After happily putting away the spirit stone, Qin Fang raised his head, his little eyes blinked and blinked, and he pondered for a long time before he said with a look of hope: "Senior, is there anything else to order?"

Yan Xinghui rolled his eyes, pondered for a while, and then said slowly: "I'm going to go shopping for something, you two take me there." ”

"I don't know if my predecessors are going to go to the stalls or to the major shops?"

"Let's go around the stalls first. After Yan Xinghui finished speaking, he turned around and opened the prohibition of the door. Yan Xinghui went to the stall, not to pick up the leak, he is a novice himself, and it is almost the same to let others pick up the leak, this time the main reason is to sell the useless low-grade magic weapons in his hand.

In this way, under the leadership of Qin Yue, the group of three went to Nancheng District.

After a while, the three of them came to a wide square, and at this time it could be seen that the square was full of monks setting up stalls, and in front of the stalls were all kinds of colorful objects, which were dazzling.

Yan Xinghui glanced at it, the stalls were mainly low-grade elixirs and refining materials, and most of them were worthless things.

"This is the southern city district, which is mainly based on casual repair. Senior, you see, there is a small pavilion over there, and there is a foundation building period uncle sitting in it, mainly governing the following scattered cultivation orders. And this square is mainly used for loose repair stalls. Qin Yuehao pointed to a small pavilion and introduced Yan Xinghui seriously.

"Then let's set up a stall here. Before he finished speaking, Yan Xinghui trotted to the small pavilion and said to the people inside: "Uncle Shi, we want to rent a stall, may I ask if there is a vacancy?"

This uncle in the foundation building period looked to be about forty years old, and he was meditating with his eyes closed at the moment, and when he heard the voice, he opened his eyes lazily: "Do you want to rent for a month or for a day?"

Yan Xinghui said cautiously: "Uncle Shi, is there a difference between this?"

"Of course, a month is a long-term rent, and I will give you a discount, twenty-five spirit stones a month, and one spirit stone a day on a daily basis. The middle-aged monk glanced at Yan Xinghui and threw a look of disdain.

Yan Xinghui was not annoyed, "oh", and said, "Uncle Shi, can this stall be subleased?"

"Yes. The middle-aged monk said coldly.

"Then I'll rent it for a month. After speaking, Yan Xinghui took out twenty-five spirit stones and handed them over.

The middle-aged monk took the spirit stone, threw a wooden plaque on the ground with an expressionless face, and said, "This is your proof card, at the one hundred and twenty." Remember to return the brand to me at this time in a month's time, otherwise the penalty will be doubled. ”

Yan Xinghui let out an honest "oh" and turned to leave.

Qin Yuehao's head drooped slightly, and a pair of smart little eyes widened: "Senior, have you done it all?"

"It's done, one hundred and twenty, rented for a month. After Yan Xinghui finished speaking, he walked towards the No. 120 stall, then took out the extra flying sword and set up the stall.

After getting a few flying swords from Yi Quande, and dozens of flying swords from the one-eyed dragon and beard, Yan Xinghui didn't dare to take out so many at once, so he only took out a few and placed them casually on the stall.

The Qin Fang brothers and sisters also followed, accompanying them on the side, their eyes constantly wandering on the magic weapon.

Yan Xinghui saw it in his eyes, and had the intention to give each of them a magic weapon, but he couldn't just hand over the magic weapon to them, let's test them for the time being, if the person is reliable, it is not impossible to send them a handful.

Thinking of this, he greeted Qin Fang and asked them to guard the stall with their brother and sister, and they set the price by themselves. The reason why Yan Xinghui said this is that Yan Xinghui doesn't know the price, and by doing so, he can also test their ability to deal with people.

It didn't take long for more and more people to fill this square, and most of the monks around were early and middle Qi cultivation stage monks, and there were few late stage monks. One by one, these people wandered around the stalls, looking for cheap and affordable treasures.

Yan Xinghui then got up to say hello to Qin Fang and left Taobao.

Yan Xinghui thought about it, the spirit grass can be planted by himself, as long as he buys some seeds; if you want to make an alchemy medicine, the alchemy furnace is indispensable; there is also the spirit beast egg, but I don't know how to hatch the spirit beast and cultivate the spirit beast; the weapon seems to be a little single, except for the flying sword, it is a flying sword, you should buy some auxiliary and the like; your own shield is broken, I don't know if you can repair it.

If you dream the perfect dream, it's time to take action.

He cautiously walked around the stalls in the square, for fear of missing some unknown treasure.

After turning for a long time, nothing made him excited, but the price made him figure out a lot.

Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by two beauties in a stall: one looked thirteen or fourteen years old, with a round goose egg face and a red blouse, and the other looked a year older, with a slightly round face, an average appearance, and a green palace dress, and was thinking about something with her head down.

