When it was a child, it was dark outside the market, and you couldn't see your fingers, but the lights in the market were bright, and the people on the street were like a tide.

After resting for a few hours, Wang Changsheng also walked out of the room and left the inn.

The shops on both sides of the street are still open, but Wang Changsheng's target is not these shops, but the stalls in Bluestone Square.

Wang Changsheng has some materials and magic weapons and pills on his body, with his current realm and vision, he naturally can't use them, it's a pity to abandon them, it's useless to keep them, and some chicken ribs are just being sold.

After handing over a spiritual stone to the Fang City Management Office and receiving a sign, he went straight to the square.

Although it was the middle of the night, there were quite a few immortal cultivators wandering around the bluestone square.

When he arrived at the square, Wang Changsheng did not immediately set up a stall, but walked around the square to understand the price of the material, magic weapon and elixir, and then found a vacant space, spread a piece of white cloth on the ground, and put all the things to be sold on it.

A spirit stone can only be set up here for three days, and the size of the stall is also limited, the length and width must not exceed three meters, and the price of the goods is set by the stall owner.

Wang Changsheng placed a piece of moonstone on both sides of the stall to ensure that the guests could see the goods on the stall clearly, and then used a wooden sign to write the four big words "low price sale" and placed it in front of the stall, which was extremely eye-catching.

After doing all this, Wang Changsheng sat behind the stall and waited quietly.

It didn't take long for a bald man in his thirties to be attracted by the words low-level sales, squatted down, picked up a cyan short sword, and asked, "How many spirit stones does your sword have." ”

"This is a mid-level magic weapon, the price is one hundred and fifty spirit stones," Wang Changsheng said lightly, there are also magic weapons for sale in other stalls, and middle-level magic weapons are generally around one hundred and seventy spirit stones, of course, they are all second-hand magic weapons used by others.

"Then how do you sell this long knife and this piece of ore," the big man asked, pointing to a long red knife and a piece of brown ore.

"One hundred and thirty long knives, twenty spirit stones of ore. ”

"Okay, I want these three things, these are three hundred spirit stones, Daoyou count them," the bald man nodded, took off the storage bag on his waist, and the mouth of the bag fell down, and in a blink of an eye, there were a bunch of colorful spirit stones on the ground.

Wang Changsheng's divine sense swept away, and after confirming that it was correct, he used a storage bag to put away the spirit stones on the ground, and the bald man also left with three items.

Next, one after another, people stopped in front of Wang Changsheng's stall and bought one or two goods, because the things on the stall were cheaper than other stalls, and there were more people who came to buy, and the things on Wang Changsheng's stall were almost sold out, and there were still a few common ores and four low-level magic weapons left, seeing this situation, Wang Changsheng simply marked the price of one hundred spirit stones and sold all these things.

In less than an hour, the things on Wang Changsheng's stall were sold out, which made him himself a little surprised.

Wang Changsheng thought about it for a while, put away the low-priced brand, took out a few wooden signs again, wrote the price, and then took out some primary runes from the storage bag, such as the fireball rune, the fire snake rune, the wind resistance rune, the earth wall rune, the wind wall rune, the wind blade rune, the ice pick rune and other common runes, and even the fire dragon rune and the Lianzhu thunder rune were placed a few times.

Although they are all common talismans, there are many types and quantities, and soon, a large number of people who bought talismans and seals gathered in front of Wang Changsheng's stall, including several disciples of Taiqing Palace.

Within a radius of thousands of miles in the Bailing Mountain Range, there is only one Fang City in Bailingfang City, and the immortal cultivators who come here to hunt demon beasts rely on Bailingfang City for their supplies, among them, Fu Seal and Dan Medicine are all best-selling items, which naturally attract many people to buy.

"Fellow Daoist, I want ten Fire Snake Talismans and ten Wind Blade Talismans. ”

"This senior brother, I want a fire dragon talisman and two Lianzhu thunder talismans. ”

"Boss, I want five Earth Wall Talismans and two Wind Wall Talismans. ”

"Give me ten Wind Charm charms, two Ice Pick Charms, and three Earth Wall Charms. ”

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This time, in less than half an hour, all the talismans on Wang Changsheng's stall were sold out, plus the materials and magic weapons sold before, there were more than a thousand spirit stones in his storage bag.

The hot sale of Fu Seal caused dissatisfaction among other stall owners, but because of Wang Changsheng's status as a disciple of the Taiqing Palace, others couldn't say anything, so they could only look at Wang Changsheng with jealousy.

Wang Changsheng obviously noticed this as well, and after selling the last talisman seal on the stall, he put away the white cloth and turned around and walked into the distance.

Walking to a remote corner hundreds of meters away from the original stall, Wang Changsheng stopped, took out the white cloth, and spread it on the ground.

There were five or six disciples of the Taiqing Palace around this stall, and there were some demon beast materials on their stalls, as well as more than a dozen talisman seals, and the business was not very good.

The better demon beast materials, they have already handed over the sect to exchange contribution points, and the almost ones are sold to those shops, only these ordinary goods will be sold here, and it is normal for business to be bad.

They didn't care about Wang Changsheng's arrival, but when they saw the talisman seal on Wang Changsheng's stall, their eyes were about to fall out.

This time, Wang Changsheng took out five or six hundred rune seals, in addition to the rune seals sold before, this time, he even took out two of the flying talisman and the thunder guide talisman, of course, these two talisman seals are not sold, only in exchange for wind spirit stones and thunder spirit stones.

