"Okay, I bought it."

In Wang Sheng's surprised gaze, Qin Cheng actually took out a storage bag.

"Thank you, guest."

The folding fan stall owner smiled.

"But before the transaction, I want to know something. If you can tell me, I will give it to you."

"Thank you, guest." The stall owner said again.

Next, no matter how Qin Cheng asked, the stall owner was left with this sentence.

After waiting for a while, the stall owner's eyes were dull, then he raised his head, ignored Qin Cheng and Wang Sheng again, and shouted around him.

"Sell folding fans, landscape calligraphy and paintings, and beauties with plain faces, everything!"

It looks like I've completely forgotten what happened before.

"What's wrong with this guy?"

Wang Sheng scratched his head and felt confused.

“Born.”

Qin Cheng also narrowed his eyes, grabbed the paper fan and threw it to the other party a storage bag.

"Thank you, guest."

The stall owner immediately smiled and picked up the storage bag and stuffed it directly into a large pocket next to him.

"You don't even have a few more points. Is this spirit stone enough?" Qin Cheng said.

"Customer, your storage bag."

The stall owner smiled and took out the storage bag from his pocket and returned it to Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng's spiritual consciousness swept away, and his expression changed again.

After the stall owner went back and forth, the five thousand spirit stones had disappeared completely in his storage bag.

"What an evil guy." Wang Sheng swallowed and spitted.

"Let's go."

Qin Cheng glanced at the folding fan and put it in the storage bag.

Walking back, Wang Sheng talked about what happened before General Jing and others.

When everyone heard these bizarre things, they also stared at each other, feeling a little weird.

"We might have been hit by some formation again, everything is an illusion."

"With Senior Brother Qiu here, the formation should not be enough."

"Then this place is so weird, isn't it some kind of evil magic?"

Everyone was also talking.

"The evil demons will not be there, you all disperse and ask."

Qin Cheng shook his head.

On his arm, there was no movement in the mark of the Demon-Suppressing Sword Spirit, and it was definitely not because of the evil demons.

But there is something strange about this place, but it is true.

Next, everyone dispersed and went to ask a few places.

But no matter who it is, the result will be the same.

No matter the passers-by in this city, the stall owners, or even the waiters or shop owners in open restaurants and painting shops, these people usually only say two or three words, and no matter what they sell, they are extremely valuable.

For example, a bottle of wine brewed by a mortal actually costs tens of thousands of top-quality spirit stones when you open your mouth.

“This place is so weird.”

Elder Jing's expression was also a little solemn.

While thinking, everyone suddenly saw Qin Cheng step forward.

"Nephew Qiu, where are you going?"

"Since this place is weird, let's leave here."

Qin Cheng's eyes fell in the distance and spoke lightly.

When the cultivators heard this, they were stunned at first, and soon nodded thoughtfully.

This place is not normal no matter how you look at it. Since that is the case, leaving may be an option.

Next, everyone ignored the situation around and walked forward.

On one side of the city gate when we came, there was the forest and their origin, and on the other side, the city gate should be able to pass through this area.


Chapter completed!