocent expression on his face.

"This fairy, you will tell you everything, and we will support justice for you. A middle-aged woman about forty years old said with some disgust.

There were so many onlookers here, how could she say these words?

"Forget it. The nun glared at the old man and wanted to leave.

When everyone thought that the matter was over, the little old man was not happy, jumped out of the stone platform and said, "This can't be done, you can't ruin my little old man's innocence!"

The male cultivators who were watching the excitement around were all stunned when they heard this, and even Han Yu secretly admired him. He had always thought that his skin was thicker than the city walls, but this old man's skin was thicker than him, and he should have reached the point where even spells could not open it.

"Since this girl is reluctant to speak, then I will make this matter clear to everyone. "This old man named Hai Dafu looks righteous, if you don't know, you still think that this girl is molesting him.

"This girl, are you here to buy the Zhuyan Pill?" the old man asked with a smile on his face.

The beautiful woman Xiu was really disgusted with him, but she nodded when she heard this.

"Did the old man tell you that I only sell the Yan Dan to people who are destined, and will never sell it to female cultivators over the age of 40?" The old man's expression suddenly became solemn.

The nun was stunned for a moment, but nodded again.

The old man frowned when he heard this, and he couldn't understand what Hai Dafu wanted to say. The female cultivator on the side heard Zhu Yan Dan's eyes, but there was eagerness.

"I said that I want to sell it to you, so I naturally have to check it and check your bone age, so that I don't have any magic skills you cultivate, and I can't see it. As he spoke, the little old man came to the nun's side.

"I just watched like this, and I always felt that something was wrong...", the little old man said with a solemn expression, and one hand struck at the female nun's chest as fast as lightning.

I only heard a shrill scream from the nun and the same dirty handprints on her clothes.

"Hai Dafu, you are doing such a reluctant thing in front of so many fellow Daoists, come with me to the Law Enforcement Hall!" A powerful aura poured out from the gray-eyed old man, and an extra rope-like magic weapon appeared in his hand.

The middle-aged lady had an extra red long rope in her hand, and Han Yu could see at a glance that this was a top-level magic weapon, and it was no problem for the two of them to trap the old man.

"Wronged, the little old man just restored the truth. But the old man cried out.

The nun was also angry with her silver teeth, and took out a pair of golden scissors from the storage bag, which looked extremely sharp.

"Fairy, the old man has just observed your bone age, this is the elixir you want. The little old man's face showed a panicked expression, and he quickly took out a small jade box from the storage bag.

The little old man of the female cultivator had a lewd look on her face, and she wanted to "click" him into two pieces with a pair of scissors, but after thinking about it, she forcibly endured this evil breath, stretched out a jade hand and snatched the jade box into her hand.

She opened the jade box with disdain, but only halfway through it, she slammed the jade box shut, with a surprised expression on her face.

Then the nun picked up the veil on the ground, squeezed through the crowd and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the female cultivator's reaction before and after was so big, all the cultivators also speculated.

This female cultivator's reaction before and after was so big, could it be that this jade box really contained the Zhuyan Pill.

"Hai Dafu, do you really have a Zhuyan Pill, how much does it cost?" The female cultivator of the law enforcement team just caught a glimpse of the white pill in the jade box, and immediately asked.

"Feng Daoyou, the little old man has just said that this pill is only available to female cultivators under the age of 40. You're about to turn 100 years old, come to me to join in the fun. The little old man rolled his eyelids and sneered unceremoniously.

When the middle-aged woman heard this, she was furious and wanted to tie up the little old man with the magic weapon in her hand, but the old man stopped her.

The old man persuaded him a few more words, and then hurried away with the woman who was ashamed of herself.

"Old man Hai, what you say on this plaque is true, can you get everything below the end of the Dan period?" a big man squeezed forward and asked.

When the little old man heard someone asking for a price, he suddenly came to his senses, and the crowd gathered around to watch the lively crowd disperse.

Han Yu took a look with interest, and also dispersed with the crowd.

This old man is really funny, he dares to commit murder in front of two law enforcement monks, and he is also considered a talent.

He has always remembered the classic method of breaking through the knot method in his heart, and plans to go around and give it a try.

Two hours later, Han Yu came back from shopping, and the people in the market were almost scattered.

Han Yu saw that there was no one in front of the old man's stone platform, so he leaned over.

"What does this fellow Daoist want?" the old man said with a shock when he saw another fat sheep delivered to the door.

Han Yu couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

The old man didn't know what he was eating, and there was a strange smell in his mouth, which made him dizzy.

"Fellow Daoist, I want to buy a book on how to break through the knot, I don't know if you can provide it here. Han Yu whispered.

Hearing this, the little old man's face also became solemn, and he glanced around.

"Three thousand lingbei, one hand to pay, one hand to deliver. The old man saw that no one was paying attention to the shop, and his voice was lowered.

After hearing this price, Han Yu felt that he could accept it from the bottom of his heart, after all, one-seventh of the price was considered cheap.

"No, you can take out the books and show me first, it's really a deal. Han Yu vetoed it.

From the attitude of the two law enforcers in the market, we know that this old man has bad deeds, if he turns around and gives him Lingbei but gives him a fake, then wouldn't he be a loss?

"Then if you read it and memorize the method in your heart, wouldn't the little old man take advantage of you in vain?" the old man retorted not to be outdone.

So the two of them bargained with each other not to be outdone.

After arguing about a meal, the two finally reached a consensus.

Han Yu first put the three thousand spirit shells on the stone platform, and the old man also took out the classics.

Han Yu can read the time of a cup of tea, and if he finds that something is wrong, he can choose not to use the classics, and directly pick up the lingbei and leave. If it is more than a cup of tea, then the Lingbei will belong to the old man, and no matter what problems arise, it has nothing to do with him.

Han Yu never inked his work, and gently placed the storage bag containing three thousand lingbei on the table, but his hand did not leave.