Chapter 336 Nan Mo Night Market
Tong Mu co-wrote the Tiangui Island Travelogue, written by Zhao Shiyu This miscellaneous book, the sale is quite popular, after the Dongfu miscellaneous book flows to Zhongzhou, that is, the small river water flows into the river, and the river water rolls straight to the sea.
The cultivators of all continents had a unified idea after seeing the Travelogue of Turtle Island, and this Travelogue of Turtle Island was like a big treasure flying in the air waiting for them to retrieve it.
A lot of loose cultivation began to be eager to try, can be written from the Turtle Island travel notes to the Turtle Island area is quite vast, the territory is vast, divided into north and south, the Taoist domain and the Buddha domain two places, and there are in and out, with a session of loose cultivation where dare to go.
Then there is the overwhelming gossip rumors, a Heavenly Turtle Island fairy grass divine wood blows all over the inland continents, those are the legendary secret medicine fairy grass, white puppet vine wood, ghost Luo vine grass, hairy ghost eyes, pen tip grass, ground medicine flowers, the appearance of the appearance is much more detailed than the ancient book record.
These extinct treasures are becoming more and more exciting, and all major sects on all continents are beginning to move, including the Heavenly Dao Cloud Sword Gate.
Tiandao Cloud Sword Gate also got the travel record of Tiangui Island, which made the incumbent head Mo Ao feel a burst of joy, people said that this matter had nothing to do with him, the treasures of Tiangui Island were hard to find, what was he happy about.
It's very simple that he found some clues in the author's pen name, only a dozen people in the Heavenly Dao Cloud Sword Sect knew that Zhao Shiyu had returned to the inland, but he didn't show up and said that he had something to do, so Mo Ao thought about it for a while and didn't come up with what Zhao Shiyu was going to do if he didn't go back to the sect to wander around, and as a result, as soon as the travel notes of Tiangui Island came out, the author used a strange pen name to go to Shi Yuxiao.
Mo Ao will not publicize the secret he sees, he just went to the Old Ancestor Peak, Zhao Shiyu's means of making a fortune made the five infant ancestors in the Old Ancestor Peak admire.
Zhao Shiyu has made a huge contribution to the mountain gate, people don't need to worry about the sect when they practice, the speed of cultivation against the sky is staggering, and the first rich disciple is also a genius who collects money.
The five infant ancestors did not tell Mo Ao that Zhao Shiyu was already a Jindan monk, if this matter was spread, Zhao Shiyu's life would not be saved, and the heirs of the infant old monster did not have such a rapid progress speed, once the news came out, the old monsters and Jindan monks would try their best to catch Zhao Shiyu, and then it was not easy to know the secret of Zhao Shiyu's cultivation of divine speed, and thousands of ways could be taken.
In order to protect Zhao Shiyu, these five infant ancestors put the life soul lamp beside the five of them, it was really safe and worry-free, and no one knew Zhao Shiyu's current realm.
Mo Ao was sure that this Tiangui Island travelogue must have been written by Zhao Shiyu, and the five founding ancestors asked him to wait patiently, what strange actions did he make, this door also followed and learned, Tiandao Cloud Sword Gate was confident and did not move, let the outside world look at Tiangui Island, but Tiandao Cloud Sword Gate sat at home and waited for Zhao Shiyu to return.
In a forest in the mortal realm, there are people here who have reclaimed dozens of acres of small fields, the sun shines on the earth, there are two middle-aged people between the heaven and the earth who are working hard to water the fields, not far from the small courtyard of a farmhouse, an old man in the courtyard is holding a book to read with relish, wearing tattered but the cloth shoes on his feet are very new, yes, this old man is the god of the land.
The book he read turned out to be a travelogue on Turtle Island, and he smiled while reading it, "Oh, oops, the kid has good skills, Turtle Island is not guaranteed, I don't say that the mountain god will say, the mountain god doesn't say that the dragon king doesn't dare not say it, the turtle island is about to land, and I want to drink two cups tonight for the big happy event."
The land god also seemed to be looking forward to the landing of Turtle Island, who could guess why he was so happy.
Zhao Shiyu practiced the fairy dream spell at home every day, and when he came out tonight, he saw the ghost fire of Nanshan appear, and finally saw the Nanfeng Night Market, we saw the stars on Nanshan in the courtyard of our home, not to mention that Zhao Shiyu was itchy and even Tong Muhe was eager to try.
How can you not go around at the door of the house, the food is full, the wine is enough, tonight is going to see the treasures of the Nantu Night Market, Zhao Shiyu has been yearning for the night market for a long time, how many years have not been a visit.
The night market in the south is really not in vain, plus the sky is cloudy and cloudy tonight, and the whole mountain feels so weird and mysterious when you look at it from the bottom to the mountain.
There is a dim little red light hanging on each tree, and the whole South Mountain is foggy, not to mention looking down to appreciate the treasure, at this time, Zhao Shiyu can only see the little red light at the foot of the mountain and can't see the people who go down the tree, whether it is a buyer or a seller in the mountain, there is no stall at the foot of the mountain, only halfway up the mountain there are sellers to set up stalls.
There is also a small red light under the tree at the foot of the mountain, maybe it is early, but there is no stall at the foot of the mountain, Zhao Shiyu strolls up the Nanshan, the Nanshan mountain is gentle and there is no steep place, and it is relatively easy to go up the mountain.
Tong Muhe looked at the mountains running east and west and said, "Let's see a seller setting up a stall, don't be in a hurry to climb the mountain, let's take a walk on the left and right."
