When Zhan Changfeng went downstairs, he felt that the atmosphere was panicked. When he scanned the lobby, there was no sign of Taoist Zhao Long or Shanshi, let alone Lu Shen and his party.
"When are we going to leave?"
Zhang Hu looked at the young master in Xuanyi and frowned fiercely, and said in a rough voice: "Wait for help from the Si Xun Mansion to register the mansion, name, and current place of stay, and then you can leave."
Yesterday, Zhang Hu felt uncomfortable. He was so famous as a supervisor. More than a dozen people fell on Meng Diao and were finally saved. He only relied on outsiders to capture the waiter, and one of them was still a child. It was a joke.
As soon as he didn't like it, he thought Zhan Changfeng's reminder was contempt for the Si Xunfu, and his attitude became a bit worse.
When I thought about it carefully at night, I felt that I was living in a dog's belly, and I actually took my anger out on my children because of my own incompetence.
I wanted to come here during the day to apologize and sell the goods, but I didn't expect Taoist Shanshi. Zhao Long didn't come back at all. He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, fearing that something bad might happen to them.
But look, is this guy cool?
He clearly saw the atmosphere in the hall, but he ignored them and only thought about himself!
How could this be a child? How could any child be as cold and hateful as her?
Zhan Changfeng was inexplicably stared at by Zhang Hu, so he straightened his sleeves and asked the coachman to cook. There were so many people with problems outside, so it was better not to see them.
At noon, someone finally arrived from the Si Xun Mansion. When Zhan Changfeng finished registering and left, she saw a large group of people at the entrance of the mountain forest, but this was none of her business.
Zhan Changfeng followed what the Xiantian monk said yesterday and really saw a small town, where people were coming and going, and there were businesses and shouts. At first glance, it was no different from other small towns.
If I have to say something different, the aura of the people inside is extremely strong, and many of them even carry swords on their backs.
The driver clicked his tongue, "How can there be so many martial arts masters?"
He knew people who carried swords and carried swords, but he regarded those weak cultivators as ordinary people.
"Make a note of this place, collect some information and inform the emperor's aunt."
"yes."
Although I heard from Taoist Shanshi before that monks are not allowed to interfere in secular affairs, but now the troubled times have arisen, and the Gongsun clan from Zangyun Stream has also intervened, who knows if there will be a struggle between mortals and monks, so that the emperor can know more
Always good.
In addition, she speculated that the wisteria flowers on her wrist should be some kind of tracking method, and she did not have the strength to remove them for the time being.
However, it has been two months since she killed Gongsun Jing, and no one has come to hunt her down yet. Either the Gongsun clan does not have enough manpower or strength in the land of China, or they are planning something more important.
She speculated that this time the Tongtian Road was opened once a year, there was a 99% chance that the Gongsun clan would appear.
This is really not a good thing. Her body can no longer withstand large-scale killing.
The physical body is really a problem. If it weren't for the Nine Transformations Rebirth Art that requires three souls, she would have given up on the body and turned into a ghost.
(Note: Creatures have three souls of heaven and earth. The soul of life is also the living soul, which controls the seven souls of the human body. After death, the three souls go away. The soul of heaven returns to its path. The soul of earth carries the consequences of sins in this life and falls into hell to be punished. The soul of life carries the consequences of sins in this life.
Those whose memories of this life disappear but whose life soul remains, become ghosts. Ghosts have no heavenly soul or earthly soul.)
Then she thought about it, she knew very little about the monastic world, and she didn't even understand the general realm. She really shouldn't have.
Zhan Changfeng paid attention to the bookstores on both sides of the street. This was a gathering place for monks, and there should be books related to monasticism.
This attention shows that it is somewhat different from the ordinary market after all. Looking up, there are many medicinal shops and weapons shops in particular.
Even street stalls sell rare medicinal materials that ordinary people cannot hide.
"Come and take a look, eighty-year-old wild ginseng only costs five spirit beads!"
"The golden bird's nest just picked from Qingwu Cliff, one or two and one spiritual pearl!"
