After about dozens of feet, Chen San came to a street market.

That's right, it's a street market, a street market like a mortal stall. These stalls are either laid with rags on the floor or ordinary wooden shelves, on which goods are placed, and the stall owner sells and greets customers, and a monk selects or negotiates prices in these stalls.

Looking at this interesting scene, Chen San grinned at the corners of his mouth and walked towards the stalls with a smile.

"This fellow Daoist, come and see, my elixir here is very cheap. These black shops of this turtle back grass sell three low-grade spirit stones for one, and I only sell five low-grade spirit stones for two plants here. Also, yes, this phoenix tongue flower is only sold for six lower-grade spirit stones. Alas, alas, what's wrong with Daoyou, isn't it too expensive? If you have a favorite price, you can discuss it again. ”

A middle-aged man with a beard on his face stood behind a wooden stall, and when he saw a young man in Tsing Yi coming forward, he tried his best to sell it, but Chen San just fiddled with the elixir in front of him a few times, and then raised his leg to the second gear.

This stall owner is just a young man of the same age as Chen San and a simple face, seeing that a guest came to the door, he was slightly stunned by Chen San's youth, and said with a smile: "This immortal master, these are the treasures that my father has found through his years of training, if you can see it, the kid will give you a cheap price." ”

Before Chen San approached this stall master, although he did not release his divine sense, with the sensitivity of the immortal cultivator to the spiritual power aura, he had already sensed that this young man of his age was just a mortal, and he didn't answer after hearing the words, he squatted down and fiddled with the things on the ground.

There are many items on the stall, and the types are also varied, but the three categories of elixir, elixir, and refining materials account for the vast majority. Looking at the things in front of him, Chen San secretly said that the father of this stall master must be a casual cultivator with a high level of cultivation, and he is also a casual cultivator who knows how to refine pills.

In the world of cultivating immortals, elixirs and materials are the most common and easy to find, and they are also the easiest things to trade, but after refining these common things into finished products, not so many people will take them out and trade.

Whether it is refining elixir into elixir or refining materials into magic weapons, it is very likely that a mistake will lead to refining failure, and all the spirit grass materials will be destroyed in one fell swoop, so most of the spirit grass materials are refined into finished products for their own use.

The cost of refining the elixir materials into finished products is too great, if it is not a talent deliberately cultivated by the sect, ordinary casual cultivation cannot withstand the repeated consumption of elixir materials, and those are dazzling spirit stones. And the person who set up a stall in this market-like place is an ordinary casual cultivator.

After casually asking a few words about the medicinal effects of those pills, knowing that they were all special pills that healed the wounds suffered during the fight between monks, and knowing that even if the other party could refine and improve the cultivation of the pills, he probably wouldn't take them out and sell them, Chen San didn't ask any more questions, and continued to fiddle with other materials.

When he picked up a one-foot-sized bulging cloth bag placed in the corner of the cloth stall and untied it, Chen San looked at the contents of the bag with a puzzled expression, and looked up at the honest young man.

"This immortal master, the contents of this bag were found by my father from a mountain stream in the early years, and my father didn't know what kind of material it was, only that he could inject spiritual power into it, but it would soon disperse on its own. Because my father didn't like those sects, he didn't use them for appraisal or exchange for other things he needed. The honest young man explained.

Hearing this, Chen San reached out and took out several "stones" the size of a child's fist from the bag, and as soon as Fang San came into contact with these black stones, a trace of discoloration flashed imperceptibly in Chen San's eyes.

Looking at the black stone in his hand, it was not as heavy as an ordinary stone, and under the collision of the two black stones, it was not damaged at all, so Chen San slowly injected spiritual power into one of the black stones according to the young man's words.

After a moment, Chen San stopped injecting spiritual power and looked at this piece of black stone in surprise. In the short period of time just now, Chen San went from slowly injecting spiritual power to finally pouring all his spiritual power into the black stone, almost exhausting the spiritual power in his body, and Chen San had no choice but to stop. It was the black stone that was infused with so much spiritual power, and Chen San still felt that the spiritual power stored in the black stone only occupied a trace of the space inside the black stone at the moment when he stopped infusing it.

