"Huh," Wang Changsheng sighed lightly and stopped, with a look of curiosity on his face.

Following his gaze, a shop not far away was crowded, and the business was very good, which made the shop next to it hot.

Wang Changsheng noticed that the faces of the customers who came out of this store were full of excitement, as if they had bought something good.

Curious, Wang Changsheng walked into this store.

The goods in this store are very miscellaneous, magic weapons, talisman seals, pills and other things that can be used by immortal cultivators, the only difference is that the talisman seals are drawn with animal skins, all of them are primary talismans, the style of the magic weapons is strange, there are colorful shells, there are feet long colored corals, there are palm-sized conchs, in addition, there are many monster materials, blue fish scales, red fish tails, colorful animal skins.

The most surprising thing is that there is a big tripod in the store, which is full of hundreds of round balls of different colors, and there is a sign standing next to the big ding, which reads: Third-level demon beast Neidan, two thousand spirit stones.

Hundreds of demon beast inner pills are still third-level demon beasts, and there are only two thousand spirit stones, which is really beyond Wang Changsheng's imagination.

Wang Changsheng had spent five thousand spirit stones to bid for three second-level demon beast inner pills at the auction, and now, a third-level demon beast's inner pill was only two thousand spirit stones, and in comparison, this price was already very cheap.

"It can't be fake, right!How could the Nedan of the third-level demon beast be so cheap?" Wang Changsheng looked at the Nedan in Dingli, with a look of doubt on his face.

"Are these Nedan real?" questioned a middle-aged man with a knife-like pattern on his clothes.

"Hmph, of course it's true, fake one pays ten," the clerk snorted lightly, patting his chest and reassuring.

"What you say is true, is it true? Forget one is false, isn't that the spirit beast that killed me?" said the middle-aged man with some dissatisfaction.

"This is our son-in-law, our son-in-law is a descendant of one of the four overseas immortals, Guihai Zhenren, so say, do you still doubt it?" The clerk seemed a little impatient and reported out of the house.

"Overseas Four Immortals?" The middle-aged man's face changed slightly when he heard this.

Wang Changsheng was also very surprised when he heard the words "Four Immortals Overseas", he had read the records of the Four Immortals overseas from the classics in the sect.

It is said that the four overseas immortals have killed monks of the same level, and their prestige is powerful at home and abroad, and Guihai Zhenren is one of the four overseas immortals.

At first glance, the products in the store do not look like they come from the mainland, but they look like they come from overseas, and it seems that most of what the clerk says is true.

When the other customers in the store heard the words of the clerk, their faces were shocked when they knew the names of the four immortals overseas, and they were confused if they didn't know.

"You can't be an impostor, aren't you! Aren't the four immortals overseas? How could they run inland?" the middle-aged man still didn't quite believe the clerk's words.

Hearing this, the faces of the other guests were also filled with doubts.

"I see you ······" When the clerk heard this, he was furious and was about to open his mouth to scold, but was interrupted by a faint man's voice.

"What, if my son wants to come inland, do I still have to ask your opinion on the knife dock?"

As soon as the words fell, a young Confucian with handsome facial features walked in, and there was not the slightest joy or anger on his face.

The young Confucian was about twenty years old, exuding strong mana fluctuations on his body, and he actually had the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, and he was holding two plump and beautiful female cultivators in his arms.

"My subordinates meet Childe," the clerk shouted in unison, his tone very respectful.

"Well, to put it mildly, we're open for business after all," the young Confucian nodded and instructed the clerk.

"Yes, Childe," the clerk agreed.

The middle-aged man in the knife dock looked a little embarrassed, smiled, turned around and walked out.

"Fellow Daoists, these demon beasts are real, please feel free to buy them, if you fake one pays ten," the young Confucian dropped this sentence and left with two beautiful female cultivators in his arms.

With the assurance of the young Confucian Sheng, one of the four overseas immortals, the descendants of Guihai Zhenren, the trace of doubt in everyone's hearts disappeared.

Although the price of these Inner Pills is cheaper than that of the inland, two thousand spirit stones are not a small amount, and there are not many people who really buy them, and Wang Changsheng only bought two.

After spending four thousand spirit stones, the spirit stones in Wang Changsheng's storage bag shrank significantly, and in the following time, Wang Changsheng continued to walk into stores with elixirs for sale, and bought one after another elixirs that were more than 100 years old.

It was getting dark, and the shops on both sides of the street were decked out with lights.

This city was so big that Wang Changsheng couldn't walk anymore, so he went back to rest along the way he came, and continued to look at the remaining shops the next day.

Three days later, after spending the last spirit stone on his body, Wang Changsheng returned to the small courtyard satisfied.

In the past few days, Wang Changsheng not only purchased hundreds of century-old elixirs, but also bought a batch of animal skins from the shop of the young Confucian student.

Wang Changsheng wanted to learn to draw talismans with animal skins, not because he couldn't afford the hundred-year-old elixir, but because high-grade elixirs were rare, and the price was ridiculously expensive, and learning to draw the firebird talisman cost him tens of thousands of spirit stones, and these spirit stones could buy a large number of second-grade animal skins.

Taiqing Palace also has rudders overseas, and Wang Changsheng plans to follow a certain uncle to overseas to purchase animal skins and draw talismans.

The clerk who sold him the hides said that overseas, the inner pills and hides of the eighth-level demon beasts can be bought, as long as you can afford the spirit stones.

If you don't have enough spirit stones, you can also team up with others to hunt, of course, this must be very dangerous, but people die for money, birds die for death, in the face of huge interests, life and death are nothing, this is the original words of the clerk, and it is also the news that Wang Changsheng bought with two spirit stones.

On this day, Wang Changsheng was refining blank rune paper in the courtyard, when suddenly, a transmission note flew in.

Wang Changsheng crushed this transmission note, and Lan Yun's voice came from inside: "Senior Brother Wang, someone is willing to exchange the hundred-year elixir for your talisman seal." ”

He was slightly stunned at first, and then smiled bitterly, if he didn't have this transmission note, he would have forgotten to ask Senior Sister to help him find the hundred-year elixir.

Wang Changsheng extinguished the flames, turned around and walked out.

Outside the courtyard, Lan Yun was chatting with a woman in a white palace dress, the two were talking and laughing, and they seemed to have a good relationship.

"It's her," Seeing the woman in the white palace suit, Wang Changsheng was slightly stunned.

This woman turned out to be the one who sent him to Taiqingfang City, if it weren't for this woman, Wang Changsheng might have to miss the Taiqing Palace's apprenticeship conference.

Although many years have passed, because of the cultivation of immortals, Wang Changsheng's appearance has not changed much.

Seeing Wang Changsheng, the face of the woman in white palace clothes did not change in the slightest, and she seemed to have forgotten about him as a person, which made Wang Changsheng a little disappointed.

Disappointment to disappointment, Wang Changsheng still walked over quickly.

"Let me introduce, this Senior Sister Murong Bing, Senior Sister Murong, this is Wang Changsheng, the master's newly recruited disciple, and he is also a talisman maker," Lan Yun introduced with a smile.

"Junior brother Wang Changsheng, I've seen Senior Sister Murong," Wang Changsheng said hello with a straight expression.

"Senior Sister Lan, I have something to talk to Senior Brother Wang, I'll talk to you next time," Murong Bing said to Lan Yun apologetically.

Lan Yun nodded and left with great interest.