As soon as he entered the ruins, there was a surging noise that forcibly filled his ears, and Lu Zhiyi couldn't help but use his divine thoughts a little to clear these noises. I saw that the market in front of me was very lively, the people were extremely noisy, and countless cultivators of all kinds were squeezing around in the corridor, or standing in the open space outside the corridor in twos and threes, not knowing what they were talking about.

The corridor of the whirling snake plate was divided into sections according to the interval of the columns, each section was about a zhang wide, forming a small space of sections. Each small space was occupied by one or several cultivators, and there were all kinds of things on the stalls in front of them, all of which were all kinds of heavenly treasures, or spiritual flowers and strange medicines, and all kinds of strange things that could not be named. Most of the heavenly and earthly treasures are directly spread on the ground, and the mediocre and ordinary ones are piled up in a random pile, while the rare and rare ones are stacked very neatly, or they are not directly placed on the ground; some elixirs are placed in jade boxes one by one in order to preserve their medicinal properties, and some are bottles of elixirs and some magic weapons that have been refined.

From time to time, these things are picked up and inspected by practitioners in the past, and they are put down after a while, or if they have an eye, they will stop and examine them carefully, and then communicate with the stall owners. Some of the stall owners were shouting loudly at the practitioners, some were sitting there silently without raising their heads, and more were talking fiercely to the practitioners who were standing in front of the stalls and came to ask. Lu Zhiyi didn't know anything, and he was too embarrassed to pick it up to sense the physical properties, so he had to walk aside. While standing by and listening carefully, I found that most of the arguments among the practitioners were about what was appropriate to exchange for what was on the stall.

Lu Zhi heard that most of them exchanged some pills, and some of them were magic tools or other items, and there was no fixed way to communicate with each other, just to see whether the two sides of the exchange were satisfied, and each took what he needed. But as soon as Lu Zhi stood beside them and listened seriously, he often attracted the stares of those cultivators, obviously dissatisfied with his eavesdropping, Lu Zhi smiled apologetically as soon as he understood, turned around and walked away. Those cultivators looked at him with an extraordinary bearing. also showed surprise. I don't know what kind of character is coming.

Lu Zhiyi also noticed these eyes, of course he didn't pay attention to them, and just walked around and took a look. Walking a short distance along the flow of people, he suddenly found that the old madman who was originally in front of him had long since disappeared. Raised his eyes and looked around. It's all crowded. Where can you still see that old madman? Lu Zhiyi was about to call, but then he thought that shouting in such a noisy place was also in vain, but he was afraid that it would attract more angry eyes. What's more, the old madman will not lose it. I'll just go back to him later. Besides, even if you don't go to him, the old madman will come to him. Thinking of this, Lu Zhiyi suddenly relaxed and looked at Yiqiē beside him intently. For him, this bazaar is really very novel and fun.

You must know that the cultivation he knows is already a master in the cultivation world. Let's take this bazaar as an example, don't look at the fact that there are so many cultivators, but there are only a few who can reach the realm of knowledge. But for the sake of cultivation, he has no ability to distinguish objects at all, and there is almost nothing to name along the way. That's because no one has ever taught him this, not to mention that Lu Zheng's original memory is very small, not to mention that now he doesn't even have that little memory, and most of what Miao Miao knows are some elixir spirit fruits that are suitable for the fox clan, but they may not be the names used by cultivators. Although he had refined the breath of all things, and according to Emperor Xiangxian, what he cultivated was the body of all things, but there were very few of these rare elixirs and utensils, let alone knowing all kinds of wonderful uses. However, when he heard that the practitioners asked the stall owners how to exchange things, he immediately memorized them, and learned a lot about the names and uses of these things from their conversations.

Therefore, Lu Zhiyi walked very slowly, since he came to this ruin, he couldn't come in vain, although there was nothing to exchange, but he couldn't go back empty-handed! So he immediately learned to identify artifacts from the conversation of the crowd, and after walking for a while, he was also able to distinguish those stones that were not good-looking, which ones were used for alchemy, which ones were used to refine magic weapons, and so on, and so on.

In this process, Lu Zhiyi also discovered that in fact, he didn't have to be so cautious, he didn't dare to release his divine thoughts to explore the physical properties of those things, in fact, he could walk over generously, pick up whatever he liked and probe it with his divine thoughts, those stall owner cultivators wouldn't mind at all, because all the cultivators in the entire corridor did this, not that he had to exchange what he picked up. As soon as Lu Zhi saw it, there were even some cultivators who did not hesitate to quarrel with the stall owner in order to find out whether the thing they fancied was genuine, or whether the physical properties were superior, and in the end they would break off a stone, crush it into powder with their fingers, and carefully investigate it, or tear off a leaf of a spiritual branch and spiritual flower, put it in their hands, turn it into a flame to bake, and smell the smell that emanated.

