dead body search

Chapter 87 Yue Xueer

Hou Dongsheng: "Long time no see, Brother Wan."

Wan Hexiang: "I'm afraid I won't be seen for more than a month, brother Hou, can you rescue the younger brother?"

"Thanks to brother Wan, my junior brother is safe and sound."

"Brother Hou, why don't you bring your junior with you, and let him come out to learn more?"

"The younger brother's cultivation base is too weak, and he will always encounter danger when he comes out rashly. It's better to improve his cultivation base by the master's side."

Wan Hexiang: "Grandpa Liang... This brother Hou is my friend, so you should give him a better deal."

Sanxiu Liang surnamed: "Okay, just one spirit stone and 30 talisman papers."

"This..." Hou Dongsheng frowned. He has no shortage of spirit stones at all right now. The reason why he was picky about this talisman paper is that he still thinks it looks too bad. If the talisman paper is really good, Hou Dongsheng would not hesitate Buy it short.

Wan Hexiang: "Brother Hou... the talisman papers made by Mr. Liang are definitely of good quality. I just come to buy from Mr. Liang and sell them in other markets. Repeat customers will buy them..."

"Since Brother Wan recommended it, I'll buy 90." Hou Dongsheng took out three spirit stones and bought three stacks of blank talisman papers.

Wan Hexiang did indeed come to buy the goods as he said.

He took out 5 spirit stones from the storage bag, bought 150 blank talisman papers, and stuffed them into his storage bag.

Hou Dongsheng: "Brother Wan, how much can you make by doing this?"

"It's only one or two spirit stones for one flip." Wan Hexiang said with a self-deprecating smile.

Hou Dongsheng: "Then why don't you get more storage bags and buy more goods?"

Wan Hexiang: "Firstly, it can't be sold, and secondly, the scale of this hawker has increased, so it is easy to be targeted by others. I am just a small repairer at the third level of Qi Refining, and anyone can crush me to death."

Hou Dongsheng: "Hehe...Brother Wan is so familiar with the market, Hou also wants to buy some high-quality cinnabar and a talisman pen. I wonder if Brother Wan can recommend it?"

Wan Hexiang: "For cinnabar, it's best to go to Hongshan market. Hongshan is the resource point of Tianqingmen. There is a cinnabar mine there. I know a few casual cultivators who can get high-quality cinnabar. There are only acquaintances there. Introduce, the goods are plentiful and cheap, Yunlin does not produce cinnabar, the price may be twice as expensive.”

Hou Dongsheng: "How much more expensive than Zongmenfang City?"

"It must be cheaper than Zongmenfang City, but Brother Hou will definitely not be able to make money buying spirit stones here, and he may even lose money."

"Oh...as long as there are goods, I'm not here to be a dealer."

"Hehe... I almost forgot, Brother Hou has great powers, and he really doesn't need to earn such hard money like me."

After a moment.

Under Wan Hexiang's recommendation, Hou Dongsheng bought three boxes of high-quality cinnabar for 10 Lingshi.

Wan Hexiang: "Brother Hou... There are three specialties in this Yunlin market, one is the hemp talisman paper made from the rhizome of the water-grass gourd; The blank talisman paper for the talisman, brother Hou, if you want to buy the blank talisman paper for the second-order talisman, it is also the cheapest here; the third is the mink fur, the yellow-patterned mink is a first-order spirit beast that is a special product of Yunlin Caozhou, and the mink’s rear tail hair is available for three inches Come to make talisman pens, I know a master Ji, who is very skilled in making talisman pens..."

Wan Hexiang led the way, and Hou Dongsheng followed behind.

The two came to a makeshift reed again, and bought a talisman pen for fifty spirit stones from a white-haired old man who looked old and dizzy.

Fifty spirit stones are only enough to buy the worst low-grade magic weapon, but this talisman brush is quite extraordinary in appearance, as long as you inject a little ghost mana, a faint black light will appear on the tip of the pen.

"That's right...Thank you, Brother Wan, for leading the way. A small gesture is not enough to show respect." Hou Dongsheng took out a spirit stone and handed it to Wan Hexiang.