"Lingzhu?" What kind of currency is this? She just saw someone buying and selling with silver coins.
Zhan Changfeng thought about it and walked to a stall, "Stall owner, my family is in urgent need of wild ginseng to save their lives. We just lack spiritual beads. Can we use gold and silver?"
The stall owner raised his eyebrows and said, "No, no, I don't want money. You can go to a big drug store. Maybe they will accept money."
"Come on, little master, I can also buy it with money here." A stall owner next to him picked up a box and opened it, saying, "Look at my wild ginseng, it has an exquisite figure, wide spread legs, and tight skin.
Yellow-brown, with clear and tough beard, and even pearl spots, it is a genuine century-old ginseng.”
"How to sell it?"
"It's not expensive, it's not expensive," the stall owner said while looking at Zhan Changfeng's clothes. "One baht is three thousand taels of silver. It's not as good as one tael. The net weight is 22 baht, so I'll charge you sixty-six thousand."
The driver thought that Zhan Changfeng didn't know the price of goods among the people, so he hurriedly said: "Sir, it's ridiculously expensive. You can get one like this for 35,000 yuan."
The stall owner didn't take it seriously and said, "You are new here, gold and silver are not valuable here, so I am willing to sell. Come and see, where can you find wild ginseng of such good quality outside? Even if it is available, it is not worth it."
It will take a while to find it.”
Zhan Changfeng shook his head, "I'll take another look."
"If you miss this village, there won't be this shop." The stall owner shouted towards her back.
Hey, what a pity for a fat sheep.
The stall owner next door smiled disdainfully, "Bullying outsiders."
"It's like you've never done it before, but I have a clear conscience this time."
"It's indeed a reasonable price," the stall owner next door said meaningfully, "You don't know yet, but the value of spiritual beads has increased recently, 10,000 silver, one spiritual bead."
"What, wasn't there eight thousand sixty-one spiritual beads before?" The stall owner was annoyed, "No wonder you don't want any money."
This thing is so worthless.
At this time Zhan Changfeng also felt that it was too worthless.
She went into a pawn shop, and the clerk said that she could exchange silver taels for spiritual beads, which cost ten thousand silver for one spiritual bead.
"What's the use of the spirit bead?" Zhan Changfeng asked. If it was just used as currency, she didn't see what value it had.
The clerk was probably used to seeing people asking this question, so he didn't show anything unusual. Seeing that Zhan Changfeng was dressed in plain but luxurious clothes, and thinking about doing business, he tried his best to explain: "Lingzhu was born from the spiritual vein, and in the great practice of cultivation
It’s beneficial, you can try it.”
He handed over a round bead the size of a thumb, with a clear color.
Zhan Changfeng felt it carefully, "The power of heaven and earth?"
"But it's so pitiful that it can't compare to practicing on your own."
The clerk shook his head: "No matter how little it is, it is still meat. It is definitely not enough to be used directly for cultivation. Those that can be directly cultivated must at least be high-grade spiritual stones. The use of these spiritual beads is not for cultivation."
"Let me give you two simple examples. The use of ordinary array disks requires spiritual pearls and spiritual stones to provide a source of power. Some prescriptions require it to be ground into powder and used as medicine. It is a common item with relatively stable value."
"This bead is also called the Hunyuan Bead. The energy of heaven and earth in it is the most common spiritual energy, which is possessed by the five elements."
The clerk carefully showed five boxes, which contained five colors of crystal stones: gold, blue, white, red, and yellow. "These spiritual stones have the attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. They are very pure and suitable for use."
It assists in the refining of specialized artifacts or special formation disks. Of course, its value is much higher than that of the Hunyuan Pearl. Just one of these is worth one hundred thousand taels."
Zhan Changfeng: "It seems that gold and silver, as minerals, are not of great value here."
"Ah?" The clerk was stunned for a moment, then understood the meaning of her words, and nodded, "Gold and silver are not suitable for refining. Compared with monks, they are indeed useless. If Xiaohanzhen was not in the mortal world, we would also be in the mortal world.