Feeling the black stone that slowly exuded the spiritual power infused just now, Chen San smiled and said, "Interesting, interesting." I want these Black Stone Young Master, and this bottle of Blood Replenishing and Muscle Generating Pill, you can calculate how many spirit stones I have. ”

The young man also smiled honestly: "There are three pills in this bottle of blood and muscle growth pills, and each pill boy is in charge, as long as the immortal master has five lower-grade spirit stones." As for this bag of black stones, there are more than 30 pieces in it, and my father once said that each piece has four lower grade spirit stones, if you want them all, you will receive a number of 120 lower grade spirit stones, and now the kid is in charge, if the fairy master wants all of them, he will receive one hundred and ten lower grade spirit stones. ”

Chen San nodded while listening at first, but later, he couldn't help but look at the young man fixedly.

This kid is definitely not what he looks like, his uncle, this is simply an iron-toothed wolf in sheep's clothing, the kind that eats monks without spitting out bones.

Not far from the side, the owner of a stall picked up the cloth bag from Chen San and looked at this side with great interest, and when he saw Chen San's strange expression after the honest young man's offer, he couldn't help laughing, as if this happened from time to time in the honest young man's stall.

Some of the monks on the street who heard the laughter turned their heads to look at Chen San.

Listening to the bursts of laughter coming from the side, Chen Santie blushed and said angrily to the honest young man: "Forget about that bottle of elixir, these few broken black stones, I don't know what the use is, you actually charge as many as four low-grade spirit stones!"

Feeling Chen San's anger, the expression on the honest young man's face remained unchanged, and he still smiled: "This immortal master, this is the price set by my father, even if I can be the master and get rid of some spirit stones, I don't dare to disobey my father too much." ”

Listening to the more violent laughter coming from the side, Chen San's face was already covered with dark clouds.

When the stall owner next to him thought that Chen San was either going to leave with his sleeves or scolding, Chen San gritted his teeth, and under the surprised gaze of the honest young man, he took out the spirit stone bag that he had just exchanged for the spirit weapon, and pointed out one hundred and twenty-five lower-grade spirit stones in front of the young man, and then swept his sleeves and put away the elixir and the black stone bag.

In the eyes of the stall owner and the monk on the street mixed with envy, Chen San turned his head and walked away along the way he came, but he no longer patronized the remaining stalls, which made the honest and young stall owners lament that it was a big fish.

Chen San looked at Senior Brother Zhou with a dark face and asked for a guest room upstairs and went upstairs with a pummer, leaving only the two people in the store looking at each other, not knowing why Chen San went and returned so quickly, and his face was pale, as if he had dropped a large pile of spirit stones.

Chen San did "drop" a large pile of spirit stones, but it was slaughtered for people.

Just as Chen San had just stepped into Qingyun Zhai with his front foot, and when his back foot was raised, two monks just walked out of the corner of the wall, watching Chen San walk into the store.

The two monks glanced at each other, walked to a restaurant built for immortal cultivators opposite Qingyunzhai, paid the spirit stone, and under the leadership of the man, came to a guest room facing the street.

After waving off the guys, one of the burly square-faced monks said to the other: "Yuan Laosan, although that kid only has a mid-stage cultivation of enlightenment, but he has a large number of spirit stones, and he has entered Qingyun Zhai, it is obviously a disciple of an elder in Qingyun Sect, or even a disciple of the head of the sect, the two of us really plan to find an opportunity to rob this kid?"

The monk called Yuan Laosan by the square-faced monk was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, and the only eye-catching thing was a black mole the size of a soybean on the right corner of his mouth. Over the years, there are not twenty monks planted in the hands of the two of us, but more than a dozen, otherwise you and I can cultivate to the middle or even late stage of enlightenment at the age of forty? ”

The square-faced monk known as Cheng Gang frowned slightly when he heard this, and only replied after a long time: "You are right. However, most of the people we robbed before were casual cultivators, and there were very few disciples in the sect, and the goal this time was obviously not small, so we had to be fully prepared, even if we let this kid escape, we wouldn't let him see the faces of the two of us. ”

"This is natural. Yuan Laosan nodded.