The man raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "This is just a little bit of my care, Daoist friends don't have to care, just accept it with peace of mind." After speaking, he ignored Wang Xiaokan anymore, and led a group of people to leisurely raise his feet and step onto the second floor.

The second floor is the VIP area, which is more elaborate than the first floor and of course, more expensive. Since this person went straight to the second floor, he thought that he had some identity, and he might not value something like an hourglass.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaokan's tight strings loosened, and he didn't insist on chasing after him and sending things back.

They just had a conversation, which had already attracted the attention of many people, and now, many people are staring at Wang Xiaokan as if watching a good show, waiting for him to make a decision.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaokan gritted his back molars, and said lightly to the person who had already walked away: "Then, it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate." With that, he put the little bag in the storage bag, but, just in case, this time, he didn't put it in the space.

Glancing at the back again, Wang Xiaokan had some doubts in his heart: "Who is this person? Why did you send me an hourglass? Moreover, looking at his appearance, it seems that he is really doing it casually and without any purpose, but in these years, is there really such a simple person?"

One doubt after another came out of his heart, and his brain was almost out of breath. However, now that he has received this gift, he can only wait and see what happens.

"It's a big deal, just go back and pay him a favor. Although such a rich and noble person may not need my favor, I must always remember this kindness. Thinking like this, Wang Xiaokan breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly felt comfortable.

There was a small turmoil inexplicably, and Wang Xiaokan didn't have the heart to stay any longer, he looked around, regardless of the enthusiasm of the running hall, and turned around and left without saying a word.

When he walked away, Wang Xiaokan found that the staring gaze on his body had almost dissipated, and he breathed a sigh of relief and left today's events, together with that strange man, all behind.

Walking on the bluestone-paved road, Wang Xiaokan looked at the scenery of high-rise buildings on both sides, and his face was not good-looking. He prefers the openness and relaxation of the free trade zone to the cramped and tidy here.

"Forget it, I've got the hourglass anyway, so I don't need to wander around here, let's go to the free trade zone to get some small things." Wang Xiaokan touched the five lower-grade spirit stones that he had deliberately placed in the storage bag before, and felt that it was better not to be embarrassed in the regular store with this little belonging.

Since today is not the day of the big period, those stalls are concentrated in the free trade zone of the West Market.

As soon as you enter the western area, you can see an empty large square, at this time, the square is full of people, there are gray robes of miscellaneous disciples and green clothes of the outer disciples, occasionally there are a few white clothes fluttering inner disciples walking by, in addition, there are a lot of loose cultivators and others who do not have uniform clothing, all kinds of things, so lively.

Near the entrance of the West Market is the fixed stall area, here are some scattered perennial rented stalls, most of them live in the Fang Market or not far from here in Xianyan City, in order to make a living, they will set up a stall here for a long time to do a small business. The prices of the stalls are fixed, and they are harvested once a year, which is extremely cheap.

Further inside, there are some scattered stalls, often some passers-by or sect disciples, taking out things they don't need and exchanging them for spirit stones or exchanging them for items they need.

The price of this kind of stall is a little higher, but it is not too expensive, and it only takes ten spirit beads to set up a stall here for a day.

"Everyone, come and see, the high-quality and inexpensive spirit grass, a good material for alchemy!"

"Sell cheap good low-level talismans, pass by, don't miss it!"

"Good things, purple shellfish brought from the open sea, good materials for refining......"

"Don't miss it when you pass by, this stall sells low-level spirit pet beast cubs cheaply......"

"Hey, this senior brother walks slowly, I have a good array of flags here......"

......

It's noticeably more scattered than the regular shops before, but it's also more lively. is more free, just like the secular market, which makes Wang Xiaokan full of a sense of belonging.

He looked at several senior brothers dressed in white in front of him who were scattering their stalls, smiled in his heart, and said, "Sure enough, although the Yuelu Secret Realm is not a big secret realm, the output in it is still good. Now that the Yuelu Secret Realm is closed, they naturally want to come and trade. ”

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the stubble of elixirs in his space, touched his chin, and said to himself: "Speaking of which, I have also collected a lot of elixirs in the Yuelu Secret Realm, if I take them out and sell them for money, I don't know how much I can sell?"

However, he went to alchemy, this elixir, naturally, the more the merrier, where is he willing to sell it?

"Hey, I don't know if I have the talent for alchemy? Don't prepare so much at that time, but I didn't get anything back, wouldn't I lose a lot?" Wang Xiaokan shook his head, threw out this terrible idea, and then pretended to be indifferent and began to pick and choose.

Although the plan to build a small restaurant has been put on hold, he still has to make some preparations, right? Therefore, Wang Xiaokan carefully selected a lot of seeds of spiritual rice and spiritual vegetables, and prepared to plant them in the space after returning to see if there was any surplus.

In addition, he had also taken a lot of elixir seeds that he was interested in, and after buying them so misheavily, the four spirit stones in his storage bag quickly cost more than half.

Touching the remaining piece of spirit stone, Wang Xiaokan sighed helplessly: "It seems that I still have to think of some ideas to make money, otherwise, if I sit on the mountain and eat empty, the little spirit stone left by the Xiangyun Fairy will be lost by me sooner or later!"

Money is money, money is a good thing.

"Money is not everything, but no money is impossible. This truth is really common in any world. Wang Xiaokan laughed at himself and sighed helplessly, "Hey, it's not easy to support your family." ”

He frowned, clicked on his storage bag, and felt that he had almost bought everything he should have bought, and he didn't plan to go any further.

"What if I can't control it later, and spend another amount of money?" he said, putting away the storage bag properly, and headed back.

After such a delay, when Wang Xiaokan went back, it was already the beginning of the lanterns and the middle of the moon. He walked alone on the path back to the mountain gate, looking at the bright moonlight in the sky, and fell into a trance.

"The song of my hometown is a clear flute, which always sounds on a moonlit night......"

I don't know if it's the moonlight that is sultry, or Wang Xiaokan suddenly remembered his parents who he hadn't met for a long time, he suddenly got a literary and artistic handful, and remembered Xi Murong.