When the two brothers landed on the small lonely mountain, the afternoon trade fair had just begun.

This trading market, which was run by the Firmament Sect, has begun to take shape. In order to prevent being watched by ordinary people in the town below the mountain, a phantom array was specially created, and mortals who climbed the mountain would only return to the foot of the mountain under the guidance of the magic circle. For a long time, there is a legend that Xiaogu Mountain has a miracle in the town. For this reason, the mountain was lively for a while. However, this curiosity and enthusiasm came and went quickly, and gradually subsided.

The cultivation world has strict control measures for most of the cultivation resources, such as spirit stones, magic weapons, and most of the elixirs and talismans. Only a small number of pills and talismans that can cure diseases and save people are allowed to disperse to the mortal world.

Such a measure naturally has the purpose of comprehensively controlling the cultivation resources, but its original intention is not all bad, after all, the vast majority of cultivation resources cannot be used by mortals, and many pills will be fatal to mortals in the world. And some magic weapons, such as the Mo family's organ tools, as long as there are spirit stones, mortals can also use them, which is undoubtedly a taboo in the imperial court, and it is naturally strictly prohibited.

Of course, the above regulations are only for formal trading channels. In any world, as long as there are enough interests, people can be driven to secretly exceed the rules. As a result, there is an underground black market. The clans of the mortal world, as long as they have a doorway, can often exchange some forbidden resources from the black market. The Immortal League knows this, but as long as it doesn't do too much, it will generally turn a blind eye, after all, if the water is clear, there will be no fish, and it is not advisable to blindly suppress it.

The two brothers settled in front of the only south gate, and each paid the entrance fee of the Ten Spirits to the two foundation monks guarding the gate, in exchange for a black wooden formation card, and then entered the stairs.

Inject True Qi into the array card, and the haze in front of him gradually dissipates, and the phantom array dissipates by itself. As soon as the two of them reached the mountainside, they could already hear the voices of people boiling on the mountain.

"It's very lively. Liu Zai said.

"It's more lively than the last time I came with Master. Wandering echoed.

"And Master?" Liu Zai frowned slightly, "You kid can." ”

Is this jealousy again? You are a little old man who is almost half a hundred, what kind of vinegar is this?

"Senior brother said with a smile, last time there was a lack of rune paper and rune ink, which is similar to the current situation. ”

Liu Zai put away his little emotions, nodded, and said, "Let's go, someone is waiting." ”

"Who?" said Youli in confusion.

Seeing that the senior brother was striding forward, he didn't say much, so he gave up asking questions and followed quickly.

When I arrived at the top of the mountain, I found that the original messy and messy stalls were gone, replaced by independent small single rooms made of mountain stones, which seemed much more formal and everything was in order.

Youli was watching the flow of people, but he didn't want the senior brother to drop a sentence, "I will go shopping first, I'll go see someone, pick it and wait for me to come over and buy it", and went straight east through the crowd.

"Who are you going to see again, so mysterious?" he muttered, and then turned his attention to what was in front of him, and began to walk around one by one.

I haven't been here for more than half a year, not only are the houses built neatly here, but even the items sold are up to two grades, and it seems that the Sky Sect has really spent a lot of effort on it.

Wandering around slowly, it's not like last time, and everything feels new when you see it. So, again, it's hanging out, and the goal this time is much clearer.

Walking and stopping all the way, I came to a store, only to see the word "Fan Ji" written on the signboard, and the payment was "Shangzu Fan Tong".

Seeing this, Youli immediately became happy, and said in his stomach: "Please, are you so careless about doing business and pulling the banner to make a tiger skin these days? Even if this plaque is really inscribed by the legendary Fan Tong, who will call himself 'Shang Zu'?"

Fan Zu was active in the great monks of the ancient world, who assisted the princes to dominate the merit, and had the pride of doing business three gatherings and three scattering, known as "Fanzi", homophonic dealers, so he was respected as one of the "five ancestors" by the disciples of later merchants.

