Chapter 183 The special hobby of the little sister
Nascent Soul monks will never think that they are on the same level as Golden Core monks, and similarly, the genius monks in the Thirteen Continents in the Central Region will never think that they are on the same level as the genius monks in the ordinary monk continents.
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Zhushan Lake turned into a grand event in Xiaoyuzhou because of Wang Li's arrival.
Come and fight if you dare!
Wang Li felt that after he said these words, many unconvinced monks would flock to him.
For him, his training is to fight the gray-clothed monks anyway. It is a fight anyway, and the person who comes is at least better-looking than the gray-clothed monks in his gray Taoist temple.
What's more, his battle with the gray-clothed monk was extremely lonely, with no communication at all, and he didn't gain any fanatical admirers.
But his assessment of the situation seemed a bit wrong.
His starting point is too high.
Mu Tinghan, Wei Jingmo... monks of this level were completely defeated in front of him. In addition, Lu Duo of the Jinguang Sect later, although there are countless monks in the four continents on the eastern edge who want to be as famous as Lu Duo, but The people in front of them were all defeated, and they didn't even push Wang Li to his limit. Then the monks who want to be famous in the future have to weigh their own weight.
The monks below the fourth level of foundation building seemed to have little hope of defeating Wang Li.
This alone has cut off the path of challenge for 99% of the young monks from the four continents on the edge of the East.
For a while, there was not even a single challenger.
This suddenly made Wang Li feel a little empty, lonely and bored.
"Senior Brother Li, look, I thought there were a lot of people coming, but unexpectedly, not a single person came."
He looked helplessly at Li Daoqi, who was sitting in front of him adjusting his breath and healing his injuries, "If I had known this situation, why would you, Senior Brother Li, sit here to make me more powerful? It's the same as sitting there with a dog."
Li Daoqi's breathing suddenly stagnated.
He felt that Wang Li's words were very offensive.
"Senior Brother Li, why don't you really bring a dog to sit at your place." Wang Li sighed, "No one comes anyway, it's the same."
"..." Li Daoqi breathed a little faster and said: "Junior Brother Wang, for a moment, there is no way to find a dog here."
"There is no dog, okay, then you can sit there." Wang Li felt a little melancholy.
Li Daoqi took a deep breath, and his body almost sounded like a sword. If he were not sure that he would not be able to defeat Wang Li, he would be unable to hold back his Xuantian Sword Gang at this time.
Wang Li really wanted to take out the sacred bone and strange flames to refine the weapon. He had a lot of spiritual bones at hand now, and he also had a particularly powerful blinding spell. But with so much attention, if there were two aliens who could see through the god-transformation stage monks, This blind trick that no one can see through may cause some trouble again.
He thought about it and let it go.
For nearly a day, there really wasn't any challenger, so he really couldn't help it. When he got excited, he said: "Anyway, the more fun of the current Fairy Fair is also to set up stalls to form four groups. This is the largest free market in Europe where monks exchange items. Now that everyone is idle, why not set up a stall if you have things you don’t need?"
He has extraordinary influence now. When he said this, no one found it incredible. Instead, they thought that his creativity was excellent and his actions were so unimaginable that no one could even imagine them.
It was just less than time for a cup of tea, but at least 70% of the tens of thousands of onlooker monks in the Zhushan Lake area actually took out the temporarily unused things and started setting up stalls.
For a time, an extremely lively monks' second-hand goods trading market and stall gathering was formed around Zhushan Lake, which was even larger than the Immortal Market Festival.
This scene made He Lingxiu feel so magical.
Blind worship is terrible.
She felt that many people agreed with Wang Li when he said farts smell good. Maybe if Wang Li suggested that everyone go skinny dipping in Zhushan Lake, many people would respond.
"Fellow Daoist Su, can you help me?"
Wang Li was excited when he saw such a raging scene, and immediately called Su Fuyao.
"Of course I want to enjoy such a grand event."
Wang Li secretly said to Su Fuyao: "I also have a lot of spiritual materials, but if I trade them, I'm afraid all the fellow Taoists will give in to the profits. I'm afraid they will suffer losses, so why don't you help me trade them? Anyway, as long as they are suitable spiritual materials,
Medicines and spiritual materials, you can just exchange them for me."
After saying that, he winked at He Lingxiu.
