In this way, he spent the whole day wandering around the bazaar, but he was not in a hurry to make a move.

Anyway, the Qi Gathering Pill that I want to buy is just a very ordinary thing, and I don't need to compete with anyone, what I need to do now is to familiarize myself with the situation.

So, after shopping all day, Qin Yan had a great harvest, although he couldn't say everything about the prices of various items, he also knew it in his heart.

At the same time, Qin Yan also found that there were far more monks who came to participate in this small trade fair than he imagined, and there were thousands of them.

However, all of them are Qi refining level immortal cultivators, and those who want to succeed in building the foundation disdain to participate.

Among them, it is mainly scattered cultivation.

And there are not many monks from the fairy gate.

This was somewhat unexpected.

You must know that the Luoyun Mountain Range is undulating, eight hundred miles in length and width, and what the Luoxue Sect occupies is only a drop in the ocean, in addition to Qin Yan's master, there are also two major immortal cultivation sects here, namely Tianfu Mountain and Elixir Valley.

As the name suggests, it can be heard from the name that these two major schools, one is good at alchemy, and the other is good at making talismans.

The strength of these two major sects is similar to that of the Luoxue Sect, the water of the three wells does not interfere with the river water, and they live together in the Luoyun Mountain Range, and they have been inherited for thousands of years.

The small trade fair, for the masters above the foundation, is indeed a chicken rib, but the disciples of the three factions of the qi refining level should still be very interested in participating, why didn't they see many people?

Could it be that those guys, just like themselves, are incognito and change their faces?

Qin Yan couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

Of course, he was just curious, and he didn't have the intention of delving into it.

It doesn't matter to me whether those guys come here or not.

In this way, the next day was spent in peace, and the immortal cultivation world was not fighting and killing all the time.

......

On the third day, the morning sun rose, and the small trade fair officially opened.

When Qin Yan came outside, there were more people than he imagined, it seemed that yesterday, there were many people who came to the top of Tianhui Peak.

This time, he saw a lot of people, dressed in the clothes of sect disciples, and even some big people, deliberately belated.

The market, which was originally a bit chaotic, has suddenly become orderly.

Unlike yesterday, where a rag can be ripped off and become a stall, all the stalls today are provided by the organizers of the fair, and of course you have to pay a certain fee, but it looks obviously more formal and more pleasing to the eye.

There are also people who maintain order.

Although under normal circumstances, it will not interfere with transactions, but at least it will put an end to forced buying and selling, and will not allow anyone to bully others by virtue of their profound cultivation.

Everything looks very good.

"Look, it's the immortal cultivators of the Elixir Valley, and they actually came in groups, the one who led the team, could it be Cao Menggu?"

"Cao Menggu, do you mean the genius who has risen to prominence in the Elixir Valley, the youngest true heir in a hundred years?"

"Who else is there besides him, I heard that this person is not yet twenty years old this year, and he has already cultivated to the eighth level of qi refining, there is no one before him, and there is no one after him, otherwise he would not have been handpicked by the elders and become a true disciple. ”

"Will such an existence also come to participate in the small trade fair?"

"What's impossible, maybe others are tired of cultivation and come out to relax, isn't it?"

......

The gossip came into his ears, and Qin Yan's heart moved, this Cao Menggu's name, he had really heard of it, although it was not the same sect, but who made the other party so famous?

The true biography of less than twenty years old will attract attention wherever it is placed.

Building the foundation is a certainty, and many people are speculating how old he is to become the ancestor of Jindan.

It can be said that this person was born with a halo, and his whole life has attracted much attention.

And his arrival attracted almost everyone's attention.

Qin Yan also turned his head.

What catches your eye is a row of wooden kites, which require high-level monks to fly, ordinary immortal cultivators, if you want to experience the feeling of flying, wooden kites are a good choice.

Of course, this thing is also very expensive, this time in the Elixir Valley, it is a big deal, of course, other disciples can have such treatment, most of them are stained with Cao Menggu's light.

The other disciples are all two or three people sitting on a wooden kite, but the guy surnamed Cao stands out from the crowd, and he rides a crane very stylishly, dressed in white like snow, with a brocade robe and jade belt, I have to say that others are also very handsome, so the effect is amazing, and everyone's eyes are all attracted by him.

It's just that the male monks, except for those who are ashamed of themselves, are mostly envious, jealous and hateful, and as for those female cultivators, they are all full of, and they are almost starry in their eyes.

Among them, Qin Yan is the calmest one, carefree, neither envious nor jealous, whether the other party is aggressive or arrogant, what does it have to do with me?

Just do your own thing.

So he just glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and then Qin Yan came back to the bazaar.

Today, there are more people, all kinds of treasures are dazzling, and the sounds of selling and bargaining come and go.

Not far away, two monks took a fancy to a treasure at the same time, and they blushed and competed to raise the price, the stall owner smiled, but the anger between the two became bigger and bigger, if it weren't for the fact that there were immortal cultivators who maintained order nearby, maybe the two of them would have drawn their swords against each other!

And farther away, a monk grabbed the stall owner, spitting everywhere, with a look of righteous indignation, although it was far away, and it was very noisy around here, but with Qin Yan's five senses and six senses, it was still not difficult to hear clearly, the other party bought a treasure here at a high price yesterday, and the other party blew that it was only in the sky, and there was nothing on the ground, how did he know that when he saw it today, it was simply a thing on the street, and it only cost one-third of the price.

I was pitted myself.

So this person naturally refused to give up and came to the stall owner to theorize.

Both sides insisted on their own words, which attracted many onlookers.

Similar scenes, there are many in the bazaar, there are no fairy wind bones here, some are just bargaining, and the game between buyers and sellers, Qin Yan couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, the world is bustling, all for profit, his beautiful imagination of the immortal cultivation world when he was a child was finally completely disillusioned.

Qin Yan stopped in front of a stall.

The stall was set up by a young girl, seventeen or eighteen years old, not very beautiful, but also delicate and pleasing.

There were a lot of things sold in the stall, but Qin Yan just picked up a bottle: "How can this be sold?"

"This is filled with Qi Gathering Pill, a bottle of ten grains, and only one spirit stone is sold. The girl straightened her sideburns, and the crisp sound came to her ears.

"Ten spirit stones per piece, which is a fair price, but I want to see the quality of your Qi Gathering Pill. ”

After Qin Yan finished speaking, he let the cork open, poured out the pill inside, and examined it carefully.