Jiang left the Casting Workshop, reciting in his heart the several treasures that Zhou Yangsi told him.

"It can only depend on fate. Jiang Li shook his head secretly, he had never heard of some treasures, and he didn't dare to be too demanding.

After wandering around the market for a while, Jiang Li inquired about someone, and then went to a place for monks to set up a stall in private, commonly known as "private gathering".

When a monk gets a treasure, the first thing he thinks of is to sell it in a shop, where it has a good reputation and is secure.

However, some strange objects, the store either does not accept them, or the price is not negotiated, the monks will take them to private stalls and sell them themselves.

However, some monks are deceived and deceived, knowing that they are ordinary goods, but they are pretending to be gods and ghosts, intending to sell them to the wronged bosses.

In short, in the private collection, you will find some rare treasures, and most of them will spend spirit stones to buy a pile of waste, just by personal eyesight and luck.

Jiang Li only entered the private gathering, and he heard the cries of selling one after another.

"Yuanying Da Powerful Relic Mansion, don't miss it!"

"The secret realm of the Ancient Sect opens the key, come and take a look. ”

"Precious treasures, the foundation is selected, there is not much inventory, hurry up and buy!"

......

Jiang Li was taken aback, before he bought and sold items, he went to the store in the market, but now when he saw such a scene, he was speechless for a while.

However, many monks are still very interested in private collections, and they come here from time to time to see if there is a chance to catch a leak.

Jiang Li walked around the private market and found that most of the stall owners here were desperately shouting, and some were very calm.

He noticed that on a small stall, there were some cultivation objects neatly placed, but they were all ordinary things, so no one cared about them for a long time.

A little girl at the back of the stall, about thirteen or fourteen years old, sat quietly, her face seemed very nervous, and she wanted to shout something several times, but in the end she was a little timid and did not scream.

Jiang Li walked to the stall, picked up a hosta, and asked, "Little girl, how do you sell this hosta?"

This hosta has a simple shape, the hairpin head blooms in half, the jade is warm, although it contains a faint aura, it is just a very general jewelry, I am afraid that it is a vulgar lady, I can't look down on it.

When the little girl saw someone asking, her face was full of joy, she thought for a while, and said tentatively: "Three spirit stones?"

Jiang Xingzhong smiled, he could see from the little girl's look that he was definitely a newcomer who had just stepped into the cultivation realm.

Seeing that Jiang Li didn't answer, the little girl seemed to be a little anxious, and hurriedly said, "If the eldest brother likes it, he only needs to pay a spirit stone." ”

Jiang Li was still silent, picked up other items, and asked the price casually.

The little girl was a little disappointed, but she still answered Jiang Li's question with a smile on her face.

But until the end, Jiang Li was not sure which one he wanted.

At this time, the little girl was a little alert, with a little anger on her face, and said: "The things left by my father and mother have already been robbed, and even if you come to provoke again, you will never get anything valuable!"

As she spoke, the little girl almost burst into tears.

Jiang Li looked surprised, and said in his heart that this little girl was afraid that he would be regarded as a ruffian hooligan who picked quarrels and provoked trouble.

"That's all I need for these things. Jiang Li took a few items, paid the spirit stones according to the quotation of the little girl, and placed them neatly on the stall.

The little girl was very surprised, and couldn't guess Jiang Li's intentions, but when she saw that there were a lot of spirit stones, she thought about it, and she didn't care about it, she quickly put away the spirit stones and took those few things for Jiang Li.

Jiang Li only took a fancy to a few branches in it, and asked the hosta before, but he was afraid that the stall owner would guess what he intended and ask for a price, so he looked at a few more things.

Who knew that this little girl didn't have any thoughts, and she couldn't wait to sell all the things on the stall.

Now that the things are in hand, Jiang Li has no such concerns, took out a branch, and asked, "Is this branch picked by you yourself?"

The little girl looked at the branch in Jiang Li's hand, her eyes were filled with sadness, and she immediately squeezed out a smile and replied, "That's not the case." This was picked by my father's mother. ”

"Then I don't know if you can tell me where this was picked?" Jiang Li asked.