He Lingxiu had been in contact with him for so long, how could he not guess what he was thinking.
This chicken thief has too many spiritual bones in his hands. If all of them are refined into bone tools, it will easily remind the ultimate cultivator of the sacred bone strange inflammation. If he needs to exchange a large amount of spiritual bones for other spiritual materials and elixirs, he will have no worries.
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It would be dangerous to dispose of a large number of spiritual bones in an ordinary market, and it would also arouse speculation. However, it would be best if they were broken into pieces at such a grand event where countless monks set up stalls.
She had to admit that Wang Li was indeed quite talented in these aspects.
She estimated that once the grand gathering here was formed, as more and more monks arrived, this kind of trading convention might really continue until Wang Li left here.
In this way, there is really enough time to trade a large number of spiritual bones.
"Do you have an empty treasure bag? Give me one." She looked at Su Fuyao and asked, "Of course it would be better to have two."
"have."
Su Fuyao was now the president of Wang Li's worship association, and he quickly took three treasure bags from the group of monks at the rear.
Next, Wang Li and He Lingxiu cooperated very well.
Under the double cover of Wang Li's blind eye technique and He Lingxiu's use of magic weapons, He Lingxiu quickly divided a thousand pieces of second-level spiritual bones into each of the three treasure bags.
"When you go to trade, don't say that these spiritual bones are from Wang Li's hand, and don't sell too many spiritual bones at the same stall." He Lingxiu handed the three treasure bags to Su Fuyao and said at the same time.
"good!"
Su Fuyao naturally felt that Wang Li did not want to take advantage of the fellow Taoists present, and then he just looked at one of the treasure bags with his consciousness, and he immediately admired Wang Li even more.
So many spiritual bones!
The simple truth is that at this kind of trading conference, the more different spiritual materials appear, the richer the items traded, the more monks from all continents can get what they need and have their own benefits.
Wang Li's investment of so many trading spiritual materials at once undoubtedly brought a lot of luck to this event.
"Hehe, fellow Taoist, how about it? If we have any spiritual materials to sell in the future, I will give it a try and find a place to hold a trading conference at any time." Wang Li was proud of his wonderful idea and felt that he was really a genius.
Little clever.
He Lingxiu really admired his genius, but she sneered on her face, "Then you must make sure not to be beaten into a dog by others, and you must make sure not to die young."
"Isn't that simple?" Wang Li said: "If I go out on business next time, my last name will be Bu, Bu Zaoyao."
He Lingxiu was too lazy to discuss this with Wang Li. She closed her eyes to rest and thought about what else she could trade.
"Sister, if we don't set up a stall and trade something, it seems a bit conspicuous."
At this time, Zhou Linlang and Leng Shuangyue were in a bit of a dilemma.
After they arrived at Zhushan Lake, they quietly blended into the onlookers' group of monks, but how could they have imagined that the style of the place would change drastically and it would become the largest stall-setting convention in Xiaoyuzhou?
Monks like them don't have to worry about their own cultivation resources when practicing in the Zi Mansion, so naturally they don't carry around some unused bits and pieces like most monks do.
Naturally, they don't need to bring things with them that they don't need.
But it happened that in the area where they were, the monks were the most enthusiastic about setting up stalls. It seemed that at a glance, the two of them were indeed going to become aliens.
"I have no choice but to take out my beetle clothes and set up a stall." Zhou Linlang said helplessly.
"..." Leng Shuangyue was speechless for a breath, and then persuaded: "Your beetle suit is pretty good, don't trade it. The best we can do is buy some random things and then trade with others."
She felt that if Zhou Linlang was really allowed to trade the beetle suit, then the two of them would really be the focus of the area.
In particular, she felt that with Zhou Linlang's personality, she might take this opportunity to wear the beetle suit and show the effects on her upper body to the monks around her.
The picture was so beautiful that she didn't dare to think about it.
"Senior sister is so kind!"
Zhou Linlang happily took out the spirit sand bag and said, "I know that senior sister thinks my beetle suit is really good and is reluctant to let me sell it. So what should we buy?"
As she spoke, she looked around, and a stall not far away that seemed to be filled with antiques instantly attracted her attention.
"Senior sister, that person's things seem to be very interesting. They look ancient and have unique shapes."
