Seeing that Fang Nan didn't care much, the man in yellow didn't dare to say anything more, so he had to leave his stall and walk around with him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After walking a few steps to the east, he saw seven or eight monks surrounded by a stall, which was rare under Lingyun Peak, Fang Nan was curious for a while, and he also squeezed in front of him to watch.

I saw that the stall owner was a thin young man who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, refining qi and cultivating twice, looking at the clothes on his body, it was not a casual cultivation who rented here, but a miscellaneous disciple of the Spirit Beast Mountain who was sent to this Lingyun Peak.

The thin young man was squatting on the ground at the moment, reluctantly stroking a spirit beast that looked like a rabbit. And most of the monks gathered around also paid attention to this spirit beast.

The hair is pure white and flawless, the small body is round and curled together, and a pair of small eyes that are squeezed by the chubby cheeks are like ink, and they are motionless at the moment, as if enjoying the strokes of the teenager.

"Tamarin cubs?"

The moment he saw the appearance of this spirit beast, Fang Nan was shocked, he couldn't believe his eyes, and hurriedly bowed slightly and looked at it carefully.

You must know that although Spirit Beast Mountain is inconspicuous among many sects, it has also been established for hundreds of years, has a long time, and is backed by the Demon Beast Mountain Range.

Therefore, not long after the founding of the sect, the Spirit Beast Mountain raised a large number of spirit beasts and rewarded them to the disciples according to their ranks.

And the exercises practiced by the disciples in the sect are also quite unique, and they began to be inseparable when the spirit beast was a cub, so that it gradually connected with the mind of their own spirit beast, and when fighting with the same level of monks of other sects, they could take advantage of a lot.

However, the level of the marmoset is not low, and when it becomes an adult, it is a third-level demon beast, which is equivalent to a monk above the ninth level of qi refining. Even in Longshou Peak, not all official disciples are eligible to receive it, how can it appear in the hands of a miscellaneous disciple?

Just as he was puzzled, a short and fat old man on the left snorted coldly, stared at the thin young man's hand, and said slowly: "It's almost half an hour, Guan family boy, are you still selling this marmoset?"

"That's it, are you still selling it?"

"Twenty spirit stones, you don't want to sit on the ground and increase the price, right?"

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The two people next to him were obviously with the short and fat old man, and when they saw that the young man was silent, they also shouted.

"Twenty spirit stones?" Fang Nan glanced at this scene, his brows furrowed, and the incomprehension in his eyes flashed.

Although the marmoset in front of him didn't look very energetic, how could he say that this was also a cub of a third-level spirit beast, when was it only worth this price?

At this time, Huang Laosan was also standing behind Fang Nan, as if he saw his doubts, and hurriedly leaned in and said with a smile: "Fang Daoyou doesn't know, although this kid is a miscellaneous disciple of the Five Spirit Roots, his compatriot brother is an official disciple on Longshou Peak, but he was poisoned in the Demon Beast Mountain Range half a month ago, and he died soon after he came back, this marmoset was left to him by his brother." ”

"Oh, and he's going to sell it?"

Fang Nan unexpectedly glanced at the thin young man who was silent, and then turned around and asked.

As soon as he said this, the group of Humpty Dumpty Old Man also noticed who was coming, and they all smiled and said hello.

However, Fang Nan had already turned around at this moment, and these people were also bored with themselves, Huang Laosan was secretly envious in his heart, but he didn't dare to hesitate in his mouth, and explained: "It is said that this marmoset has a strange illness after his brother's death, and he can no longer be promoted, plus this kid is not in urgent need of spirit stones without his brother's care, and it is good to be able to sell twenty spirit stones." ”

Fang Nan let out an "oh", glanced at him with a smile, shook his head and said, "No wonder so." ”

After glancing at the marmoset again, Fang Nan seemed to lose interest, left the crowd, and walked towards the next stall without hurrying.

Huang Laosan's expression was relieved, and he glanced at the short and fat old man, and after seeing that the other party nodded in understanding, he wiped his sweat and hurriedly followed.

Fang Nan's divine sense sensed Huang Laosan who was following behind, but there was a sneer of disdain on the corner of his mouth, Huang Laosan was so flawed After explaining, he still didn't know what was going on?

It's nothing more than that after the young man lost his protection, the short and fat old man set their sights on the marmoset in the young man's hand, but because of the rules of the Spirit Beast Mountain, it was not very good-looking, so he simply made up the nonsense that the marmoset beast could not be further advanced, and threatened the young man in private, but on the bright side, he bought it at the price of twenty spirit stones.

In order to compete for resources, the scattered cultivators on Lingyun Peak have formed a lot of alliances, and they are constantly fighting openly and secretly, so it seems that Huang Laosan behind him is afraid that he also has a lot to do with that group of people.

The sleeve gently brushed over the storage bag on his waist, Fang Nan sighed slightly, he now seemed to be full of majesty in this group of low-level casual cultivators, but in fact he was in a rather embarrassing situation.

Not to mention the stagnation of cultivation, he was reluctant to sell most of the spirit talismans he got from Fu Jian, and now he can sell them almost the same, and if he continues like this, he will only be able to enter and exit, and sooner or later he will sit and eat empty.

And if you can't enter the sect, you won't get the guidance of your predecessors in terms of cultivation, and your hope of building a foundation is also a lot slimmer, and you don't want to be mixed in this group of scattered cultivators all the time, otherwise those monks who are too old and can only die in the Qi refining period will be what he will look like in a few decades.

Speaking of which, when he came out of the mountain gate today, in addition to selling a few trapping talismans, he also wanted to buy some materials for making spirit runes, after all, he had been rummaging through the library on Lingyun Peak for half a year, and he also knew a lot of basics on how to make low-level spirit runes, and the rest was the most difficult practice.

Generally speaking, a Qi refining cultivator, even if he has practiced for a long time and is proficient in his techniques, it is quite good to be able to succeed in three or four out of ten when drawing talismans, and the expenses spent in this way are already a lot, even if he sells spirit runes, he can't earn many spirit stones.

Fang Nan naturally knew this, and he didn't expect much from his talisman talent.

However, the reason why he started to practice talisman making was of course one aspect, but more importantly, when he flipped through a book about spirit talisman a few days ago and comprehended the use of divine consciousness when drawing talismans, he suddenly thought that he could completely replace it with soul power.

After all, since the old man in Mai unlocked the Heavenly Spirit Root Prohibition for himself, his soul power has never declined with the growth of his cultivation, and if he really wants to compare, his soul power is fully exerted, which is much higher than the strength of his divine consciousness as a sixth-level Qi refining cultivator.

And this soul power has been in line with his previous life for decades, and it is obviously much more handy than the divine sense to draw talismans, which is also the source of confidence for him to suddenly want to start making talismans.