"Brother, what's so special about this black jar? Are you willing to trade it with Lingbao?"
The fat man on the side couldn't help but ask.
There were even many people watching curiously.
Of course, those who originally had some thoughts have given up their thoughts at this moment.
How many fools can survive in the black market?
Anyone who is stupid will have been eliminated long ago.
Wei Yang was able to easily take out a spiritual treasure, which in their eyes was almost the same as a legendary fairy weapon. It was obviously of extraordinary origin, and even Wei Yang's strength was beyond imagination.
Although I am a little jealous and envious, it is better to be honest than to die.
Wei Yang smiled and said: "This thing can pickle vegetables."
Everyone:???
The fat man had a black line on his face.
Damn it, can you be more outrageous?
And pickles.
Why don't you say this can make Doubanjiang?
But Wei Yang didn't explain, and it was hard for Fatty to ask questions.
If someone wants to tell you something, I can tell you. If they don’t want to tell you, there’s nothing you can do about it.
Putting away the Sumeru Magic Jar, Wei Yang was satisfied.
This time, the harvest was not small, and it was not in vain.
I glanced at a few other things.
They are all good things, but for Wei Yang, they are not absolutely necessary, so he is not interested in exchanging them.
Immediately, Wei Yang squeezed out of the crowd.
The fat man saw him and followed him again.
After walking a certain distance, Wei Yang turned to look at the fat man and said with a smile: "How long do you plan to follow me?"
The fat man chuckled and said: "Brother, I just think you are extraordinary. I feel like old friends at the first sight. I want to get to know you and make friends."
"Oh, then why do you think you are qualified to be friends with me?" Wei Yang continued to ask.
The fat man said seriously: "Brother, I know you must be powerful, but as a human being, the most important thing in making friends is heart-to-heart communication. Without sincerity, even if you make friends with dragons and phoenixes, it means nothing. With sincerity, even if you are in the dust, you are still a close friend. I don't know.
What do you think, brother?"
Wei Yang looked at the fat man with interest, and after a while he said, "Would you like to treat me to a meal?"
The fat man was overjoyed and said quickly: "This is my honor. Let's go. I know there is a century-old medicinal diet on the black market. Why don't I say the effect? The taste is unparalleled."
Wei Yang said: "Lead the way."
The fat man ran ahead in a hurry.
After discovering Wei Yang's extraordinary ability, he naturally wanted to hug this thigh. Maybe in the future, he could use the help of the thigh to make his achievements surpass those of his previous generation.
After walking for more than a hundred meters, Wei Yang followed the fat man into a small shop that looked very shabby, but was relatively clean inside.
There are only four tables in the small store, but now there are two tables occupied.
After coming in, the fat man shouted: "Old Xuntou, give me a portion of your family's treasure, and also a bottle of Baicao wine from your collection."
"Huh, isn't this Zhou Laosan, who is so generous today!"
A pleasant female voice came from the chef in the small store, and then a girl who was dressed quite capable and had a strong feminine temperament came out.
"Huh? The second girl is back? Didn't you go to Emei to become a disciple? Are you being dismissed?"
The girl rolled her eyes at the fat man and said calmly: "This girl is very talented and has a solid foundation. How could I be dismissed? I have passed the assessment of Emei Baiyun Temple and successfully entered. Now I am just coming back to visit relatives. I will go back to practice in a few days.
"
"Zhou Laosan, you are a little better than me now, but if you don't work hard, I might surpass you in two years."
The fat man chuckled and said: "Then we have a good relationship. We are childhood sweethearts. When you become rich, I will come to propose marriage and then I will eat your soft rice."
"Sigh, shameless, I won't marry you." The girl sneered.
"Hahaha, Zhou Laosan is a wealthy young man in Shencheng with a net worth of tens of billions. The Zhou family has been a Qimen family for hundreds of years. Little Xun, I won't suffer from him." At this time, the people at the table next to him also laughed.
Haha, joking.
"The food can't stop your mouth." The girl put the food down angrily and scolded her, causing several people to laugh.
The girl came to Wei Yang and Fatty again and continued: "What do you want to eat?"
"As I said, the treasure of the store is your Xun family's Sanyang cuisine, a fire crow soup, a bottle of Baicao wine, and a few ordinary medicinal foods."
The girl asked in surprise: "What kind of happy event is it today to be so generous?"
The fat man said proudly: "I forgot to introduce you, this is my new friend, his name is... um..."
"My name is Wei Yang." Wei Yang answered at this time and took off the void mask.
The fat man was shocked.
Is this showing his true face?
You must know that in this ghost market, except for the locals who know the inside and out or who come often, many of them come infrequently to hide their auras and faces to avoid being stared at.