It is rumored that because Fan Zi is proficient in business and good at wisdom, he was favored by the God of Martial Arts and Wealth in the Heavenly Realm, and he was led to fly away. Although there are many legends and anecdotes about his people in the world, there is almost no saying that he will go to the lower realm after his ascension.

Therefore, after a glance, it was concluded that the store was falsely promoted. However, he did not break it, but was attracted by a book in the temple.

The shopkeeper is a young man in his twenties, wearing a gray short shirt and a black scarf on his head, looking unruly and nondescript. However, the free eyes are still sharp-eyed, and at a glance, I can see that the Luo shirt in the open placket of the short shirt is a good moire Luo.

The young man put down the thread-bound book in his hand, and saw that it was a young man dressed as a small Taoist boy looking behind him, and immediately smiled: "This little Taoist leader, what do you like? You can come in and have a look." ”

Wandering away and retracting his gaze, he walked in according to his words, and casually checked the jars and jars on the counter, all of which were ordinary private kiln products, and occasionally the high-quality goods left over from the official kiln, but he was not good at these, nor was he interested, so he couldn't see how famous he was.

Seeing this, the young man smiled and said, "Is the little Taoist chief just strolling around, or do you have any needs?"

You Li shook his head, continued to scan slowly, pointed to a post on the wall of "Autumn Wind and Autumn Rain", and asked quietly: "How to sell this copybook?"

The shopkeeper said: "I didn't expect the Taoist to be a small connoisseur, I don't barbarize you, the original post is said to have flowed into the palace ban, although this calligraphy is a copy of the posterity, but it is also a few fine products, since you are also a generation of book saint Fang Shangjun's like-minded, even if you copper coins eighty good." ”

"Eighty?" Youli rolled his eyes.

The shopkeeper said, "Sixty times, no more." ”

Seeing that his wandering eyes shifted to other small objects, he gritted his teeth and said, "Fifty taels, no matter how low it is." ”

"Dare to ask the store, what is the daily rent of your shop?"

The young shopkeeper was stunned for a moment and replied, "One hundred spirits, why do you have such a question?"

"Since you have a hundred souls of rent every day, why do you only accept the copper coins of the world?"

The shopkeeper scratched his head and said with a smile: "It's just a game, if you really want to convert it into spirit stones and sell it, you can only hang it on the wall and eat ashes." What's more, my food and clothing in Anhua Town are inseparable from copper coins, and I don't need spirit stones. ”

"It turns out that this calligraphy is from you. "Sure enough.

"Shame, shame. ”

"I don't have much money on me, thirty yuan, if you agree, I'll ask for it. ”

The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Deal." Today's first order is considered to be open. ”

When the store took off the letter and bound the letter, he said seemingly casually: "The one next to it is also copied by you?"

The shopkeeper pushed the packed wooden letter over and replied, "That's what I hung in the town store, not for sale." ”

You Li pretended to be surprised: "This painting "Sunny Pavilion When the Snow is Fast", is it really Fang Gong's real handiwork?"

The shopkeeper didn't answer, but his face was bright, and the meaning was very clear.

"Can I come closer?" asked Youli.

"Yes, but only from a distance. Not only can you enter this market, but your eyesight is naturally unusual. ”

Leave your fists and follow the instructions of the store to look at them from afar.

Fang Shangjun, whose real name is Jian, is known as Shangjun, who was once a well-known "book saint" three hundred years ago, and is good at line and cursive calligraphy. However, his copy of the Taoist cloud seal calligraphy is very in line with the true meaning of the Tao, and it is most popular among calligraphy lovers and collectors on and off the mountain.

Due to the time of the great controversy, little is known about Fang Jian's life in Tibet, and only a few of the scholar's notes mention it slightly. It is rumored that he was active in the Jiangnan area all his life, and he was very close to many Taoist Gaozhen, otherwise he would not have passed down more than ten "cloud seal posts".