The little girl shook her head and said with a frustrated face: "My father and mother are dead, but this is unknown. ”

Jiang centrifugal kicked in the middle and looked at the little girl in front of him seriously, with a sad face, wearing a simple long dress, and the dress on her face was very elegant, and she knew that life was very poor at a glance.

Scattered cultivators usually make up some tragic experiences to win sympathy, but at this moment, Jiang Li saw the sincerity on the little girl's face and did not have any doubts.

Lonely and miserable, floating in the rivers and lakes.

Jiang Li not only remembered what happened to him when he was young, but also felt a little concerned about this little girl in his heart.

"It's Jiang who is abrupt. Jiang Li arched his hand and said seriously.

The little girl looked at Jiang Li with a serious face, but she was very surprised, and whispered: "It's because I'm too attached to old thoughts, no wonder big brother." ”

Jiang Li didn't expect that when this little girl said this, she looked like an old god.

He gathered the branch and thought about it.

This is the branch of Qiluo wood, which is also a kind of spiritual plant, but it is not of great use in itself, and Jiang Li does not want this thing.

The reason why he was interested in this was because Zhou Yangsi had mentioned to him a treasure material, the feather of the Flame Cloud Carving.

The flame cloud carving likes to use the branches of the Qiluo wood to build a nest, Jiang Li saw the Qiluo wood, so he wanted to find the approximate location, and then followed the vine to touch the melon, maybe he could find the whereabouts of the flame cloud carving.

Now that there is no clue, he has no choice but to look for other news.

"Big brother, please wait a minute. The little girl suddenly said in a loud voice.

Jiang Li stopped, turned his head to look over, and saw that the little girl seemed to be struggling on her face, and said in a low voice: "Although my father and mother are no longer there, they have left a travel book, which may remember the origin of this branch." ”

When the little girl mentioned this, her face showed sadness again.

Jiang Li understands that the relics of the old people are the easiest to make people remember the old feelings, and I am afraid that this little girl has never taken it out to see it.

"Then please pay attention to the girl, if there is news, Lingtai Pavilion is looking for me, my name is Jiang Li. ”

He thought for a moment and left a message, if he could get this news, it would be better.

The little girl saw that Jiang Li had reported his name, and she also said: "My name is Yan Qingshuang, if I find news, I will tell Brother Jiang." ”

Jiang Li nodded, glanced at the items on the stall, sighed secretly, and then took out more than ten talismans and handed them to Yan Qingshuang.

"Brother Jiang, what are you ......" Yan Qingshuang didn't know what to do, and didn't dare to pick up the talisman.

"Even if I consign it here, you sold it for me, is it okay?" Jiang Li said.

"This talisman looks very good, Brother Jiang, why don't you go to the store to sell it?" Yan Qingshuang was puzzled.

"I see that you have no good things, so naturally you can't attract customers, today I bought my favorite items from you, it can be regarded as fate, these talismans, I will sell them here first, and I will take nine points for the gains, and I should make some reputation for you, do you think it's good?" Jiang Li said with a smile.

Yan Qingshuang thought for a moment and whispered, "Aren't you afraid that I will take the talisman and run away?"

Jiang Liwan smiled and said, "I believe in you." ”

The little girl was stunned for a moment, then nodded emphatically and took the talisman.

Jiang Li said goodbye, went to the Fang Market, bought talisman materials, and then returned to Lingtai Pavilion to refine talismans.

Only two days later, someone in the Lingtai Pavilion came to report Jiang Li, saying that someone was looking for him.

Jiang Li only thought that it was Yan Qingshuang who came to reply to the message, but he didn't see him coming with him, and he was puzzled.

"Who's looking for me?" Jiang Li asked.

"Several people, among them was a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old. The Lingtai Pavilion attendant replied.

Jiang Li frowned, and then went out to the outside of the Lingtai Pavilion, often looking at the situation.

At this glance, anger suddenly appeared on his face.