But then, the fat man became happy.
Able to reveal his true face, this brother has not recognized himself in vain, he is honest.
"Hello, my name is Xun Erniu. I'm glad to meet fellow Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Master Xun Erniu. Well, since someone is willing to pay, I will prepare a feast for you two." The girl smiled, turned and walked to the kitchen.
The fat man also took off his mask at this time, revealing a fair and fat face.
Not to mention, although he is a little fatter, he has thick eyebrows, big eyes, fair skin, and looks quite handsome.
"My name is Zhou Nan. I am the third in line at home. Those who know me also call me Zhou Laosan." The fat man introduced himself.
Wei Yang asked: "Brother Zhou, is he a local?"
Zhou Nan nodded: "Yes, it has been passed down from our ancestors, and the family tree is more than 500 years old."
"Brother Zhou likes to make friends?" Wei Yang continued.
Zhou Nan said: "No, although I, Zhou Laosan, am not a famous nobleman, nor do I have any great magic skills, I can't make friends with everyone I meet. I trust my eyes and intuition. Generally, the friends I identify are all
It’s worth making friends with.”
Wei Yang smiled and said nothing.
Zhou Nan asked back at this time: "Brother, you are not a local, why did you come to Shencheng? Is there something wrong? If anything, just ask. As long as I can do it and it is not illegal, I promise to help you."
Wei Yang said: "There is something. It's not difficult, it's not illegal, it's just a little troublesome."
Zhou Nan quickly said: "That's easy to say. If my brother treats me as a friend, just ask."
Wei Yang said: "I came to Shencheng and met three orphans. I want to find a support for them so that they can grow up safely, but I don't know anyone here."
"What a big deal, brother, leave this kind of trivial matter to me, and I promise to let the three orphans grow up safely and become pillars of society." Zhou Nan quickly agreed, with a look on his face that it was not difficult.
Wei Yang said: "I don't like to owe people favors. If you want to help me, you must accept rewards. This is not difficult, but it takes time and a little energy. Therefore, I choose to trade. If you agree, I will provide
Three trading options for you.”
"This, this doesn't matter, does it need to be like this?" Zhou Nan couldn't laugh or cry.
Wei Yang said: "This is my rule as a human being. It's the same no matter who you are."
Zhou Nan said: "In that case, brother, please tell me, those three choices."
Wei Yang said: "First, I will give you a high-quality magic weapon."
Zhou Nan's eyes lit up.
Don't look at the fact that all Wei Yang used in his transactions were Ling Bao.
But for practitioners who have inherited it, magical instruments are the norm, and top-grade magical instruments are also very rare.
After saying this, the two tables next to him all looked over in surprise.
Wei Yang continued: "Second, I will help you clear your meridians once, so that your practice will be smoother."
Zhou Nan's breathing was quickened and her eyes were a little red.
This brother I just met.
It's too generous.
Each time you open your mouth, it becomes more attractive.
Wei Yang finally said: "Third, I will give you an invitation letter."
Forehead?
Invitation letter.
These words made Zhou Nan and the people at the two tables next to him confused.
What kind of invitation could be better than a magical instrument or a way to clear the meridians?
Zhou Nan asked directly: "Brother, what is this invitation letter?"
Wei Yang said: "This is an invitation letter for the Chunyang Banquet on March 15th next year."
"Pfft, invitation to the Chunyang Banquet? Isn't this a joke?" At this time, on a table next to him, there was a thin, middle-aged man who almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Huh? Fellow Daoist Wang, it sounds like you know about this invitation?" the person at the same table asked curiously.
The thin middle-aged man said: "I am a good friend with a disciple of the Hengshan Sect. This morning, when we were chatting on WeChat, we talked about one thing, which was the invitation letter for the Chunyang Banquet. It is said that it is from the Chunyang Sect.
The sect’s address has been changed, so we will hold a Chunyang banquet and invite fellow Qi sect members to congratulate us.”
"Chun Yang Palace! But which one is inherited by Lu Zu?"
"Exactly."
"This is a good thing. We casual cultivators are not qualified to go there."
"But my good friend, guess what he said?"
"How to say?"
"He said that Chunyang Palace is so poor that the sect has changed its address. There are actually quite a few in the history of Qi Sect. A good wife chooses the right tree to live in."
"But the banquet was held at a different address. Chunyang Palace is the first one in the history of Qimen. It is probably because Chunyang Palace has no money to build the mountain gate, so it plans to make a fortune."
"My friend also ridiculed that after this incident, even if Lu Dongbin comes to earth, he will be ashamed to call himself the Grand Master of Chunyang Palace."