"Miscellaneous. Mo Lingfan looked up, "Why is this name so arbitrary." ”

"Lingfan, you don't know the miscellaneous family! This is the most comprehensive merchant in the whole continent. Tang Xiaolan said with a smile.

"Go, go in and you'll know. After speaking, Tang Xiaolan pulled Mo Lingfan's hand and ran inside.

"I'll wait at the door when I'm tired of playing, girl!" Tang Baichuan shouted helplessly at the backs of the two of them.

As soon as you enter the gate of the miscellaneous house, there is a world of difference from the outside, outside is the gray land and black mountain, one family by one. And inside is different, it is red, all kinds of lights are shining, and I don't see the imaginary store, but there is a group of hostesses standing neatly in front, all dressed in red skirts.

"Don't look at it, that's Sister Yingou, let's go shopping on the top floor. Tang Xiaolan said angrily.

"Hodgepodge?" Mo Lingfan has never heard of it.

"Just follow me. As he spoke, he walked to the right, "There is a pillar of light on the left and right here, which is a one-way formation used to go upstairs, with the right being up and the left being down." Tang Xiaolan explained.

The two of them entered the pillar of light, as if they had entered a small house, and after a while they came out of the pillar of light and reached the top floor.

"This is it. Mo Lingfan saw that the ground was full of people, and there was a cloth in front of them, but there was nothing on it. Everyone sat quietly with their eyes closed.

"Shall we be quiet? Mo Lingfan looked at so many people, but he didn't make a sound.

"No, they weren't asleep. Tang Xiaolan said with a smile.

"The things sold here are treasures that are unknown everywhere in the world, and some are personal treasures, and it seems that they don't put things in them, but in fact, they don't let people find out what they are selling. ”

Tang Xiaolan added: "But there will also be a lot of things that are urging talismans to be in a hurry. As she spoke, she grimaced at Mo Lingfan.

Mo Lingfan patted her head, "Then what are we doing here, we don't buy anything, I don't know if it's terrible to buy it." I have to go. ”

Tang Xiaolan stopped him and said, "Don't you want to know, how do they sell things?" Mo Lingfan thought for a moment, "Yes, if you don't put things out, how can you make a deal." ”

"That's why I brought you here, because of here. The buying and selling is done in the sea of spirits. After speaking, Tang Xiaolan smiled.

"It's also about better protecting these things and the lives of these people. Tang Xiaolan said, "However, the advantage of us coming here is that we can strengthen our spiritual sea." ”

"You think, we are all weak in the spiritual sea, and if you establish contact with these adults, his powerful spiritual sea will affect the operation of your spiritual sea and help you accelerate the expansion of the spiritual sea. And maybe there's something you really like, so I'll let my grandfather buy it later. Tang Xiaolan looked very clear.

"You're going to explore these things on your own, we'll find people separately and we'll meet here later. After speaking, Tang Xiaolan turned around and ran towards the merchants on the ground.

In fact, many of them are not real businessmen, but more cultivators, who get things from other places with all kinds of short hands, and for some reason they don't dare to sell them openly, so they sell them in this way with the help of miscellaneous families, so that they can protect themselves very well.

Mo Lingfan basically knew the general situation here. "Wait a minute, Mo Lingfan, your right!" "You Ran Ming suddenly spoke, Mo Lingfan was shocked in his heart, and accidentally screamed, he quickly covered his mouth, and Yu Ran Ming said: "No need to do this, the people here are all using the tools of the miscellaneous family, they can master your every move, take it easy." "Yes, from the moment the two of them entered, the merchant here knew the whole thing.

Two lowly children, they won't take it too seriously. "The guy on the left, no, no, no, a little bit on the left. The suspicious and suspicious instructed Mo Lingfan, "Okay, stop, it's him, look at what he sells." Mo Lingfan fixed his eyes on it, a white-faced scholar, who may not be as old as him, only to see him staring at himself. With clear eyebrows and a cyan robe, he sat cross-legged on the ground.

Mo Lingfan was also embarrassed when he saw him looking at him, he didn't know how to start trading, or what he bought. And he also opened his eyes to look at himself, which made him even more overwhelmed.

Or was the scholar who spoke first, "In the dust, I don't know the name of the son?" Oh, my name is Mo Lingfan!"

I was speechless for a while, how can it be the same introduction, you are like buying vegetables? This cabbage is called Mo Lingfan.

"That, Ash..."Mo Lingfan couldn't say his name for a moment, "Phantom Dust." He reminded himself.

"Let's start selling!" Mo Lingfan said, as soon as he said this, he was going crazy, is this a fool? Gray Illusion Dust smiled embarrassedly: "Okay!"

