Moreover, most of the monks here wore black hats that were isolated from divine detection, and at first glance there was not much difference between them, and if Fang Yan really wanted to buy one of the items, he didn't even know who to trade with. [Ran^Text^Library] []

The three of them couldn't help but look at each other, they had never seen such a bizarre market, and they couldn't even see the faces of the merchants. However, there are many cubicles where monks are also sitting, but even if they are inside, they are not as enthusiastic as the merchants in the market, but find a vacant seat next to them or sit or lie down, looking lazy.

Fang Yan casually found a booth with people to enter, and the monk, who was sitting cross-legged, felt that someone had come in, and he didn't even lift his eyelids. There were two shelves in front of him, on which were some magic weapons, and among them was a spiritual weapon, and on the side of each item stood a small sign with the name and price written on it, exactly like the people in front of him.

This person's cultivation is similar to the dialect, seeing the dialect pretending to look at the shelves one by one, and was about to raise his hand to take out a magic weapon from it to take a closer look, he hurriedly said: "Daoist friends are slow, there is a ban on the items, unless Daoist friends drop spirit stones or magic crystals according to the marked price, not only can they not take them out, but they will also summon the guards here." ”

"Why is that? Can't you look closely at what you can buy?" Fang Yan was surprised, he obviously didn't see the prohibition on the shelves, could it be that the prohibition here is so clever.

"It seems that Daoyou is here for the first time, and he doesn't understand the rules here. Daoist friends should not underestimate these simple shelf table cases, in fact, there are very complicated prohibitions on them, which are rented from Fang City. As long as the Daoist touches the items on it, but does not put in the corresponding spirit stone magic crystal, this prohibition will be automatically activated, blocking the entire compartment, and the guards will arrive soon, and even there will be some trouble. ”

"If you want to check it out, do you have to pay first?"

"It's not necessary, which one you want to see, you can take it out for you below. But Dao Youyou doesn't need these things, could it be that they were purchased for the juniors of the clan?" the man said with some confusion. He took out a black jade plaque from his body and swiped it lightly at one of the shelves.

Then he said: "If you like any of them, you can take them out yourself, and if you pay with magic crystals, the price can be negotiated." ”

"It's so troublesome, wouldn't you be bored with doing business every day. Fang Yan picked up one of the gourd-shaped magic vessels. Asked casually.

"Every day? Oh, I almost forgot that it was the first time for Daoyou. Renting one room a day, I don't have this ability in Xia, don't look at such a small place, the price of a day will cost dozens of spirit stones, which is much more expensive than in the market. And no one is going to rent it for a long time, this is not a place to open a shop, just dispose of a few extra items, hehe. ”

I fully understand this dialect, this place is not a market at all. It can even be said to be a black market, and most of the things placed here may be of unknown origin, so why bother to put them here if they can be put on the table. Moreover, the hidden trading environment here is not worried about being recognized, even if you see familiar objects, you are helpless, and the person who puts the items on the table can not even show your face.

Dialects are very interested in this, and this kind of place is perfect for dealing with the stolen goods on their bodies. It's very convenient to rent a small room like this and put on the items you want to get rid of, without having to show your head here.

It's no wonder that this place seems to be deserted, but a large number of monks flock to it. In addition to allowing the monk to trade some shady items in his hands through this dark workshop. There are also many people who are afraid that they come here to pick up cheap, and the price will not be too high if they want to come to this kind of trading without capital.

When I asked the price, it was really like this, this high-grade gourd-shaped magic weapon in Fang Yan's hand was specially bought for use with spirit wine, if it was at least three thousand spirit stones or more in the ordinary Fang City, it was only two thousand spirit stones that could be taken away here. If you pay with magic crystals, you can also get a discount. It's cheaper than you think, and you can imagine where this thing came from.

Fang Yan asked how to rent such a place, and then he found the steward of this place according to the man's words, and soon completed all the formalities, and in less than half an hour, a shop full of all kinds of stolen goods was grandly opened here. But Fang Yan himself didn't keep it, and continued to hang out with the Su family brothers and sisters, and then went back to collect the spirit stones when the rental time was up.

The three of them walked around in it, stopping to watch when they were interested, or occasionally buying some, most of which were commonly used, but they were much cheaper than those in the market. was walking aimlessly in the crowd, and suddenly saw a compartment not far ahead, in which the table was empty, but there was a white-haired old man sitting beside him. The old man did not cover his face with any objects, and the old god was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, looking like a master of the world.

"What is that person selling, why didn't he see something put on display, could it be that the items he is selling are invisible?" Su Yanqing looked very strange, and she also felt this way when she spoke in dialect like this, what is this person doing here guarding an empty stall.

"A few Taoist friends have been invited, and a few have come from afar, but there is not even a place to sit here, so I don't have a good hospitality, forgive me. The three of them approached, but the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and Fang Yan seemed to sense a light that flew out of his eyes like lightning, fleeting, and like an illusion.