As the title of the book spread, he disappeared from everyone's sight in the prime of life and became a historical mystery. In the following decades, a historian of Chen Guo told the old man that he had a mention in his book "Southern History Hook Shen": "Fang Junjian, Chen Guotongzhou people's family, Yu Zhi's fellow townsman and former sage, with the name of the book, later converted to the hidden sect of Taoism." ”

For more than 200 years, there have been different opinions, and there is no consensus on the whereabouts of this "book saint".

However, what the outside world doesn't know is that Fang Jian not only converted to the Daomen Hidden Sect lineage as stated in "Southern History Hook Shen", but also cultivated his own Dao name with his excellent runic talent: "Heart Hammer." ”

That's right, outsiders don't know, as a descendant of Xuanzhenmen, he naturally knows a lot about the life of his ancestor.

At this moment, in this small shop, which is no more than the land of the abbot, there is a picture of one of the few authentic works handed down by his own master! Even if it is a calligraphy post, not the "cloud seal post" that is sought after by the cultivation world, it is worth finding a way to take it down.

You Li Zao secretly suppressed the wild beating of his heart, and said quietly:

Although Xiaodao is not an expert in calligraphy, he can also see the meaning of peace and tranquility in this work, and the contemplation of the mind is more effective than meditation. ”

The shopkeeper said happily: "The little Taoist is humble. I didn't expect you to be so young and have such a deep understanding of Fang Sheng. ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be. ...... than the boss" Halfway through the conversation, he found that he didn't know the name of the other party, so he clenched his fists and asked, "I don't know what the store is called?"

"The surname is Fan, and the name is carp. ”

"It turned out to be Boss Fan, disrespectful and disrespectful. Boss Fan, since you are open to do business, you really refuse to part with your love?"

Fan Li shook his head into a rattle and said resolutely: "Don't sell it." ”

"Five thousand spirits!"

"Stop, if you don't sell, you don't sell. ”

"Eight thousand spirits!"

"I said I wouldn't sell it. ”

"Ten thousand souls!"

"No...... Huh?

"Ten thousand souls. ”

"Good guy, you can't see it, Xiaodao chief, you are so rich?"

Fan Li said as he spoke, but he was short-hearted by the straight eyes of the wanderer, and his voice suddenly lowered several points: "Really, it's not for sale." Xiaodao chief, don't make Fan embarrassed. ”

You Li took a deep breath: "One price, fifteen thousand spirits!"

"Hiss-" Rao is Fan Li's mouth is hard, and he still can't help but be moved at this point.

This "Sunny Pavilion when the Snow is Fast" calligraphy, although precious, but compared with Fang Sheng's more than ten "cloud seal posts", it is still a lot inferior. This one, which is only three feet long, is no more than 10,000 spirits at the current market price, and the small path in front of him has smashed to 15,000 as if he was crazy, and he has already smashed him dizzy.

Since ancient times, wealth has touched people's hearts. Fan Li secretly sighed, snorted for a long time, and said with difficulty:

"Since the Taoist chief loves this post so much, although I am not a Confucian gentleman, I also understand the beauty of adults. ”

You Li opened his eyes and smiled: "Thank you Boss Fan for making it complete." ”

After speaking, for fear that he would regret it, he immediately took out a high-grade spirit stone and five thousand spirit rune banknotes, put them on the counter, and then carefully took down the calligraphy on the wall.

Fan Li originally wanted to repent, but as soon as he saw that piece of gold bar was also like a high-grade spirit stone, he immediately shut up and quickly put it into his bag. After doing this, I didn't forget to look outside the store, but fortunately, no one noticed the situation in this inconspicuous small store, and I was a little relieved.

After reading it carefully again, and confirming that it was the authentic work of his own ancestor, he was satisfied with the jade letter, and together with the previous imitation of "Autumn Wind and Autumn Rain", it was quickly included in the pocket.

Like thieves, the two turned around at the same time and laughed tacitly.