Although the snacks He Chong bought are cheap, the business is very hot.

After tasting it, it tastes really good. No wonder there will be such a good business. It is not easy to do anything well.

Perhaps the people sell it cheaply, with such a large number of customers, and the taste is really good, the income will be very considerable in the day.

He Chong wondered if he had bought a store here and then sold something.

It is still some time before the First Hospital begins the enrollment competition. It is too boring to practice on Pojun Peak for nearly a month.

Maybe he can regain his old skills, alchemy and weapons, and so on, but he doesn't know if it's easy to sell it.

"After I was there, I stepped on the spot to see how the quality of the fairy weapons and elixirs sold here is.

If it is not particularly eye-catching, I will also open a store to sell it.”

"After all, the First Court Competition is not far away. There are a lot of good things in the First Court. When compared with other sects, I don't have any money in my hands, and even if I encounter good things, I can't grab them. That's the most annoying thing."

He Chong talked to himself alone and continued walking on the street.

Soon, he came to a street.

This street is different from other ordinary streets. There is a cottage on the street. There is a plaque on it with three big words on it: Langtaosha.

This street is named Langtaosha, which is a street dedicated to Taobao.

Before he arrived, He Chong heard a louder voice than other places, and even some voices of scolding each other.

There is no fight here, the only thing that can hurt the other party is words.

Whoever curses the most is the most beautiful person on this street.

He Chong shook his head, feeling that he had been living too misty during this period and his life was not as ignited as fireworks.

Now here I give him a feeling that he is returning to the world again.

Who can understand the wise and understand the beads in the swaying sand?

This street is more like an antique street, with walls erected on the outermost side. There are no houses inside, but rather stalls.

There are several magic weapons floating above the streets, and light shines down from time to time.

These mirrors are the patrol guards here. If there is even a forced buying and selling incident, these mirrors will directly take in the troublemakers.

Perhaps there are always things that cannot be taken into consideration when sending people to patrol, but these mirror magic weapons are all inhumane. As long as you make a little trouble, you will be taken in and then thrown into prison.

If you punish for a while, and then release it, you will naturally be honest.

This kind of patrol guard who is not a human, instead makes the entire Langtaosha street very harmonious. Even if someone spits directly onto each other's face, the curse makes people blush and their necks thick, and they breathe heavily, but no one will touch the other person's finger.

On the contrary, this unique environment makes people who come out here generally have no normal people willing to provoke them. For nothing else, they are just a little afraid of these people.

After all, these people are constantly training and may be learning and discussing each other. For normal people, their scolding is even more uncomfortable than slapping them.

There are also regional divisions here, each street stall has corresponding sections, and there are even some categories of objects.

For example, some roads may sell plant seeds or strange flowers and plants.

And another path may be something like ore spiritual jade.

He Chong even saw many ancient jades placed here, and some people who were clumsy but arrogantly lifted the ban on antiques there.

"Hehe, after I'll go and see the antiques over there. Is there any good stuff?"

He Chong touched his chin and walked towards the road that specializes in selling flowers and plants.

The Pojun Peak is too shabby, and it is a pity that the large spiritual field is abandoned. You can buy seeds here and the spiritual seedlings to go back to add some color to the Pojun Peak.

This road is quieter than other places, and there are fewer visitors here.

He Chong even saw the stall owners here lying on the ground one by one, some reading scriptures, some sleeping heavily, and some even holding jade slips. He didn't know what he was reading and showed a despicable smile.

Even when he saw He Chong coming, almost no one sat up to pay attention to it and was still doing his own thing.

He Chong was a little surprised by the casualness of these people, but he didn't care too much about it.

Perhaps the people here are used to being deserted. After all, spiritual plants are not as popular as antiques ores, and even those who sell sex toys next door are not as good as those next door. It is understandable that the attitude is so scattered.

After all, most of the people who come here only watch the fun and don’t buy anything.

He Chong came to the nearest stall owner and squatted down. The stall owner was reading a book, and there were all kinds of seeds on the stall.

"See what you want, and I'm selling seeds, not snacks like melon seeds!"

The stall owner looked at the book and said without raising his head.

He Chong smiled slightly. It seemed that this stall owner had been asked many times by curious people if these seeds could be eaten as melon seeds.

He Chong glanced at him and found that he didn't recognize any of these seeds.

After all, he had hardly thought about studying this material before.

Among the materials he obtained for genius treasures, he introduced the effects of various spiritual objects in detail, but few introduced the corresponding seeds.

"When my bronze sapling grows slowly, the entire Pojun Peak can be transformed in an environment, but the bronze sapling absorbs the power of the sun, and I am afraid the environment for transformation will be more yang energy."

"In other words, I have to choose some fire attributes or light attributes, and then seeds that do not have any strict requirements for the environment!"

He Chong made up his mind and then began to study the seeds on this stall.

These seeds all grow strangely, some even the size of fists. If it weren't for the fact that they were indeed selling seeds, and seeing the wood texture on them, He Chong would suspect that this was the egg of that kind of spirit insect.

He Chong picked up a seed the size of a fist. The seeds were slightly flat, like a rough piece of soap.

It can clearly sense the powerful vitality.

He Chong gently touched the seed with his finger, and the information suddenly appeared in his mind.

The seeds of the Devil Vine, Devil Vine is a kind of evil plant similar to a monster. It is purple all over and has barbs growing on it. The fragrance of flowers can intoxicate the creatures. Then the Devil Vine will pierce the skin with barbs to absorb blood.

Devil vine seeds need to be grown by watering blood, and they like to have a relatively humid environment.

He Chong looked at the stall owner in surprise, but unfortunately the stall owner was still reading the book on his own, and there was no bird at all.
Chapter completed!