"This senior brother, can you sell the junior brother a thunder guide talisman, how about two hundred and fifty spirit stones?" A yellow-shirted young man next to Wang Changsheng in the stall swept his gaze over the thunder guide talisman, his expression was a little hot, and he spoke.

"Only exchange, not sell," Wang Changsheng shook his head and refused.

"Three hundred, no, three hundred and fifty spirit stones, this price is not low, for the sake of the same door, how about the senior brother sell me one," the yellow-shirted young man said without giving up.

"I'm sorry, I'll only change the thunder spirit stone," Wang Changsheng was unmoved, and politely refused, although it was the same door, but he had no friendship with this person, he finally drew a thunder talisman, how could he sell it to the other party because of a sentence from the same door.

"Okay then! I want twenty Fire Serpent Talismans and two Wind Wall Talismans," the young man said, his face a little disappointed, but he still bought some talismans.

Although there is an example of the yellow-shirted youth, there are still many disciples of the Taiqing Palace who came forward to inquire and offered bids one after another, trying to buy a thunder guide talisman or a flying talisman.

At the same time, the immortal cultivators in the square were also attracted by Wang Changsheng's stall, and the thunder guide talisman on the stall naturally became the focus of their attention.

"This fellow Daoist, how about buying a thunderbolt talisman with four hundred spirit stones?"

"How about I use a first-level and lower-level spirit beast to exchange a thunder guide talisman with you?"

"I exchanged two bottles of Qi Nourishing Pill with Daoyou, as long as I have one Thunder Talisman, what do Daoists think?"

For a while, they all sent a message to Wang Changsheng, or offered high prices, or exchanged them for spirit beast elixirs, but without exception, they were all rejected by Wang Changsheng.

Although Wang Changsheng rejected their conditions, they still bought some runes, and it didn't take long for the other runes on the stall to be sold out, except for the Flying Heaven Talisman and the Thunder Channeling Talisman.

Although the other talismans were sold out, there were still many people gathered in front of Wang Changsheng's stall, looking at the two flying talismans and thunder talismans with fiery eyes.

These two kinds of talismans are also sold in Bailingfang City, but the number is very small, and they are often bought as soon as they appear, so when they see the flying talisman and thunder talisman on Wang Changsheng's stall, they all want to buy it.

"This fellow Daoist, I am willing to exchange a top-level magic weapon for your four talisman seals, what do you think," a brocade-robed man said.

"I'm sorry, I only need the Wind Spirit Stone and the Thunder Spirit Stone below," Wang Changsheng heard this, his face was a little moved, but after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head and refused, he now has three top-level magic weapons, usually fighting methods, he can control two at most at the same time, and he can't use one more to give him, besides, if he wants to get a top-level magic weapon, just use the contribution points to exchange it for the Deacon Tower, the quality is also better, there is no need to exchange it with others.

Hearing this, the brocade-robed man shook his head with a disappointed expression on his face, and turned to leave.

"This brother Tai is willing to exchange five hundred spirit stones plus family heirlooms for your four talisman seals," someone said to Wang Changsheng.

"Heirloom?" Wang Changsheng was a little tempted when he heard this, and looked up at the crowd around the stall, and his eyes finally fell on a short, fat middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had ordinary facial features and slightly dark skin, and when he saw Wang Changsheng looking at him, he nodded with a smile, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"Your Excellency just gave me a message, can you show me your family heirloom," Wang Changsheng said to the middle-aged man.

"Of course it's no problem," the middle-aged man nodded, took out a slightly yellowed old brocade from his sleeve, and handed it to Wang Changsheng.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng frowned, but he still took the old Jinpa and looked at it.

There are some patterns painted on Jinpa, which look like topographic maps, but I don't know exactly where they are.

"Daoyou, when I am a three-year-old child, I used a rag to draw some patterns, and I said it was a family heirloom?" Wang Changsheng said to the middle-aged man with some dissatisfaction.

"Don't get me wrong, listen to my explanation, this is indeed a family heirloom, according to the ancestors, this is a treasure remnant map, if you can find the place painted on the Jinpa, you can find the treasure, in addition, this Jinpa is also a magic weapon, whether it is burned with fire or cut with a high-level magic weapon, it cannot be destroyed," the middle-aged man explained.

"There are too many people here, it's inconvenient to speak, Daoist friends come with me, if this piece of Jinpa can really withstand a blow from a high-level magic weapon, I will agree to exchange it with you," Wang Changsheng thought for a while, returned this piece of Jinpa to the middle-aged man, and after saying a few words, he put away the Heavenly Talisman and the Thunder Guiding Talisman, and turned around and left in the stunned eyes of everyone.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly followed.

Seeing this, everyone vaguely guessed that the two had reached a deal, but they didn't know what it was.

After Wang Changsheng left the stall square, he walked into a teahouse, and the middle-aged man followed closely behind.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng walked out of the teahouse, and there was an extra treasure remnant in the storage bag.

Back at his residence, Wang Changsheng took out the rag he had obtained at the Ningzhou small meeting and compared it with the piece of brocade he had just gotten.

After careful observation, Wang Changsheng found that the material of the two was the same, but the latter was larger, and some patterns were painted on both of them, with mountains and rivers.

Wang Changsheng pondered for an hour, but he couldn't think of anything similar, it was estimated that it was related to his experience.

Thinking about this, Wang Changsheng threw the two rags into the storage bag, sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate, waiting for the dawn to come.