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Chapter 500 Chengxi Night Market

"good······"

Gao Fan's eyes lit up. Sure enough, because it was the Golden Dragon Space, the Ice Dragon began to advance to the [Ice Dragon]. At this time, there seemed to be two horns on his small forehead that were about to grow. Just as the ice dragon was roaring, the [Black Beetle] was also restless, as if he wanted to continue to swallow the robes!

"Eat the robes? No, no." Gao Fan said: "I have walked out of the Thirteen Islands. I will buy high-level mulberry trees directly, buy high-level spiritual silkworms directly, and let you eat silk directly!"

The Golden Dragon is so big that at least, there is no problem in planting mulberry forests with a few acres of land. One afternoon passed quickly. The station actually provided tea food for afternoon tea, which is worthy of being one of the three major sects. Gao Fan lay comfortably in the [Crystal Coffin of the Sky] and accelerated his practice.

The shattered fairy stones were scattered on the pink fairy lotus, looking forward to the blooming of beautiful lotus. At this moment, night gradually descended, and the night market should be opened!

"Leave!"

Why is it a night market?

Gao Fan left the blue Xuannanzong Station and quickly headed towards the west of Huaiyang City. It was very simple, because the lights were dim in the dark, so you couldn't see the other person's face clearly, which saved a lot of trouble.

"For example, my spiritual weapon was stolen. If I wanted to take action, I wouldn't be in a small stall in broad daylight."

Similarly, for example, a down-and-out family monk wants to take advantage of his ancestors? He is afraid of being embarrassed, so he naturally chooses to go in a dark night market. So, indeed, when approaching the west of the city, he finds that the streets are extremely dilapidated. No matter how large the market is, no matter how prosperous it is, it must have a place like a slum.

And this is the case in the west of Huaiyangfang City.

The streets are dilapidated, and the moonstones placed on both sides of the road are extremely dim because they are too old. You can't see the faces of pedestrians clearly, and everyone just hurried away. Gao Fan looked around curiously, hoping that some treasures could be released in the night market. At the same time, a mouse was placed in his sleeve and said, "Tonight, the light will be dim, so I will count on you."

Tubao Rat!

"Wangcai... Come on!" If the Tubao Rat has intelligence, he will also spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Wangcai, a very nice name. Gao Fan took out a few spiritual bones and fed this little bone demon. The bone demon does not eat food, only eats bones, and absorbs them.

The unique energy in it makes your bones harder and harder.

After moving forward continuously, Gao Fan finally came to the west night market in the city: it was dimmer than the moonlight stone just now, and he actually used secular lanterns. It was not without spirit stones, but this kind of atmosphere. If you make the lights bright, who will come? In the darkness, there were noisy and there were constant discussions, and there were really many people.

If you encounter a suitable spiritual object, don’t ask where it came from, just give the spirit stone.

"Spirit Stone?" Gao Fan smiled. He ate beef noodles at the dock in the morning, and what Gao Fan gave was fake!

"Let them say I'm a snakeskin disease, I deserve it!"

Gao Fan gave the real spirit stone or the fake spirit stone, purely his mood. When he entered the night market, Gao Fan watched casually on the stalls on both sides. Sure enough, the quality was better than the stalls on the street during the day. After only a hundred steps, he really encountered a good thing.

"Forage?" Gao Fan whispered.

A pile of grass is placed here, emitting a fragrance of grass. Well, it is like the smell of grass that fills the entire village when harvesting crops in the secular world.

"Yes, yes," the other party's voice was clearly a girl, but she deliberately wore a men's outfit and replied at this time.

Gao Fan didn't care and asked, "How to sell it?"

"Ten Spirit Stones." The girl's voice trembled.

"Okay, I want it all!" It's so cheap. Look at you, a girl, your voice sounds very nice, so just give it a real spirit stone.

Brother, you are worth one million yuan, and you still have to give it a fake one?

"This fellow Taoist, yes, is one pound of grass and ten spirit stones." The girl continued.

"Go and grab it!" Gao Fan suddenly became angry and said, "A pound of grass, do you want ten spirit stones? Why don't you be an evil cultivator?"

"Is this grass or gold?"

The girl's voice trembled slightly, and she was obviously a very introverted girl. However, she continued: "Fellow Daoist, look carefully. This is Jiuyue Black Black Grass, one of the best forages on the North Six Islands. Yes, it was my elder brother who got it after trying his life, wuwuwu·····"

"Now, we are going to sell this grass and let the elder brother treat his illness later."

The most unbearable thing is that the neodymium people cried, but Gao Fan looked carefully and found it was indeed a good thing. This black grass is more purple than

The grass is much higher, and some of it has blood on it. It seems that it has indeed experienced a great battle. After turning it over, the fragrance of the grass became more intense, and at the same time, strands of spiritual energy filled the surroundings.

Gao Fan said, "Okay, okay, little sister, don't cry anymore. When you cry, my heart will melt. In this way, I will give you a total of one thousand spirit stones, how about it?"

You only give a thousand spirit stones for such a lot of grass?

"Well, it's enough for Xiaohong to eat for a few months." Gao Fan said in his heart.

Xiaohong is a donkey, cough cough, a [Seven-turn Red Flame Beast].

Good name.

"This, this won't work," the girl shook her head and insisted: "Uncle, you have given too little. This requires at least two thousand spirit stones."

Gao Fan suddenly got angry. I am so handsome, you should call me brother (three times). Why call me uncle? Am I very old? Gao Fan immediately said, "One thousand eight hundred spirit stones, little sister, I have already given a lot of them."

People call them uncle, your name is little sister.

"Well, okay." The other party was obviously waiting for the spirit stone to treat the disease, so in the end, he sold all this black forage to Gao Fan. Gao Fan was overjoyed. With this black forage, the seven-turn Red Flame Beast could definitely advance to the fourth state! It was even stronger, a thousand miles a day! Gao Fan took out a blank storage bag and moved a lot of forage into it.

This girl is very kind and helps Gao Fan move. In fact, there are not many monks who spend thousands of spirit stones on the mount and buy grass. The girl has participated in the night market several times, but she did not expect that Gao Fan will buy them all at once.

"Brother, thank you." The girl said the most classic line.

"Where?" Gao Fan nodded with a smile.

The girl quickly packed up the stall and left. Gao Fan said in his heart: "It's a pity that he retreated too thickly and his skin was not good. Otherwise, hehe."

If it was a neodymium, what would you do? Long Zuozuo met Gao Fan in a ghost market, and finally he was......... and continued to move forward. Gao Fan casually looked at the spiritual objects on the stall. People around him traded frequently. After all, many spiritual objects on Thirteen Islands are indeed rare.
Chapter completed!
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