Mo Lingfan also sat down, closed his eyes, and Gray Illusion Dust took out a thin thread and let him hold one end, a cool feeling passed through his hand, and when he opened his eyes, he had indeed arrived at the Spirit Sea.

But whose spiritual sea is this?Mo Lingfan thought like this, "Of course it's the spiritual sea of the strong. He said to him, and sure enough, he immediately saw a pavilion not far away, where a scholar was sitting upright, holding a teapot, and offered him two cups of tea. Make a gesture of please.

However, these two cups of tea made Mo Lingfan wonder, and he just wanted to ask something, but he sat down generously before him.

Gray Illusion smiled faintly and said: "Buying and selling is buying and selling, and hospitality must be there." After he finished speaking, he took a sip of the teacup. said: "Good tea." ”

Gray Fantasy Dust smiled, and then waved his hand, and three or four items were placed on the table.

Mo Lingfan was also watching from the sidelines. At a glance, he saw what he had sensed before, and saw a copy of "Pingxin Poems" lying quietly on the edge of the table.

Seeing the gloomy appearance, Mo Lingfan spit out the tea in his mouth. "You are excited for a long time because of this poetry book!"

Gray Huanchen smiled faintly, with the eyes of a fellow practitioner, and said: "The origin of this poetry collection is extraordinary, and this one is not for sale." ”

"If you don't sell it, why did you take it out?" Puzzled, with a hint of anger in his tone.

And Mo Lingfan is no longer interested in this transaction at all, he used to read poetry books because his father asked for it, and he preferred sword dancing. He now had an idea about the open spiritual sea that Tang Xiaolan said, and he carefully observed how it was affected.

But it doesn't seem to be famous here. And the deal between the Netherworld and the Gray Dust continues.

"You're saying what I've taken a fancy to is just a giveaway?" Yu Ran stood up and said.

"What kind of giveaway is that, I'd like to see what is more precious than this poetry book. He said angrily.

At this time, Gray Phantom Dust took out a long sword. He said faintly: "This thing is also worthy of my poetry collection." ”

Seeing that it was something that looked like a long sword, Mo Lingfan was interested again.

Look closely, it's just a scabbard, what's the use, this scabbard is dark red and black, a black claw is coiled on the sheath, and there is a glimmer of light, the lines on it are very delicate, like the cracked skin of an animal, and I want to think of ancient spirit patterns.

"But no matter how delicate this scabbard is, isn't it all for nothing without a sword?" Mo Lingfan was not interested after admiring it.

"Hehe, and I see that your scabbard is heavy, you don't want to harm us!"

"So can you sell me this book of poetry, this scabbard is still treasured by yourself. Quiet said.

"No, if you want a collection of poems, you must buy the scabbard, and I will give you a book of poems. Gray Phantom Dust said.

"Then we don't want it. Yu Ran waved his hand, "The poetry collection is good, but this scabbard is evil." ”

Mo Lingfan also got up and left, and Gray Illusion Dust saw that it was going to be yellow, and said, "I can sell it to you cheaply." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he came back and looked at the poetry collection, "The scabbard should indeed be cheaper, but this poetry collection is priceless! ”

"Right!" he said, winking at the Gray Dust.

"Yes, that's it!" Gray Fantasy Dust didn't know that he had met such a scoundrel, but he was still willing to sell.

After that, the two men fought a tug-of-war, and in the end, they still lived longer and defeated the little scholar. Got a poetry book for a good price.

"Dig out the money!" said faintly. Mo Lingfan said innocently: "I have no money!"

Once again, the atmosphere was awkward. "You don't have any money, why are you here?" I'm—" Mo Lingfan couldn't speak for a while.

The gray phantom dust was calm, that is, his spiritual sea slowly disappeared, and an extremely powerful light shone in.

As soon as Mo Lingfan opened his eyes, there was a gray phantom dust sitting in front of him, but at this time, he ignored himself and sat alone.

Tang Xiaolan happened to come at this time and said, "Mo Lingfan, you are here, grandpa gave me this money and asked me to buy you a few clothes." Let's go down!"

In the blink of an eye, half of the money in her hand was gone, and then Gray Illusory Dust threw a ring to Mo Lingfan, "The ring is for you, let's go!" and then Gray Illusory Dust closed his eyes again.

"I asked him to buy a book of poems, but I just ran out of money. After saying that, Mo Lingfan smiled awkwardly, and Tang Xiaolan also smiled with a smile. "Grandpa told me, what do you want to buy, let me tell him, let's go. She wondered, "But why did he give you a ring?

"Who knows. "The Last Spirit Mortal Dao.

"Even if this scholar has a little conscience, he gave him a ring, and I feel that the thing is getting closer and closer. In the sea of spirits, the last spirit said with an expressionless face.