The elixir that appeared in the market yesterday was like water poured into boiling oil, and there were frequent turmoil in the market for a while, and the undercurrent was surging.

The monks of those sects all wanted to be able to bump into shit luck, so they had a tacit understanding to find the elders of the sect to see if they could get more spirit stones.

And the disciples of those small families were checking the items on their bodies to see if there were any missing treasures, and by the way, to see if there were anything on their bodies that could fool the disciples of the big sects, so as to take advantage of them.

Han Yu walked down the street, thought about it and walked towards the inner city lake.

The entrance of the Baimeng Chamber of Commerce was very lively, with countless disciples coming in and out, selecting the goods that had been displayed.

Han Yu stood at the door and watched for a while and did not enter, but came to the location where the night market was held.

Here, monks who are already a little anxious have set up stalls here, and many people are hanging out here, hoping to have good luck and encounter some ambushed magic weapons and anti-heaven elixirs. He also heard about yesterday's incident, and his eyes were hot.

"What about this Qingfeng Wood?" Han Yu walked to a stall and found that there were people selling a piece of turquoise wood here, so he asked with a thought.

The monk who set up the stall was also a foundation builder, and when he saw someone coming to ask the price, he showed a courteous smile on his face, and immediately quoted a high price.

Han Yu frowned after hearing this, and immediately stood up and left, ignoring the negotiable words from behind, and continued to wander.

In general, there are not many good things in the stalls, and there are a lot of fake things, and they are mixed, and it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, and you will be fooled if you are not careful.

For some so-called good things, the ones who really dare to do it are either people with good eyesight, or monks who are inexperienced and think that adventure has come to them.

The purpose of Han Yu's visit was to sell the puppets on his body and see if he could meet someone destined.

Of course, if he can successfully sell these puppets, Han Yu also wants to see them, but he must only look at them and not buy them, which can be regarded as a long insight and broaden his horizons.

Thick accumulation can be thin, this is a necessary accumulation process for monks, although Han Yu has seen descriptions in many books, but he has not seen the real thing, and always feels that something is missing.

However, if he can really encounter something good, he will also do it, Han Yu has no shortage of spirit stones, and in terms of financial resources, he is not much worse than those big family cultivators.

By the time we arrived, it was completely dark, but stone pillars had risen from them, and they glowed softly.

The gates of the night market finally opened, and a group of monks poured inside.

At the door, there were two monks from the foundation building period who were doing inspections, and at the same time, there was also a master from the Yudan stage to check on the side, and some monks who were in distress were forced to take out spirit stones or set up stalls before they were allowed to enter. Han Yu didn't feel too nervous standing in the crowd, this should be a monk who had only just been married.

Han Yu's calm demeanor was not asked to check his net worth, and he mixed in smoothly.

After entering the night market, I found a long table next to it, and a monk from the foundation building period was sitting on the table, taking out masks and distributing them.

When Han Yu came over, the monk immediately said, "This fellow Daoist, please also bring a mask." In addition, in the night market, it is not allowed to scan other people's masks with divine sense, once there is a divine sense scanning, the prohibition on the mask will make a light sound, and the person who violates it will be fined 5,000 spirit stones to compensate the person who was scanned. ”

"In addition, if you want to set up a stall, you can take a jade plaque on the table, but you have to pay 2,000 spirit stones, and we will return 1,500 spirit stones after withdrawing from the jade plaque. The man smiled again, pointing to the jade plaque on the table.

Han Yu nodded, took out a rabbit mask from the table at random, took a jade plaque, and then took out a bunch of spirit stones and put them on the table.

The night market is neatly planned, with stalls lining the tic-tac-toe road. Some of the stalls near the entrance and the center had been occupied, and the dim lights were lit, and there were many impatient monks who went to grab some inferior stalls.

The stalls here are all at a flat price, and of course no one is willing to suffer.

Han Yu first looked in front of the stall that he had occupied first, to see if there was anything he had, and probably to see the value of the items. However, there are a lot of good things to see in this circle, and it seems that trading in the night market should be relatively safe, not afraid of being coveted. However, it is also possible that the owners of these stalls also have something to rely on, and if there is no poor monk in the background, they would never dare to take it out.

