Chapter 36 Setting Up a Stall

Although he was shocked in his heart, Fang Yun reacted quickly and arched his hand towards Jiang Zhicheng, after all, this is a senior brother, and the number of courtesies on his face is still in place. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Zhicheng nodded coldly and said, "Senior Brother Fang, right? I saw you coming to Fang City for the first time, why don't you come with us?"

Fang Yun was looked at by him, the hairs all over his body were faintly erected, there was a faint blood in this person's eyes, and he felt uncomfortable in his eyes, so he immediately shook his head and thanked him.

"Okay, since Senior Brother Fang has other arrangements, then I won't be reluctant, if there is a place where I am needed, just come and find it. Jiang Zhicheng's face flashed with displeasure, and after he finished speaking, he walked forward.

The Song brothers glanced at Fang Yun sideways, as if to say, "I really don't know how to lift!" and followed him closely.

Touching his chin, a trace of coldness flashed in Fang Yun's eyes, knowing that it was the other party who came to beat him, and now he clearly refused, which was equivalent to saying that he had made his position clear, and the other party was such a cold and arrogant person, he would never extend an olive branch to himself again.

But that's okay, Jiang Zhicheng, a person who doesn't even care about his master, is giving Fang Yuntian great benefits, and he doesn't want to be with him.

The Tao is different, not conspiring with each other!

Looking at the lively situation in the market, Fang Yun stepped in, planning to take a turn first and take a look.

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Song Cheng followed behind Jiang Zhicheng and said angrily: "Senior brother, that Fang Yun doesn't take you seriously, do you just spare him like this?"

"Yes, senior brother, that Fang Yun is very close to the second senior brother Wang Baobao, Wang Baobao will definitely compete with you for promotion in the outer door this year, you don't teach him a lesson, he still thinks that Wang Baobao has the final say here!" Song Shan interjected in the back.

"Quack, when will it be your turn to talk here?" Jiang Zhicheng glared, and suddenly his murderous aura flashed, and the two of them couldn't help but shudder, as if they had been pierced by a sharp blade, and their faces turned pale with fright.

"Remember, I let you two follow, but you two promised to take my heart essence and blood for me to practice every day, and you are willing to be my follower, if you dare to talk nonsense, get away as soon as possible!"

The two of them glanced at each other, and hurriedly said in unison: "Don't dare, don't dare, beg Senior Brother not to drive us away!

Jiang Zhicheng snorted, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards Fang City by himself, and the two followed behind him with their heads bowed.

Walking to the most prosperous place, he saw that there were disciples who set up stalls freely all around, he squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the main peak of the sect, and said secretly: "Every day at noon, she will fly here with a maid, and I will wait here." ”

Reaching into his waist bag, he took out a light blue fine iron, his eyes flickered, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "With this thing this time, she will definitely favor me." ”

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Fang Yun walked around the Fang Market, because he couldn't speak, he couldn't communicate with others, and everyone else was busy setting up stalls and trading, where did he have the patience to greet him, so he just looked at it himself.

Roughly figured out the mode of operation of this market, it belongs to a kind of free trade nature of the market, everyone has their own things to trade, and the deacon of the fang market pays a spirit stone, you can apply for a stall, you can sell anything here, others are interested in naturally come to ask.

Fang Yun thought to himself that instead of wandering around and bargaining with others, it would be better to just come and wait for the rabbit and set up a stall waiting for others to come!

So he found the deacon of Fang City, paid a spirit stone, set up a stall in a corner, put out a dozen pieces of fine iron that he had made on weekdays, and wrote a sign with a brush - "Sell fine iron, 1 spirit stone per 4 catties." In addition, buy Qi Nourishing Pills or inquire about the whereabouts of Blood Essence Stones. ”

In his mind, the price of the sect's purchase of refined iron is 1 spirit stone per 5 catties, and his current price is a little more expensive, but the quality is not bad, and it can even be said to be very good, which should attract many people.

Of course, he didn't expect to sell refined iron to earn spirit stones, after all, 4 catties of refined iron had to be forged for 4 days, and the cost was removed, and even half of it could not be earned, this move was just to attract guests, find out the whereabouts of the blood essence stone, and buy some qi cultivation pills by the way.

