Be cautious when trading and be careful when going out. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This is a quote written in the book.

In these regular market transactions, no one will come to grab the items in your hand, but out of the square gate, even if there are fairy gates standing behind the market, they cannot maintain the safety of traders.

The main reason is that Cheng Mo is still a black at the moment, and he doesn't know anything about the immortal cultivation world at all, or some knowledge from the book.

He thought about it, put these exercises into the space, and then walked out and continued to collect some ordinary materials. Some of them were exchanged for first-level talismans, and as his cultivation increased, these talismans did not have much effect on him.

Some of them are exchanged for medicinal materials, but they are materials, and there are many materials that make him salivate, such as demon pills above level four, some high-grade elixirs that he also does not have, and some high-grade mineral materials, all of which are runic ink materials needed by space.

Out of this market, with his cultivation, he may not be able to obtain it directly in the past twenty or thirty years.

"Desire is the devil," Cheng Mo smiled bitterly.

He tried to suppress the idea of exchange, and tried to gather as many ordinary materials as possible, and this kind of transaction would not attract much attention in this market.

Then he looked to the other side, and his heart "groaned", the middle-aged man was gone.

He quickly came to the row of stalls where he was trading, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and the young man left.

Cheng Mo came to a restaurant, ordered a few side dishes, and thought of ways to eat them.

Not only will he encounter great danger when he leaves the gate immediately, but there may also be trouble inside the red-top gate.

Or escape from the Danding Gate, but the world is so big, everywhere is the same! At least go back to the Danding Gate, and deal with the trouble yourself, it can be used as a safe haven before you grow up.

After paying for the meal, Cheng Mo went out again.

Just now, he thought of a lot of ways, including using medicinal materials in exchange for a large number of yuan stones, living in Fang City for ten days and half a month, and consuming these people. However, with the veto, Yuan Shi was nervous, and it was a big deal to leave Fang City and wait for the rabbit outside, so that when they went to the dark, they would be more dangerous.

Cheng Mo continued to collect some materials, and replaced them with three flying swords and two magic baguettes, all of which were third-level magic weapons, which would not attract attention. Then he changed to four more storage bags, a little larger than the one in his hand, about two or three cubic meters.

Then he deliberately came to the auction hall to inquire about the auction, and then returned to the inn.

Whether anyone is eyeing him or not, Cheng Mo can't find out. When it comes to the foundation period, immortal cultivators have divine sense, but they don't need divine sense, because of the gap in cultivation, it is too easy to keep an eye on him.

It is absolutely safe in Fang City, and the inn does not dare to destroy the reputation of Fang City. He closed the door and plunged into the space, first refining the Bixuan sword.

Then he drove this sword and flew in space constantly, and he didn't care about anything about the exercises for the time being, and he had to familiarize himself with this magic sword first.

After practicing for a long time, Cheng Mo estimated that it was approaching the evening outside, so he picked up a piece of the best yuan stone, recovered his vitality, and selected a large number of elixirs, put them into two storage bags, and came to the market.

"Those two immortal elders are still ......"

It was two middle-aged monks, their stall was placed not far from the entrance of the workshop, not to sell things, but to buy things, and there were only a few big words on the stall: Specializing in all kinds of demon elixirs and rare minerals.

It has nothing to do with the various immortal sects in Suwon Mansion, and Cheng Mo listens to his accent, and he doesn't look like a local, so he estimates that he is about a monk from Heishui Country.

The resources of Qiuwen Country are not available in Heishui Country, including some demon elixir mineral materials, which will produce a huge price difference.

Cheng Mo saw it a long time ago, but he didn't move, but put it at the back.

When he came to one of the stalls, he felt another palpitation. It's not that the monk deliberately unleashed coercion to bully him, the two cultivators are too far apart, even if the monk sits well, Cheng Mo will feel nervous.

Cheng Mo arched his hand and said, "Immortal Elder is an elder above Shaoyang, right? Why don't you go to various immortal sects to buy spiritual materials?"

"That's a deal between the fairy gates, kid, don't you understand?"

What's the difference? Cheng Mo really didn't understand, and he didn't dare to ask again: "Immortal Chief, I have a large amount of elixir, can you accept it?"

"Can't you see this line?"

"I have a large number, the elders have something to do, so I didn't come over, and I want to invite the immortal chief to trade in the inn. ”

"How many?"

"The two storage bags are full of elixirs, which are guaranteed to satisfy the immortal chief. ”

As soon as Cheng Mo finished speaking, he felt something like an air current, and swept it over his body, this is the ...... Divine consciousness?

In fact, this is the most basic knowledge in the world of cultivating immortals, Cheng Mo has read a lot of books, but without the teacher's teachings, many things will be half-understood.

"Go ahead," said the monk with a blank face.

Cheng Mo took him to the inn and opened two storage bags, half of them were the elixirs that the monks needed, and the other half of the monks were not very interested, the price given if they were interested was more fair, and the price if they were not interested was a lot of price.

"A total of 260,000 taels of high-grade yuan stones, you can look at it. With a wave of his hand, the monk poured large chunks of Yuan Shi from his storage bag, almost filling the room.

If you have divine sense, you can weigh the weight of the yuan stone at once.

But when am I going to weigh it?

"I believe that the Immortal Chief will not deceive the juniors. Cheng Mo pretended to take out a few storage bags together, if he really wanted to use a storage bag, these yuan stones could almost fill his five storage bags.

The monk didn't say much, put away the elixir, and left the inn.

