"Is there still a Qinglou in the cultivation realm?" Jun Ci, who had run through two streets in one breath, gasped, and looked a little frightened.

"What's so strange about this? The path of cultivation is long, and it is impossible to just be a boring cultivation all day long, not to mention that double cultivation can not only relieve stress, but if the exercises of the two sides are compatible, if yin and yang can complement each other, it can also improve cultivation. "I was very dissatisfied with the fuss of Junci.

"Is this okay?" Junci scratched his head in frustration.

"What's this? Without double cultivation, how did those cultivator families survive? Could it be that they popped out of the cracks in the stones. In the cultivation realm, in order to improve their cultivation, some evil cultivators will even catch some monks of the opposite sex to be the furnace for their own practice, and directly suck the other party dry. Ji turned into a silver dragon in the sea of knowledge and shook his tail, swearing endlessly.

"Living to be old and learning to be old is a long insight today. Junci sighed thoughtfully. "Extreme, where are we going now?"

"Let's walk around, get acquainted with the environment, and then find a place to stay. After a little thought, he helped Junci make a decision.

In front of a roadside stall, Jun Ci watched with great interest as a middle-aged man who had two heavy qi training periods skillfully kneading the minced meat into balls and throwing them into the hot oil pot, and after a while, the golden meatballs floated from the bottom of the pot, rolling happily with a loud sound.

The middle-aged man saw that the heat was almost over, so he quickly took out a bamboo skewer from the stick box next to him, inserted it in the oil pot several times, and a string of fried beef balls was ready.

Looking at the evenly sized, yellow-colored, and fragrant beef balls in his hand, Junci swallowed his saliva and moved his index finger.

As soon as the meatballs are eaten, they turn into a stream of heat, accompanied by bursts of meaty aroma rushing straight to the chest and abdomen, the feeling is like drinking a cup of mellow and delicious elixir, which strongly stimulates Junci's taste buds and esophagus.

After destroying the beef balls in his hand in one go, Junci, who was swallowing dates, seemed a little unsatisfied.

After hesitating for a moment, Jun Ci still gave up the idea of turning back and going to have a big meal, took out the cloud map that he had bought for five spirit stones from his arms, and studied it carefully.

Suddenly, a child's cry came from not far away, and Junci, who was looking for a trading market everywhere on the cloud map, couldn't help but look up.

I saw a little boy of four or five years old smiling and snatching candy from a three-year-old girl's hand. The little girl sat on the ground and cried sadly.

Seeing such a childlike scene, Jun Ci smiled and continued to look down for the icon of the trading market on a pile of small print.

"Don't cry, this is for you. Like the pleasant voice of the valley orchid, it sounded in Junci's ears.

Hearing this voice, Junci felt as if he had been injected with a magic sound, and couldn't help but look in the direction from which the sound came.

Beside the little girl, I don't know when there was a woman in white who was in her teens.

Due to the angle, Junci could only see the side face of the woman in white.

There was a shock to my brain.

There are such beautiful women in the world.

The most attractive thing is not her beautiful silhouette like empty mountains and spiritual rain, but her tranquil temperament that is as clear as fireworks that do not eat the world.

Standing proudly in the world, like a fairy.

The eyebrows of the head of the moth, without powder, revealing a faint ruddy in the whiteness, the sandalwood mouth and the nose, the white teeth and red lips, make people unconsciously fall into the intoxicating style, a plain and elegant white light shirt on her infinitely beautiful delicate body, thousands of times better than any gorgeous clothes.

The little girl's eyes looked at the fairy sister in front of her for a moment, and she stopped crying, and she didn't even know to reach out to take the sugar gourd handed over.

As if sensing the gaze on her body, the woman in white turned her head slightly to look at Junci not far away.

Under the eyes of each other, Jun Ci hurriedly lowered his gaze, and Bu Bu, whose heart was not angry, jumped wildly.

He knew that he would never forget those beautiful eyes in this life.

I've never seen a pair of eyes like that, and it doesn't even matter what the other person looks like when they're born.

The eyes that looked into his eyes were clear and clear, like polished obsidian, exuding a trace of aura, and what made people's hearts even more exciting was that there was an indescribable calm and profound inside.