Wan Hexiang: "How did this happen?"

suddenly.

"Murder and treasure!"

"Run!"

"There are foundation-building cultivators bullying Qi-refining casual cultivators!"

There was a shout ahead.

It was as if the pot had exploded.

Wan Hexiang shrank his neck, and was about to run after smearing oil on the soles of his feet.

Hou Dongsheng grabbed his collar.

"What are you afraid of?"

Wan Hexiang: "That's a foundation cultivator."

Hou Dongsheng: "Cultivators of Foundation Establishment are not evil ghosts who kill anyone they see. Even monks of the Devil's Way will not do things that harm others and benefit themselves. Let's go and see."

"Brother Hou... You should go and see, I won't go." Wan Hexiang almost burst into tears.

When the crowd in front dispersed.

Hou Dongsheng smiled and said, "You see, that's just a little girl in the Foundation Establishment period, it's okay..."

Wan Hexiang: "The foundation-building stage can be called a little girl? That's called an old man!"

A stall not far ahead.

A little girl with a baby face and a ball head, who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, suddenly burst out with a terrifying foundation-building cultivation level, scaring a peddler to his knees and begging for mercy.

The rest of the hawkers wailed, wishing their parents lost two legs and ran away in a swarm.

I saw the female cultivator in the foundation building period pinch the peddler's neck, and angrily said: "Give me back the spirit stone!"

The peddler handed over the storage bag tremblingly.

The nun took out three middle-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, and threw the storage bag at the peddler's face.

Hou Dongsheng probably understood.

This female cultivator probably hid her cultivation and went to the market to practice stalls, but was slaughtered by the hawker as a fool.

Unexpectedly, after the little girl realized that she had been deceived, she immediately stopped pretending, and showed her foundation-building cultivation, jumping around on the spot, wailing everywhere...

Hou Dongsheng has never practiced street stalls, and he simply does not believe that there are treasures in this world that are placed on street stalls for him to buy.

It is obvious that he is a fool.

But there are still people who are fooled.

There are always people in this world who think that they are the child of destiny, who can see magical treasures on the street stalls.

The female cultivator turned to look at Hou Dongsheng and Wan Hexiang.

Everyone around them ran away completely, but these two people were the only ones who remained motionless, so they were naturally conspicuous.

I saw the female cultivator with the ball head said to Hou Dongsheng: "You are the manager of the market, right? What should this person do for selling fake goods?"

Hou Dongsheng: "Miss, you misunderstood. The market is a spontaneously formed market. How can there be any work? It's all about yourself."

Female cultivator: "No wonder there are liars everywhere!"

Hou Dongsheng: "Cheaters are all screening targets, only those who are self-righteous will be deceived."

Female cultivator: "You mean I'm stupid and naive?"

Pfft!
"Senior, spare me! Junior dare not!" Wan Hexiang knelt down on both knees, already kneeling down with all his body cast down.

Hou Dongsheng looked sideways at Wan Hexiang, but the nun smiled triumphantly.

The elders are right, in the world of cultivating immortals, strength is always the top priority.

Hou Dongsheng: "There are two more rules in the market. One is not to buy or sell by force, and the other is to buy and leave without breaking the contract. Since the girl has been cheated, she should learn a lesson. If she relies on her cultivation, she will regret the transaction. , although you can get back 300 spirit stones, but in the future the market will hide from the girl and open, girl, wait and see... the people in this market are almost empty, and the market will not end until noon. It's all gone."

"What's your name?" the nun asked with interest.

"Hou Dongsheng."

"My name is Yue Xueer."

After the two clasped their fists and introduced.

Hou Dongsheng pulled up Wan Hexiang who was kneeling on the ground.

Wan Hexiang's legs were weak, and half of his body leaned against Hou Dongsheng's body.

Hou Dongsheng: "Do you understand?"

Wan Hexiang: "Look... I understand."

Hou Dongsheng: "Only by being neither humble nor overbearing can we win respect."

Wan Hexiang's eyes lit up, and he nodded fiercely.

Hou Dongsheng let go.

Wan Hexiang softened again...

(End of this chapter)