The array was all black, giving people an inexplicable cold feeling.

Shanzhe Daojun followed Feng Wan's line of sight and saw an ordinary stall owner and a simple stall covered with only a piece of black cloth.

His good friend Zongzheng Peak Master also liked to look like ordinary people back then, randomly pulling off a piece of black cloth, setting up a stall, and looking for suitable people everywhere.

Wanwan is the good relationship he forged back then.

But he is now certain that the stall owner is not a high-level monk pretending to be a high-level monk, but an ordinary early-stage Jindan monk.

There were a lot of things on the stall in front of him, including Talisman Formation, Panling Grass, Monster Eggs, etc.

Although they are not high-end, they are quite complete.

I don’t know what attracted Wanwan.

【Buanwan, did you see something you like?】

Not wanting to be heard by the stall owner, Taojun Shanzhe used his spiritual consciousness to transmit his voice.

【Well, let's go over and have a look.】

【good.】

Shanzhe Daojun did not stop Feng Wan, because sometimes you can really find treasures at inconspicuous stalls.

Just because he didn't see it, doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

Babies value opportunities the most, and maybe this opportunity belongs to Feng Wan.

Feng Wan and Shan Zhe Daojun walked towards the stall.

The stall owner cheered up when he saw customers coming to his door.

"What do you two fellow Taoists want to buy?"

As soon as he approached the stall and got close to the stall owner, Feng Wan frowned slightly.

She was a doctor in her previous life and was particularly sensitive to smells, especially the smell of the Golden Elixir monk.

It actually smells like death.

Lord Shanzhe has lived for three thousand years and has seen and heard too much.

He also discovered that there was something wrong with this Jindan monk.

Golden elixir monks often set up stalls in this market, and they have seen many monks. Although they look ordinary, they are wearing Tianyuan Sect's unique robes with crane patterns on them.

His attitude became even more enthusiastic.

"Whatever you two fellow Taoists like, I can give you a cheaper one."

Feng Wan suppressed the doubts in his heart, raised his hand and pointed at a dark array.

"What's the name of this array?"

Shanzhe Daojun also followed and looked over.

The black array disk pointed at by Feng Wan exuded an inexplicable aura that was not very comfortable.

Not only that, the array was missing a corner.

A damaged array is worthless.

The stall owner didn't expect Feng Wan to take a fancy to this array plate, so he immediately explained with a smile.

"I picked this up by chance in a big mountain when I was traveling. I don't know its name either.

At that time, I felt that it was very close to me, so I picked it up.

If fellow Taoist sincerely want it, five hundred high-grade spiritual stones will be enough."

Brother Jindan looked like I let you take advantage of him.

Feng Wan blinked, thinking that she was being taken advantage of.

A broken array disk whose name, origin and function is unknown, dares to ask for five hundred high-grade spiritual stones. This is obviously a trap.

"Uncle Master, let's go."

"Okay." Shanzhe Daojun also had this intention. This person is too unrealistic.

The Jindan monk did not expect that he would ask the person to leave as soon as he opened his mouth, so he immediately changed his mind and asked to stay.

"Two Taoist friends stayed here. I see that you are also destined to it, so I suffered a little loss and sold you four hundred high-grade spiritual stones."

The Jindan monk looked very heartbroken.

Fengwan and Shanzhe Daojun didn't even stop and walked straight forward.

"Wait a minute, everything is negotiable. How much do you two think is appropriate?"

This was what Feng Wan was waiting for. Although the formation disk was missing a corner and still exuded a cool air, Feng Wan just fell in love with it.

【Buanwan, do you really want it?】

Daojun Shanzhe was a little unsure. He really didn't see the value of that incomplete array.

【Um.】

【Then let’s go back.】

Feng Wan and Shan Zhe Daojun turned around and returned to the stall again.

The stall owner looked at the two people helplessly, "You two fellow Taoists are too impatient. This array of mine is really a good thing..."

"A piece of high-grade spiritual stone." Feng Wan directly gave a price before the stall owner could continue talking.

"What? One piece? No, no, this is my treasure. Let alone one piece, I won't sell it even for a hundred yuan."

The golden elixir stage monk waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that he really couldn't sell it at this price.

"Oh, let's go then."

Feng Wan didn't make any ink marks and immediately turned around and left again.

"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist, don't be anxious. A high-grade spiritual stone is really too rare. This thing of mine is really a treasure.

How about fifty pieces of high-grade spiritual stones, if you agree, I will sell them to you."

The stall owner lowered the asking price from five hundred high-grade spiritual stones to the current fifty yuan of high-grade spiritual stones.

There is too much water in the middle, and if his character is so bad, the things he sells will probably not be any better.

If it was really a treasure, I would never step back and give up the price so much.

"Buanwan, let's go. I don't think that broken array is worth even a high-grade spiritual stone."

"Ah, no, why isn't it worth it? Although a piece of it is broken, that's where it came from."

"Where?" Feng Wan sensitively grasped these two words.

"Ah? It's nowhere. I picked it up in a deep mountain. Everything that comes out of that mountain are all treasures."

The golden elixir monk tried his best to look natural, as if he was not lying, but his eyes betrayed him.

[Master, although I can’t tell what that formation disk is yet, it is definitely a treasure, so buy it.]

The fire phoenix transmitted the message to Feng Wan’s spiritual consciousness.

Feng Wan knew it well. Fire Phoenix was an expert in treasure hunting. If it said it was a treasure, it couldn't be wrong.

Regardless of its origin, let’s collect it first and then talk about it.

"Since you said it is a treasure, I will believe you once, but I only have ten high-grade spiritual stones.

If you agree, I will buy it; if you don’t agree, forget it.”

Feng Wan looked like I didn’t really want to think about it either.

The Golden Core cultivator gritted his teeth and struggled in his eyes.

After a long while, he covered his chest with his hands and said heartbrokenly.

"Okay, then let's just make a friend and come to me when you want to buy talismans."

After saying goodbye, the Jindan monk reluctantly handed over the formation plate to Feng Wan.

Feng Wan also handed over ten high-grade spiritual stones to the Jindan monk.

The pain in the body of the Golden elixir cultivator at this moment does not seem like an act. It seems that this formation plate must have been obtained with great difficulty.

But as it is now, no one has ever wanted it.

Therefore, Fengwan could be purchased with ten high-grade spiritual stones.

Feng Wan moved the black array disk to Huo Huang's space to facilitate the study of Huo Huang, Baizhi, and Bai Yu.

After buying what they wanted, Fengwan and Shanzhe Daojun strolled around the market for a while and then went back.

On the way back, Master Shanzhe still couldn't help but said.

"Duanwan, I think that the golden elixir monk in the market is someone who often kills people and seizes treasures."

Feng Wan shook his head, "That's not the case."

"Oh? Why?"

Shanzhe Daojun has been getting along with Fengwan for a long time, and he found that Fengwan, despite his young age, has his own opinions and opinions.
Chapter completed!