Fangshi faces south, with a wide straight road running from east to west, extending to the entrances on both sides of Fangshi.
On the straight road, there are many shops. In the central square of the shops, private stalls are arranged in an orderly manner.
There are stalls one after another. There are old stall owners and young stall owners. Some are enthusiastic and shout out when people come. Some are indifferent and ignore people when they come, as if the buyers owe them something.
They are like thousands of spiritual stones; some are lukewarm, and when people come over, they just nod and ignore them.
There are many things for sale at the stalls, including spiritual talismans, ores, elixirs, weapons, animal skins, spiritual pets, etc., which are almost the same as the large shops on the straight road.
Gong Liang walked from stall to stall with Mi Gu and Yuan Gungun, trying to pick out the leaks.
It's a pity that the ideal is very good, but the reality is very skinny. The three of them walked around for a while, but they didn't see anything useful.
"Papa, where is Brother Dou'er?" Mi Gu suddenly shouted as he flapped his wings and flew next to Gong Liang.
Gong Liang looked in the direction of her finger and saw Dou'er setting up a stall not far ahead. The stall owner of the stall next to him was Kou Ziyi, the disciple of his second senior brother. He remembered that Dou'er used to go to the market near his home.
I was setting up a stall to sell things, why are you here now? I felt strange, so I walked over.
"Uncle." Seeing him coming, Dou'er greeted him politely.
"Uncle Master." Kou Ziyi also greeted him.
He was a disciple of Hou Gang, and Hou Gang was a disciple of Gong Xi's Anonymous. Although they were about the same age, their seniority was so different that even Dou'er had to call him uncle.
"Um"
Gongliang nodded in agreement, glanced at the stalls and said, "Didn't you sell things at the market before? Why are you here now?"
"There are too few people buying over there, so we can't even sell many spiritual stones." Dou'er looked resentful.
Kou Ziyi explained: "Uncle Shi didn't know something. The market there is small, and not only do many people buy, but they also like to bargain. After all, not only can we not sell much in a day, but we also have to pay for the stall fees. So, Dou and I
After some discussion, we decided to move here together. There are many people here, and you can make more money just by selling something than at the market over there."
"So that's the case."
Gongliang looked at Dou'er's stall and saw that it was filled with various elixirs, including Qi Gathering Pill, Body Tempering Pill, Yuan Peiyuan Pill, Chunyang Pill, Rejuvenation Pill, Pulse Protecting Pill, Qingling Pill and so on.
In the past, Dou'er always liked to go to Yujing Peak to find the psychic treasure furnace to make elixirs. Unfortunately, after Cai Xianchu became the sect leader, he was prohibited from taking advantage of this small advantage.
He had no choice but to make the elixir himself.
His cultivation level is not high, so the quality of the elixirs he refines is naturally not very good. The high-grade elixirs that were previously refined by the Spiritual Treasure Furnace have been sold out, so now he can only sell the middle- and low-grade elixirs that he refined himself.
Medicine.
Speaking of which, among these elixirs, the one he is best at is the Pure Yang Dan. Because it is refined with his own pure Yang liquid and has a spiritual connection, he can refine it with ease, so he can easily get it at his fingertips.
Kou Ziyi's stall displays magical artifacts and some magic weapons.
In addition to the commonly used styles on the market, the things he refines also have his own innovations, such as pure Yang mirrors. Many people know that pure Yang liquid can suppress ghosts, but no one has ever thought of using pure Yang liquid to refine pure Yang mirrors.
To deter ghosts, this shows his talent in weapon refining.
So Hou Gang was very fond of his treasure, and even the anonymous worker knew his name well.
"Brother Dou'er, I'll give you something delicious."
Mi Gu flapped his wings and flew to Dou'er, took out a tube of fried jade bamboo worms and gave it to him.
Dou'er is very kind to Mi Gu. Every time he goes to the valley, he gives her things and often takes her to play. So when Mi Gu sees Dou'er brother, he immediately takes out delicious food to share with him.
Dou'er opened the bamboo tube and looked at it, took out a fragrant and crispy jade bamboo worm and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, nodded with satisfaction and said, "It's pretty good. Was it made by your father?"
"no no."
Mi Gu shook his head repeatedly and said, "Gu Gu brought it back. It has many, many delicious things."
