Seven hundred and sixty-five, one bite, no counter-offer
"Oh, I'm so curious. What exactly is this child's back? Well, why don't you find someone to try him? No, no, if this spreads, wouldn't it be a breaking rule! Oh, I'm so curious!"
True Quan Zheng was depressed on the platform, twisting around uneasyly, slapping the spiritual vine cushion on the platform, but her curiosity made her feel a little restless.
In the end, she couldn't help it. Her eyes turned slightly and she quietly passed on some words to a foundation-building deacon in the Quan clan who was responsible for patrolling the field.
Then a playful smile appeared on the corner of Quan Zheng's mouth, staring at the figure of the young foundation-building monk, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
And this young foundation-building monk who was targeted by Quan Zheng, naturally, finally arrived at Zhu Lingwu, who was in the sea-xu market of Lanshan Island. Of course, in order to reduce the trouble, Zhu Lingwu asked Hu Daji to return to the Demon Prisoner Tower.
If this fox charming boy was placed outside, even if she used illusion to cover up her face, she would probably cause something.
Moreover, if you fly with Hu Daji together, Zhu Lingwu's speed will also be a lot of drag. After let Hu Daji enter the Demon Tower, Zhu Lingwu drove the Chunyang Feihong Sword and with all his strength, it seemed to turn into a rainbow light and flew towards Lanshan Island.
If we say that the Pure Yang Feihong Sword is indeed good at flying speed, Zhu Lingwu flew to Lanshan Island in the early morning of this day, and then joined in the fun to attend the opening ceremony of the Quan Family Haixu City.
Of course, when entering Haixu Market, Zhu Lingwu also took a small gift bag and looked in with his soul. He found that there were five cold dew herbs inside.
This cold dew spiritual herb is also a specialty spiritual herb in Qingzhao Island. It is mild in nature and is extremely suitable for refining various spiritual pills and neutralizing agents. However, if only these five plants are worth less than a piece of spirit stone, but it is good to take it out for free to give it to others.
Because the Cold Dew Spirit Grass can be regarded as a specialty of the Qingzhao Island controlled by Quan's family, even if outsiders want to buy it, they may not be able to buy it. If they really buy these five spiritual herbs in other places, they may be worth the price of some spirit stones.
Zhu Lingwu didn't take it seriously and planned to send it to the Demon Prisoner when he had time. Let Qiu Yang Ling look for a place to see all kinds of things, and perhaps he could cultivate a large piece of Cold Dew Spiritual Herb.
After that, as the real person Quan Zheng saw, Zhu Lingwu naturally would not care about any shops or shops in this big market in Haixu, but just stared at the casual cultivators one by one.
But to be honest, Zhu Lingwu also dared not use soul thoughts to sweep unscrupulously. This is a taboo thing, so Zhu Lingwu could only look at his dress and their actions secretly, but this really made his performance look a little strange.
In fact, Zhu Lingwu also felt that someone was staring at him. But because of his own actions and his height, many monks in Xu City were also looking at Zhu Lingwu, so Zhu Lingwu didn't know if anyone was really paying attention to him.
But Zhu Lingwu didn't care. He was still walking around as he did his own thing, looking at the monks who were visiting the city around him. He didn't have any bad ideas anyway, just to find out if there were any overseas monks and find ways to get in touch with others.
There are no rules that you can’t just look at people here or not goods!
Besides, if there is anything good, Zhu Lingwu will also see it, but the Haixu City has just opened, so there is really nothing worth Zhu Lingwu’s concern.
Unfortunately, Zhu Lingwu walked around the entire Xu City, but he still couldn't see any special features of the monks.
Later, Zhu Lingwu simply rented a stall in the square of Haixu City, stared directly at the gatehouse of Xu City, and looked at the monks who came in, could they see some of their identities?
Anyway, the stalls on the first day of the market are really cheap. Usually, a piece of spirit stone can only be rented for two or three hours, but today you can rent them for one day.
Zhu Lingwu also took some things and put them on the stall. Of course, Zhu Lingwu's purpose was not to sell goods, so Zhu Lingwu casually priced at three or four times higher.
In this way, Zhu Lingwu could openly watch the monks walking around and stare at the monks coming in the yard to check. Isn’t this just watching the guests?
But it’s true that although the things Zhu Lingwu took out were not considered good things in Zhu Lingwu’s opinion, they were just some ordinary spiritual medicines within the Chunyang Immortal Sect.
But in the eyes of these monks who came to participate in the Xu City, they are all spiritual medicines that are difficult to find in the secular world.
So when several monks accidentally saw the spiritual medicines set up on Zhu Lingwu's stall, they couldn't help but get around in surprise. Even if they can't use many spiritual medicines for the time being, it would be good to buy them for later use. After all, they can't buy them even if they want to.
However, looking at the price marked by Zhu Lingwu, these monks couldn't help but shake their heads. The price was too expensive. Although these spiritual medicines are difficult to find in the world, they are just ordinary spiritual medicines after all, not those high-level precious spiritual medicines. They cannot be sold at such a price.
Unless it is those who are in a hurry to find this kind of magic medicine, I am afraid no one will buy it. This is simply a sucker.
But Zhu Lingwu indicated on the stall that he was the only one who refused to bargain, so some monks who surrounded him had to shake their heads. Looking at Zhu Lingwu's young appearance, they thought that some of the Immortal Sect came from. They were either setting up stalls and selling things or making fun of them.
Zhu Lingwu naturally didn't care, but just sat cross-legged on the stall, tilting his neck to look at the monk entering and leaving the Xushimen.
However, Zhu Lingwu also knew that he was really lucky. Who knew what the overseas monks were like? Maybe he had clearly seen it before him, but he didn't know it.
"No, no, I can't do this, but what should I do to find the traces of overseas monks? I would be fine if they could come to me by themselves!"
Zhu Lingwu was thinking in his mind, but it was easy to think about it, but it was difficult to do it. Why should those overseas monks come to him?
"Hey, fellow Taoist, you're really expensive at this price! Let's discuss how to make the pill I refined. I really need twenty green dragon grasses and twenty Yangyuan fruits that you have prepared. However, I really can't afford this price!"
Suddenly, a first-level foundation-building cultivator who seemed to be in his fifties arrived in front of Zhu Lingwu's street stall, hesitated for a while, but still couldn't help but bargain with Zhu Lingwu.
"Sorry, I won't bargain!"
Chapter completed!