After signing up, Lin Zhongyu wants to return to the Taiping Realm Ansi Realm.

Yu Xiao took the magic sword sold in the Zhenyu Pavilion and slashed at Leng You's bones. The swords were all curled, and they were not cut off.

Yan Laifu held his hands painfully: "Uncle Shi, this is a medium-grade magic weapon." ”

Yu Xiao tilted his mouth and glanced at him: "Look at your door-picking appearance, it is exactly the same as your master, and it is counted on my half." Lin Shan still owes me a percentage. ”

Yu Xiao never forgot her treasure, and Yan Laifu's ears were about to hear the calluse.

In the past, in the sect, I always heard the master say that Uncle Bingxue is smart, sweet and lovely, gentle and generous, brave and kind, and there is no more perfect woman in the world than Uncle Shi.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I always feel that Master is blinded by love.

Yu Xiao thought for a long time, took out Jiaohui's bones, and laid them across the roof of Zhenyu Pavilion, pressing the room so creaky that he almost smashed the plaque down.

The corners of Yan Laifu's mouth twitched, and Lin Zhongyu just watched happily.

"Xiao Yu'er, where did you get the magic weapon materials? ”

Yu Xiao flew in the air, holding Leng You's bones and throwing them at it, and after a few times, he fell off a piece the size of his finger.

The letter left by Leng You in it is incomplete, and she doesn't care.

If she hadn't made a blood pact, she would have broken the bones into several pieces and made them into keys.

Sending Lin Zhongyu away, Yu Xiao was going to go to the city for a walk, he had been busy for so long, and he hadn't taken a serious look at Liangwa City.

The ant cave will not be rented, if Lin Zhongyu comes back, she will live in Ze Phantom Pearl, which can save a little.

The roads in Liangwa City are paved with jade plates, ring by ring, like lollipops.

It's crowded from above, but it's really in the city, but it's quite spacious.

The two circles outside are the courtyards of the sect, and in the middle is the commercial area, and there are many mortals.

In the middle of the circle is a large square, in which many monks spread a piece of cloth or animal skins and set up stalls.

Yu Xiao looked at the free market, his eyes shining.

As we all know, the market is a good place to hunt for treasures, and with her good luck during this time, she will definitely be able to find treasures that have not been discovered.

It's still early, and in many places just a cloth has been laid out to take up a place, and some monks are still placing their belongings.

The monks had no sense of time, and they didn't come until it was dark, most likely because they wanted to sell the inferior products when the light was bad.

After this walk, Yu Xiao realized that he had to add a lot of things.

The clothes are still magic weapons, they are all Jindan monks, so I have to change the magic weapon, and I have to get two defensive magic weapons, otherwise I will suffer too much in the martial arts competition.

Although there are them in Zhenyu Pavilion, the quality is ordinary, which is not to her liking.

Not to mention Yan Laifu's miser, Lin Zhongyu asked him to take some spirit stones for Yu Xiao to use, and he began to complain, saying that the new store of Zhenyu Pavilion did not stand firm on his heels, the business was not good, and the suitable source of goods was not found.

What he said was the truth, and Yu Xiao didn't want it, he always felt that it was the rain in the forest. Moreover, the spirit stone mine has not yet been mined, and Lin Zhongyu is also tight now.

It's okay to save the rivers and lakes in an emergency, but I've been relying on the rain in the forest to keep me going.

With short hands and a soft mouth, no matter how close the relationship is, she doesn't like to owe others.

Yu Xiao counted the spirit stones on his body, and there were only twenty medium-grade and tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones. In the bustling Liangwa City, she is a poor bastard.

Yu Xiao is still wandering around with great interest, even if he can't afford it, it's always okay to see what an eye-opener is.

There were demon pills on many stalls, and Yu Xiao spent all the spirit stones and bought three demon pills, all of which were fifth- and sixth-order demon beasts. Seeing that there were still demon spirits on the stall, when she asked the price, the monk who set up the stall gave it to her directly.

The Jindan monk who set up the stall took a cloth bag for her to pack the demon pill and demon soul, and asked, "Fellow Daoist, do you want to buy the demon soul for alchemy?"

"No," Yu Xiao replied, "My apprentice made me a magic circle to use demon souls. ”

The monk muttered, "Yes, that's the only purpose for demon spirits. Some time ago, there were rumors that demon souls can be used to refine pills, and people are not those monsters of the demon race, how can they eat demon souls. ”

Yu Xiao just smiled. People don't eat demon souls, but when they are alchemy, they don't add demon pills.

Thinking about it this way, she didn't need to take the elixir to improve her cultivation, and the cost was much less than that of ordinary monks. And there is no need for alchemy, and there is one less trouble.

Yu Xiao was still looking for treasures that others couldn't find, she picked up all those strange things and looked at them, bought them at the right price, and prepared to go back and study them one by one.

A clever stall owner saw Yu Xiao's hobby and tried his best to sell her some things.

What a rusty bronze mirror, a dull bracelet, and a half-missing hairpin.

Yu Xiao looked at the garbage as if she saw hope, and a roar from the stall next to her interrupted her dream of treasure hunting.

"Don't make trouble in front of my stall!" said the thick-bearded stall owner.

It was a stall that specialized in materials, and in front of the stall stood a mortal.

The man was wearing a white cloth skirt on a blue background, with a simple hair ornament on his head, no matter how he looked at it, he was a very ordinary woman, looking like a small jasper, very delicate.

When mortals see monks, they all take a detour, how dare they conflict with monks.

Yu Xiao was curious, and couldn't help but put down the rags in his hand, looked around a few more times, and heard the monks around him whispering.

"That mortal who buys a hard shell is a dumb person, I don't know if the price is not negotiated. ”

Could it be that mortals in the spirit level realm can also build weapons, Yu Xiao was even more curious.

The stall owner smiled and said, "I said that ten spirit stones are one, and there are three hard shells here, but I only accepted thirty from you." ”

The common currency here is the medium-grade spirit stone, and sometimes the word medium-grade is omitted directly.

The mute woman held a cloth bag in her hand, and kept pointing to her cloth bag, and then to the stall owner, and her hand was anxiously gesturing.

Yu Xiao looked at other people's bulging cloth bags and couldn't help but burst into tears.

No mortal is richer than himself.

With a wave of his hand, the stall owner flew into her arms, and a strong wind pushed the mute girl to the ground.

Yu Xiao saw that the man's beard had already pierced his eyes, and he rushed over with an arrow and helped the dumb girl. "Hey, as a monk bullying mortals, do you want to be ashamed?"

The mute girl looked at her gratefully.

"Where did I bully her, the price I said was good......" The stall owner saw that it was Brother Jindan, his face showed timidity, and his voice was not as loud as just now.

Yu Xiao asked the dumb girl, "Did you tell him a good price?"

The mute girl screamed in her mouth, holding three hard shells, pointed at the stall owner, compared one, and then lifted her cloth bag containing spirit stones, made a parabolic motion, pointed at the stall owner, and compared a three.