However, this old man seems to have something to say, why just say that they came from afar, aren't the monks here all from the Immortal City, then there is no need to point it out. I'm afraid he was referring to the dialect of their identity as outsiders.

"How do you say this, the seniors seem to have something to say, I wonder if the juniors have guessed correctly?" Su Yanqing suddenly stared, and said so solemnly.

"Hehe, there is no need to be so polite, the old man is only a few years older, and the Taoist couple and brother who are cultivated to be the same as the Taoist friends, I am commensurate with the same generation. A few of them are not natives of Xiancheng, but they only came here not long ago, and they are absolutely extraordinary people who can do this, and they are admired by the old man. The white-haired old man said with a smile, but the three of them were stunned at the same time.

"Hey, why are you so clear about us, as if we have never met, and there are items that isolate our senses, but I am afraid that people who know each other will not be able to recognize them at a glance. Please forgive me for being clumsy, dare to ask the name of the Taoist friend?" This person has no impression of the dialect, and I really can't think of where I have seen it, but if I have never met, how can the other party know this.

"Old decay Wu Ming, a few Taoist friends should have never seen it, what I just said are all calculated by the decay, if there are any mistakes or omissions, please correct them. Lao Yu is a fortune teller, a few days ago he calculated how many will pass by here, and there will be an important item to trade with Lao Yu, as for what it is, he didn't calculate it for a while, and he came here on purpose, just to ask a few Taoist friends for advice. ”

"Fortune teller? These things are all calculated? What Wu Daoyou said is really unbelievable, and it is unbelievable. I don't know what happened to you, just make it clear that the next few people are not bad people, so why bother to make any detours. This cloud, mountain and fog shroud, made Fang Yan very disliked, so he simply told him bluntly, and he was not afraid of any intentions in this kind of place.

"Don't worry, don't worry, the old man has no lies, if you don't believe it, it doesn't matter, the old man can also reveal some more, don't be surprised if you say the wrong thing. As he spoke, the old man got up unhurriedly, took out a black jade plate, and opened all the prohibitions in this compartment, as if there was something important to say.

Seeing him do this, Fang Yan couldn't help but be stunned, but when he saw the old man slowly turn around after doing this, he said to several people with a solemn face: "Have a few Taoist friends ever been to a secret place and obtained a strange thing there? Let's put it this way, it should be the kind of thing that looks like it's been carefully collected, but it's hard to figure out what it does. If a few Taoist friends are willing, the old man can exchange any items on his body at all costs. ”

After that, the old man took off the storage bag from his body and threw it on the table, looking like he was bound to win. The old man put on such a posture, which surprised several people, why was he sure that what he needed was on a few people in the dialect, and what exactly he was talking about, so many people have not figured it out.

"A few Taoist friends still don't believe in the sincerity of the old man, except for the monks who practice divination, other people can't use it at all, and it's a waste to keep it. But for the old decay, this thing is very rare, and it is even related to whether the old decay can advance, otherwise it would not be waiting for you here. These things are the accumulation of most of his life, and he can take them as long as he is willing to exchange them. ”

The old man was a little anxious, and took out all kinds of items from the storage bag, and after a while, a table was piled up, including pills and magic weapons, but several people were even more stunned.

Su Yanqing suddenly thought for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and then took out a copper coin from the storage bag, and said to the old man: "I don't know if what Wu Daoyou is looking for is this big coin, only this thing on the lower body can't see through, but it doesn't seem to be an item carefully collected by others, but a ......."

The old man's eyes immediately lit up, and he stared at the copper coin deadly, and the dialect also recognized it at a glance, which was exactly what they had found in the thatched hut when they went to explore the ruins together in Zezhou City. I remember that this copper coin seemed to be pulled out from under a pillar, and it was not close to the so-called careful collection, and Su Yanqing didn't know how to say it.

"Yin Yang Jade Wheel! It is this thing, that's right, the old man is waiting for this treasure, where did the Taoist friend find it, and what are the characteristics of the surrounding environment? The old man has no other meaning, it is by no means to covet that place, he just wants to speculate on what kind of person the original owner of this thing is, the Taoist friend does not need to say the specific location, just describe the scene when it is found, this is very important to the old man, and I implore the Taoist friend to fulfill it. The old man said hurriedly, his eyes shining with a strange brilliance.

"This, don't hide it from fellow Daoists, the place where this thing was found can't go even if you want to go now, it has been destroyed, otherwise you can inform Daoist friends of the location below, and go and inspect it. As for the place where it was found at that time, it was very ordinary, it was a very ordinary house, and there was absolutely no deception to Taoist friends. Su Yanqing didn't know how to explain the thatched hut that was about to collapse at the touch of a button. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )