Luo Xiaotian finally asked what was going on in that small market. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every time there is a big competition between the sects, it is a rare opportunity to bring together the new generation of disciples of the eight major sects. Once every ten years, the Great Sect Contest is a competition between the new generation of disciples who have joined the sect within ten years, and it is also a rare opportunity to gather them together.

I don't know when it began, but before Tabi, a small market was opened as a place for the monks to exchange what they needed. It is also a temporary small market, but the only people who can enter it are monks from the Qi Induction Realm and the Condensation Realm. The monks who control the Skyclave Realm, not to mention the things that are regarded as treasures by the monks who are attracted to the qi and condense, once they do, it will also be a trouble for the low-level monks.

Therefore, it was strictly forbidden for the existence of Sky Realm monks around the market, and even those who maintained the order of the market were only a few monks at the peak of the Condensation Realm.

Perhaps for the monks above the Contemplation Realm, the things that appeared in this small market were of little value, but for the monks of the Condensing Realm Qi Realm, it was an excellent place of exchange.

Luo Xiaotian also planned to go over and have a look, and sell some things by the way, after all, he was still very poor.

got up early in the morning, but saw Wang Ni, who had gotten up early, pouting and waiting for him outside the cave.

Luo Xiaotian scratched his head in embarrassment, so he had to take Wang Ni with him.

After Wang Ni found out about his injuries yesterday, even if Luo Xiaotian said that nothing would happen, he refused to let him act alone. I heard Luo Xiaotian say that a small market will be opened today. Knowing that Luo Xiaotian would go, he would not make any noise, and he stared at Luo Xiaotian for a long time with resentful eyes, and finally let him raise his hand and surrender.

Luo Xiaotian only verbally promised her, and didn't plan to really take her there. But thinking of it, the little girl had already seen through his thoughts, and got up early in the morning to wait for him.

On the way, the little girl played Hache.

Luo Xiaotian knew what was going on.

Even if he is only a monk of the Qi Induction Realm, his physical strength is much higher than that of mortals, and sleeping less will not affect his body. But if you don't sleep all night, it's still a big disadvantage for a little girl who is only ten years old.

Luo Xiaotian frowned and said, "Don't do this anymore." ”

Wang Ni didn't speak, lowered her head, and gently pulled Luo Xiaotian's sleeve.

Luo Xiaotian stared at her for a long time, so he had to shake his head and sigh.

The little girl was much happier, she knew that Brother Xiaotian was admitting defeat.

The small market was not far from Dongfu, and it didn't take long to get there.

It is said to be a small market, but only for monks, and if this market is placed in the mortal world, it is large enough to overwhelm any large market.

The market is in a valley, standing at the entrance of the market, looking inside, there are only three or two people setting up stalls in it.

It was still early, and there weren't many people coming.

The mini-market is open for three days, and monks who want to come to the mini-market to find what they want, or to sell something, will not be in a hurry. Three days is enough.

According to the rules of the small market, if you want to set up a stall inside, you need to hand over some spirit stones first. It's not a spirit stone as currency, just a spirit stone that is not of high purity.

However, Luo Xiaotian didn't even have spirit stones that were not of high purity. But don't panic, he dared to come over and set up a stall, naturally he had his solution.

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"Eh, I mean, you've been standing here all morning, what the hell are you going to do?"

The monk guarding the entrance couldn't help but ask.

Luo Xiaotian turned a deaf ear, squatting at the entrance of the small market by himself, looking around from time to time.

The man guarding the door was a monk in the early stages of contemplation, and he was not short-tempered, but whoever stood in his position could not help but drive this man away. If he hadn't been good-tempered, he would have exploded a long time ago.

The monk said in an unhappy tone, "This fellow Daoist, if you are in need, please go inside." If there's nothing going on, please don't stand here all the time. ”

Luo Xiaotian looked up at the monk, and then looked into the market.

However, I saw that there were not many people in the market in the morning, and there were no vacant seats now. Originally, the stall he had seen from afar was already occupied.

But it can't be helped.

Luo Xiaotian has no money.

So, he asked a little puzzled, "Eh, didn't you say that low-level monks would come here?

The monk also glanced inside, and saw that there were already many people inside, and thought to himself, that in previous years it was almost the same people. Immediately, he understood what Luo Xiaotian said, and said, "You mean that the senior brothers and sisters who participated in the sect competition didn't come, right?"

Luo Xiaotian was waiting for those people, and he didn't know anyone else. How can you go up and borrow money when you see someone?

Yes, the way Luo Xiaotian thought of was to wait at the entrance of the small market, and he could borrow money when he met an acquaintance. For example, yesterday's Amway wind dung.

The monk looked at Luo Xiaotian suspiciously, and said, "Senior brothers and sisters will not come so early, firstly, to avoid robbing other monks of the opportunity, and secondly, to prepare some good things." Naturally, it will come slowly, and it will not come until tomorrow. ”

Luo Xiaotian looked inside again and asked, "Then if you want to sell something, won't there be no good stalls?"