When Junci suppressed his troubled thoughts and mustered up the courage to raise his head again, he could no longer find the woman in white.

The stunned Jun Ci looked at the place where the woman in white disappeared for a moment, and then calmly focused his gaze on the cloud map in his hand again.

"Junci. After a quarter of an hour, Ji finally couldn't help but shout.

"Huh?"

"Have you found a market?"

"It's coming. ”

"But you took the cloud map backwards. ”

Following Yuntu's instructions through the nine streets, Junci finally got his wish and came to the trading market.

The so-called trading market is actually a place where some monks trade or discount their cultivation resources that they don't need. Here, magic weapons, cheats, spirit beasts, medicinal herbs, everything, as long as you have spirit stones, you can definitely return with a full load.

Of course, if you want to buy high-end goods, you have to go to the top auction house, which is generally a place that only monks in the Yudan period can go, and the price of each lot is quite expensive, often hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

Therefore, for the large number of Qi cultivation period monks and foundation building stage monks, the high-quality and inexpensive trading market is their best choice.

As for Junci, the significance of coming to the trading market to see it is far greater than the desire to buy. So basically in front of each stall, you can always see a smiling young man asking the stall owner for the price and information of each item, and after the stall owner happily explains and demonstrates the efficacy of all the items, the young man smiles innocently and floats away, leaving the stall owner dumbfounded.

Along the way, Junci's knowledge has multiplied exponentially, and he has known hundreds of kinds of medicinal materials and spirit beasts alone.

However, the most memorable thing for Junci is the various low-level magic weapons. For example, in front of a stall, Jun Ci saw a swarthy iron rod, as long as he held the iron rod and entered the true yuan, the iron rod would ignite a raging fire, which looked very powerful, but for the magic cultivators who were usually fighting from afar, this magic weapon was simply the color of the pit father. Maybe the stall owner also knew that this was a defective product, so he casually named the iron rod, the burning stick, which is very appropriate.

There is also a rain-covered sword sold by a monk in the foundation building period, when encountering an enemy, as long as the mechanism is pressed, the rain-covered sword will be broken into more than one hundred and twenty pieces, and the heavenly maiden scattered flowers cover the opponent, and each rain-covered sword has the effect of breaking Gang, the ordinary vitality cover will be broken as soon as it is pierced, and the power is amazing, but the only drawback is that the rain-covered sword that shoots out must be reassembled according to the instructions if it wants to be reused, and it is not possible to do it without one.

However, among the many magic weapons, there is no lack of sincerity. Like a water whip that can instantly tie people into five-flowered marijuana, a Sky Splitting Bracelet that can continuously send out hundreds of Wind Blades in a second, and so on.

You get what you pay for, and the price of magic weapons also varies greatly. Remnant-type magic weapons such as burning sticks and rain-covered swords generally only cost dozens of spirit stones. And a magic weapon like the Split Sky Bracelet, which is close to the second grade, requires thousands of spirit stones.

And like the copper ring in Junci's hand, it is priceless in the market, and there are very few in the trading market.

Finally, in front of the last stall at the end of the street, the stall owner was a middle-aged man who looked about forty years old and was a little obscene. In front of him, there were all kinds of items, and there were even two yellowed cultivation cheats.

Junci was not polite, and as soon as he squatted down, he looked for the treasure.

"This gilded armor is a good thing, it can defend against any supernatural attack in the foundation building period, as long as eight hundred spirit stones. As soon as the boss saw that a guest came to the door, he hurriedly explained.

"Hmm. And how much does it cost?"

"This is a plain silver glove, which can not only open the mountain cracking stone, but also increase the strength of the body cultivator by twenty percent, a fixed price, five hundred spirit stones. ”

"Oh, what about this?"

"This book of burning the sea is a top-level supernatural power in the foundation building period, if you sincerely want it, I can give you a discount and only accept you nine hundred spirit stones. ”

Intentionally or unintentionally, Junci put every item he asked at his feet, an act that made the stall owner ecstatic. This is obviously a wrinkled child who has just left home, and he can't even see these leftovers that can't be sold, and he deserves to make a windfall today.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man became even more enthusiastic.

"What is this?" said Junci, casually picking up a black doll from the stall.