The night market in the north of the city was crowded with people, and the merchants and stalls were crowded with people. At least one or two thousand monks were gathering in this bustling night market.

Wearing an extremely ordinary blue cloth dress and not attracting attention at all, Wei Suo walked along the street, one stall after another, and around the square where the stalls were the most concentrated.

There are all kinds of things in various shops and street stalls, such as various materials for refining weapons, weapons, magic weapons, etc. There are also many good things among them. Anyway, Wei Suo has long been used to it, and he has a lot of good things.

There are not enough spirit stones. I know that I can't afford many good things, but I don't even want to go forward and cut the price.

But after almost half a circle, the old man in green robe was already screaming.

"Buy! The quicksand talisman is good, it is very useful to fight monsters, buy it quickly!"

"Second-level Feiyun Talisman! Don't you know any flying tricks? Buy it soon."

"Wild ice-prickly pears, a good thing. Just eating a few ice crows can help the ice crow break through the first level. I'm almost buying it..."

"Black Meteorite! Good materials for refining magic shields that cannot even be refined by earth fire. I didn't expect that this guy looks even more vulgar than you, and he can get such materials! Buy it quickly."

“….”

Fortunately, the old man in the green robe hidden in the ghost raising jar would be similar to the method of transmitting sounds. The sound rang directly in Wei Suo's ears, otherwise the vendors around would definitely come up excitedly to look forward to what they wanted to buy.

The guy is selling it.

"Damn!" Wei Suo couldn't help it, "Old man, do you think you can buy the quicksand talisman and the Feiyun talisman? I can still accept it. After all, I still need these two things, but this wild ice prickly pear and

What's the use of Black Meteorite? I bought this wild ice prickly pear, where did I catch a living ice crow to fill it with you? Black Meteorite can't even refine the earth fire, I

What should I do if I buy it back? Is it used as a pillow? If you want to buy the entire market, my spirit stones are not enough? I am still worried about where to find spirit stones to refine the Heavenly Repair Pill."

"Ahem..." The old man in green robe felt a little embarrassed when he heard Wei Suo say this, "I used to like to go shopping in this kind of market. This time I held it in the ghost pot for too long.

I haven't bought anything for 10,000 or 20,000 years, and I'm really itchy. But I'll pay attention to it. Try not to buy useless things, right?"

"Forget it." Wei Suo felt compassion when he heard the old man in green robe surrender, "Since you like buying things so much, I will try my best to take you with you in the future. If I earn more crystals in the future,

I'll make you happy to buy one at one time. But now everyone is in a tight position, so you should help me choose what I want to use now, which is cost-effective."

Wei Suo lowered his head and spoke softly in other people's eyes, just talking to himself. A casual cultivator of his level cannot attract anyone's attention at this moment. When he said this to the old man in green robe,

Two casual cultivators who seemed to be doing well were passing by him. When they heard his words, the two casual cultivators looked at each other and immediately felt extremely sympathetic to Wei Suo, "Poor guy."

There is a problem with the lack of spirit stones, and they actually talk to themselves alone, fantasizing that if you make too much spirit stone in the future, you will be happy to buy something."

"It's that guy." At this moment, Wei Suo's eyes suddenly and unconsciously sternly.

"Who is it?" The old man in green robe immediately felt Wei Suo's emotional changes.

"A arrogant guy at the first level of Zhoutian Realm robbed me of a ground stove room that day. If there was not one, we would not have a ground stove room for use for the time being, and we would have worn the red robe there."

What Wei Suo saw was the middle-aged monk in red who had seen it in the auction venue and later grabbed a set of fire room.

"Old man, what is that guy buying?" He approached a little without saying a word. Wei Suo saw that the vicious middle-aged monk in red was buying a bag of fiery red crystal sand from a monk.

, the size of a fist, black and black, and it looks like there are ores like bright silver crystals like corn kernels embedded inside.

"That's Fire Cloud Crystal, which can further increase the heat of flame. That ore is yellow-tooth copper ore. The fusion of yellow-tooth copper and other pure gold is excellent. It is basically used to increase the flexibility of the flying sword, because

Generally, the heavy magic weapon body does not have that high flexibility requirements." The old man in green robe sneered, "The heat of the Qing Toad furnace alone is not enough. He also needs to use fire cloud crystal and this yellow-toothed copper.

It seems that this guy is refining a flying sword."

"This guy should be a sword cultivator. He wanted to buy Silver Gang Jing before. It seems that if he gets this guy in the future, he must be more careful." Wei Suo nodded, but he knew very well the power of the flying sword.

At this moment, it seemed as if Wei Suo felt the hidden hostile gaze. The middle-aged monk in red who was putting away the Fire Cloud Crystal and the Yellow Teeth Copper Mine suddenly turned around and his eyes were dripping towards Wei Suo's position.

Looked over.

Wei Suo was shocked and immediately pretended to be nothing and looked at the two stalls next to him with a few monks.

The middle-aged monk in red did not seem to recognize Wei Suo. After a slight gaze swept his vicious eyes, he walked towards a street and alley.

Wei Suo didn't want to provoke this middle-aged monk in red who was probably a sword cultivator, so he waited until his figure disappeared into the streets and alleys before he raised his head.

"Do you think I'm idiot? This broken thing actually wants to sell me 300 low-grade spirit stones, and it's called it a mysterious magic weapon fragment? Are you looking for death, right?"

"Just forget it if you don't want it, why bother to speak so badly? Are you thinking that I'm easy to bully?"

There was a fierce quarrel, but it was heard from a stall not far ahead.

"Magic weapon fragment?"

