Chapter 32: The Bazaar

It took a long time until Zhou Nan and the two really walked away. Seeing that there was no danger, the city lord of Xuanhuo City spat fiercely, and said with a gloomy and jealous hatred on his face: "Phew, isn't it just a few little monks in the enlightenment period, what are you arrogant? Sooner or later, I will let you monks with your nostrils facing the sky, when you meet my mortals, you must bow respectfully." How dare you defy me, damn it?"

Speaking of this, some pictures flashed in his mind, and the city lord of Xuanhuo City couldn't help complaining, "Damn Kaiyang Sect, Lao Tzu gave you his baby daughter, but what did you say, let Lao Tzu continue to stay here, don't be afraid of Xuanhuo Sect's revenge? I think at the beginning, these little monks of the Xuanhuo Sect would ask a few words when they saw Lao Tzu, who are these two guys like today?

The majestic face of the city lord of Xuanhuo City was completely distorted at this time, like a ruffian hooligan, and he kept scolding. After a long time, you calmed down again.

In such a scene, Zhou Nan and the others don't know the way, but even if they know the way, they will laugh at it. Although immortal cultivators should be cautious, it is for immortal cultivators. With the city lord of Xuanhuo City as a mere mortal, even if he knew the Tao, Zhou Nan would only laugh as if he was watching a play.

After all, the two are really not on the same level. If you are still cautious about such mortals, how can you cultivate any immortals and practice what Taoism? Immortal cultivators should be treated by the demeanor of immortal cultivators. This is very important.

Although the immortal cultivation world strictly prohibits immortal cultivators from killing mortals, this is only an unspoken rule. As long as you don't do too much, slaughter the town and slaughter the city, and occasionally kill one or two mortals, no one will pay attention. After all, mortals are the foundation of immortal cultivators, and any behavior that destroys this foundation will be suppressed. But if you lose the face of immortal cultivators because of this, it is still a little unreasonable.

Out of the city, the two rode blue horses and galloped eastward. As soon as he got on the horse and didn't run a few steps, Zhou Nan was surprised, the speed of this cyan horse was more than five or six times that of ordinary horses.

Riding a cyan horse, ignoring the fat that kept trembling all over his body, the little fat man raised his eyebrows, and said heroically: "Senior brother, how is the speed of this green demon horse?"

"This green demon horse has a strong physique, runs smoothly and powerfully, and is a rare good horse. Zhou Nan did not hesitate to praise him.

"Hehe, senior brother, don't you know, this green demon horse is a worldly horse and a first-order demon beast. Inherited the bloodline of the demon beast and the docility of the horse. It's a rare good horse, and it's half a demon beast, and its endurance and speed are exceptionally good. This horse is fed in the worldly industries of the Xuanhuo Sect, so that we, the little monks below the seventh level of the Enlightenment Spirit, who cannot fly with the sword, can use it for transportation. I really don't know what the flying of the sword will look like after the seventh layer of enlightenment? At the end, he was full of hope for Edgeworth's flight.

"Senior brother don't need to be envious, in a few years, we will also cultivate to the seventh layer of Qiling, and the flight of the sword is no longer a dream. Smiling slightly, Zhou Nan said casually.

As they spoke, the two of them had already gone far away. Zhou Nan thought for a moment and asked, "Senior brother, what is the market in Qinghuofang City that you mentioned last time?"

"Senior brother doesn't know, although this Qinghuofang City is a medium-sized market, it is also the top in the medium-sized market, but there are not many fixed stores in it. Not all monks stay there all the time. Only at certain times, a large number of monks will rush to Qinghuofang City, rent shops, stalls, and buy and sell what they need. This special phenomenon is like a market in the world, so we immortal cultivators also use the same title, market. The little fat man said like a few treasures.

Half a day later, the two rode through the grassland on a big horse and came to a small mountain range full of low peaks. The two slowed down. During this period, I went through several investigations. But after the two showed their identity tokens, they both easily passed the level.

After a while, the two dismounted, and after entrusting the horses, they walked a few hills and came to a basin.