The monk pursed his lips and said, "How is it possible, every time there will be eight empty seats for them, one for each of the eight major sects. All excellent stalls. ”

Hearing this, Luo Xiaotian's eyes lit up and said, "In other words, the disciples of the Eight Great Sects don't need to pay spirit stones to set up stalls inside?"

The monk nodded, not knowing what Luo Xiaotian meant, but he knew immediately.

Luo Xiaotian hurriedly took out his identity token and said, "Look, I am a disciple of Luo Tianzong." ”

The monk was stunned for a moment, looked at the token, and then looked at Luo Xiaotian. After watching it for a long time, he didn't say a word.

Luo Xiaotian put away the token and said, "Tell me where Luo Tianzong's stall is?"

The monk was stunned and pointed to a stall near the entrance, there were several stalls that were much larger than the others, and no one occupied them, there were eight in total, and they were the stalls of the eight major sects.

Luo Xiaotian pulled Wang Ni and ran there excitedly.

The monk guarding the door was stunned, came back to his senses, his face changed, and he remembered something and wanted to tell Luo Xiaotian, but he saw that Luo Xiaotian had already set up a stall inside.

After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head and sighed, and returned to his post.

Those two were all something that he could afford to provoke as a small outer disciple of the Sword Sect. He's still in his place.

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"Sell talismans! Sell talismans! Sell them cheaply! Just one piece of miscellaneous spirit stone!"

The surrounding vendors all looked at Luo Xiaotian in surprise, it was the first time they had seen someone selling here. Even the most down-to-earth mortal monks will not sell here, which is not to put on a mysterious appearance, to make a look like you like to buy or not.

The monks in the cultivation realm all believe in chance, and those who sell like Luo Xiaotian are all parallel goods. No one will buy it, no, Luo Xiaotian's throat is smoking, and no one comes to take a look.

Luo Xiaotian thought to himself, this is not right. No one else greeted them, so some people came up to see, and they greeted them here for a long time, but no one came up to take a look. This group of people is Jian, right?

Wang Ni gently pulled Luo Xiaotian's sleeve, and many people around her turned their eyes, although they didn't look at her, it still made her feel uncomfortable.

Luo Xiaotian gently patted Wang Ni's little head.

No, Luo Xiaotian thought to himself, it's definitely not this problem. Probably the way he sold it was wrong.

Well, it must be so.

Luo Xiaotian's eyes narrowed, it seems that the water here is very deep. It's going to be a killer move.

"Ahem. Clearing his throat, Luo Xiaotian took a deep breath.

"Wenzhou, Zhejiang, Wenzhou, Zhejiang, the largest Fu Zheng shop, Jiangnan Fu Gong Shop has closed down! Huang He, the owner of the bastard, eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, owes 350 million yuan, and runs away with his sister-in-law. We have no way to take our wallets to pay for our wages. The original price is more than 300, 200, and more than 100 talismans!

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Like the cold wind blowing in the wax moon, there is a jackdaw flying in everyone's hearts. The whole audience was silent, and even the people who were bargaining in the distance in a low voice were silent.

For a time, the entire small market was silent.

Luo Xiaotian's eyes swept.

Shouldn't someone come over to buy something right away?

This...... It's a little embarrassing.

Wang Ni had already hidden her body behind Luo Xiaotian, her head buried in Luo Xiaotian's back, and her face was already red. Just hearing Luo Xiaotian's selling, she was ashamed.

Ahhhh

Wang Ni didn't dare to raise her head to look at the eyes of the other people around her, it would really make her faint shyly. Thinking of the things that Brother Xiaotian told her yesterday, she finally agreed to it. Now when she heard that Brother Xiaotian was actually selling like this, the little girl, who was already very unshy, decided, never!

Luo Xiaotian coughed, and said in his heart, it seems that he is almost on fire.

Turning his eyes, he looked at the little girl hiding behind him, and said, "Come on, it's your time." ”

But the little girl who had already said it yesterday shook her head vigorously and refused to go out.

Luo Xiaotian sighed and said, "Didn't you agree yesterday? Why are you holding back now?"

The little girl's mosquito-like voice said, "Don't, it's a shame." ”

"Oh, no. What's the shame of this, come, come and dance. Saying that, Luo Xiaotian was going to pull the little girl out to dance.

That's right!

Luo Xiaotian is ready to sell the trick!

The music, paired with the dance, is great!

In this world, it is definitely a great way to attract attention!

However, Luo Xiaotian thought badly.

If it is placed in the mortal market, it can indeed be used as a trick. But in this cultivator's market, it can only be counterproductive.

Those who cultivate the truth do not believe in the mandate of heaven, but believe in chance. What is the chance? It is not a place to sell on the street, but to lie quietly on a stall somewhere, waiting for the arrival of someone who is destined.