The secular world of Lingzhou is ruled by the Nanyang Kingdom, whether it is the royal family or the dignitaries, they are all mortals who do not know how to practice. The secular world mines spiritual ore for the Immortal Cultivation Sect and provides some ordinary raw material supplies, as long as it is not a disorder, the Immortal Cultivation Sect rarely participates in the mundane affairs of the secular world.

Yao Haiping led Chen Lang to an ordinary alley, where a wild cat jumped on the wall in fright and disappeared.

"This is the entrance to Chengpingfang City. ”

The alley is obviously a dead end, what does the entrance say?

Yao Haiping strode into the alley, regarded the wall as nothing, and crashed straight into it. Just as a stone fell into the surface of a lake, the wall rippled layer by layer, and Yao Haiping disappeared out of thin air.

"Is it a formation?"

Chen Lang hurried to catch up, his hand touched the wall, and an invisible energy wrapped his hand, and there seemed to be a huge space behind the wall, and his hand seeped into it.

As soon as I took a step forward, there were hundreds of low-level monks on both sides of the street, and there were all kinds of items on the stalls, such as magic weapons, pills, herbs, and refining materials, all of which were things that these monks could not use.

"The people in this place are all low-level monks, and the Fang City where high-level scattered cultivators gather is in Dongzhou Jade Capital City, and I haven't even been to that place. Yao Haiping said to Chen Lang, who was looking around.

"If we go to Yudufang City with our cultivation, I'm afraid we will be directly blasted out. Chen Lang replied with a wry smile.

"Did the junior brother take a fancy to anything?"

Chen Lang's shoulders collapsed, and his body movements represented his answer.

Yao Haiping stroked his beard and smiled: "The chance of finding treasures in these stalls is very small, if you really need anything, you still have to go to the major shops to find it." ”

At the end of the army of stalls, there are more than a dozen houses, high or low, uneven.

Yao Haiping pointed to the pavilion that stood out from the crowd and said: "That's Baolai Pavilion, the largest shop in Chengpingfang City, as long as the junior brother can think of something, there is everything there." ”

"Oh?" Chen Lang looked at Yao Haiping in surprise and asked, "Senior Brother is so exaggerated, is there still the Ziyang Sword Sect's Ziyang Sword Technique for sale?"

Yao Haiping choked, and rolled his eyes for a long time before he rolled his eyes and said: "Senior brother is a little nonsense, even the Fang Market of Tianji Gate does not have Ziyang Sword Technique for sale, let alone a small Scattered Cultivation Market. ”

Among the five small factions, the strength of the Tianji Gate is no less than that of the Ziyang Sword Sect, and the puppets produced are quite popular among scattered cultivators.

Chen Lang smiled and said: "Don't dare to be upright, there must be circulation in private, this Baolai Pavilion must have a secret shop, right?"

"Even if there is really a Ziyang Sword Technique circulating, no one dares to cultivate it, and it will be discovered by the Ziyang Sword Sect," Yao Haiping snorted from his mouth, "Life is better than death............"

"If you can only practice some ordinary exercises, then wouldn't your casual cultivation be far weaker than the disciples of the famous sects?"

Yao Haiping patted Chen Lang on the shoulder and said, "Senior brother, senior brother, the reality is so cruel, not everyone is as powerful as you.

You see, this Chengpingfang City has come and gone for a long time, and due to the limitations of cultivation talent, most people may have no hope in the condensation stage for the rest of their lives......"

"The cultivation talent is already terrible, and the cultivation methods are still ordinary, and the condensation period is not an insurmountable hurdle. ”

After speaking, Chen Lang felt a sense of pride in his heart.

Ladies and gentlemen, bow down to me, when I selflessly take out the Ice Trick, you will know that the spring of loose cultivation has arrived!!

"Senior brother, what do you want?" Seeing that Chen Lang had been stunned, Yao Haiping's hand shook in front of Chen Lang's eyes.

Chen Lang came back to his senses and said casually: "I'm just thinking about what I need." ”

"Do you want to go to the Baolai Pavilion to have a look?" Yao Haiping patted his chest and said proudly, "I will sell a batch of low-level talismans to the Baolai Pavilion every once in a while, and I have known the treasurer of the Baolai Pavilion for many years. ”

"There is no rush for the time being. Chen Lang said, "I'll take a look around first, if the senior brother has something, you can leave me alone." ”

"Thing...... I don't have anything to do,......" Yao Haiping thought for a while and replied, "I'll go to the Baolai Pavilion to find Shopkeeper Lu and say a few words, and I'll go back." ”

"Senior brother, please. ”

Yao Haiping left, I don't know if it was his own delusion, Chen Lang felt that Yao Haiping's steps were a little heavy.

Retracting his gaze, Chen Lang looked at the stall with his hands behind his back, and there was almost nothing he could look at. The magic weapons sold are all low-grade magic weapons, and the same is true for pills, and the bits and pieces of refining materials are even more useless.

exchanging some rags with cold ice tricks, Chen Lang felt that he had really lost a fortune.

Isn't there one or two good things he can use?

Chen Lang remained patient and watched as he walked.

Different from the secular world, the casual cultivators who set up stalls in the market are all lazy and lazy, and they look like they love to buy or not, and they can't hear the shouting at all. A buyer came to the door, and the seller unfolded the soundproof barrier on his own, and he couldn't even hear the sound of muttering, which made Chen Lang feel very bored.

"Huh?" Chen Lang stopped in front of a stall, the seller was a scrawny old man, his bare head only a few hairs hung on it, he gasped from time to time, his godless eyes were half-squinted, and the corners of his eyes were still sticking to the eye droppings, and it seemed that his life was short.

The reason why Chen Lang was surprised was because the old man's stall was full of large and small clay pots, and the jars seemed to be filled with ...... Eggs?

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know how many spirit stones you plan to sell these bottles and cans?" Chen Lang asked with considerable interest.

Seeing the buyer come to the door, the old man tried his best to open his eyes, but it was difficult to open them all. His voice was hoarse, and he said intermittently, "One ...... A ...... All ...... All...... Neither. ”

Chen Lang had a headache when he heard this, and asked again: "Is that bartering?"

"No...... No, neither...... Neither. The old man spoke with great difficulty, and he had to take two breaths when he spit out a word, and he said for a long time just five words.

If it was someone else, it is estimated that he would have been impatient to scold and walk away, Chen Lang had nothing else to do, waited for the old man to finish speaking, and continued to ask: "You don't plan to sell, and you don't plan to barter, do you want to give it away for nothing?"

"Yes...... It's a free gift. The old man nodded.

"Hey, this old man is interesting!" Chen Lang found it interesting, and then asked, "What kind of free gift?"

The old man trembled and took out a yellowed book from his arms and stretched it out to Chen Lang, "Take it...... Take it. ”

Chen Lang took it suspiciously, flipped through a few pages, and showed a surprised expression.

"This control...... Insect Control ...... Be...... It's me...... My own ...... Pottery...... ...... in a clay pot Be...... Is it me looking for ...... Found it...... Target...... ...... eggs"

"What kind of eggs are they?" Chen Lang asked with great joy, if it was an ancient strange insect, then he would be developed.

"No...... I don't know ......."