Chapter 4 Practice stalls in the ghost market
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The bright moon hangs lonely, sprinkling the sky with silver light.
On the gurgling Qing River, the water surface is illuminated, and the whole river is like a silver jade belt, slowly flowing downstream with a quiet and cold beauty. Halfway through, he was blocked by a tall mountain peak, and reluctantly turned a corner, and the jade belt drew a semi-circular crescent moon next to the peak, and stubbornly followed the old road, all the way to the west.
A cloud of mist at the top of the peak does not disperse all year round, and there is a faint light coming out of it, if you are a monk in the foundation building period, or have the talent of magic weapons to see through the illusion array, you can see through this layer of fog, and you can get a glimpse of the whole picture of Hefang.
Qinghefang is open for twelve hours a day, and now it is the second half of the night, and the flow of people is much less than during the day.
Two Qi cultivators, a man and a woman, walked slowly from a distance, both of them were wearing the same cyan robes, half-new and not old, the material could only be said to be average, but it was very clean.
The man is about thirty years old, and he is quite tall, but the Chinese face with two thick eyebrows, with those thin eyes and thin lips, always gives people a sense of incongruity.
The woman looks like she is in her early twenties, although her appearance is ordinary, she has a sassy and capable temperament, and the waist of the robe is slightly tightened with a goose yellow ribbon, which simply outlines the mature curves of women. The woman's left hand gently held the man's arm, and her body leaned over slightly, indicating the relationship between the two.
"Senior brother, we have shared a lot of the harvest of this adventure, Lao Sun seems to be a little unhappy, do you want to make up some spirit stones for him?"
"Lao Sun is not a bad person, it's just this picking\
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u95e8 temperament, and this time the things are really not good to divide, I think he understands this reason, anyway, there will always be people who take more and take less, it's a common thing. There is no need for spirit stones, although he is a casual cultivator, but he also has a good face, isn't it a slap in the face to give him the spirit stone directly? Wait for us to go to the ghost market, look at something about the same price and buy one, and find an opportunity to give it to him later. ”
"Well, that's fine. ”
The two chatted softly as they walked into Qinghefang. I'm not in a hurry to go to the ghost market.,First wandered around a few big shops.,But I didn't buy anything.。 When she came out, the woman always smiled softly, and shook her head imperceptibly, and the man looked at it, and a trace of heartache and guilt flashed in his eyes.
Stretched out his hand and pressed it on the plain hand that was holding his arm, and the two of them seemed to understand, looking at each other and smiling, so tired that they couldn't get rid of it.
"Let's go to the ghost market, come back here later. ”
The man spoke, accenting the next two words.
"Hmm!"
The woman seemed to understand what he meant, and agreed heavily. So the two slowly snuggled up and paced towards the ghost market.
The lights of the ghost market are much dimmer compared to those big shops, and a large pavilion with a dome hanging a large fluorite in the middle is all the lighting of the ghost market.
At night, there are few people, and only the pavilion has street vendors, all crowded in a heap, and they don't feel deserted.
The stall owner and the customer have a tacit whispered conversation, and from time to time there are transactions.
In fact, the transaction rate is generally higher in the second half of the night, because most people at this time sincerely want to buy or sell. There are even rumors that occasionally stolen goods will be found in the arms of some nervous and unscrupulous stall owners, and then the two sides will tacitly close the deal at a very low price.
"Cough" The woman coughed lightly, secretly poked the man's waist, and then gestured with her eyes for the man's gaze to fall on a stall.
"Huh?" The man didn't know why, looked at the stall, and then on a wooden sign on the stall, he found the words 'Eighty percent new first-order lower-grade flying magic weapon [Lingzhu Paper Kite] pair, the price is negotiable", and he understood the reason why the woman signaled her attention.
The two of them had long wanted to buy a pair of flying magic weapons, and walked over slowly, where the stall owner had a business to discuss, arguing with a young white-faced monk in a low voice.
"You are really stubborn, what is the difference between a hundred first-order spirit stones and a second-order spirit stone, why don't you accept these first-order spirit stones from me!?" Although the young monk tried his best to keep his voice low, it was not difficult to hear his annoyance.
"Don't bluff me, in this Qinghe Fang, how many first-order spirit stones can a second-order spirit stone be exchanged for? Don't you know, this talisman is less than a second-order spirit stone, and it is impossible to sell it!" The stall owner also refused to give an inch.
"Your talisman, if it's another element, I won't say anything about buying yours, the water elemental, can the defense be compared?" said the young monk.
"The [Water Elemental Defense Shield] is the lowest defense power among the elemental defense runes, yes, it can be more effective than other spirit runes under certain conditions! You can open a [Wood Element Defense Cover] in the fire and try it? And I sell this kind of talisman a lot, no matter which one the price is lower, it is no more than a second-order spirit stone!" The stall owner was both excited and didn't want to shout too loudly, and his face turned red.
"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, a few first-order spirit stones are competing like this, in this way, the market price is one hundred and five first-order spirit stones, you sell this talisman to me, I really don't have a second-order spirit stone." How?"
When the young monk saw a young woman approaching, he didn't want to fight with people for a few spirit stones in front of the woman, so he finally stopped insisting, took out a leather bag, counted the spirit stones and handed them to the stall owner. took back a yellow palm-sized talisman from the stall owner, cherished it closely, turned around to say goodbye, and did not forget to wink at the woman when leaving.
