There is a small hill on the outskirts of the capital, and the woods of the hill are shrouded in a faint mist all the year round, and occasionally someone will unconsciously go around it, and at this time it has often passed two or three days, and those who break into it are often exhausted, hungry and thirsty.

In addition, this is neither a scenic spot, nor any production, and over time, even ordinary people in the vicinity will never enter it.

However, in the eyes of the cultivators who have passed through the Great Qi, this fog forest is a rare resting place.

In fact, it was a small market where you could trade things that were hard to find outside.

In the night, Chen Fusheng, who had changed his outfit, showed his light body kung fu and ran to the front of the fog forest without touching the ground.

The Hope Technique has been cast.

The reason why there is a mist on this hill is mainly due to its own geography, mainly because there are cultivators who have arranged a maze with the help of a slender spiritual vein underground.

This maze is extremely simple, it does not contain any killing power, it is purely a reversal of the direction, not to mention a cultivator, even a martial arts master with a firm and pure mind can enter it, this is also a simple way to screen.

This method naturally couldn't help Chen Fusheng, and under his spiritual eyes, the white qi formed a simple cycle according to the inherent path frequency.

Shaking his head secretly, Chen Fusheng nodded and walked in.

Inside and outside the mountain, two worlds.

Outside it was quiet and there were few people, but there were many people here.

Of course, compared to ordinary people outside, there are more or less unusual places here.

Monks, nuns, and Taoists account for a large proportion, and most of the rest are Jianghu figures with swords and swords.

Seeing that their muscles and bones are like iron, and their steps are light, they obviously have a lot of kung fu, at least they have opened up one or two meridians and the existence of more than a dozen tricks, and they can easily get a nickname if they are put outside.

It's just that these rough men didn't dare to make a loud noise here, but went directly to the stall with their favorite things.

The transaction of each item is reached, and the starting price is at least a hundred taels of silver, with a silver ticket as a voucher.

However, the most common is another type of sparkling gemstone, and Chen Fusheng understands that it is the spirit stone that is often mentioned in the records.

The spirit stone is the condensation of extremely rich and pure heaven and earth vitality, and it is extremely useful, whether it is a cultivation or a formation, it can naturally exist as a hard currency.

Chen Fusheng didn't have any spirit stones on his body, but there were still some other gem materials, which were still purchased from the Vienna Pavilion.

There were very few cultivators in Daqi before, and they didn't pay much attention to the Vientiane Pavilion, and although the Vientiane Pavilion had a lot of things, they were also very knowledgeable forensics, and some of the most precious treasures were naturally not missing, and the rest of the prices were quite expensive, and they couldn't pick up any leaks.

In addition, because of the different rules of Yuan Qi, many things are scarce but useless here, so cultivators' attention to Vientiane Pavilion is not very high.

Most of the trading places here are stalls on both sides of the road out of the woods, on which some loose things are placed, and the buyers do not shout and take care of the customers like other merchants, either playing with the things on the stalls, or taking care of their own breath.

If someone has a need, talk about a sentence or two, and quickly complete the transaction, if the price is not negotiable, and the buyer is very sincere or intends to barter, he will temporarily close the stall and find a quiet place where no one is around.

Chen Fusheng would stop in front of each stall to take a look, not necessarily because he needed it, mainly because although he had read a lot of such descriptions in the travelogues of his predecessors, it was the first time he had come to this kind of place, so he was naturally curious.

And these things naturally cannot be the same as the types of commodities and goods in the mundane, exotic flowers and plants, extremely rare furs, sharp swords and sharp swords, and pills that can improve internal force cultivation are the mainstream here.

There may not be enough in each stall, but dozens or hundreds of stalls together are worth more than the Vientiane Pavilion across the sea.

After turning around and buying one or two materials at random, Chen Fusheng stopped in front of a shop.

The shops in this foggy forest naturally can't be as tall and vast as the Vientiane Pavilion, Rao is already the largest one, but it is only two floors, but it still stands out from the ground in this dry stall.

The store is so big, it naturally has the corresponding capital, and the two guard-like characters guarding the door are only a line away from the innate realm, and their strength is extraordinary.

Although Chen Fusheng could easily see that the strength of these two people had used some abnormal means, without that kind of corresponding spirituality, they would have no hope for life in their lives, but no matter how they were put on the battlefield or the martial arts, it was enough to dominate.

What's more, this is only the power on the surface, and there must be more powerful means behind it.

"But that's fine, the stronger the force, the more sure you are. Chen Fusheng thought to himself and walked in slowly.

Compared with the simplicity of the outside, the interior decoration of this treasure shop is more luxurious and rich, the shelves on display are made of rosewood, and the floor is also a kind of warm jade, with strange patterns, extremely rare stones.

What is even more rare is a three-legged incense burner with a mutton fat white jade base placed in the corner of the room, green smoke rises from the curling smoke, and the extremely soft fragrance enters the heart and spleen, which is to make people feel refreshed, and even the true qi in the body is a little faster. Obviously, the spices are also mixed with some rare ingredients.

In front of the counter was an elegant scribe in a long robe, holding a manuscript and whispering silently.

However, the qi on his body is agile, and he is obviously an innate master of the sensing realm.

Feeling someone slowly coming, the scribe unhurriedly put away the scroll in his hand, and when he felt the breath on Chen Fusheng's body, his eyes lit up, and he got up and arched his hand: "It is Xu Dian, the shopkeeper of this Baizhen Fang, I don't know what this Taoist needs from him?"

Chen Fusheng had already changed into a Taoist robe before coming here, and he looked no different from a young Taoist priest.

"I met a thief before I went down, and I lost most of the talisman materials in my bag, and I want to replenish some here in the shopkeeper. ”

"Talisman making?" the other party's eyes brightened up by three points, "I didn't expect that the Taoist is actually a master of the Dao Dao, but he doesn't know Mount Tai with his eyes, the master can rest assured that the scale of our Baizhen Building is definitely one of the best in this Fog Hidden Mountain, but the name of the material needed by the master newspaper, I will immediately ask people to come forward." ”