When Lu Zhiyi found out about this, he couldn't help but laugh that he was really a little stupid, and he was not polite at the moment, just like other cultivators, when he saw something, he decisively picked it up and probed it with his divine thoughts, carefully sensing the physical properties of the things in his hands. Often at this time, those stall owners would take the initiative to introduce him to where they got these things, what magic weapons or pills were best used to refine them, and combined with the physical properties they had discovered, it was faster than him eavesdropping on the sidelines to learn.

He didn't have anything on him, so naturally he couldn't exchange it for anything, and he forgot about alchemy and the way of refining because he lost Lu Zheng's memory, he was just curious about these strange things and wanted to find out, and he didn't have any specific intentions, so he didn't want to exchange anything in his heart. Whenever he listened to the stall owner cultivators talk about the physical uses of these things, and how they worked so hard to get them, or because of some thrilling adventure, Lu Zhiyi also put down the things in his hand, smiled at the stall owner, said thank you, and left.

Lu Zhiyi's behavior made those stall owners inexplicable, it was normal for cultivators who came to see things not to exchange, but it was very rare to say thank you. They all thought that this young man was really polite, he should be from an unusual background, and he might be the first time he traveled to the mountains! Who knows, Lu Zhiyi thanked him because he learned a lot of skills in identifying artifacts from their introduction!

So, just after Lu Zhiyi walked out for a while, someone gradually noticed this very polite young man in white in the entire corridor. There were many cultivators who set up stalls to see that Lu Zhiyi was so good at walking in the crowd, especially the ancient vine tied around the waist of the snow-white clothes of a society seemed to be an extremely remarkable thing, so they guessed that he must be from a famous family, at least a child of a family.

These cultivators must be able to exchange some good things from him, so they all greeted him with great enthusiasm, and they took out all kinds of things they had hidden, and rushed to hand them to Lu Zhiyi's eyes, trying their best to let him change something from him, but without exception, Lu Zhiyi refused with a smile. Those stall owners were disappointed, and secretly sighed that their things were too bad to get into the eyes of the disciples of the big sect, so they had to turn back to their stalls in frustration!

You must know that most of the stall owners in the bazaar are casual cultivators, and the things that can be obtained and exchanged are often very ordinary, of course, occasionally because of the adventure, they will get some things that the big sects need, so they can exchange some ordinary and unimaginable good things from the disciples of the big sects. Whenever this time comes, it is when these loose cultivators have lost their luck, it will cause a sensation in the entire market. Therefore, when the disciples of the great sects appear in the bazaar, they will always cause a heated chase from the scattered cultivators.

Lu Zhiyi finally broke free from the encirclement of those casual cultivators, and he was a little embarrassed just now, seeing that those cultivators were so enthusiastic, he couldn't bear to brush off their kindness, but he wanted to exchange something with them, but he really had nothing. The only thing is the wind vine wrapped around his waist, but he can't exchange it for a gift given to him by the dignified wind sect master!

When he continued to walk forward, Lu Zhiyi learned to keep a low profile, and he would not come forward to pick up and look at anything he didn't recognize, but pick and look at it, and what he was really interested in would squat down and carefully use his mind to sense, and then ask the stall owner a question or two. In this way, it really escaped the attention of those people.

As the corridor went around for most of the circle, it was still in the outermost area, Lu Zhiyi looked inward, and the corridor circled inward, and he didn't know how many things to see. Seeing those cultivators rushing around, although the entire corridor looked chaotic, there was a vague order. Especially when so many heavenly treasures and wonderful elixirs were placed on the ground, there was no theft or robbery, and there was no bullying and exchanging the inferior for the best. Lu Zhi felt something and vaguely understood.

After walking for so long and still not seeing the old madman, Lu Zhi thought about whether to find a place to rest for a while, and then find out where the old madman had gone, when suddenly there were a few wails of beasts in his ears.

Lu Zhiyi looked at the sound strangely, and saw that not far ahead, under a big tree outside the corridor, there were many strange-shaped beasts crawling there, most of them were strange beasts and spirit beasts, although most of them could not be named, but at a glance they were the easiest things to turn into demons. But at this moment, they are all in a circle around their necks, and they are all languishing, they should be under some kind of prohibition, so they can't escape.

Next to these big beasts, there are some small beast cubs, although they are not banned, but they are locked in cages, and once someone glances at them, they will immediately sweep towards the incoming person with very vigilant and vigilant eyes, and then let out a sharp scream. The wailing sound that Lu Zhi heard was from a snow-white little fox in one of the cages! (To be continued......