"That's where I used to set up a stall selling talisman elixirs... At that time, they really tried their best to make money in order to raise Qinghuo."

"Although that time was embarrassing and hard, it is also nostalgic!"

Jiang Yun finished handling government affairs today and suddenly had a sudden impulse after arranging things, so he stopped practicing and started wandering around.

Jiang Yun first went to the mission hall to chat with the official members of the organization and talk about their recent daily life.

Afterwards, we went to the training location for talent reserves. All the training members were nervous and excited about Jiang Yun’s arrival.

Jiang Yun just gave a few words of encouragement, and those young people were already excited and vowed to study hard and fight for the cause of Zhenfan Palace.

Jiang Yun smiled at this. Regardless of whether he truly strives for the Zhenfan Palace or not, as a peripheral member, he must complete the task with quality and quantity, unless he is willing to become a casual cultivator.

Jiang Yun recognized Brother Han's sister, but Jiang Yun didn't do anything special or give her any special treatment.

After all, Jiang Yun asked himself that he was extremely impartial, how could he give someone a small chance?

Just walking up to her and giving her a few words of encouragement and praise made Han Qianxun's face flush with excitement.

In addition, I plan to give Han Li's sister a place as a formal member in the future and after establishing the foundation, I will accept her as a registered disciple.

Jiang Yun chatted with Liu Jing, Song Meng and several other official members responsible for training.

Liu Jing learned that after the Immortal Ascension Conference, he would mobilize manpower to find trouble for the evil cultivators of the Cavalry Kingdom, so naturally he fully agreed with this.

Song Meng looked at his senior brother Liu Jing on the side, with a wry smile on his face and said nothing. It could be seen from his eyes that what he meant was: "Senior brother, you can't get ahead!"

After Jiang Yun disguised himself, he went to Fanlou and found that all the employees had good attitudes and qualified professional ethics. It was obvious that his mother and disciple Huan were managing well, so he left with satisfaction.

Jiang Yun, who really had no place to go, wandered around the stall area of ​​Fangshi. He also restrained his aura and disguised himself as a handsome young man. His appearance was barely 20% as handsome as his original appearance.

He also paid great attention to his dressing up. He was wearing a top-quality black and gold cassock, a top-quality storage bag hanging on his waist, and a jade phoenix flute on his belt.

His cultivation level has been lowered to the eighth level of the Qi training stage. At first glance, he looks like a super fat person from a cultivating family...an outstanding talent.

Jiang Yun wanted to try on a whim whether he dared to steal or rob himself.

I have to say that someone's bad taste is getting worse and worse.

The stalls nearby are basically poor casual cultivators, selling low-value items.

For example, old herbs, talismans, junk techniques, a small number of low-level talismans, and low-quality magic weapons refined in some junk workshop have really limited power.

It's a pity that Jiang Yun's dress was too flamboyant, and the greed in the eyes of many monks could not be concealed, but none of them dared to take action.

It can only be said that being rich to an exaggerated level will make people scrupulous.

After shopping for half an hour, Jiang Yun saw an interesting stall.

Looking at the cute girl not far away who was warmly greeting the guests, Jiang Yun showed a smile on his lips.

"Fellow Taoists, come and come and see me. I have all kinds of talismans, exercises, magic weapons, and elixirs here. If you buy more, you will get discounts. Don't miss it if you pass by."

"At first glance, this Taoist friend is preparing to participate in the Immortal Conference. Look at my rock-breaking hammer. Although it is not a magic weapon, it is made of black light iron. The material is excellent. It originally only cost twelve spirit stones, but now it has ten.

Just sell it for a piece of spiritual stone!"

I saw a girl behind a stall with a completely different style from the others, trying her best to sell her products.

The girl is wearing a light yellow gauze skirt and a white hairpin headdress on her head. She has snow-white skin, bright eyes and white teeth. Xiaojiabiyu is the perfect description.

As for why the stall is different?

Because other people's stalls only sell one or two kinds of things, either herbs and elixirs, ores and magic weapons, or talismans and talismans.

But this girl’s stall had all kinds of miscellaneous things, and I don’t know where she wholesaled them.

Jiang Yun watched for a long time and found that the girl looked a little timid, but she still had the courage to shout and argue with the guests for a piece of spiritual stone.

But unfortunately, although she worked hard, the business at the stall was not very good, and many customers just refused to buy.

Jiang Yun even discovered that some customers seemed to come to the stall to chat with her just to tease the girl. The key was that the girl still pouted but did not dare to drive away the customers.

"These people chatted for a long time but didn't buy anything. I don't want to talk to them anymore...

But what if a customer who sincerely comes to buy actually comes...!"

"Han Yunzhi, Han Yunzhi, don't you want that Qingluo skirt?"

"The shopkeeper of Fanlou said that there are only five pieces left and they will be sold out soon. The price is two hundred spirit stones. I still have ninety spirit stones left. I have to work hard!"

"In a few days, we will go through the procedures at the Immortal Ascension Conference and enter the Spiritual Beast Mountain. Our ancestors have made all the arrangements. Even the Foundation Establishment Pill has been prepared for me and my brother."

