After Yan Shisan and Zuo Hua entered Fangshi, they watched them one by one. Both of them were very interested. Needless to say, Zuo Hua, although he had been a member of the Wanyun Sect for twenty years, but in the past, he was very
He has rarely been to the Spiritual Medicine Peak, and he is a very hard-working and diligent person, so today is his first time coming to Fangshi.
And Yan Shisan has only been to Fangshi very few times. When he was the king of Suzhen Mountain in his last life, he had limited abilities and was poor. He had never been to Fangshi at all. Later, he was captured by Linglong Ancient Dynasty.
, and there is no chance. When he was looking for his adoptive father a few years ago, he went to the market once or twice, but he came and went in a hurry, and he was not able to wander around like he is now.
Today is the day to go to the market. Many disciples of the Wanyun Sect have holidays, so many disciples take out their things to sell or exchange for other things they need. Some disciples who need to buy something also come to the market.
Although this is a market run by the Wanyun Sect, there are also monks from outside setting up stalls or doing business here.
However, most of the things sold at street stalls are cheap. After all, this market is still mainly engaged in the business of ordinary disciples of the Wan Yun Sect. I am afraid that most people cannot afford good things. Of course, there are also good ones in the market.
Things, if you want to buy good things here, then you have to go to the store opened by Wanyun Sect here. In the store, there are high-end flying treasures, treasure weapons, and even elixirs, blood medicines, giant spirits, etc.
sell.
"Liuying Iron, Liuying Iron, brothers and sisters in the Lingchi Realm, this is the most suitable and best material to create the Lingchi Realm. There are only three pieces now. Come and buy it quickly. If you pass by, don't miss it!
"When Yan Shisan and Zuo Hua passed by a stall, a casual cultivator was selling the treasure he had dug.
"How much is one piece?" Zuo Hua was attracted by the flowing iron and couldn't help but ask.
The casual cultivator looked at Zuo Hua and said happily: "Senior brother must be a talented disciple of the Wan Yun Sect. Ha, ha, ha, I am the senior brother and sister who admires the Wan Yun Sect the most. If you want me, senior brother, I will be the most talented disciple of the Wan Yun Sect.
This piece costs 20,000 Heart Sea Blood Marrow, and the smallest piece costs 10,000 Heart Sea Blood Marrow. This is definitely the best liquid iron, the most suitable for building treasure weapons in the spirit pool realm. Brother, buy it.
Just one piece."
This guy is also quite good at doing business. At the Lingchi realm, he is just a formal disciple of the Wanyun Sect, so how can he be called a genius.
"Brother, your liquid iron is indeed the best material for building the spiritual pool realm. However, your three pieces of liquid iron have a lot of impurities. They are not so much liquid iron as they are liquid ore. There are really no impurities.
The liquid iron of yours is sparkling, but your liquid iron is not shiny at all." Yan Shisan looked at the liquid iron carefully and said.
Yan Shisan worked as a translator for Linglong Ancient Dynasty and saw a lot of treasures. Although he was a pauper, he still had a vision after seeing too many treasures.
"Hehe, hehe, hehe, this senior brother has good eyesight." The casual cultivator was seen through and could only laugh and said: "Senior brother, you should also know that a good piece of smooth iron cannot be sold at this price, no matter what.
The price of Delingchi Blood Marrow is starting. Since you insist on it, senior brother, for the sake of the Wanyun Sect, the big one only costs fifteen thousand, and the small one only costs seven thousand, how about it?"
Yan Shisan looked at Zuo Hua, he didn't want Liu Yingtie, but Zuo Hua was moved, so he said, "Senior brother, do you want to buy it?"
Zuo Hua pinched his Qiankun Bag, his expression dimmed, and he smiled bitterly and said, "I want to learn how to make a treasured weapon, and I'm trying out the skills I've practiced, but unfortunately, I don't have enough blood marrow."
This is indeed true. Zuo Hua has just risen to the realm of Lingchi. For ordinary disciples of Wanyun Sect, it is easier to possess the blood marrow of Xuanmen, but it is not easy to possess the blood marrow of Heart Sea.
Moreover, ten thousand Xuanmen blood marrow can only be exchanged for one Xinhai blood marrow.
"This big piece costs seven thousand, will you sell it?" Yan Shisan looked at the casual cultivator and said.
The casual cultivator was frightened and said with great pain: "Senior brother, you are too cruel. You cut the price in half at once. If you make a good relationship, it will be ten thousand."
"Seven thousand." Yan Shisan said without giving in.
"Nine thousand!" the casual cultivator said through gritted teeth, like cutting flesh.
"Seven thousand, seven thousand at most, not even a cent more." Yan Shisan said without giving in.
"Okay, if you are ruthless, we will form a good relationship. Seven thousand is seven thousand. Who is the senior brother and sister of the Wan Yun Sect that I respect the most?" In the end, the casual cultivator gave up and agreed to sell it to Yan Shisan.
Yan Shisan threw down 7,000 Heart Sea Blood Essences, and then gave Zuo Hua the largest piece of gleaming iron.
"This..." Zuo Hua was startled by Yan Shisan and said in a panic: "Junior brother, you can't do it, you can't do it. It's not easy for you to accumulate blood marrow. You can keep this blood marrow for future use, or, this piece
Keep the Liuying Iron for you to refine a treasure weapon after you reach the realm of the spiritual pool."
Yan Shisan put the liquid iron into his hand and said: "I have known my senior brother for so long and I haven't given him a meeting gift yet. This is considered a meeting gift for him. I have been wandering outside in the past few years and accumulated a little family property."
