Chapter 43: Enter the Treasure Place

After a brief conversation, Mu Hao and Wang Ling'er and the others separated. After all, Mu Hao was only a low-level preparatory disciple, even if he was extraordinary, he had great potential in the future.

But for inner disciples such as Lei Tiankun and Wu Zhen, and even, for outer disciples such as Xie Pianpian, they are not people in the same circle. Each level has its own circle, and you can't get in without that level.

The gray-blue dome began overhead and gradually faded, turning into a faint blue smoke bordering the horizon. A soft mist rose from the river, and the mountains were painted with a soft milky white, and the white mist rendered everything hazy and psychedelic.

In the early morning, everything is silent. The sky is bright, the night is about to disappear, and the dawn of the morning slowly awakens the sleeping creatures. Mu Hao returned to the Mingyue Inn again, and the sky was already getting brighter. After settling the account at the shopkeeper, Mu Hao left again, but he didn't see the little guy who sold him the blood jade.

"I didn't expect that just for one day, it would cost five lower grade spirit stones, which is really expensive. Mu Hao looked at the one medium-grade spirit stone and five lower-grade spirit stones returned by the shopkeeper in his hand, and couldn't help but murmur in pain.

The small streets are quiet in the early morning. When the first rays of morning light shine through the mist, the street ushers in a warm morning. At this time, everything in the side street is shrouded in soft morning light, and the willow trees beside the street bow their heads, softly taking in the morning light shower. The tall poplar trees are like the outstretched arms of a sturdy youth, and the grass reveals a bit of faint greenery from the wetness.

Beautiful summer morning. Mu Hao was alone, passing through the bunks, walking through the streets, and heading towards his destination "Wanbaofang". "Wanbaofang" has many branches in Qianguo, and even in the entire immortal cultivation world, and it belongs to the same mysterious force as Wanbao Pavilion.

Speaking of which, the "Wanbaofang" in the Demon City is the largest fang market in the entire Qianguo Immortal Cultivation Realm, and it is much more prosperous than other fang markets.

This is because the Demon City is on the edge of the Demon Range, and the Demon Mountain Range is close to the Yue Kingdom in the south, and the Yue Immortal Cultivation Realm and the Qianguo Immortal Cultivation Realm are not in hostility.

Therefore, in Wanbaofang, there are often immortal cultivators from the Yue Kingdom who come here to trade goods, bringing many special items that are not available in the Qianguo Kingdom. This can't but be said to be an unexpected surprise, and many people from the scattered cultivation and immortal cultivation families will come here.

This Fang City was built on the north and south edges of the Demon City, so Mu Hao walked for most of the day before he came to his destination.

After arriving nearby, Mu Hao did not rush over immediately, but changed into a gray cloth shirt and put on a faux leather mask. And after putting away all the items on his body that could be seen as disciples of the Qianyang Sect, making him look like an ordinary casual cultivator, he walked towards Fang City.

This imitation leather mask was bought by Mu Hao from a vendor for fifty lower grade spirit stones, according to the hawker, this can change his appearance, and can even isolate the detection of the divine sense of the monk of the Transformation Stage.

Mu Hao knew that Lei Tiankun, Wu Zhen, Wang Ling'er and others would go to the auction of Wanbao Pavilion. And Wanbao Pavilion is in this Wanbao Fang. If you meet them again, and let them know that they have a lot of spirit stones. It will only make it difficult for Mu Hao to explain, so Mu Hao thought of a way to change his face so that they can't recognize themselves.

Mu Hao never thought that this move not only avoided the inexplicable embarrassment, but also saved his life, which can also be said to be a blessing in misfortune.

When Mu Hao walked into the entrance, he felt that his eyes suddenly lit up, and the whole place was very large, covering an area of more than a thousand acres. In the center, there is a large palatial pavilion carved with balustrades.

Some people in fancy dress come and go. In the open space in front of the attic, there is a large blue brick square, in which many people like small vendors set up small stalls around the square. In front of these stalls, from time to time, one or two people will crowd in front of them, look at them for a moment or two, or whisper a few questions.

Although this Wanbaofang is not as lively as yesterday's treasure gathering, it is not so chaotic. This is the territory of Wanbaofang, and there is a deterrent from the word "Wanbao", but no monk dares to make trouble here.

In other markets, there will be murder and overselling, but it basically does not happen in Wanbaofang. There used to be a few Demon Dao Yuan Infant Cultivators who believed that their strength was not evil, but within a few days, their Yuan Infant was hung on the door of the workshop, and since then there has been no such thing. When the immortal cultivator reaches the Yuan Infant Stage, the Yuan Infant will be formed in the body, so this realm is called the "Yuan Infant Period".

When Mu Hao walked along the way, he encountered a lot of pedestrians who passed by in a hurry, and several of them were dressed very strangely, which made Mu Hao suspect that they were immortal cultivators from the Yue Kingdom. From this point of view, the popularity of this fang market is really good, and it deserves to be the largest and most lively fang market in the entire Qianguo.

