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Chapter 418 Street Stall Area

Chapter 418 Street Stall Area

The next day.

Immortal League City.

Immortal Mansion Lingshan, in a certain Class C cave.

Cheng Buzheng was sitting cross-legged on the pure jade bed. With every breath he took, a massive amount of spiritual energy was absorbed into his body.

suddenly.

The spiritual energy around him that was so rich that it substantively receded like a tide.

Cheng Buzheng opened his eyes, and a glint of light flashed in his eyes, and it disappeared in a flash!

Immediately.

He stood up directly and walked out!

Not long after.

Cheng Buzheng came to the Treasure Tower and handed all the spiritual objects that had to be dealt with previously to the Treasure Tower.

Because he is a third-level honorary alchemist of Treasure Tower, the price is only half a percent lower than the market price.

This is also a price that ordinary monks cannot sell.

Therefore, Zhenbao Tower made almost no profit from this transaction.

Likewise, this is also a means for Treasure Tara to win over valuable monks.

After taking care of the spiritual objects, Cheng Buzheng left the treasure tower, walked on the bustling streets, and then headed directly to the cave!

Fairy City is very prosperous and lively!

Although most of the monks who come and go are in the Qi-training stage, there are also many monks in the Foundation-building stage, and occasionally you can see a few Jindan monks.

As for Yuanying monks, they are rarely seen.

At this moment, Cheng Buzheng was walking on the street. Whether he was facing a monk in the Qi training stage or a monk in the foundation building stage, they all looked respectful and dodged sideways, waiting for him to pass by before continuing on his way.

Although many monks looked respectful, they were filled with envy in their hearts.

As for when they met the Golden Core cultivator, there seemed to be a tacit understanding between them. Their steps changed slightly and they passed by each other.

Regarding this.

Although Cheng Buzheng felt a little secretly happy, he no longer had the same feeling in his heart as when he was walking on the street when he had just been promoted to the Golden Core stage.

Now, he has almost adapted to his superior status in the world of immortality.

Along the way!

When he reached a remote corner, Cheng Buzheng entered the alley directly.

A thought!

A little dark yellow light glowed in his pupils, sweeping towards the surroundings!

After making sure there are no monks around!

Cheng Buzheng used both hands to create a magic spell.

The aura dissipates!

At this time, Cheng Buzheng's appearance changed drastically, and even his aura and cultivation level also changed, as if he were two people.

Why can't I cast this magic instantly?

It's because all the seals of the second-level treasures in the consciousness sea space were cleared by him!

Therefore, the use of magic also requires the coordination of seals, even if it has been practiced to perfection before.

Lean less.

At the other end of the alley, a burly middle-aged monk wearing a bamboo hat walked out. The pressure surrounding him made it obvious that this man was a foundation-building monk.

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng walked directly to the street stall area.

Although the stall area in Xianmeng City is a mixed bag, no one can do anything in Xianmeng City, but outside the island, Xianmeng cannot control it.

Therefore, in order to prevent others from spying on your true appearance, you must change your appearance, breath, and cultivation!

The best way is to use a second-level soul puppet. If you are in a small fairy city or a medium-sized fairy city, it doesn't matter if you use it, but in the fairy alliance city, it is best not to move this thought.

Although in the street stall area, there are still mostly monks in the Qi training and foundation building stages, there are also quite a few golden elixir monks!

Almost, there are dozens of them every day. If any of the golden elixir monks has practiced a small magical power, it is really normal to see through the second-level soul puppet.

As for the True Lord Nascent Soul, let alone that, he can definitely see through it at a glance!

Although not every day, you can see one or even a few every month or two!

Moreover, according to rumors, some monks once saw the Lord Transforming God in the street stall area.

Although there are rumors about this, Cheng Buzheng has never seen it so far.

Even if there are experts in this game, they may be hidden.

Who knows, in which corner are you hiding?

Therefore, the danger of puppets walking around in the Immortal Alliance's ruling center, the Immortal Alliance City, is indeed very high.

