When you enter the monks' bazaar, it's like a different world.

Outside, there are blue brick walls, all of which are ordinary dwellings built by mortal residents. And the bazaar is full of small palace lofts and the like, which is magnificent.

And if you look closely, you will also find that the outermost layer of all buildings has spiritual power fluctuations, which is obviously strengthened by spells.

The place occupied by this bazaar is not small, it is one-fifth the size of the entire Tianxuan City, which means that there are immortal cultivator bazaars within a radius of dozens of miles.

As soon as you enter, there is a wide road, and on both sides of the road are sparsely lined with monks sitting on the ground, and in front of them there is a small stall.

These monks sell things differently, they don't care about anything after setting up a stall, they close their eyes and recuperate, and when some monks take a fancy to something and ask for a price, they open their eyes and say a few words.

Seeing this, Chen Xiang sighed secretly in his heart: "It is worthy of being an immortal cultivator's bazaar, and the forced style is high!"

Li Qin'er led the way in front, and there was no intention of stopping when she passed by those stalls, and walked straight in one direction.

Chen Xiang was not familiar with this place, and followed her to look around.

He found that most of the monks who practiced qi to build the foundation along the way, and there were only a few monks in the Yudan period, and he didn't see any monks who were Yuan Ying or above.

Chen Xiang immediately knew that it was not that these high-level monks did not have them, but that they didn't look down on these garbage things, and that the high-level monks should have special trade fairs.

After a while, the two stopped in front of an attic called "Baodan Pavilion".

"Baodan Pavilion, Qin'er, do you want to buy pills, tell me what pills you want, and I'll refine them for you." Chen Xiang frowned and said.

"No, Childe, I can't ask for your pill anymore, and what we want to buy is not a precious pill, just a pill to ward off the cold, this Baodan Pavilion has a good reputation, the price is fair, and it won't be too troublesome. Li Qin'er shook her head and hurriedly said, she was afraid that Chen Xiang would take out a few more Wupin pills, although he was not distressed, but I was distressed!

"Oh, that'...... All right. Chen Xiang thought for a while and said, yes, it's not as fast as buying it when he practices by himself, it just so happens that he has a lot of spirit stones on his body, which is too heavy.

But at this time, a man in a fancy costume passed by him with a guard, and when he passed by Chen Xiang, he sneered: "Hmph, I don't know the so-called hillbilly." ”

Chen Xiang's eyes widened: Hold the grass! Labor and management didn't cause trouble just now, so you came to provoke me? Can I bear this? Can't bear it.

He instantly stepped forward and grabbed the collar of the man in the fancy clothes, and with a slight flick of the back, a trapeze came out, and then he immediately cast three thousand thunderbolts, and instantly returned to Li Qin'er's side, the whole action was lightning, Li Qin'er just felt that Chen Xiang's figure was a little illusory, and a lightning bolt suddenly appeared in the air.

The man in the fancy costume didn't notice it, and suddenly felt that his body was hollowed out...... Oh no, the body flew up, and then landed heavily on the bluestone slab, and fell like a.

His guards were shocked, he didn't see what was happening clearly, and then he saw his son fly out. His reaction was not slow, and he immediately stepped forward to help the man in Chinese clothes.

"Who is it? who dares to touch me?" the man from Washington roared angrily, the surrounding monks looked at this side in unison, he looked left and right, and did not find a suspicious person, but he stared at Chen Xiang at a glance, and said angrily: "You did it just now, didn't you?"

The man in Chinese clothes stood up, looked at Chen Xiang coldly, and said in a condescending tone.

Chen Xiang glanced at him and only replied with two words: "Stupid!"

Then he went into the attic, Li Qin'er knew that it must have been him, but she wouldn't care, this matter came out, just improvise, she sighed and thought. Then he followed.

The man in the costume was about to explode, he had never been so angry, he was inexplicably a trapeze artist, and he was scolded by others, and he couldn't bear it.

"Do you know what happened just now?" the Washington man asked in a cold voice to his guard.

Di Jiu looked ashamed, and he said bitterly: "Young master, my subordinates are incompetent, and I didn't see clearly who made it except for seeing a lightning bolt. ”

The Washington man's face darkened, and he scolded angrily: "Waste, what do you want?"

Di Jiu hung his head slightly and didn't dare to say anything, after all, he was the son of the head of the family, and he was usually pampered, and he was used to it after putting up with it, and he was used to it.

After scolding for a while, the man in the Chinese costume stopped indignantly, he didn't think that Di Jiu would lie to him, then the strength of the person who shot at him was a little terrifying, Di Jiu was a master of the second layer of the Jiedan, if he didn't even see the person who made the shot, what kind of cultivation would he have to achieve?

Although he is pampered, he is not a fool, so he has to endure it for a while.

"Hmph, if you dare to attack me in Tianxuan City, whether you are a knot pill or a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, you will have to pay the price!" said the Washington man with a hint of gloom on his face.

Then, his eyes looked at Baodan Pavilion, he had obviously decided that it was Chen Xiang's hand, he was like this, he couldn't find a reason, so he made a reason himself, he often did this.

"Hehe, the woman next to that kid is in good shape. The man in the fancy costume licked his lips and said.

"Di Jiu, you go and call Di Yi. The man in the Chinese costume said to Di Jiu, and then strode into the Baodan Pavilion, the fall just now was not painful for him on the seventh floor of the foundation, but he couldn't afford to lose this face.

As soon as Chen Xiang and the others entered the attic, there was a virtuous and dignified woman sitting in front of the counter with a smile, and the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from his body looked like a monk who practiced qi at the eighth or ninth level.

The layout is very classical, there are more than a dozen large shelves in the hall, there are tables and chairs in the innermost part of the hall, where is the rest area, but there are no stairs and other buildings.

There were all kinds of pills on the first floor, all of which were mostly first-grade and second-grade, and there were twenty or thirty Qi Cultivation Foundation Cultivators who were carefully selecting them.

The woman at the counter came in with a sword, and with a sweep of her senses, she saw the identity tag they hung on her waist, and then her face smiled even more, and she stepped forward.

The woman Yingying said: "Two seniors, welcome to your arrival, what do you need?" or what do you have to order?"

Chen Xiang turned around and asked Li Qin'er: "Qin'er, what do we need?"

Li Qin'er stepped forward and said, "We have to go up to the third floor." ”

The woman's face was stunned, but she immediately changed her smile back and said, "Senior, please come with me." ”

The woman led the way, walked to a curtain, bowed down and said to the two: "Two seniors, go up to the teleportation array on the third floor at this time, and there will be someone else to receive you at that time, please!"

"Oh, is it high enough!" Chen Xiang muttered. Isn't that a typical situation?

Li Qin'er looked sideways slightly, and asked strangely: "Li Gongzi, what is the forced style?"

"Oh, forcing the grid! forcing the grid is the meaning of grade, and there is pretending to be forced, this pretending to be forced is terrible, let me explain it to you......" Chen Xiang naturally grabbed Li Qin'er's soft and slippery little hand, and said with a serious face.

"To be continued......