"Mi Gu, you have taken away the jade bamboo insects now, but I don't have any on me." Yuan Gungun was afraid that Dou'er would ask for it, so he said quickly.
The dolphin had no intention of taking anything from it, so it worried it in vain.
After eating a few jade bamboo worms, he picked up a set of magic weapons from Kou Ziyi's stall, put it in a bag and handed it to Mi Gu, "This is the mother mirror of a mandarin duck with a heart made by Kou Ziyi. It contains the hard work and effort of the psychic treasure rhino."
With the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Formation, you only need to hold the mother mirror in your hand and give the daughter mirror to your friends, and you can talk to them and see them."
Gong Liang's eyes widened when he heard what it said. Isn't this a remote video call? It's simply black technology.
Migu opened the bag and looked at the mother-in-law mirror, then handed it to Daddy.
Gongliang put it away directly. It was better to put this thing on him than to give it to the little guy.
After stopping for a while at the stalls of Dou'er and Kou Ziyi, Gongliang took Mi Gu and Yuan Gungun and continued walking forward. After shopping for a while, he couldn't find the treasure. Gongliang was a little disappointed and wanted to give up and go to the large store to spend some donation points. Suddenly, he felt
When I arrived at a stall in front of me, I felt strong spiritual energy fluctuations, so I walked quickly.
When I came to the stall and took a closer look, I saw some tattered things on the stall that I picked up from nowhere, including broken knives, broken swords, a four-legged square tripod with one leg broken, a chipped three-legged alchemy furnace, and decayed items.
statues of gods and a seven-story iron tower with a corner cut off.
Gongliang squatted at the stall and looked at it, then reached out and grabbed a stone bead with numerous cracks inside.
"Spirit Gathering Pearl."
Gongliang looked at the beads with confusion on his face.
As the name suggests, spirit-gathering beads are beads that gather spiritual energy. However, the formation of spirit-gathering beads often requires the consumption of a large amount of spiritual energy, which will damage one party's spiritual energy, and even worse, damage the origin of the spiritual veins. Dongtu has few cultivation resources, so why
It can be destroyed repeatedly, so the use of spirit-gathering beads has always been prohibited in the Eastern Earth Continent. Even if they appear, they will be immediately taken away by each sect to replenish their own spiritual veins, so it is difficult to see spirit-gathering beads on the market...
Gongliang didn't expect to see one here.
As if seeing his doubts, the middle-aged stall owner explained: "This bead is not from my Eastern Land, but I got it from traveling in the Western Region. I originally wanted to exchange for some contribution points, but unfortunately there was an accident and the bead cracked.
, the spiritual energy inside has become mixed and messy. The sect won’t accept it, so I can only sell it here to see if anyone who knows the goods will buy it.”
Gongliang doesn't care whether the spiritual energy in the Spirit Gathering Pearl is pure or mixed. Anyway, if it is thrown into the small black pool, it will naturally turn into nutrients that expand the space.
After looking at it, he asked: "How to sell it?"
“Let’s make it clear first, I don’t sell spiritual stones for anything here, I just want to contribute some.”
"How many?"
The middle-aged stall owner stretched out his hand to signal. Gongliang glanced at it and said: "Five o'clock."
The middle-aged stall owner almost laughed out of anger and couldn't help shouting: "Your products are so cheap?"
"Fifty." Gongliang guessed.
The middle-aged stall owner shook his head. Gong Liang frowned and said: "Don't tell me that these broken beads cost 50,000 contribution points. If you get these, you can keep them and go home to hatch your little ones!"
"It doesn't have to be that much, just one thousand contribution points."
One thousand contribution points is neither too much nor too little. In the Miaodao Immortal Sect, contribution points can be exchanged for elixirs. Three contribution points can be exchanged for a bottle of low-grade elixirs, and one thousand contribution points can be exchanged for a bunch of elixirs.
.However, Gongliang thought about it and bought it anyway. Because it was full of spiritual energy, it could be decomposed in a small black pool and expand the fruit space to a large area of land. This was something that could not be bought with contribution points.
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So Gong Liang took out his identity token and traded with the stall owner, threw the purchased spirit beads into the small black pool, and then continued walking forward with Mi Gu and Yuan Gungun.