When he heard this voice, Wei Suo was shocked and walked towards the stall quickly. Magic weapons were something that every monk dreamed of, and Wei Suo had seen the power of Nangong Yuqing's fragment of magic weapons with his own eyes.

Although she can only be activated once in a day, the power of her magic weapon fragment that retains some of the power of magic weapons is far beyond Lin Daoyi's magic weapon imitation that can be regarded as a half-spirited weapon.

The stall owner was a middle-aged monk with a square face in his forties wearing a leather robe. He had dark skin and thick hands and feet. The one who argued with him in front of his stall was a twenty-seven or eight years old, with a face that looked like he was

Some monks in blue clothes like yellow thin bamboo poles.

Wei Suo's conditioned reflex usually uses the Qi-seeking technique to see that these two cultivators are at the fifth level of the magic power realm, and they are almost the same. However, the light of the divine sea on their bodies is not very strong, and they should be practicing at the same level as the lower level of the Xuan-level.

The robes on the two of them are also similar. The leather robe of the middle-aged stall owner with square face is made of the outer skin of the black water raccoon, while the robes of the thin bamboo pole monk are made of the bamboo silk of blue silk, and the protection level is similar.

They are all equivalent to first-level protective magic talismans.

At this moment, the monk in blue-clothed clothes, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, looked at the square-faced stall owner with murderous aura, and the owner of square-faced stared at the monk without giving in. What he was holding in his hand was a gray fragment like a knife.

.

"Bully you? If you change to other uninformed monks, wouldn't you be deceived by you and lose hundreds of spirit stones in vain?" The monk Skinny Zhugan continued to say coldly.

"This kind of transaction is something that is willing to fight and be beaten. And you dare to deny that I am not a fragment of magic weapon?" The owner of the square-faced stall sneered, reached out and took out a red jade pendant, looking silent.

And the metaphor.

"Fire Dragon Pendant!"

Several monks watching nearby gasped. The square-faced stall owner took out a fake magic weapon that was famous for the first time. This Fire Dragon Pendant was also at the same level as Wei Suo who got the Fire Phoenix bellyband.

The thing is a semi-spirited weapon, but only an offensive magic weapon and the other is a defensive magic weapon. Now the square face stall owner took out this thing, it is obvious that he would let the monks like thin bamboo poles know a little more.

"Why, do you think I'm afraid that you will not be able to do this magic weapon?" A thin bamboo pole-like monk flashed in his eyes. He reached out and grabbed it, and took out two things, a small round shield with white air.

A talisman like a white bone piece, and there is a skull-like rune on both items.

"White Bone Magic Shield, Bone Arrow Talisman! Is the disciple of Baisang Sanren!"

The monk watching was in an uproar again. The two items taken out by the monk Skinny Bamboo Pole were the signature products of a casual cultivator Baisangren who could refine weapons. This Baisangren was a cruel man near Luoyue City, many years ago

It is said that he has reached the fifth level of the Zhoutian Realm. He also sold the bone arrow talisman, which is equivalent to the second-level magic talisman, and the defense power of the white bone magic shield is similar to that of the second-level defense talisman, but it can be continuously

This thing is only available to the disciples of Baisangren.

"Why, do you use Baisangsan to suppress me? A nameless person like me, even if Baisangsan wants to deal with me, he will not be able to find me at all." The identity of this thin bamboo pole monk was revealed.

, but the square face stall owner did not give him any face at all, and sneered: "You want Heng to go back to Luoyue City to Heng."

"If you want to kill you, I need my master? Do you dare to go out of the city to fight with me now?" The monk Shouzhugan was furious.

"You are seeking death by yourself, and I will fulfill you." The square-faced stall owner showed his murderous aura, and he saw that a conflict between the two was inevitable. But at this moment, a voice inserted in, "Do you guys make money by being kind? Look

Both of them have reached the fifth level of the Divine Sea Realm, and it is just around the corner to break through to the Zhoutian Realm. Why bother to be angry about a small matter? Even if they can win, they will not be worth losing some magic weapons. Both of them are experts, since

The dispute starts from this thing, so it is better to show me this magic weapon fragment. I have a habit of collecting this ancient magic weapon fragment. If I think it is good, I will buy it. How about the two of you who turned war into jade?”

"Do you want to see this magic weapon fragment?" The square-faced stall owner turned his head in surprise, but he was talking to a young monk in ordinary green clothes. Originally, he could not have been afraid of Baishusanren, but at this moment

Someone came out to smooth things out, which was of course the best for him.

The monk Skinny Bamboo Pole snorted, but said coldly, "This magic weapon fragment is too old. Although it still seems to have some power, it is impossible to know how to use it, it is like an ordinary broken one.

There is no difference between broken bricks and tiles.”

"You!" The square-faced stall owner was about to get angry again, but the young monk in green smiled and took the magic weapon fragment from his hand and looked at it. "It doesn't matter, I just like to collect antiques and take a look."

Seeing that the young monk in green did not listen to the advice, and the other person had a kind intention to come out to smooth things over, the monk Shouzhugan didn't say much to the young monk in green, but he felt a little grateful and pointed at the young monk in green.

After nodding, he glared at the square-faced stall owner fiercely and turned around and left.

"I have never seen such fragments before. Why don't you sell them to me cheaply?" The young monk in green just glanced at the square-faced stall owner and said.

This young monk in green who was pretty pretty and beautiful was naturally Wei Suo. Hearing Wei Suo's words, the square-faced stall owner spat in the direction of the thin bamboo pole monk leaving, and said to me

After disliked you, who bullied yourself by tyranny but didn't have a few taels of meat, he said loudly, "I'll need three hundred low-grade spirit stones to sell that kind of guy, but I'll only need three

Just a low-grade spirit stone.”
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