"Poof. The woman couldn't help but laugh, "You two are really interesting. She said to the stall owner who was stuffing the spirit stone into his arms.
The stall owner accepted the spirit stone, and his face gradually calmed down. replied: "Daoist friends smiled, they really need spirit stones urgently. Otherwise, don't fight with him for so long, what do the two fellow Daoists need?"
The woman explained her intentions, and the stall owner quickly took the paper kites, and the man took the two paper kites, a little bit, and carefully examined them.
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FB9 had nothing to do, so he looked at the stall owner. Thin, about thirty years old, his eyes are very bright, his face is white and he doesn't need to be matched with neat and moderate facial features, and his appearance is not bad. But the whole person feels very vain and restless, speaks urgently, his eyes shake quickly, his mouth is full of broken skin, his back is hunched and his neck is stretched out, and he stares at the man's hands when he examines the paper kite, for fear that others will damage his things.
"As if I'm afraid that someone will come and rob him of his money at any time, Scrooge!" is not easy to deal with!" the woman said secretly in her heart.
The man finally finished the inspection and gave the woman a vague affirmative look.
The woman knew in her heart that this meant the beginning of a war that belonged to her......
Half an hour later, Qi Xiu was lying on his back on the bed, and his whole body collapsed.
"It's too good to bargain......"
He lamented in his heart, two [Spirit Bamboo Paper Kites], an Elemental Defense Shield Talisman Seal, and in the end, only ten second-order spirit stones were sold, and the damn woman also forced herself to spare a few bottles of blood and qi recovery pills.
Counting the remaining things and the spirit stones that have been earned, if the consignment [Golden Cymbal] can sell seventy second-order spirit stones, excluding the commission to the auction house, it will probably be just enough to buy the price of [Tsukidan], if the price is not auctioned, then you can only get fifty-five yuan, then you must also sell the storage bag, which is almost enough.
"I was still inexperienced, and in the first few days I came to Qinghefang, I was bent on selling things at a high price, and I let go of several batches of business. As a result, after ten days, I began to get anxious again, and the things were not sold as well as the price I had refused......"
Qi Xiu kept scolding himself for being stupid, scolding and scolding that he finally couldn't resist the invasion of extreme tiredness and fell into a deep sleep.
He didn't sleep long, and as soon as he woke up, he went to the ghost market again, and he didn't dare to waste a quarter of an hour, and now many monks who have been stationed in Qinghefang for a long time to do business know him.
This practice stall is really hard work, and the ghost market is also about rules, such as a good location at the entrance of the market, which generally belongs to the monks in the late stage of Qi training, and low-level monks like Qi Xiu can only obediently find a corner and put down their stalls.
The stall can be rented all the time, as long as you can afford the spirit stones\
14netbsp; When the uffoc person is not there, you can leave some information about the goods on the wooden sign of the stall, the stall owner's stall time, etc., and you will naturally come to you when you are really interested.
And the ghost city is full of people, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be targeted by people with a heart, although the surrounding is where the righteous path is, but occasionally there will be news of murder and treasure grabbing.
Generally, transactions with a slightly higher value, Qi Xiu pretended to fail to close the deal afterwards, squeezing out a bitter face. The front is a single item, and to observe whether the buyer is a proper person, will propose that he has a large number of them, buy more discounts and so on. In short, the wealth is not exposed, and you have to sell things as much as possible.
As soon as Qi Xiu arrived at his booth and sat down, a middle-aged monk in a white robe came, and when he opened his mouth, he asked, "Is your [Earth Elemental Defense Shield] still there?"
"In!"
Qi Xiu hurriedly replied. So the middle-aged monk asked the quantity and price again, "The last one, two second-order spirit stones." Qi Xiu rolled his eyes and immediately replied.
As a result, the middle-aged monk didn't bargain, lost two shiny second-order spirit stones on the stall, accepted the talisman seal handed over by Qi Xiu, and hurriedly left.
"Wronged, finally let me meet one. ”
Qi Xiu put the two spirit stones into his arms. In the ghost market, he never revealed that he had a [storage bag], yesterday the couple came to buy a paper kite, in fact, the paper kite was in the bag in his arms, he still deliberately went back to the residence to go around, pretending to go back to get it.
It's really unclear what Yundao is talking about, today Qi Xiu can be said to be lucky, and in half a day, he sold all the remaining things, and the price is also very good.
Now, in addition to the spirit stones in the [Storage Bag], even the auxiliary talismans such as the [Cleaning Talisman] that I usually use have been sold out.
Due to the surprise on the last day, as long as the [Golden Cymbals] finally auctioned sixty-eight second-order spirit stones, they would be able to complete the task given to them by the master without selling the [Storage Bag]. After all, this bag can be sold without explanation, and without it, it would not be able to secretly carry things between the Fang Market and the sect.
Returning to his room early, today's Shun almost made him jump as he walked like a child, and suddenly realized that he was almost thirty years old before he did so impulsively.
"Hehe, is it really because the pressure suddenly disappeared, and people's childlike innocence returned?"
Qi Xiu thought in his heart, and suddenly felt a trace of loosening of his spiritual power that had not entered the realm for many years, as if he had comprehended something, and hurriedly meditated and exercised.