Following her gaze, Leng Shuangyue glanced at the stall.
She couldn't help but shook her head secretly.
First of all, she naturally looked down upon what most of the monks present took out.
The monks present were not of the same level as her at all, and almost everything they had on them was naturally something she had no use for.
As for the stall Zhou Linlang was talking about, she could tell at a glance that many of them were fake.
Most of the colors and charms of those ancient objects are wrong, especially the shapes of some of them are so strange that they look like they were made up out of thin air.
What made her even more helpless was that she, a junior sister, seemed to be particularly interested in strange-shaped things, especially insects and the like. She probably caught her eye at first sight because there were several objects inside that looked very much like insects.
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Could it be that this lovely junior sister of mine will take the path of Gu in the future? To associate with disgusting snakes and insects?
As for the monk's inner preference, she knew that she couldn't kill it by force, otherwise it would ruin her natural Taoist charm.
What's more, she felt that the more things that no one cared about at first glance, she and her junior sister bought it. If they put it in front of them, no one would care about it. In this way, they would not look strange and save a lot of troubles.
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So she shook her head secretly, nodded again, and said, "Okay, if you like the things on that stall, you can buy them all."
"Senior sister, it's great to follow you out of the mountains."
Zhou Linlang's eyes suddenly turned into crescent moons when she smiled.
She went straight to the stall, faced the monk with yellow teeth who looked to be in his sixties, stretched out his jade-like fingers, and clicked on six or seven of the most bizarre things, "How much spiritual sand are these?"
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Leng Shuangyue couldn't bear to look directly at it. Those ancient artifacts that looked like strange insects were indeed among them.
"How many of these?" The monk felt at a glance that this immature female cultivator was Feiyang. He instantly stretched out a hand and said, "This is the number."
"What is this number?" Zhou Linlang was a little confused.
"Five thousand spiritual sand." The monk said seriously.
Zhou Linlang was a little surprised: "So cheap?"
"..." The monk immediately regretted so much that his intestines turned green.
"Or just give me the rest of your pieces, and I'll pay... I'll pay ten thousand spiritual sand?" Zhou Linlang hesitated.
At this time, she was still worried that her bid was too low.
"That's a bit low, at least 13,000 spiritual sands." The monk had completely come to his senses and pretended to say.
"Where did she get so much spiritual sand?" Leng Shuangyue really couldn't stand it. Qian Qian held Zhou Linlang's hand and at the same time sent a message to her not to speak, and then said coldly: "If you don't sell all three thousand spiritual sand, forget it.
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After saying this, she pulled Zhou Linlang and turned around.
"Sell! Sell!" The monk knew that he couldn't be fooled, so he said directly.
"Only this much spiritual sand?" Zhou Linlang was stunned.
"They are all useless things. How much spiritual sand do you think we need?" Leng Shuangyue couldn't bear to hurt her junior sister. She actually knew in her heart that if someone else could polish these things, she could buy three hundred spiritual sands.
Down.
"I think it's pretty good." Zhou Linlang didn't think it was all useless waste. She quickly paid three thousand spiritual sand and rolled up all the things on the stall, and then excitedly rolled them up one by one.
Looked carefully.
Leng Shuangyue didn't bother her. She chose a slightly secluded place and asked her to place these things directly, and then watched her observe them one by one.
Zhou Linlang had a great time.
What Leng Shuangyue couldn't bear to look at was that she really loved those weird-looking bug bumps the most.
One of the lumps really looked like mud or some unknown gum. It was also coated with a layer of blue stone paint that seemed to make it look more ancient. As for its appearance, it looked like a ball of slugs.
But while Zhou Linlang couldn't put it down, there were imperceptible auras on her fingers, and she was obviously still using Zifu's spirit-detection technique.
This kind of spiritual detection technique can spy on ancient treasures, touch the aura, and discover some ancient treasures that appear to be ordinary but are actually extraordinary after the aura magic circle has failed. However, these things look like clumsy fake antiquities at first glance, even pretending to be ancient treasures.
Even if it doesn’t count, what can be discovered from this?
Just treat her as a game.
However, what she never expected was that just when Zhou Linlang's spirit detection technique was used on this slug-like lump, she could clearly feel astonishing spiritual fluctuations.
Her red lips parted slightly, and she suddenly became a little lost.