"But even within the sect, you can't buy the Qingluo Dharma Skirt. It's an exclusive product sold by Fanlou. The quantity is limited. There is no shop like this after passing this village!"

"It's true, my brother, I asked him to help greet the guests, but he disappeared without knowing where he went!"

Just when Han Yunzhi was holding her face with her hands, worrying about how to earn enough spiritual stones, a figure walked to the stall.

Han Yunzhi looked up, and instantly a flame seemed to light up in the depths of his eyes, as if he were looking at a giant spiritual stone.

Han Yunzhi, who has been setting up a stall in the market for a long time, not only understands prices but also has a pair of sharp eyes.

"Big! Big! Big customer!!"

"That is Fanlou's Xuanjiao robe. It is made of black dragon skin at the foundation level. It is engraved with various magic formations. It sells for 1,600 spirit stones."

"Those two top-grade storage bags are the latest models released by Fanlou last year. Not only are they half larger than ordinary top-grade storage bags, they are also engraved with special restrictions and inlaid with a thunder-attribute spirit stone."

"It is said that if the non-owner touches the storage bag, he will be attacked by a powerful thunder attribute, which is no less powerful than the Small Sky Thunder Talisman. It sells for 950 spirit stones!"

"I've never seen the flute, the magical instrument stuck in the belt, but it feels very valuable."

"The hairpin on his head, the belt around his head, and even his shoes are all high-grade magic weapons... Is this man the legitimate son of the ancestor of Yuanying?"

Han Yunzhi took a deep breath and showed the most gentle and friendly smile in her life. She looked straight at the other party with her big watery eyes and said in an unusually soft tone:

"Does this big brother want to buy something? Little sister, I have all kinds of items here. If there is anything you like, I will give you the cost price!"

Han Yunzhi swore to God that she never thought she could produce such a sweet and well-behaved voice and a bright smile.

Sure enough, many people don’t know where their limits are unless they give it a try.

As for the cost price, it is definitely impossible. In Han Yunzhi's opinion, the person in front of him exudes the aura of not being short of money from head to toe. He can no longer be described as a fat sheep. If the price does not double or triple, she is already kind-hearted.

, show mercy.

Jiang Yun was very interesting at the moment, but his face showed a lack of interest.

He casually picked up a golden shield talisman, but before Han Yunzhi had time to introduce it, Jiang Yun put the talisman back again, and Han Yunzhi could only swallow back the words that came to his throat.

Every time Jiang Yun picked up an item, Han Yunzhi would look happy, but as soon as she put it down, there would be obvious disappointment on her face.

Jiang Yun, who had a bad taste, found it very interesting and couldn't help but play for a while longer.

"Little sister, you don't seem to have what I want in your stall!"

Jiang Yun pulled a piece of low-level spiritual ore and said in a disgusting tone.

Han Yunzhi's heart tightened, the smile on his face froze, and he said softly:

"Brother, what do you want to buy? I still have a lot of things that I haven't put out yet!"

After speaking, he picked up two large cloth bags from under the table and placed them on the table.

Jiang Yun looked at the dazzling array of groceries on the stall, and then at the two bulging cloth bags, feeling speechless for a moment.

"I don't know what I want to buy, as long as it's fun and interesting."

Jiang Yun looked cynical and said in a casual tone.

At the same time, he took out a medium-grade spiritual stone from the storage bag and tossed it in one hand.

"Medium, medium grade spiritual stone!"

Han Yunzhi was immediately attracted, and her eyes followed the spiritual stone up and down. Jiang Yun felt that she was very similar to some of his spiritual pets.

People around him also began to look at Jiang Yun. After all, it is human nature to join in the fun, and immortal cultivators are no exception.

Many people swallowed their saliva when they saw the medium-grade spiritual stone in Jiang Yun's hand, but they did not dare to move rashly when they saw that Jiang Yun's luxurious equipment was completely incompatible with the stall area.

They understand that a guy with such a rich net worth will have a terrifying background and will most likely have someone to protect him.

"Wait a minute, I must have what you want here!" Han Yunzhi began to rummage through his belongings.

Soon Han Yunzhi found a gray stone and a white piece of cloth and placed it on the table.

"Brother, please see, although I don't know this stone, it has the magical function of absorbing spiritual energy, which is very rare!"

Jiang Yun used his powerful spiritual consciousness to observe and found that this object seemed to be able to isolate spiritual consciousness, and he was immediately interested.

Observing with the spirit pupil, it turns out that this is not a stone at all, but a sleeping spirit insect egg with the breath of life. For some reason, it is wrapped in a special layer of material.

Although Jiang Yun was interested, he did not show it, but had a dull expression.

Seeing that Jiang Yun didn't say a word, Han Yunzhi pointed to the white piece of cloth and continued to introduce: "This is a fragment of a magic weapon, handed down from my ancestors!"

Upon hearing the words "Magic Weapon Fragment", the casual cultivators gathered around, looked curious, and began to whisper.

"Is this the fragment of a magic weapon? I really can't tell!"

"Isn't this just a piece of rag!"

"It doesn't look like anything special."
To be continued...