I don't know if his stall is too remote, or he can't speak and can't shout, so no one pays attention.

Finally, he passed by a person occasionally, and when he saw that Jingtie was selling for 4 catties and 1 spirit stone, he actually shook his head, and quickly left, which made Fang Yun a little confused, could it be that this price was too expensive?

Look at the sky, it's almost noon, there are more and more people in the market, Fang Yun simply meditates on his knees, he doesn't believe it, his craftsmanship is very good, no one knows the goods?

After waiting for a while, I suddenly heard an old man's voice beside me: "Boy, you're new here, right?"

Fang Yun opened his eyes and saw a rather shrewd-looking old man wearing the clothes of an outer disciple, squatting in front of him, casually rummaging with the fine iron on his stall, so he nodded.

"Your fine iron is of decent quality. The old man pursed his lips, "But you don't have any reputation, you can't sell it at all, it's better to be cheaper, it's okay to sell it to me according to 5 catties and 1 spirit stone?" You have about 15 catties, and I'll give you 3 spirit stones." He took out three shiny spirit stones and handed them over.

Fang Yun frowned, he could see that something was wrong from the other party's expression, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he had seen this old man somewhere.

Suddenly remembered, this old man occupied a very large stall in the most prosperous city before, it seems that he has a lot of qualifications in this market, and he is setting up a stall here, what is hindering him?

Seeing that Fang Yun's face was puzzled, the old man frowned: "Boy, do you think the price is small, then I'll add 1 spirit stone to you, 4 pieces, 4 pieces are always okay, right?"

Fang Yun didn't care how many spirit stones the refined iron sold, what he was most concerned about was the Qi Nourishing Pill and the Blood Essence Stone, so he stretched out his finger and pointed to the two things written on the sign.

The old man's face suddenly sank, and he said impatiently: "Boy, don't have to make an inch! You go and inquire, I, Liu Yu, specialize in the fine iron business in this city, you are a stunned young man later, where is your turn to sell! I told you today, I will give you 3 spirit stones, you have to sell them, and if you don't sell them, you have to sell them, otherwise you will have good fruits to eat!"

Fang Yun suddenly realized, no wonder this Liu Yu came to buy his own fine iron, it turned out that he was afraid that the quality of his fine iron was too good and robbed him of his business!

I remember taking a look just now, the quality of his fine iron is worse than his own, but the price is marked at 3 catties and 1 spirit stone.

However, as he said, he has been operating in this market for a long time and has a good reputation, but many customers go to him to buy it.

Fang Yun didn't laugh angrily, it seems that he still has to come out to experience and experience, otherwise how would he know that there would be these entanglements of interests in the market, and he wouldn't be able to run away from bullying wherever he went!

It's always the big fish that eat the small fish, the small fish eat the shrimp, and the shrimp don't have to eat, they can only eat sand.

"What, what are you laughing at?" Liu Yu looked at him and frowned.

Fang Yun smiled, waved his finger, and made a "please" gesture.

"Hmph! I don't know how to lift, you dumb person is just a C-class miscellaneous servant, you dare to cross with Lao Tzu, you wait!" Liu Yu glared at him viciously, and shook off the sleeves of his robe.

A stall owner next to him shook his head, and the other party said: "You don't know how powerful this Liu Yu is, you are a newcomer, but a handyman, what are you fighting with him?" If I were you, I would quickly give him the fine iron, and then hurry back to the mountain to hide for a while!"

Fang Yun shook his head, quite disappreciative in his heart, he can't be arrogant, but he can't be arrogant, this is what the master taught him in the past.

If you compromise with him because you are afraid of this Liu Yu, what courage do you have to behave and do things, and what courage do you have to go down the road of cultivating immortals?

Besides, others are afraid of him, but he is not afraid of him, he is just an outer disciple, with his current ability, can't he escape if he can't fight?

At this moment, suddenly there was a commotion in the entire noisy market, and many people looked up in one direction.

Fang Yun also looked along, only to see that from the direction of the main peak of the sect, two flying rainbows flew in, and he could vaguely see that it was a girl in white and a girl in green clothes, flying with a sword.

The stall owner next to him muttered excitedly, "It's coming, it's coming, it's finally here!"