Mu Hao thought so, but the person gradually approached the square with the stalls.

The stalls of the immortal cultivators, around the relatively wide square, sparsely put out a "Hui" shaped path out. And those who choose to trade items, walk in twos and threes in the middle of the open space with stalls on both sides, coming and going, a strong atmosphere of business and trading, which is vividly embodied.

By this time the sky was already a little dark, and the twilight was like a large gray net, quietly falling down, covering the whole earth. But the square is bright, most of the stalls have been placed in front of the uniform style of huge lamps, these lamps are made of bronze, the whole body is antique, a meter high, the lamps emit a soft light, although not strong and dazzling, but make the whole square like day.

But what is surprising is that these lamps do not put burning materials such as lamp oil, but instead hold a white stone the size of a fist and emitting a soft light throughout. Only a wealthy market like Wanbaofang would be so extravagant. Directly used the rare moonstone as a tool for lighting. As far as Mu Hao knows, a piece of moonstone the size of an abbot costs three or four hundred gold coins, not to mention how expensive these moonstones that are a few feet long and a few inches wide used in this Wanbaofang are.

The light emitted by these moonstones is much brighter than ordinary oil lamps, not only illuminating the stalls under the lamps as if it were daytime, but even the nearby roads are clearly visible, which is really a wonderful thing! When Mu Hao saw this scene, he couldn't help but secretly feel a little surprised.

Although it was getting late, there were many more people in the square than before, and not only did there increase some stalls, but the number of people shopping at the stalls also increased dramatically. A large number of immortal cultivators poured into the venue at this time, making this place lively for a while.

Although the bunks are not as many as those of last night's treasure gathering in Demon City, the quality of the items placed on them is very different.

Mu Hao knew from his second brother that he had to rent a shop to sell things in Wanbaofang, and the items he sold had to be appraised by the appraiser of Wanbaofang. Naturally, this eliminated a lot of monks who wanted to earn spirit stones by selling fakes, so there was not much traffic. But the one who appears here to buy items is the real "gold owner".

Mu Hao slowly approached the square, but he didn't go in immediately, but stayed nearby, observing these immortal cultivators coming and going. Because they are relatively close, the appearance of these immortal cultivators is really eye-opening to Mu Hao.

Some immortal cultivators wore very shabby clothes, only a few vital points were covered, and the rest of the place was bare. And some of them are tightly wrapped all over their bodies, and no skin is exposed, just the opposite of another person. Outrageous, I also saw an immortal cultivator who was obviously a man's appearance, but he was dressed like a woman. Although I had heard the word "shemale" in my previous life, when I really saw it, it still made Mu Hao want to vomit for a while. But fortunately, such "shemales" are rare, and although most of them dress a little strangely, Mu Hao can still accept it.

After observing like this for a while, Mu Hao's expression suddenly moved, and his eyes flashed! Quickly walked to a bunk, and on that bunk, Mu Hao unexpectedly found that it was Wang Ling'er and Lei Tiankun who were selling things.

There were only a few items on their bunks, but one of the bamboos caught Mu Hao's attention.

I saw Wang Ling'er yawning, looking tired, and said to Lei Tiankun with a bitter face: "Brother Lei, if we don't close the stall, no one will buy it." ”

I saw Lei Tiankun shaking his head.

"Hey······" Seeing Lei Tiankun like this, Wang Ling'er had to sigh helplessly.

"Brother Lei, you see someone is coming. Wang Ling'er looked at Mu Hao who was walking towards their bunk and shouted happily to Lei Tiankun.

"This big brother, whatever you want to buy, it's all good. Wang Ling'er pointed to the items on the bunk and introduced it to Mu Hao.

Mu Hao saw that Wang Ling'er and Lei Tiankun didn't recognize him, and couldn't help but feel proud, it seems that this mask is still worth the cost.

"I want this bamboo. Mu Hao stared at the emerald green bamboo and said to Wang Ling'er with a smile.

"I gave my life to mine from a dangerous place, and I don't know what it does. But knowing that this bamboo is absolutely extraordinary, two thousand spirit stones will be sold to you, and there will be no bargaining. Before Wang Ling'er could answer, she heard Lei Tiankun's voice reply in a low voice.

After hearing Lei Tiankun's words, Mu Hao couldn't deny it, but nodded with a smile: "Yes, but attach this animal skin." Mu Hao pointed to a piece of yellow demon beast fur and said.

"Yes. Lei Tiankun still cherishes words like gold.

"This is two thousand lower grade spirit stones, you order. ”

"Well, these two things are yours. Lei Tiankun opened the bag handed over by Mu Hao, looked at it, and then said.

Mu Hao put these two things into the storage ring and walked forward. Although Wang Ling'er and Lei Tiankun couldn't recognize themselves, Mu Hao still felt scared, giving Mu Hao the feeling of walking on a tightrope.

Lei Tiankun also put the remaining items into the storage ring, obviously to collect the stall and leave. Left, Wang Ling'er opened her small mouth and stood in place with a surprised expression.