Zhao Shiyu looked down at the fog under his feet, and was a little disheartened, and said, "Touch the market, touch the market, it really lives up to its name, this is almost knee-high fog blocking the view, don't think about it, you always go into the fog to see if you can identify the baby, I can't touch it with my hands."
Tong Muhe scolded, "Idiot, no one can see their faces in the middle of the night, you open your black black eyes, plus the spell to see if you can see through the fog, if not, we can touch it."
One person and one bird discussed countermeasures, and walked to the first stall without stopping, Zhao Shiyu's aura was injected into his eyes, and after reciting the spell, he could see the treasures in the mist, and he could see it, but the earth's veins and aura in this mist were too strong, so he could see a rough idea, and the appearance was clear, but the color was not distinguishable.
Zhao Shiyu said that this situation was integrated with Tong Muhe, Tong Muhe thought for a long time and came up with a good way, Tong Muhe followed Zhao Shiyu's collar and drilled directly into Zhao Shiyu's cuffs, Zhao Shiyu saw the strange baby and touched it, Tong Muhe relied on his petite body to stick to the treasure to see.
Touch the city, you reach out to touch, look but you can't take out the fog to watch, feel at will, Dongfuzhou, the south of the night market is all by touch, it is really a feature.
The cultivators who set up stalls here are really mixed, the treasures here are not visible, there must be a lot of stolen goods that kill people and seize treasures, and there are also many thieves who steal the sect family, anyway, if you like it, you can take it, if it is not suitable, you can put it down, and feel it casually.
Zhao Shiyu and Tong Muhe began to look for treasures, and with Zhao Shiyu's eyes, they saw something strange, so they must squat down and touch it with their hands, and Tong Muhe came to see closer.
This is indeed difficult to find treasure in the city, the second more into the South Touch Night Market has not received any grains until now, Dongfuzhou is really a strange place, these sellers really have a heart, if it is not for Tong Muhe to see clearly closely, to avoid being deceived.
The doping of foreign matter in the mineral essence stone here increases the weight, if you buy it home, you will be half angry, the broken magic weapon is framed, and you can't touch it in the fog after repair, and you can not touch it when you take it home, not to mention the pill on the stall, there is no moment of real pill, and you will definitely suffer a loss in the case of touching and smelling in this place.
Zhao Shiyu is fortunate to have Tong Mu together, Zhao Shiyu's optimistic baby was recognized by Tong Mu Yiyi, it doesn't matter if you spend a little gas spar, the key is to lose that person.
Zhao Shiyu chose to be scolded by Tong Muhe for a long time, he really didn't want to go forward, he didn't start a single treasure, did he really have to come for nothing this time?
Just when he was disheartened, Zhao Shiyu suddenly saw something, this thing was not a treasure but a thing used by mortals, a porcelain pillow made Zhao Shiyu interested in buying it.
"Tong Lao, I want this thing, it's useless, it's just a porcelain pillow, I like the fish picture on it," Zhao Shiyu walked to the stall while transmitting the sound.
The people who set up the stalls closed their eyes and sat quietly, and they didn't open their eyes when they saw Zhao Shiyu coming over, and let Zhao Shiyu hold the porcelain pillow back and forth to admire.
The front of this porcelain pillow is painted with many children catching fish and playing in the river, and the back is painted with a picture of a woman bathing in the river at night.
This porcelain pillow was successfully bought by Zhao Shiyu, it doesn't matter if the price is slightly expensive, this seller is a little cultivator of the Qi realm, it doesn't matter if you give more, you should help him.
After Zhao Shiyu accepted the porcelain pillow, he and Tong Muhe continued to visit the Nantu Night Market, one person and one bird went shopping all night, a glimmer of light appeared in the sky, and the fog gradually thinned.
Zhao Shiyu also went home, and received three treasures this night, a porcelain pillow, a flying sword, and an inkstone.
Tong Muhe stood on Zhao Shiyu's shoulder and said, "It's enough to come once, I will definitely not come next time, there is no good baby, but the hateful thing is that fakes are everywhere, it really defiled the old man's eyes, and the stalls in Dongfuzhou can't afford to visit."
Back at home, three treasures were put on the table, the porcelain pillow didn't need to look at the things of the mortal world, the flying sword was picked up and looked, Zhao Shiyu put it on the table again, there was nothing unusual about the general goods, the inkstone was quite beautiful when it arrived, and this inkstone exuded a strange aroma.
Tong Muhe opened his mouth and smiled, "There must be a treasure in the inkstone, otherwise there can't be this fragrance, this flying sword is a treasure, it is best for Sima Yu to use, and the immortal demon sword is it."
Zhao Shiyu picked up this flying sword and looked at it carefully, looked at it for a long time and asked, "You are always mistaken, can this flying sword be an ancient treasure?"
Tong Muhe laughed and said, "This sword is hollow, this sword has a strange shape, this sword hilt is hollow, and there is a hidden stone inside, outsiders don't know me, but you know, you will understand after you have time to restore this sword"
Zhao Shiyu was holding the inkstone and playing with it, and said with a soft smile, "It's still good to be Tong Lao, I think a lot, I thank you for Yu'er in advance."
Zhao Shiyu wanted to give Sima Yu a flying sword but couldn't find it, and then he said it in the sea but didn't find it, he had a lot of treasures, but there was no flying sword suitable for Sima Yu.
Zhao Shiyu played with the inkstone, looking at the carving of the inkstone, which was really good, just at the middle and upper level, at this time, Tong Muhe pecked at the bottom of the inkstone.
"A purple stone shard fell to the ground, and a man and a bird were as frightened as if they had seen a demon, so frightened that they hid in the corner of the wall and shivered.
"Tong Lao, you are in trouble, you are in trouble, my mother, this is still not alive"