Ask Immortal Way

　　 Qin Sang was not eager to walk into these shops. His goal was in front. The owner of Xiuzhen Fang City opened up an area for the cultivators to trade freely.

　　 Light breeze and mist, the swallow whispered.

　　 The crowd is noisy in the curvy square, and most of the immortals are dressed up as normal people, but there are also some non-mainstream people. Fancy clothing is still a trivial matter. Some are wrapped in a python, or simply ride a tiger, leopard, eagle, and falcon.

　　 There is also a dark mist shrouded in the whole body, gloomy, for fear that others will not be able to see that it is a demon monk.

　　 It seems that there is not so much tension among the cultivators of the Righteous Way. I wonder if it is the reason for fear of the Fangshi rules.

　　 These immortal cultivators are like mortal hawkers, occupying a stall, and placing the goods to be sold in front of them, and customers squatting in front of the stall to pick and choose and bargain.

　　 Qin Sang watched it for a moment, but he didn't expect that there would be such a secular scene in the so-called trading of immortals.

　　 However, these stall owners are very different from ordinary people. Most of them are sitting cross-legged, and at first glance they are practicing at first sight. Only when customers ask for a price, they open their eyes and communicate.

　　 Qin Sang deliberately observed it first, then walked into the square and mixed into the crowd.

　　 Magic Run Talisman, five low-grade spirit stones.

　　 Burning wood charm, two low-grade spirit stones.

　　 "Five Elements Mantra", exchanged with formations.

　　Mid-grade magic weapon Hanli Ruyi Ring, only for the same-grade defensive magic weapon.

　　 Jiu Huan Dan, has the effect of consolidating the foundation and cultivating yuan, the price is discussed in detail.

　　……

　　 Qin Sang chose the booths with upright signs, and looked over them one by one, which greatly enriched his knowledge. The strange talisman paper, the strange magic tools, and the mysterious exercises made Qin Sang drool.

　　 Most of the words written on these brands are exchanged for lower-grade spirit stones. It seems that spirit stones may be the unified currency of the world of cultivating immortals. Are the eight stones in the colorful kits?

　　 Thinking of this, Qin Sang looked around. Just after two steps, he saw a man with a black cloak in front of the stall, holding a magical artifact, and bargaining with the stall owner.

　　 Qin Sang deliberately slowed down, seeing the costume of the cloaked man, thinking that he would have to learn this trick in the future. The immortal cultivators would always fight to death, learn to hide, be low-key, and maybe live longer.

　　 "Xiongtai, can this ice bee needle be cheaper?" The man in the cloak squeezed his throat to speak, his voice was sharp, very weird.

Qin Sang looked intently at the magical artifact held in the cloak man’s hand. It turned out to be a transparent needle. This needle had a finger length and was thinner than ordinary needles. The texture seemed to be ice, crystal clear, with a layer of fluorescence on it. Exuding a hint of chill, even Qin Sang who was a little further away could vaguely feel the chill.

　　Look at the writing on the booth: the low-grade magical artifact ice bee needle, 30 spiritual stones.

　　 The stall owner is an old man with wrinkles. Hearing the voice, he raised his eyelids and said faintly: "How much does Xiongtai think of?"

Cloak humane: "Generally, lower-grade magical items are not very useful, especially in the fight, a careless one can be destroyed by the opponent's spell curse, more than a dozen spiritual stones are high prices. This ice bee needle is the same, if not There is a ray of cold air in it, which has some effect on Xia Xia, and I won't buy Xia Xia. How about 13 spiritual stones?"

The stall owner laughed, "It seems that Xiongtai is also a person who knows the goods, but speaks unfairly. The old man dared to sell the ice bee needle for 30 spiritual stones, because of the cold air, who knows that the ice bee needle is Yubing. Refined from bee tail needles, it not only has its own cold air, but also contains the cold poison of the jade ice bee. Thirty spiritual stones are already low in price."

The man in the cloak disagreed, "Jade Ice Bee's cold poison is not a poison that is difficult to solve. Brother's words deceive others and it can be done. If we don't talk secretly in front of people, I will add two yuan to you, fifteen yuan. Stone..."

　　 "Deal!"

　　 The stall owner decisively agreed. The cloak man snorted and didn't know if he felt that the purchase was a loss. He took out fifteen stones of different colors from the mustard bag and threw them to the stall owner. Without looking back, he drove away.

　　 Looking at the stones thrown by the man in the cloak, Qin Sang's eyes suddenly lit up, who had been secretly observing nearby. Aren't these spirit stones the eight stones in the colorful kit.

　　 It turns out that I have a small wealth, and I can buy several charms with eight spiritual stones.

　　 However, you have to learn the art of objection first.

　　 At this moment, the stall owner who finished counting Lingshi suddenly raised his head, narrowed his eyes, staring at Qin Sang, and asked inexplicably: "How long have you been watching the little brother, but which one do you like?"

　　 Qin Sang was shocked, he was discovered so well after covering up.

　　 Qin Sang respectfully said, "I just think the ice bee needle is strange, so I can't help but look at it two more times. I bother seniors."

　　 The stall owner said ‘oh’, he closed his eyes and started practicing.

Qin Sang touched the cold sweat on his forehead, stepped aside, and warned himself that he must be careful in the future. At the same time, he secretly weighed it in his heart. It turned out that a low-grade magic weapon can sell more than ten spiritual stones. The purple on his wrist Soul Ling is a top-grade magic weapon, no matter its power or value, it must be extraordinary.

　　 He has been wandering around for so long ~www.readwn.com~ Only a few middle-grade artifacts have been seen, and all of them require bartering, and there is no high-grade artifact.

　　 But I don’t know what rank the ice silkworm treasure is given to him by the young man surnamed Han?

　　 Qin Sang tightened his cuffs and hid the Zihunling tightly, stopping and walking, watching as he walked.

　　 Many of these stalls sell exercises and spells, but the strange thing is that Qin Sang has been around the square for almost half of the time, and I haven't seen anyone selling "Netherworld Classic" or exorcism.

　　 Just as he was a little impatient, he suddenly noticed that there was something familiar to him in the stall in front of him.

　　 Spirit talisman condensing water barrier, eight low-grade spirit stones.

The pieces of talisman paper placed under the sign of 　　 are exactly the same as the one Qin Sang got from Xuanji Temple. It turned out to be so valuable.

　　 Could this condensation barrier be the water curtain released by the immortal cultivator before his death? It was probably a defensive charm. Qin Sang pretended to be interested, squatted down and bargained with the stall owner, and found out that it was so.

　　 Qin Sang thought to himself, since this condensed water barrier magic talisman is used for defense, and the effect of the ice silkworm treasure is overlapped, it is not very urgent for himself, and he can exchange it instead of selling the magic weapon.

Thinking of this, Qin Sang walked faster. He quickly searched the stalls, but couldn’t find what he wanted. He almost walked to the end of the square. Qin Sang’s eyes suddenly condensed, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Classics.

　　 A thick book with a few large characters on the black cover, "The Complete Book of Netherworld".

　　 Just looking at the appearance of this book, it is more than twice as thick as what Qin Sang got from the black demon. It seems that his own "Netherworld Classic" is really incomplete.

　　 Qin Sang looked indifferently, walked around, pretending to be casual, squatted down in front of the booth, and picked up the "Netherworld Classics".