"There was a little delay on the way, but I was lucky to catch up," Wang Changsheng smiled at Wang Changxue and said.

"Wang Daoyou, do you have anything to sell, I can spare some space for you to put it," Huang Qiping said.

"Yes, seventh brother, the eldest sister can help you sell it," Wang Changxue echoed.

"No need, Brother Qi's things have already been sold out, by the way, they were sold out in my stall," Wang Changsheng didn't open his mouth yet, Wang Changyue spoke first, looking a little proud.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng nodded, agreeing with Wang Changyue's words.

"By the way, seventh brother, most of the time has passed in the Ningzhou Xiaohui, and there are still seven or eight days to end, so you can go with us then! Be safe," Wang Changxue seemed to remember something and reminded.

"Yes, Wang Daoyou, I heard that after the recent Ningzhou small meetings, some lone immortal cultivators disappeared inexplicably after the meeting, and it is safer to walk together, I also asked a few friends to go on the road together, rest assured, they all know the roots," Huang Qiping also suggested.

"No problem, where to wait then!" Wang Changsheng had no opinion on this.

"Gather in this square, and when the time comes, we will go on the road together, by the way, this is the spirit stone for selling spirit grass, I forgot to give it to you last time I followed my father to watch the ceremony," Huang Qiping took out more than ten spirit stones and handed them to Wang Changsheng.

Huang Qiping didn't say it, Wang Changsheng almost forgot about it, it can be seen from this incident that Huang Qiping's character is still good, no wonder the eldest sister likes him.

Wang Changsheng nodded, accepted the spirit stone, and after chatting a few words, Wang Changsheng found a reason to leave.

Since the Ningzhou Xiaohui is about to end in seven or eight days, he naturally wants to take a good look, besides, the eldest sister is setting up a stall, and he is embarrassed to disturb.

To Wang Changsheng's surprise, Wang Changyue, who was active by nature, obediently stayed in the stall to help Wang Changxue take care of the business.

Unconsciously, Wang Changsheng came to the center of the square.

"No, I don't want this thing from you, I don't have two hundred and fifty spirit stones, don't think about exchanging my purple gold knife. ”

"This is a treasure remnant, isn't it worth thirty spirit stones?"

"You'll say it's a remnant, where can I find the other parts, besides, if you say it's a treasure map, it's a treasure map? How do I know if what you're saying is true or false? ”

A fierce quarrel came from a booth in front.

"Hidden treasure remnants?" Wang Changsheng heard this, his heart moved, and he walked up quickly.

The immortal cultivators who were close to the stall heard this quarrel and surrounded them curiously.

Some immortal cultivators who have no descendants will hide what they have learned in their lives and belongings somewhere before they sit down, draw a treasure map, and leave it for people who are destined to find it, but this kind of thing is rare, I didn't expect it to appear at the Ningzhou small meeting, even if it is just a residual picture, it also makes these immortal cultivators itch.

"Where!"

"Let me see, it's just a small piece. ”

"The remnants of the treasure are really fake, they can't be left by the worldly rich people, right?"

After seeing the so-called treasure remnant picture, the onlookers discussed a lot.

In front of this stall, there was a round-faced young man in his twenties, whose mana fluctuations were about ten layers of qi refining, and he was holding a small piece of gray cloth-like item in his hand, with some strange patterns painted on it, which looked like a topographic map of a certain place.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest, and there is a golden knife several feet long on the stall, the handle of the knife is purple, and the whole big knife is shining, and you can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary product.

"This must have been left by the Immortal Cultivator, even a primary spell attack would be intact," the round-faced young man explained loudly.

After speaking, the round-faced young man raised a finger, and a flame the size of an egg appeared on his fingertip, and then he put the rag on top of the flame.

The seemingly ordinary rag, which did not change in the slightest under the burning of the flame, was not afraid of the high temperature of the flame, and obviously, this rag was by no means an ordinary thing.

Seeing this scene, many people showed an interested look on their faces.

Seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, the round-faced young man was a little satisfied, and then said, "Not only the attacks of primary spells, but also the attacks of low-level spell weapons can be resisted. ”

After saying this, the round-faced young man took out a flying knife more than a foot long and glowed with blue light, threw the rag on the ground, held the blue flying knife, and slashed at the rag.

With a "bang", a crack several inches long immediately appeared on the bluestone slab on the ground, but the rags were intact.

"How about it, it's not worth thirty spirit stones?" the round-faced young man put away the blue flying knife and said to the middle-aged Taoist priest.

"At most, it's worth ten spirit stones," the middle-aged Taoist priest said after a slight sigh when he saw this.

When the round-faced young man heard this, his face was a little disappointed and fell into deep thought.

"This fellow Daoist, how about selling this treasure remnant to your little sister, I will give out twelve spirit stones," From the crowd watching, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old woman in a green shirt walked out and said to the round-faced young man.

"I'll give thirteen dollars. ”

"Fourteen for sale?"

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The immortal cultivators watching around were interested in this rag a lot, even if this rag was not a treasure remnant, just rush it to resist the attacks of primary spells and low-level magic weapons, it was worth them to buy and study, no matter how bad it was, it would be good to use it as a heart guard!

In this way, after a while, the price was raised to twenty-three spirit stones, and the bidder was the green-shirted woman who spoke first.

In the face of this price, the others were silent, although most of them were from the Immortal Cultivation Family, they were not rich enough to buy a rag with more than twenty spirit stones, even if the rag looked unusual.

"Twenty-three yuan?" The round-faced young man's face was a little moved, if he put on two more talisman seals at this price, he might be able to exchange the purple gold knife from the middle-aged Taoist priest.

"I'll give thirty dollars," at that moment, a lazy voice came into the ears of the round-faced young man.

The round-faced young man looked at the source of the voice, and it was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy who spoke, with an interested look on his face, it was Wang Changsheng.

"Are you willing to give thirty yuan?" the round-faced young man frowned lightly and said to Wang Changsheng.

It's no wonder that Wang Changsheng's age is too young, and he doesn't look like a person who can get thirty spirit stones.

"What, thirty spirit stone Daoists are still unwilling to sell?" Wang Changsheng said lightly.

The round-faced young man did not answer this, and set his eyes on the woman in the green shirt, who he hoped would offer a higher price.

"Little sister doesn't have so many spirit stones, but there are some talismans, I don't know if they can be used to offset the price," the green-shirted woman hesitated for a moment and said this.

"In that case, this fellow Daoist, as long as there are thirty spirit stones, this treasure remnant is yours," the round-faced young man thought for a moment and said to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng immediately took out thirty spirit stones, handed them to the round-faced young man, and took the rag from the other party's hand.

In everyone's gaze that was almost an idiot, Wang Changsheng turned around and left, and a man in black followed quickly, his eyes full of greed.

Considering that he would have to participate in the talisman exchange meeting tomorrow, Wang Changsheng went back to the inn, ate something and fell asleep.

Not long after Wang Changsheng returned to the room, a man in black also stayed in the inn and lived opposite him.

Early the next morning, Wang Changsheng woke up, and after breakfast, he walked out of the inn and walked towards the teahouse Juyaju opposite.