The less trouble, the better!

Therefore, Cheng Buzheng used his true form to go out. Anyway, no monks would take action, but for safety reasons, necessary disguises were still needed.

Not long!

Cheng Buzheng walked into the street stall area.

He obviously discovered that the flow of people in the street stall area was more than that on the street, and it was even more lively!

Cheng Buzheng walked forward unhurriedly, with a dark-yellow light appearing in the pupils of his eyes as he looked at the stalls around him.

Because he was wearing a bamboo hat to protect himself from prying eyes, no monk noticed the strangeness in his pupils.

As time goes by!

Cheng Buzheng walked past various stalls, some selling talismans, some selling treasures and magic weapons...

The most popular stalls are hodgepodge stalls. There are all kinds of spiritual things in the stalls, but they are not of high quality.

Cheng Buzheng walked forward while looking at the stalls on both sides.

We walked for a long time until we reached the seventh path.

Cheng Buzheng's steps couldn't help but pause when he saw the sound of bargaining coming from not far in front of him.

He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a mid-stage foundation-building monk and a young stall owner haggling fiercely.

This kind of thing is common in the street stall area and has not attracted the attention of many monks.

The reason that made him stop was the seemingly ordinary monk in the middle stage of foundation building.

"Fellow!"

The young stall owner glanced at the other party and said firmly:

"The price of this top-grade treasure cannot be lowered!"

"What's more, this treasure also has rare imprisonment-type treasures!"

The middle-aged monk with an ordinary face saw the determined look on the stall owner's face and knew that the price was almost gone!

He was still a little unwilling, after all, the price was still 10% more expensive than the market price.

Then, he thought for a while and said:

"How about this!"

"I can agree to this price, but I have a condition!"

The young stall owner frowned and said:

"Tell me?"

"The second spiritual object must be sold at a price that is 10% lower than the market price. How about that?"

Hear the words.

The young man stall immediately knew what the other party was planning.

Then, he pointed to a corner of the stall and said:

"Yes, but you can only choose these."

The ordinary-looking monk in the middle stage of foundation building looked around and saw that in the direction where the stall owner pointed, there were some low-level spiritual objects, elixirs that had been there for decades, first-level elixirs, and first-level talismans.

Such spiritual things.

As for it, there is not a single second-level spiritual object.

Obviously, the slippery young monk knew what the other party wanted to do, and after all, he had to give the other party an appropriate sweetener.

as expected.

The middle-aged monk with an ordinary face turned dark, but he still agreed.

After all, if you can get back a little spiritual stone, it's just a little.

Then the middle-aged monk with an ordinary face picked up a bottle of elixir and asked about the price.

The young stall owner casually stated a price.

He seemed dissatisfied with the other party's quotation, so the customer put it down again and picked up another spiritual object.

Back and forth, many times.

The middle-aged monk with an ordinary appearance pointed at a small, dusty tower, but less than half of its base was damaged, and asked about the price.

The young stall owner took a look at it and sighed secretly after not selling useless items for a long time.

He knew the price of almost all the spiritual objects on the stall, but he couldn't estimate the price of this useless item.

He previously thought it was still a treasure, but after asking a second-level weapon refiner and learning that the material of this treasure was only a second-level spiritual material, and it was an ordinary spiritual material, the unrealistic thoughts in his mind disappeared.

Because it is a second-level spiritual material refining, an experienced second-level weapon refiner is required to separate the spiritual materials.

Not only was it time-consuming, but he also couldn't earn spiritual stones. He originally planned to sell it to the second-level weapon refiner, but unfortunately the second-level weapon refiner he was looking for obviously did not have the ability to separate spiritual materials.

Therefore, this small tower has always been in his hands and has not been sold.

If it's too cheap, you'll suffer a loss; if it's too expensive, no one will want it.

So much so that no one has paid any attention to it, but now it is available for sale at less than 10% of the market price.

immediately.

The young stall owner quoted a price that was 10% lower than the market price.

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