Cheng Mo immediately put these yuan stones into the space, which was the largest of his three transactions today. However, it is also strange that after getting so many Yuan Stones, Cheng Mo was not so excited. There are too many top-grade yuan stones in his space, some of them are big, they are fifty-six catties, and one piece is more than 10,000 taels of high-grade yuan stones.

Cheng Mo took some more elixir and put it in the storage bag, and then swaggered to the auction hall and continued to inquire about the auction items.

If anyone paid attention to him, they would definitely think that he had undoubtedly sold a lot of elixirs just now, preparing for the evening auction.

I don't know if it works, so I'll do it first.

The auction still had a long time before it started, and Cheng Mo wandered around, once walking to the fangmen, and then shopping back. Then he walked to the front of the fangmen, and suddenly quickly went out of the fangmen, and said to the monks who were standing at the fangmen guards: "The family teacher had a conflict with an old monster of Jinyang, and was seriously injured, so I can't come over for the time being. ”

As he spoke, he took out a handful of elixirs from his storage bag and stuffed them into their hands.

Without benefits, who wants to do things for you?

It's not good to have benefits, then he has a master who can fight against the old monster of Jinyang, at least the old monster of the Shaoyang level, which shows that Cheng Mo has a backstage.

As the managers of the Fang Market, they also did not want a large number of monks who came to trade to be killed, which would more or less affect the reputation of the Fang Market. Without a good reputation, who wants to come here to trade.

This is the only way for Cheng Mo to think about it.

The elixir was handed over, and he didn't look back, at this time, every second of time would be incomparably precious.

Cheng Mo immediately took control of the Bixuan Sword, stuffed a Tyrannical Yuan Pill into his mouth, and at the same time turned the wind and made a decision, without looking back, and flew into the distance.

As for whether anyone had a bad heart for him, Cheng Mo would not look back stupidly, but when he rushed towards the gate just now, he vaguely saw a few people chasing after him.

Cheng Mo was very careful, and played a careful eye in Fangmen, and he did it right.

Although he carefully opened a room in the inn and made a deal in the room, it still attracted some people's attention.

It's not that Cheng Mo's transaction amount is the largest, and some of the transactions at tonight's auction are even larger, but everyone is a senior monk, just like the middle-aged man, who is a monk in the Changmai period, who wants to provoke him?

The army was carrying 10,000 taels of gold, and no one would make up their minds wherever they went. Children hold ten taels of gold to pass the market, and there will also be small covetousness.

The young monk used a clever method to get out of the city, and a few people did not keep an eye on it, allowing the young monk to slip away.

Next, they stared at Cheng Mo together, and they were a low-level monk in the Yuteng period, and if they didn't say a good thing, they pinched Cheng Mo to death with one hand.

As soon as Cheng Mo left Fang City, six or seven monks immediately rushed to the gate of Fang City.

Several monks standing at the door took Cheng Mo's benefits and stopped them.

Most of these six or seven people are Tongqi period monks, and two of them are only foundation stage monks, and if they go up, such as the old monster of the Shaoyang period, it is not worth taking action against Cheng Mo for these resources.

Besides, the little kid who can come up with so many resources must have a complex background.

Of course, no one would think of Cheng Mo to the miscellaneous disciples.

A block, a precious block.

Cheng Mo flew in the northwest direction, and after flying for a while, he hung the storage bag containing many elixirs on a bare dead tree, and in order to attract the attention of the pursuers behind, Cheng Mo also put a high-grade yuan stone weighing a hundred taels on the side.

After doing this, Cheng Mo flew again, but instead of flying in the northeast direction, he turned back and flew in the southeast direction, only fifteen degrees away from the route he flew just now.

After flying for a while, there was a cliff in front of him, and Cheng Mo had rested here for the night before entering Fang City.

There was a night bird nest under the cliff, Cheng Mo glanced at it, and said in his heart, "Thank God." ”

The pair of big night birds may have gone out to hunt, and there are only a few small night birds in the nest, which is fine, otherwise the big night birds will be a nuisance.

He controlled the flying sword, quickly landed down, and tightly wrapped the space belt around an ancient vine, not daring to tie it, it was for the sake of people.

The other end was placed under the dead branches of the velvet grass in the nightbird's nest, and several fluffy little nighthooves looked at the strange guest uneasily.

Cheng Mo didn't care about their reactions, smeared some mud on the space belt again, and went into the space.

He called Wang Zhuxin, Yang Zichang, and the four monkeys, the three people who ambushed Chu Shi Lili for him last time: "You bring these Yuan stones to the room." ”

Nowadays, there are many elixirs planted in the space, and the space also "eats" some yuan stones from time to time.

At today's trading prices, the average yield ratio is almost ninety to one, but space can extend the life of the elixir. The longer the life of the elixir, the higher the potency, and the doubling of its benefit. So Cheng Mo didn't want anyone to know this secret.

He took a turn today, this fang market is considered a large fang market, and there are many huge transactions, but he can't see a piece of the best yuan stone, or when he auctions those rare goods in the auction hall, he can only see it.

Anyway, it was to eat the Yuan Stones, Cheng Mo moved these superb Yuan Stones to the room, and it seemed to be another space. Then he flew to the corner, dug a big hole with a flying sword, and buried the 200,000 taels of high-grade yuan stones.

Cheng Mo had a lot of mistakes in this idea, and these superb yuan stones were indeed very precious, even more expensive than the people in this immortal realm imagined. He knew it two years later......

The three of them were moving the Yuan Stone, Cheng Mo was staring closely outside, and he couldn't actually see anything, but his heart was pounding.