Yan Shisan's money was collected from Wang Junjie and the others when they destroyed the Tian family and killed them.
Such a gift was too valuable for Zuo Hua and he didn't dare to accept it. However, Yan Shisan didn't say much and just gave it to him. In the end, under Yan Shisan's force, Zuo Hua had no choice but to put away the Liuying Iron
, I feel very grateful and warm in my heart.
"Hey, what kind of flying treasure are you talking about? You actually dare to ask for five hundred pieces of spirit pool blood marrow." There was a group of people surrounding a stall in front, and one of them said loudly.
Yan Shisan and Zuo Hua were curious, so they approached him. The owner of this stall was a young man, in his early twenties, tall and thin, with bright eyes and full of spirit. Judging from his appearance, he was not weak in moral character.
What this person is selling is a flying treasure, and the asking price is five hundred spirit pool blood marrow. This flying treasure is not big, only the size of a palm. It is a fish, with a jumping shape, and the pattern is very simple. It is already very old and has no
With any luster, it looks less like a flying treasure and more like a wooden fish carving.
When he saw this flying wooden fish treasure, Yan Shisan's heart was shaken and he couldn't believe his eyes. He didn't expect that he would still have the chance to see this thing.
The young man setting up the stall said: "This is an heirloom of my family. Although I don't know what level of flying treasure it is, this is what my ancestor left behind. My ancestor was an emperor back then, and he solemnly left it behind."
This object must be a divine treasure. This time I have reached the level of the spiritual pool and need the blood marrow of the spiritual pool. If I didn’t urgently need the blood marrow, I would not sell my family heirloom!"
"Hey, even you yourself don't know what level of flying treasure this is. Maybe it's a scam. The ancestor is an emperor. I'm afraid it's made up. Such a wooden fish is worth five hundred spirit coins.
Chi Xuemui, this is simply like a lion opening his mouth." Someone said with a sneer.
The young man couldn't help but darken his expression, but he fixed his gaze, showed a stubborn look, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't buy it, that's your business, but don't slander my ancestors, otherwise, I will fight you to the death!"
"As he said that, his eyes showed a cold light!
This young man is also a tough-minded person and will not let others bully him.
"Hmph, I'll just talk." The man snorted coldly and didn't dare to say anything more. After all, this young man was also in the spirit pool realm, and he was not willing to fight a life-and-death duel after just a few words.
"You don't even know what level of flying machine this wooden fish is. You want to ask for 500 pieces of spirit pool blood marrow. This is too much for a lion. If you are willing, I will give you a thousand pieces of heart sea blood marrow." Some people couldn't help but ask.
said.
There are no big shots here, they are all ordinary disciples, and most of them are ordinary third-generation disciples of the Wanyun Sect. For everyone, five hundred pieces of spirit pool blood marrow is a huge amount. Even if someone can take it, but
, and they are not willing to buy such a flying treasure that looks completely inconspicuous. If it is not a treasure, they will suffer a big loss.
The young man shook his head and said nothing. He asked for five hundred pieces of spirit pool blood marrow and would not let go.
"I want it." Yan Shisan said hurriedly when he saw that no one knew the goods. This thing was worth more than five hundred spirit pool blood marrows. He was afraid of meeting someone who knew the goods, so he said hurriedly.
Suddenly someone asked for it, and everyone couldn't help but look around. When they saw Yan Shisan, who was known to all the disciples of the Wan Yun Sect present, some people said mockingly: "Oh, this is not our Wan Yun Sect's Dao root, with both talents and talents."
Trash? You are not going crazy, are you? These are 500 pieces of spirit pool blood marrow, not 500 pieces of Xuanmen blood marrow."
Yan Shisan ignored him, threw five hundred pieces of spirit pond blood marrow to the young man, and reached for the wooden fish.
Yan Shisan collected these blood marrows, and he had a total of 530 blood marrows.
Yan Shisan reached out to pick up the wooden fish. The young man suddenly grabbed Yan Shisan's arm. Yan Shisan looked at it and said, "What? Not selling it?"
The young man hesitated for a moment, feeling somewhat conflicted. Finally, he sighed in frustration, retracted his palm, and picked up the blood marrow.
Yan Shisan picked up the wooden fish eagerly and looked at it carefully, not wanting to miss anything because he was also afraid that this wooden fish would not be the same one back then. After all, too much time had passed.
Neither the color nor the divine power was the same as before, and Yan Shisan was afraid that he would admit his mistake.
"Hmph, only an idiot would spend five hundred spirit pool blood marrows to buy such a broken wooden fish!" The disciple who just laughed at Yan Shisan said with a burning face and sneered unwillingly.
"Open--" Yan Shisan ignored him at all, focusing on the wooden fish. He let out a deep drink, released his blood, made a hand seal, and sacrificed the wooden fish.
With a dragon roar of "Woo--", the wooden fish suddenly jumped into the air as if alive, floating in the void. In an instant, this was not a wooden fish, it was simply a dragon. I saw that this wooden fish was completely alive.
, turned into a ten-foot-long flying treasure. The treasure is still in the shape of a fish, but at this time, lines are hanging down. The patterns on the wooden fish's body have turned into a series of great laws, flowing endlessly, and in an instant
Countless mantras appeared, and a powerful breath dropped. At this moment, the wooden fish seemed to be alive, lifelike, and vivid. It swung its tail, as if the world was an ocean and it was allowed to swim.