Zen Master Loneliness smiled, put his hands together and saluted: "Amitabha."
Get through the door first.
Other disciples quickly followed.
As soon as I entered, my eyes lit up and the light mist made me feel fresh and pleasant.
Flowers bloom in four seasons, green trees bloom, and colorful clouds dance. It is beautiful. Unlike the hustle and bustle outside, it is much quieter here.
It looks like a paradise in paradise.
"The Sihai Chamber of Commerce comes from Hangyue Prefecture, and is second to none in the world of cultivation, with business covering all nine states and eight wastelands."
"This is the stronghold of Shangyang City in southern Xinjiang."
Zen Master Lonely walked while talking, and soon he came to stand in front of a door made of gold and stone.
"Four Sea Soldiers?"
Li Sao looked at the gold-lettered sign above her head and couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"This is a place where weapons and armor are bought and sold, including many high-quality magic weapons."
Seeing that everyone seemed fascinated, he couldn't help but smile, and stepped in first.
"We are all brothers within the four seas~"
"Amitabha."
The monk dressed as a waiter at the door was obviously taken aback when he saw that the visitor was a monk.
"Masters, do you need anything?"
Zen Master Loneliness waved his hand, and the waiter nodded, turned and left.
"This place is divided into three levels: the bottom and the upper level."
"The first floor is full of hundred-forged soldiers. Although they are made of ordinary iron, their quality is superior to the hundred-forged weapons of the Sesshō Temple."
Almost all the forging methods of Sesshōji Temple have been lost, and the weapons made are really not eye-catching.
"Of course the price is not very cheap either."
Zen Master Loneliness seemed to be familiar with this place. He led all the disciples through a long corridor and came to a hall.
The left and right bays of the hall are divided into many rooms, and the types of weapons are written on one side.
Li Chen looked inside and saw that there were all kinds of weapons in front of him, just like selling cigarettes in a department store.
"The second floor up is the spiritual weapons. They are all made of spiritual minerals, and the price is even more expensive."
"The third level is usually made by famous artists, and the weapons are even more precious. You need the token of Sihaibing to enter."
The Sihai Chamber of Commerce deserves to be in business for many years.
Just talking about the various equipment and weapons in the Four Seas Army is enough to dazzle people.
In the end, Lichou chose a copper shovel weighing a hundred pounds, and danced it to make the wind blow, which was quite handy.
Before, he had a martial arts competition with Li Shen, and the crescent shovel in his hand was cut off by the Shadowless Blade. Later, he got a new one from the Hall of Merit, but he still wasn't very good at it.
But it’s easy to get it when you have it, and this copper shovel is indeed not cheap.
It cost a total of twenty-five spiritual stones, but Lichou had to borrow a few from Lichen to get it together.
"Straight bitches are so damn expensive!"
Although Lichou cursed loudly, there was a smile on her face, obviously very satisfied.
After leaving Sihaibing, Zen Master Lonely pointed to the building in front of him and said: "That one is the 'Sihaidan' store that specializes in selling elixirs, and next to it is the 'Sihaiyu' store that specializes in selling the Beast Control brand."
Oh, the whole Yisihai Mall.
Everyone followed Zen Master Lonely and walked around a lot, and they really gained a lot of insights.
There are all kinds of elixirs and all kinds of strange spiritual beasts.
There are many precious treasures among them, and there are also many fake ones.
The things are naturally good, but the prices are also outrageous, and the more I shop, the more depressed I become.
Zen Master Loneliness led the crowd deeper and deeper, and there were more and more monks around him.
There was even a shouting sound in my ears.
Not long after, I came to a remote alley with stalls on both sides, just like in the secular world.
"Master, these stalls are..."
"Hahaha, although the products from the Sihai Chamber of Commerce are good, they are not something that ordinary monks can afford."
"So most monks will set up stalls in remote corners."
"Set up a stall?"
"Amitabha."
“Even though these stalls are not very eye-catching, you can actually find some treasures inside.”
After finishing speaking, Zen Master Lonely picked up his rosary: "I found this rosary here."
"What?"
Li Sao couldn't help but exclaimed.
The rosary of the Lonely Zen Master is always frozen all year round. It is called the "Qingshuang rosary" and is said to have been made by a famous master.
Wearing it on the body has the effect of calming the mind and stabilizing the mind.
But it’s an excellent magic weapon.
Such a treasure was actually found at a stall!
Li Sao was naturally surprised.
"But, these stalls are mixed, there are real things, but there are more fake things!"
"You still have to be cautious when choosing."
All the monks nodded in agreement, their minds already far away.
"Brother, come and take a look at the newly acquired star copper ore and jade phosphorus iron!"
"Hey, look, the best Peiyuan Pill, Qingxin Pill."
"The best millet~the best spiritual valley, don't miss it when you pass by~"
Sichuan?
Li Chen's feet suddenly became firm.
Follow the sound.
A monk in coir raincoat was lying on the ground, with a straw hat covering his face, only one eye exposed, and he was minding his own business and shouting loudly.
There are four or five bags on his stall.
Each bag seems to contain some rice and beans.
Li Chen secretly thought, this is a spiritual farmer.
Spiritual farmers refer to those monks whose profession is farming, which is rare in the world of cultivation.
They often know some techniques for cultivating spiritual seeds, and some spiritual farmers can even cultivate mutant seeds.
Although his face was covered with a straw hat, he quickly noticed Li Chen.
Yi Gulu got up and shouted even harder.
"Don't miss it if you pass by~"
Li Chen smiled, walked over, put his hands together and saluted.
"Amitabha."
When I walked in, I realized that the monk was only a few years older than me. He was thin and tanned by the sun.
The monk bent his waist slightly and caught a glimpse of the wine gourd on Li Chen's waist. His eyes lit up: "Master, these grains were just harvested this year. They are all good materials for making wine."
"Use my grain, Hu Laosan's, to ensure that the wine you brew will be clear and fragrant."
Li Chen secretly laughed in his heart, this person knows how to observe words and emotions.
Lichen does need grain to make wine, but it is not an ordinary grain.
The Emperor of Zhou previously rewarded him with a wine recipe "A Thousand Days of Drunkenness".
This wine is so magical that it can be drunk for three years. Unfortunately, the raw material for brewing this wine is the immortal species 'Fire Cloud Sorghum', which has long been extinct in the world of cultivation.
Unfortunately, there is only a spiritual valley in the Sasho Temple, so when I heard someone selling millet, I was immediately attracted to it.
Use ordinary millet instead. Not to mention being drunk for a thousand days, it should be enough to be drunk for more than ten days.
Li Chen was thinking about millet, but he first grabbed a handful of spiritual rice, put it to his nose and smelled it, and the fragrance of rice flowers hit his face.
It was indeed just this year, but he soon frowned.
Although these spiritual rice are crystal clear, the outer bran has been peeled off, so they can only be eaten but not grown.
Looking at other types of spiritual grains, spiritual beans, and sorghum, the same is true.
"Master, if you smell this again, it's all grain that was harvested this year. Buy it with your eyes closed."
After saying that, he grabbed a small handful of the spirit grain and brought it over. Li Chen took a whiff and it was indeed very fragrant.
"Hey, Master, you have a good eye. The rice wine made from this spiritual rice has a natural aroma."
"I wonder how to sell this spiritual rice?"
Ling Nong's face showed bitterness: "e=(??o｀*))) Alas, you don't make money from farming, and the food is very cheap."
"If you want it sincerely, Master, this bag will only cost you ten spiritual stones."
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