I saw that in the Fang Market, on the three-zhang wide street, pedestrians were like weaving, monks were like a tide, they lingered between the stalls, in and out of the shops, and carried out hot trading, and the sound of monks bargaining, the quarrels of the shippers, and the sound of pedestrians chatting came from time to time, so that a lively and noisy trading scene was formed on the street, which did not match the depressed scene of the usual Fang Market in Zeng Sen's memory!

"Could it be that something big has happened?" Yuan Yi thought when he saw this.

Then he watched for a while, and could not see why, and then he rose to his feet and walked forward, joining the surging flow of people.

On both sides of the street, it is divided into two different trading areas.

On the left, there are a series of stalls, each stall is separated by a certain distance, on which are the treasures that the stall owners want to sell, and on the right, there are rows of shops, although each shop has different types, but most of the shopkeepers are engaged in the industry.

In the crowd of people repairing the sea, it is easy to do and think.

Although he originally planned to sell some treasures in exchange for the resources needed by the current realm, if this continued, the treasures would be sold out sooner or later, and there was a risk that he would be empty.

Therefore, he thought about taking up a side job in order to find a way to make money.

And in the current world of cultivating immortals, there are four main side jobs that can make huge profits, namely refiners, array mages, talisman makers and alchemists.

Because refining tools and alchemy required true fire, Yuan Yi first excluded them, so that all he could practice now was formations and talismans.

So, Yuan Yi walked slowly, stopping and stopping all the way.

He looked at the goods on the stalls, paying attention to the things related to the formation and talismans, and at the same time made a note of some of the shops that operated these two businesses.

With this attention, he really found a lot of good things.

For example, those classics and the like, the formation has "Introduction to Formation", "Illustration of Low-level Common Formations", etc., and the "Five Elements Basic Rune", "Basic Rune Diagram", "Detailed Explanation of Talismans" and so on. He flipped through them for a while, saw some of them that happened to be the first to get started, and then negotiated with the seller for a while, and when he felt that his bid was fair, he took the books that he was satisfied with.

As for some array equipment and talisman objects, he also browsed them, but he had no intention of buying them. This was because the items cost much more than the tomes, and he had to determine whether he was suitable for practicing formations or making talismans. Until then, he certainly didn't want to spend money for nothing.

Yuan Yi was walking on the street at this time.

Suddenly, an unusual human voice came!

Yuan Yi followed the prestige, only to see a dozen zhang away, a new stall in front of the crowded, and there is a tendency to become more and more dense, it seems that there is a very lively appearance there.

His heart moved, and he hurriedly squeezed forward, and a moment later, he was in front of the stall.

I saw that the stall owner was a middle-aged man with hanging eyebrows, condensing ten layers of cultivation, his face was cold, and he was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

In front of it were three objects placed side by side, a talisman pen, a piece of spirit wood, and a statue. The ruler of the pen is long, the pen barrel is black and white, the spirit wood is blood-red, the thickness of the thumb, the length of three inches, and the statue has a strange image, the head is curved and the face is hideous, the figure stretches out one hand, the palm is facing the sky, and the other hand is raised vertically, and the palm is facing forward. In front of the three are written their respective prices, which are 30,000, 60,000 and 80,000 spirit stones.

When he saw the ruler of the talisman pen, Yuan Yi's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered the five-colored pen in his storage bag, which was very peculiar because there was no prohibition inside. He pondered it carefully, and then compared the two, and found that in addition to their different colors, their shapes and lengths were exactly the same.

"Could it be that the two are not related?" Seeing this, Yuan Yi muttered to himself.

At this time, a man in Tsing Yi picked up the talisman pen, rubbed his hands for a while, and said to the owner: "Daoyou, is your price a little too high, you must know that even if it is the best magic weapon, its market price is only nearly ten thousand souls, even if your talisman pen is an ancient treasure, I am afraid the price does not match." ”

The ancient treasure it said, Yuan Yi has heard of it, it is a kind of treasure used in ancient cultivation, they are different from the current magic weapons, large and multi-functional, there is no prohibition in it, although its power depends on the realm of the holder, but it is generally a little stronger than the same level of magic weapons, but the ancient treasures are most favored by monks, but they can be infused to advance!

"Hmph, the thing is mine, how I bid is my business. If you want to buy it, you can pay for it quickly, and if you can't afford it, get out!" the middle-aged man asked and said coldly.

When Yuan Yi heard this, he was slightly stunned, but he didn't know how much the middle-aged man with his eyebrows was relying on, and he dared to speak disrespectfully to the man in Tsing Yi who built the foundation and cultivated.