The basin covers an area of twenty or thirty miles, and is shrouded in a thick fog, and it is impossible to see what is inside. After looking at the basin, the little fat man took out a few pieces of rune paper and gave Zhou Nan a few. Holding one by himself, he whispered a few words, and threw the rune paper into the air. The rune paper turned into a blue light, shot into the mist, and disappeared.

"Senior brother, these are a few transmission notes, you put them away. After entering the Fang City, the junior brother still had some things to do, so we acted separately. When you return to the sect, you can use this charm to contact me. The little fat man turned his head and said.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I'll let you know when you return to the sect. After taking the transmission note, Zhou Nan said lightly. There was no surprise because of the little fat man's words. After all, people should always have their own things to do, right?

After a while, the fog suddenly rolled up, revealing a passage half a foot wide. The two did not stop and walked along the passage.

At the gate of Fang City, they each paid a lower grade spirit stone, and they were warned, "You are not allowed to do it in Fang City, and the offender will be abolished and cultivated." ”

Then the guard threw another token to the two of them, "Take this well, if you encounter a law enforcement team inspection in Fang City, show this token, and you will be fine." If the token is lost, it should be reissued in time, otherwise you will bear the consequences if something happens. ”

After entering the market, the two separated. Looking at the figure of the little fat man leaving, Zhou Nan narrowed his eyes. He clearly knew the origin of this little fat man. The indigenous residents of Xuanhuo Inner City, who have only been in the sect for three months, how can they see such an extraordinary knowledge, know the Tao and so many secrets?

Along the way, this kid didn't talk about the rune paper and spirit stones on his body. The level of familiarity with people and things alone is not like what a new disciple does. Through half a day of getting along, Zhou Nan got a lot of useful things from the little fat man, although he didn't know what his purpose was, Zhou Nan still benefited a lot.

"It seems that I still have too little to hear, this time I return to the sect, I should go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to borrow more books, and I will have a long insight. Otherwise, it's really controlled everywhere!" After a few sighs of emotion, Zhou Nan restrained his thoughts, and while walking forward, he looked at everything in front of him.

When I came to the basin, my vision suddenly opened up, and the fog shrouded in the basin was seen from the inside out, and there was no trace of it. Everything outside, clearly visible. After a few words of surprise, Zhou Nan continued to move forward.

The basin is dotted with shops of all sizes. Pills, rune paper, magic weapons, herbs... All are sold. The most wonderful thing is the side of the basin. A square about a few hundred feet in size. It's lined with rows of small stalls.

Zhou Nan knew that this was the monk who came to the market as the little fat man said. After completing the formalities, put out the things you want to sell. Or exchange spirit stones, or barter.

Among these people, the most interesting thing is that there are all kinds of strange things, these things have different styles, and it is not clear whether they come from or function. The value is unknown. Buying and selling is all about vision, and there are things that happen from time to time. Inherently known as Taobao.

Walking along the street, Zhou Nan looked at everything around him. This time is worthy of the time to catch up with the market in January, with three religions and nine streams, mixed fish and dragons, and various people.

Some are Taoist priests, Taoist aunts, Confucians, monks, and beggars. There are even men wearing women's clothes, which makes people feel chills all over their bodies.

After looking at it for a while, Zhou Nan suddenly found that he was dressed in a green robe and could be regarded as a normal person.

"I have long heard that immortal cultivators cultivate the Dao heart, because the exercises are different, and the appearance is all based on one mind, what they want is to do what they want, unrestrained, and have accessible thoughts. Otherwise, it is not conducive to spiritual practice. When I saw it today, it was really worth the trip. Zhou Nan retracted his strange gaze and couldn't help but think.

When he came to Qinghuofang City this time, what to buy, Zhou Nan had already figured it out last night.

This trip to the Xuanhuo Stone Mine lasted for three years. During this period, not only must you complete various tasks, but at the same time, you must not waste your cultivation. Then the pills necessary for cultivation must not be missing. Fortunately, he got more than 700 spirit stones from Qian Mu, otherwise, it would be really difficult to move an inch today.

Walking and walking, Zhou Nan dodged and entered a small alley with no people.

After a while, Zhou Nan walked out, still with the same face, but his image had changed greatly. Became a monk in shabby robes and a mantle. Looking at his outfit, Zhou Nan nodded with satisfaction.