Chapter Seventy-Five: A Thousand Faces
Hu Qingniu followed the two of them all the way to the mountain, and found from time to time that from all directions at the foot of the mountain, more and more people sneaked up, some in groups of three or two, but more were alone.
Everyone was silent to each other, few people spoke, everything seemed so strange and quiet, some of their faces were covered with black cloths, as if they were afraid of being recognized, and even some of their whole bodies were shrouded in black robes, wrapped extremely tightly.
For this kind of person, everyone seems to be accustomed to it, and does not show surprise, Hu Qingniu understood after thinking about it carefully, maybe the person who came here to barter deliberately concealed his identity, afraid that the barter was valuable and would be remembered.
Thinking about this, Hu Qingniu simply swaggered out, recovered his human body, and headed towards the mountain, there are so many disciples of Zhenyun Sect, presumably it will not be recognized.
Everyone has a tacit understanding with each other, seeing that there are new people to join, they are all looking as usual, and after coming to the top of the mountain, some of them silently found a place, took out the items from the storage bag, sat on the ground, and then closed their eyes and recuperated, and waited for someone to come to inquire.
More people, like Hu Qingniu, walked back and forth in front of each stall, as if looking for something they liked, but did not make a move.
Seeing the person setting up the stall with his eyes closed and pretending to sell at a high price, Hu Qingniu really wanted to pick up his things, take them and run away, but he also understood in his heart that the disciples who stepped into the dragon vein realm, even if they did not cultivate the method of divine consciousness, would begin to give birth to a trace of divine consciousness.
Besides, no one has ever dared to come here to loot, and when the time comes, everyone will attack in groups, and it is estimated that they will be bombarded to the point that there is not even scum left.
"This senior brother, how can you sell this three-star elixir?"
Hu Qingniu walked to an elixir stall, squatted down, looked at a few elixirs on the ground and asked, basically they are all two-star and three-star elixirs.
"Ordinary three-star elixir requires a two-star spirit stone. ”
Glancing at Hu Qingniu in surprise, the man found that Hu Qingniu was a little raw and young, and asked some superficial questions, so he immediately lost interest and continued to close his eyes and recuperate.
Seeing that the man didn't care about himself, Hu Qingniu also felt bored, and continued to shop, and after a while, he discovered the fact that the elixir was the cheapest among the items traded.
Basically, with low-level spirit stones, you can exchange them for high-level elixirs, but pills and magic weapons are different, and some one-star magic weapons even cost so much that they need to be exchanged for three-star spirit stones, which makes Hu Qingniu speechless.
After thinking about it, I realized that the elixir basically went to some inaccessible and dangerous places, and if you took a risk, you could gain something, unless it was a very rare elixir, otherwise it was lower than the value of the grade spirit stone.
The pill is different, a pill is made by blending several precious elixirs, and its own value is higher than that of the elixir, and only alchemists can refine it, which increases the value of the elixir, which basically exceeds the grade spirit stones.
The same is true for magic weapons, they are all materials that exceed the level of spirit stones, and they are made after refining, and some even have array blessings, which are particularly precious.
Hu Qingniu saw that there was no shortage of magic weapons in front of some stalls, and wanted to come over to play, but found that the cheapest ones were calculated by three-star spirit stones, so he immediately retreated.
"One three-star spirit stone can be exchanged for ten two-star spirit stones, even if the inner disciple doesn't eat or drink, he has to save for two months before he can exchange for the most rubbish magic weapon, it's so harsh. ”
Hu Qingniu couldn't help but smack his tongue a little, it seemed that there was a big market for magic weapons, he saw a disciple, wandering in front of a stall for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth, gave ten two-star spirit stones, and exchanged them for a one-star dilapidated flying sword, and his face was like a treasure, he was excited, and he shook his head when he saw it.
"This little junior brother, can't you find what you like?"
Seeing that Hu Qingniu had been wandering around, a young man beckoned to Hu Qingniu and beckoned him to his stall.
"I'll just take a look. ”
Hu Qingniu grinned, he originally happened to come here, he just felt fresh, and he just walked around.
"Little junior brother, look at my stall, is there anything that can be eye-catching?"
The young man was a little reluctant, and strongly recommended the things on the stall to Hu Qingniu, but unfortunately Hu Qingniu shook his head with a nonchalant expression.
"Let's go, let's go, what else to see if you don't have money to buy!"
The man saw that he had been talking for a long time, and Hu Qingniu still looked like he couldn't move, and instantly waved his hand with some disgust, driving Hu Qingniu away like a fly.
"Damn! You didn't call me yet!"
Hu Qingniu secretly slandered himself in his heart, but he didn't quarrel with the man, after all, he is now a black household, and he has no identity in Zhenyun Sect, so it is not good for him to make a big fuss.
"Huh, what is this?"
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Hu Qingniu suddenly saw a mask in the corner of the stall, and he didn't know what material it was made of, it looked extremely simple, but there were two star marks on the mask, which was obviously a two-star magic weapon.
"This mask is called a variety of faces, you can change your body shape and appearance after wearing it, you will never exchange it without a four-star spirit stone, can you afford it?"
The man sneered, obviously recognizing that Hu Qingniu had no spirit stones, and he didn't bother to take care of him.
"Poof!"
At this time, the figure passing by seemed to be laughing, and laughed out loud, the person who came was shrouded in a black robe, and wore a hat on his head, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but listening to his voice, as well as his exquisite figure, there was no doubt that it was a woman.
"This broken mask has been placed here for more than a month and can't be sold, and I'm embarrassed to ask for a four-star spirit stone. ”
Seeing Hu Qingniu's surprised gaze, with a young and simple look on his face, he seemed to be ignorant of the world, and the woman couldn't bear to be fooled by him, so she gently mentioned it.
When the man saw through it, he glared at the black-robed woman fiercely, although the woman couldn't see her face clearly, she could also feel a momentum on her body that was not to be outdone, and her eyes shrouded in the hat also glared back fiercely.
"This senior sister, even if she is a two-star magic weapon, she can change her body shape and appearance, how can she not sell it?"
Hu Qingniu looked like a curious baby, with an innocent look on his face, like a child who didn't know anything about the world, which was why the woman in the black robe couldn't bear to be fooled.
"Although the mask is good, it has strict requirements for use, and only a little divine sense power born in the Dragon Vein Realm is not enough to control, and the Temple Realm is not eye-catching, it is a chicken rib. ”
Seeing the curiosity on Hu Qingniu's face, the black-robed woman patiently explained that this time the man also recognized it, after all, this mask has been sold for more than a month, and it is not a secret among this group of people.
"Thank you, senior sister. ”
Hu Qingniu looked like a good baby, thanked the black-robed woman, turned around and asked the man again, "How do you sell this mask?"
"How do you... Forget it..."
When the black-robed woman saw that Hu Qingniu was still not giving up, she suddenly became a little anxious, and then smiled a little self-deprecatingly, turned around and left, leaving a fragrant breeze.
"Five three-star spirit stones!"
When the man saw through it, he still opened his mouth and stretched out five fingers, you must know that five three-star spirit stones, that is, fifty two-star spirit stones, which is equivalent to ten months for an inner disciple.