Chapter 162: A Slight Loss (Ask for the First Order!)

The Wen family determined the value of the ebony beehive, and immediately handed over 60,000 spirit jade to Fang Qianyuan, Fang Qianyuan originally did not have much money left, and even once had the idea of borrowing from his senior brother, but suddenly his pockets bulged again, and he was full of confidence, and the matter of borrowing money was also thrown out of the clouds. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"This Wanbao Festival, we must buy another batch of fragments, and if possible, even buy the real Heavenly Wind Essence and Heavenly Frost Essence!"

These two things were the key things for Fang Qianyuan to refine the spiritual matter at present, and they were also the places where the most money was spent.

It may be that only a few thousand spirit jade can improve most of the strength before, and the next few thousand can only be improved by one percent, but the world will always think that even if it is one more point, it is also strengthened, and Fang Qianyuan is no exception.

As Sun Zhuo reminded, smelting enhancement is a bottomless pit, but the more you reach the limit, the smaller the improvement, and it forces you to constantly pursue progress, this kind of progress has no end, and it is also addictive.

In addition to these treasures containing the power of Dao Yun and Law, Fang Qianyuan planned to buy some more things that nourished Qi and Nourishing Yuan, they were elixirs to improve the foundation, and with down-to-earth cultivation, the effect was extraordinary.

Although there are all kinds of spiritual objects, magical spells, and magic weapons in this world, he is still the foundation of the foundation.

Fang Qianyuan knew very well that his strength came from his strong physique after taking Bao Dan, even if he used ordinary spiritual objects, he also had good strength, so while refining spiritual objects, he could not ignore his own cultivation.

Fast forward to the last day of August, and the event was bustling with activity, and the Manbao Festival was also launched as scheduled.

On this day, guests from all walks of life gathered in the market, all kinds of stalls, merchants gathered, lined up in the streets of Fangzhong, miles of long roads, crowds of people, to choose their favorite treasures.

This is the characteristic of Dayingfang, and it is also a feast for buying treasures.

Fang Qianyuan and the Wen family brothers and sisters wandered the streets, looking for the treasures they wanted.

This time, they finally don't have to fight for fortune and luck like treasure hunting and scattered cultivation, what is there to see, just spend money to buy it.

The things that those casual cultivators had gone through ups and downs, many difficulties and dangers, and even paid blood and tears for it to get out of a secret and unknown place, immediately fell into their hands.

The overall price of these things is one to two percent lower than the value they should have, which can be regarded as very favorable.

In normal times, it can be sold at a higher price, but it is definitely impossible for all of them to fall into the hands of Sanxiu, and there are merchants in between.

If you want to let the businessmen exploit it, thank God that the casual cultivators can get a three-to-five achievement, but now they have a big discount, but they can get seven or eighty percent.

But after all, it is impossible for the cultivators to control the market, and it is impossible to pay attention to self-discipline and join forces against the merchants.

Because there were too many people joining in the fun, the various vendors and the treasures they sold were uneven, and after a while, Fang Qianyuan found a lot of tricks.

Counterfeit and shoddy, shoddy, short catty and shortage, forced to buy and sell, and so on.

Soon, there were several loud bangs, and some people simply started to do it directly.

The sound of shouting and selling, the sound of bargaining, the sound of laughter and conversation, the sound of fighting, the sound of cheering, the sound is in the ears, and it is extremely noisy.

Fang Qianyuan and others also watched from the side for a while, and the two people who did it were at the same time to see the scattered cultivation of a special treasure material, both of which were six-turn cultivation, and they were beaten in the dark, and the audience applauded from time to time.

Soon another thief was found out, and he was pushed to the ground on the spot and beaten up, and the cheers of the audience next to him became louder.

Wen Qingfei also applauded, his little face was flushed with excitement, and when Fang Qianyuan turned sideways, he inadvertently saw it and couldn't help but smile.

With such a lovely little sister of the Wen family here, it seems that even the gloomy sky has become much brighter.

"Brother Fang, look, it's a fragment of the Heavenly Wind Essence!" After seeing the excitement, everyone continued to shop, and Wen Qingfei suddenly pointed to the stall on the side and reminded him.

Fang Qianyuan had already told them before that everyone could help find what they wanted, and now that they saw it, they just went over to take a look.

"It's in good condition. "Because he was deceived last time he bought a sword, Fang Qianyuan had a lot of thoughts, and he identified it more carefully, and asked the price, but it only cost more than ninety spirit jade.

The stall owner is a casual cultivator who has been cultivated for eight years, and he looks weathered, but he is not down.

Seeing that Fang Qianyuan wanted to buy it, he took the initiative to say: "If the little brother buys them all, I can be cheaper, and I won't count it alone, one ninety, a total of three, that is, two hundred and seventy." ā€

This is comparable to the price of several low-grade spiritual objects, and for him, it can be regarded as a big business.

Fang Qianyuan did not hesitate and immediately agreed.

Then, Fang Qianyuan visited a few more stalls, one after another, buying more than thirty Heavenly Wind Essence Fragments and Heavenly Frost Essence Fragments, and spending more than three thousand spirit jades.

When the people of the Wen family saw that he was spending money like water, they couldn't help but sigh secretly, he was worthy of being a disciple of a famous and powerful man, but they didn't know that Fang Qianyuan had always spent money when he had money, and his master had never directly given him any money.

He regarded this money as an unexpected gain, and when he used it, he naturally didn't feel distressed.

Then Fang Qianyuan bought some more Yiyuan Dan and Shangpin Lingyuan Dan, this kind of thing is used for daily consumption, the more often he fights, or cultivates diligently, the more he uses it, he has gradually developed the habit of hoarding them, and he always wants to buy some when he sees it.

And then there's some weird gadgets.

If Jiang Yunfeng was by his side, he would definitely not let Fang Qianyuan buy these things, after all, playthings were demoralized, useless in cultivation, they were all sundries, but no matter how young and old Fang Qianyuan was, he was still seventeen years old, he wanted to see the vast world and visit the scenery of the world, curiosity was inevitable.

Usually the master is as majestic as his father, although the senior brother Sun Zhuo is a good person, he is also in his twenties, that is, playing with the sons and daughters of the Wen family brothers and sisters of similar age will stimulate his nature.

Fang Qianyuan saw Wen Qingfei lingering in a stall selling exquisite ornaments, and even took the initiative to pay for a butterfly hairpin for her.

This hairpin is carved with a red flawless jade, decorated with gold branches, lifelike, the price is twenty spirit jade, simply as an ornament, it can be called precious.

Even if she is from a wealthy background, because of her strict family education, she will not spend her money indiscriminately in this kind of place, and some children of small families who do not pay attention to it can buy it without hesitation.

Fang Qianyuan really didn't mean anything else, just seeing that Wen Qingfei liked it, and he was not too willing to spend money, he couldn't bear it.

Wen Qingfei was slightly stunned, but his face was still slightly red, and he thanked him shyly, and accepted it with great care.

However, Fang Qianyuan quickly bought a decorative sword spike for Li Yan, an elegant folding fan for Wen Xianzong, and even the accompanying guards had their own gifts, Wen Qingfei knew that he didn't mean anything else, but he was pure and generous, and couldn't help but pout slightly.

She suddenly realized that she was a little lost.

Why, she didn't know. (To be continued.) )