And the onlookers Xiu Wenyan, after a short stay, broke out collectively.

"Wow!

"To be so rude to the foundation builder is simply looking for death. ”

"I can't say that, maybe he has something to rely on!"

"Hmph, what can you rely on, walking in the cultivation world like him, sooner or later, it will end up empty. ”

……

For everyone's words, the middle-aged man with hanging eyebrows was expressionless, as if he had not heard it, but the face of the man in Tsing Yi was blue for a while, white for a while, and then even more blue and white, like a chameleon, but he didn't dare to rely on cultivation to oppress the other party, if he alarmed Fang Wei, then he couldn't eat and walked away, so in a burst of shame, he put down the treasure in his hand, and then said fiercely: "I hope that when I go outside, Daoyou can be so rampant!" said, he immediately walked away.

Seeing the scene of the Zhuji monk being deflated and leaving, the group cultivators became even more unscrupulous.

At this moment, the conversation not far away made Yuan Yi's expression condense.

"But then again, what are those three strange things that make the Zhuji Monk so tempted?"

"That talisman seems to be an ancient treasure, as for the god statue, I don't know, but the spirit wood, I know a little bit below. ”

"Oh, what kind of treasure is that, I hope Brother Dao will give me advice. ”

"Hehe, in fact, that thing is famous, you should have heard of it, it is the Blood Spirit Wood!"

"What? It's actually Blood Spirit Wood! Well, it looks, it's really like it. ”

"Oh, what's so strange about that blood spirit wood?"

"Hehe, speaking of which, this Blood Spirit Wood is a treasure that is extremely sought after by monks above the Jie Dan, because the natal magic weapon refined from it as the main material can be advanced by infusing the monk's own essence and blood, which is much easier than the special energy required by various ancient treasures. In other words, if you prepare enough things to restore blood and qi, and then use your own essence and blood to cultivate them, so that over time, even if you are a cultivator of the Yudan realm, it is not impossible to cultivate the natal treasure to the level of a spiritual treasure!"

"Shhh

"It's not a matter of divine objects, not to mention that things that restore blood and qi are as rare and difficult to find as soul cultivation treasures, even those three-inch-long spiritual wood can only refine some needle-shaped magic objects. ”

"Needle-shaped magic object, if it is made of blood spirit wood and phantom essence as the main materials, wouldn't it be able to refine the infamous and weird 'Shadowless Needle'!"

"Well, it seems so. ”

……

Hearing the discussion of those people, the group cultivators became even more excited, and everyone walked forward one after another, probing the three things one by one, but after a while, they reluctantly put them back in their place. After all, tens of thousands of spirit stones are not to mention that for Qi Condensation Cultivators, even if they are strong in foundation building, they are a lot of money.

When there were fewer monks in front of him, Yuan Yifang paced forward, and after glancing at the blood spirit wood and the mysterious statue, he picked up the black-and-white rune pen on the far left, rubbed it for a while, and noticed that the feel was similar to the five-color pen. He frowned slightly, and lowered his head.

Suddenly, he noticed a place in his eyes!

I saw that on the left side of the talisman pen, under a label that said "Refuse to bargain!", a line of font was revealed, which read, "If there is a soul cultivation treasure, it can be exchanged for a transaction first".

"Soul cultivation treasures?" Yuan Yi's heart moved, thinking of the soul purifying fruits in the bag, and he didn't know if they met the seller's requirements.

Thinking about it like this, he took out a box, handed it to the middle-aged man with hanging eyebrows, and said at the same time: "Fellow Daoist, take a look, is this what you want?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyebrows were raised, his face flashed with joy, and then he opened the box.

Seeing this, the group cultivators found that someone was trading, and immediately looked at it.

"Soul Purifying Fruit!" When he saw the red fruit, someone suddenly exclaimed.

The middle-aged man looked overjoyed, then he looked at Yuan Yi, and said with a warm face: "Although this kind of spirit fruit is rare and rare, the market price is only three thousand spirit stones, I will add two hundred here, what do you think, Daoist?"

Yuan Yi pondered for a moment and nodded.

"In that case, let's take out as many Taoist friends as there are. If the number of spirit fruits is insufficient, the remaining amount can be paid with spirit stones, but if the quantity is too much, I can buy it at the previous price. The middle-aged man continued to say with his eyebrows.

When Yuan Yi heard this, he immediately took out the twelve spirit fruits.

Immediately after, the two traded on the spot.

The middle-aged man carefully collected the Soul Purifying Fruit, and Yuan Yi also put the eighty-four middle-grade spirit stones and the black and white rune pens into the storage bag.

However, at this moment, a change suddenly occurred!