When the egg-faced girl saw Yan Xinghui coming over, she smiled sweetly, revealing a charming little dimple, and said gently: "This little junior brother, the things I have here are good and cheap, and they are definitely worth the money." ”

"Oh, I'll see for myself first. Yan Xinghui nodded and glanced at the objects on the stall. On the stall, there were dozens of spirit grasses, and they basically had them in their own space, so they swept over directly, looked at the seeds next to them and said, "These seeds?"

"Oh, these seeds that my predecessor asked are the seeds of Xiang Tough Grass. Seeing Yan Xinghui asking, the girl replied seriously.

"What are you doing?"

The girl in the flower season suddenly had a black line on her face, and the person in front of her seemed to be not young, and it seemed that she was a novice, and she didn't even know this. But he still explained it seriously: "The origin of the name of this grass, it is said that in the ancient times, when an immortal cultivator was fighting with people, he was knocked off the cliff and was rescued by this grass, and then he discovered the use of this grass, so he called it Xiangren grass." Actually, it's made of rune paper. If you want, I'll make a spirit stone for my predecessors with these seeds. The girl looked at Yan Xinghui hopefully.

"Making zuò rune paper, well, that's good. However, how long does it take for this grass to mature? Yan Xinghui put the seed in his hand and played with it for a while, and then put it down again.

"This, this, twenty years is enough" The girl in the flower season had a red face and lowered her show head.

"Ah, twenty years. When the grass matures, I don't even know if it's going to be used or not. Yan Xinghui got up and wanted to leave.

"This senior, don't be in a hurry to go, I'll make you half a spirit stone, okay, it's ...... Plus a copy of "Elementary Rune Daquan" for you, how about it?" The girl in the flower season was anxious, panicked, and after she finished speaking, she regretted it, this rune Daquan is worth a spirit stone.

Yan Xinghui felt that this was more cost-effective, so he happily came back and put away the seeds, and then looked at the girl.

The girl in the flower season painfully handed over the "Primary Talisman Encyclopedia" to Yan Xinghui, and Yan Xinghui consciously handed over the spirit stone.

The girl had just taken the spirit stone, and a trace of wisdom flashed in the eyes of the green-clothed woman next to her, and she said leisurely: "This senior, you now have a complete set of talismans, and you have the seeds of talisman paper, if you want to make talismans, you also need a talisman pen." ”

Yan Xinghui touched his chin, what she said seemed to make sense, and she was moved. So he looked at the woman in green without hesitation and said, "This fellow Daoist, do you have a talisman pen for sale here?

The woman in green smiled and said, "It's not expensive, it's only twenty spirit stones." This talisman pen of mine is a family heirloom, made of wolf hair and hundred-year-old hemlock wood, if it weren't for the lack of spirit stones, I would be reluctant to take it out and sell it. The woman in green fumbled and took out a talisman pen from the bag next to her and handed it to Yan Xinghui.

Yan Xinghui looked at this old gray talisman pen, and couldn't help but feel uncertain in his heart, and said, "Your talisman pen is a bit expensive." I don't know if I can use it. ”

"This senior, you can put 10,000 hearts. Little girl, I dare to swear, I have never deceived you, or I will do it for you now. After saying that, the girl picked up the talisman pen and drew the talisman on a piece of talisman paper seriously.

Yan Xinghui nodded, which can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

The woman in green handed him the talisman pen and said, "I didn't lie to you, this is really a good pen, if you really want it, give you a discount, I will give you eighteen spirit stones." After speaking, there was a look of pain on his face.

Yan Xinghui gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I want this talisman pen." After speaking, he paid the spirit stone, put away the talisman pen and turned around to leave.

The cunning eyes of the woman in green rolled, and she thought about it: "This little junior brother, you bought these treasures to go back to practice talisman making." ”

Yan Xinghui was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes, I just want to practice the talisman making technique by myself." You also know that if we casual cultivators don't have any skills, we won't be able to get along in the immortal cultivation world. ”

"Oh, if you want to learn talismans, you still need a thousand years of cinnabar and demon beast essence blood, are you ready for these?" the woman in green kindly reminded.

After thinking about it, you can get the demon beast essence blood yourself. Millennial cinnabar, I've never seen it: "This Taoist friend, how to sell thousand-year-old cinnabar?"

"Well, this is the thousand-year-old cinnabar, the best cinnabar, these cinnabar for you to practice, enough for you to use for a year and a half. The woman in green took out a bag of red powder and handed it to him.

"How many spirit stones?" Yan Xinghui reached for the storage bag.

"Not much, just five spirit stones. If you have a high success rate with these cinnabars, it is no problem to make a thousand pieces, and sell one spirit stone for three talismans, that is, three hundred spirit stones, five to three hundred, and you will make a lot of money. The woman in green followed the good path.

Yan Xinghui muttered in his heart, if this is the case, will it be my turn to do this good thing. This woman in green doesn't look very old, and she has a lot of scheming. But ah, little brother, I need these things, and I'm too lazy to look for them, so I want them.