After settling the accounts, Cheng Yuan’s poverty once again overflowed the screen.
Look, you still have to live your life, you still have to raise grass, you still have to go to the library, you still have to learn how to get out of trouble, you still have to buy weapons that you can take advantage of, and you still have to eat original melon seeds!
Hey!
The only way to relieve worries is to get rich suddenly!
……
Carrying the spirit stone, Cheng Yan went straight to Renbaofang City.
Her classmates were already very surprised when they saw her dressed as a mummy on the road.
Except for a few who nodded to her with determination, the rest avoided her when they saw her from a distance.
[Meeting Cheng Yuan will lead to misfortune] This rumor is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
When she passed the main road of Xianqimen, the ground was empty. The red carpet she had worked so hard to lay had been removed.
The day before yesterday, she went into seclusion to exercise and missed the grand exit ceremony of the city lord in Xianqi City.
It is said that many long-established demon masters from nearby cities attended.
It was very lively.
I also missed the scene where the young city lord Yanchu returned and showed his majesty.
I heard that the team that was guarding Yanchu when he returned was attacked by an evil spirit, and it happened to be that evil leader.
There was a deacon in the late Jindan stage in the escort team who was very good at controlling demons. He discovered Li Wangchen early and used a trick to lure him into an urn.
Although Cheng Yan did not witness this incident with his own eyes, it was clearly recorded in "The Immortal Qi Fengyun", which also recorded the embarrassing scene of Demon Leader Li being escorted into the city.
In short, it was another explosive news that attracted all the demon masters who came to watch the ceremony to stay and plan to have some follow-up melon nearby.
Therefore, the city is more lively than ever.
Even the remote stalls were crowded with people.
Cheng Yan arrived at her own stall. The opposite side was still empty, but the several bone ornaments on display were very popular, and several outside demon masters were squatting and looking at them.
Yes, I can only look at it.
The unoccupied stalls are restricted, so you can only look at them, but not touch them.
In this way, even if the stall owner is away, it will not affect the passers-by shopping. If you meet someone who likes something and has the stall owner's telegraph message, you can trade it remotely. The spirit stones and items will be exchanged by the dedicated manager of the market, and the stall owner will deliver them at that time.
Just a certain percentage of commission.
Such convenient automated management is very popular.
But Duanqing's stall does not have such convenience. He did not leave any transmission notes, nor was he entrusted to the market.
Therefore, several female demon control masters had no choice but to leave a series of communication notes on their own, hoping that the stall owner could contact them when he came back.
She didn't know where he had gone, so her plan to send Ari back failed again.
Ari:(?ˉ?ˉ??)
There were many people coming and going in front of Cheng Yuan's stall. Some were bargaining, and Cheng Yuan also sold a few millennium silver wires.
[Income: 1500. Balance:.]
Some people were attracted by the Lingfu grass floating on the wooden ball in the air.
To be more precise, it was the Lingfu grass on Ari who was sleeping soundly on the wooden ball.
"Hey! This spiritual grass is lush and green, and it's well grown."
A girl in colorful clothes reached out to touch her, but Cheng Yan used a sign to separate her.
Cheng Yuan knocked on the wooden sign: "That one is not for sale, look here."
The girl glanced at it and shook her head: "I just got the Ten Thousand Years Silver Silk at the auction some time ago. Is there anything better in your stall?"
Cheng Yan's eyes flashed and he asked: "But it was taken in Renbaofang City?"
"This is natural. Otherwise, like the silver threads you take out casually at your stall, who can guarantee that they are not fake?"
Since you are a big customer of Silver Thread, I don’t care.
Cheng Yan's professional smile: "Is there still fake silver thread?" Has the counterfeiting industry spread to the world of immortality?
The girl choked. Of course the silver thread was not fake. She just didn't trust the vendors. However, when she looked at Cheng Yuan's "incomparable sincerity" look, the girl curled her lips and did not continue.
Cheng Yan's lips curled up slightly: "Then there's nothing we can do. There's nothing else in my stall. You can look elsewhere."
"I just want to see your grass!" The girl raised her chin slightly and threw out a bag of spiritual stones without saying a word.
Cheng Yuan took it and opened it to see that there were five hundred spirit stones.
For the sake of the Five Hundred Spiritual Stones, I will endure it.
Continue to smile: "What do you want to see? Or do you actually want to ask how to raise it?"
The girl blushed and said: "Can you tell me?"
"Of course you can!" Cheng Yan smiled brightly: "Bring out your flower...ahem, your demon and let me take a look."
"Do you know Lingzhi?"
"Yeah."
"Don't lie to me, the senior brothers in Lingzhi Hall can't do anything..."
"It's better to treat a dead horse as a live doctor. There's nothing you can do anyway."
The girl choked, and her words were rude or not. She really had no choice. After thinking about it, she finally figured out her charm.
A bare pole with a large bare flower plate.
Cheng Yuan looked at it and asked: "By the way, what do you call me?"
"Xianqi Inner Gate, Li Tong."
From the first moment he smelled the girl's floral fragrance, Cheng Yuan recognized her as the owner of the sunflower demon who had her melon seeds scooped out by her in the first gladiatorial arena.
I didn’t expect that she was from the same sect, so I had to protect her little vest.
"Tsk, tsk, your flowers are all bald like this." Cheng Yan tightly covered the melon seeds in his pocket, and at the same time pressed the Lingfu grass that was 'gloating at misfortune'.
"It's all my fault for a damn bitch who beat my Huakuikui and allowed her flowers to grow. As a result, Huaikui has not recovered yet." The girl gritted her teeth.
The 'damn bitch' was right across from her. Cheng Yan frowned when she was scolded: "Is there a possibility that your skills are inferior to others?"
The girl immediately glared angrily: "I want you to talk too much! Just show me the flowers."
Hey, I'm your mother, do you still want me to show you your attitude?
Cheng Yan threw away the flower stalk: "If you can't see it anymore, take it away."
"You!" Li Tong was furious and reached out to attack her?
With a 'pop!' sound, Li Tong's stretched out hand left a red mark.
Cheng Yan touched the leaves of Lingfu grass and said: "Ah, it hurts, I'll give you a breath."
Lingfu grass shakes the leaves together.
[Need to shout.]
The pretentious posture of one person and one monster made Li Tong even more angry.
"You bitch!"
"Who are you calling a bitch!"
"Bitch scolding——" Li Tong (*⊙~⊙) choked, her face turned red and her neck thickened.
Cheng Yuan continued to knock on the wooden sign: "What is this Li? It doesn't matter. Look clearly where this is! This is the market, I am the stall owner and you are the guest. Don't think this is your back garden and scold everyone you see.
, fight if you want to, so as not to be caught in a sack one day while walking down an alley.
By the way, I am a stall owner and I am generous, and I will not put a sack on you."
I only know how to fuck you!!
Private fights were banned in the city, but Li Tong still had a sliver of sense and endured the temptation not to attack Cheng Yan again.
However, she looked at Cheng Yuan with malicious eyes and said, "You shameless bitch! Just wait for me!" She accepted the flower demon and left with a stamp of her feet.
Cheng Yan picked up the storage bag from the stall and threw it at her: "You have a big face! Take your spirit stone, so you don't have to come back and use your big face to blackmail people!"
Li Tong caught it and turned around to glare at Cheng Yan.
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Cheng Yan smiled and thought it was pretty good. The forest was big and there were all kinds of birds.
Occasionally, people come and quarrel, which makes life quite interesting.
"Come on, come on, the stall owner is in a good mood today. Thousand-year-old silver threads are all 10% off!"