Han Yu also took a fancy to something inside, which was of some help to condense the Golden Pill. Although Han Yu was only in the middle stage of foundation building, he was also interested in the matter of knotting Dan early. Although his qualifications are inferior, there is a glimmer of hope, right?

However, Han Yu stepped forward to ask the price, and walked away silently. It's not that he can't afford the price, it's that he thinks there will be endless trouble if he buys it in his current capacity, and he doesn't want to get into trouble.

The stall didn't dissuade him when he left, this thing was the high price he deliberately advertised, to see if any idiot goose could take the bait.

Han Yu saw that there were more and more people in the night market, so he found a remote location and put the jade plaque in his hand into the groove, and the stall also lit up with a soft light in front of it.

Han Yu opened his storage bag, put the second-order puppet that had just been transformed today in front of the stall, thought about it and took out some low-level magic weapons, and piled them into a small pile.

Han Yu wants to find a scapegoat with enough weight, don't burp if he can't even hold a cup of tea for zombies, then his hard work will be in vain.

Half an hour passed quickly, and some people observed for a moment in front of the stall, but when they asked about the price, they were startled and shook their heads and left the place, obviously the price was a bit inflated.

Han Yu wasn't in a hurry, anyway, he didn't really want to do business, so the immortals were tempting and tempting.

After another hour, Han Yu quietly took out the transformed giant dog and the bird-shaped puppet he made from the storage bag and put them in front of the stall.

However, these two puppets have been specially treated by him, and they look a little dilapidated, and they look very inconspicuous.

There are many monks who come to the market, and there are monks in front of his stall who constantly come to ask for prices. However, the puppets of the Qi Refining Period were obviously not attractive to the monks of the Foundation Building Period. Han Yu made a special treatment of these puppets again, and ordinary monks really couldn't see the fame.

Even if a monk asked the price out of curiosity, it would be far beyond the market price.

Han Yupan sat in front of the stall, very calm, but if he looked closely, he could see that his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he was constantly watching the monks walking back and forth from the stalls on both sides.

Suddenly, his gaze froze.

I saw two monks, a man and a woman, walking from the side of the main road, the man looked handsome and dashing, and the woman was accompanied by a light veil and a mask. The male cultivator's eyes scanned the things on the stall, and the female cultivator followed softly, whispering a word or two to the person in front from time to time, while the man in front bowed slightly.

Han Yu was really stunned, isn't this Zhao Ziye?

Han Yu couldn't help but recall the days when she was with him day and night, it was really an unforgettable memory.

This is really a fate to meet thousands of miles away, where is there no meeting in life, Han Yu is looking for a scapegoat, and Zhao Ziye sent it to the door.

Then the woman who followed behind must be Lin Yao, and she was really blind when she married Zhao Ziye. However, thinking that the formation he destroyed caused them to not be able to double cultivate, Han Yu still felt a little guilty in his heart.

Last time, Han Yu was accidentally exposed in front of Zhao Ziye, and he couldn't kill this person with Ling Laozu's talisman treasure, but was forced to flee in a hurry.

Han Yu saw that Zhao Ziye's body suddenly paused, and his expression changed slightly, as if with doubts and a hint of curiosity, the essence in his eyes flashed, and Han Yu who squinted his eyes slightly. He immediately stopped and came to Han Yu's stall.

"This fellow Daoist, what do you want to buy? It's not that I'm bragging, all of my magic weapons are high-quality, but they are forged by the Qi refining master, just say this yin fan" Han Yu can be said to know Zhao Ziye very well, and he can figure out his thoughts with a casual action, so he quickly stood up with a smile and desperately introduced the things on the stall.

The scholar he played last time was called an incorruptible, and now he shouldn't doubt himself if he puts on this appearance!

Moreover, Han Yu was convinced that Zhao Ziye had fallen in love with his puppets, and his casual little eyes had completely exposed his inner thoughts.