Wang Tiezhu was stunned when he heard this. Before he could react, he saw Gu Jieyu smiling.
"Oops! You're kidding! How could I let my junior brother protect me? Hahaha..."
Then, she explained the reason for going out.
"I heard from the innkeeper that there will be many unique spiritual objects from Nanzhao Mizhou for sale at the Five Poison Conference. When I was in the Sword Sect, I heard that there is a kind of "Xuanfenghua" in Nanzhao Mizhou.
The spiritual plant is very beautiful. Now that I have the opportunity to come here, I went out to look for it."
"Oh! So that's it..."
Wang Tiezhu touched his nose awkwardly and asked, "Sister, do you like flowers very much?"
"As my junior brother said, what girl doesn't like beautiful flowers?"
Gu Jieyu wrinkled her nose at him.
"Okay, okay, let's go quickly, there will be more people later!"
soon.
The two of them followed the flow of people until they arrived at the square in the center of Chuchan City.
The huge square was now overcrowded, with heads of people surging everywhere, making Wang Tiezhu's scalp numb.
"Oh my god! So many people?!"
The two of them found a high platform, looked up, and found a huge platform in the center of the square, surrounded by black cloth, but they didn't know what it was for.
With the platform as the center, there are circles of vendors scattered around, and in the middle are people flowing like a tide.
After standing on the high platform and observing for a while, Gu Jieyu suddenly pointed in a direction and shouted.
"I saw it! Over there! There is a place selling spiritual plants over there!"
Having said that, he didn't even bother to grab Wang Tiezhu and disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the crowds of people in front of him, Wang Tiezhu also gave up his plan to catch up.
"That's all, let's go get some information first, and then we'll find her later..."
Although Gu Jieyu is a woman, she is an elite disciple of the Litian Sword Sect. She has already entered the Jade Wasteland, so there is no need to worry about what danger she will encounter.
After squeezing through the crowd, I got off the high platform and came to the square. After searching for a while, I found a stall with fewer people.
The stall owner is a green-looking young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old. He is wearing clothes unique to Nanzhao Mizhou, with various complicated patterns on the front.
It is said that Nanzhao Mizhou is known as the "hundred tribes". People who understand these patterns can easily tell which tribe the other person comes from from the patterns on their clothing.
But obviously Wang Tiezhu didn't understand this, he only thought these patterns were complicated and beautiful.
After observing the stall for a while, he realized why there was no one around.
First of all, the location here is relatively remote, in the corner outside the square.
Secondly, this young man was shyer and greener than other stall owners. Others were shouting loudly, but he was too shy to speak and sat there blankly, looking a little at a loss.
As for the gourds placed on the stall in front of him, they were all kinds of gourds with different sizes and colors, and the gourds were all engraved with certain patterns.
The mouth of the gourd was tightly stuffed with black cloth, and it was unknown what was inside.
"By the way, Ah Xiang seems to be a member of the hundreds of tribes in the Southern Region, right? And that girl from the Holy Sect of the Spiritual Language, Mo Xiqing, is from the Lingyu tribe, an ancient relic.
Both of their clans suffered disasters because their abilities were too strong. Alas... It's good that A Xiang is a disciple of the Sword Sect, but I don't know how Miss Mo is doing now..."
Shaking his head, Wang Tiezhu put his thoughts back and walked towards the stall in front of him.
Seeing customers coming, the young stall owner quickly stood up and said nervously.
"Hello... hello, what do you need?"
Wang Tiezhu smiled slightly, looked at the various gourds in front of him, and asked in a low voice.
"My name is Wang Qingyang. I come from Beiluoji Prefecture. It's my first time here in Chuchan City. I don't know much about things here. Can you introduce it to me?"
"Oh oh oh! It turns out to be a guest from the north!"
The young man was stunned when he heard this and said quickly.
"Of course, I have these gourds..."
"Don't be impatient yet," Wang Tiezhu said with a helpless smile, "shouldn't I introduce myself first? I've told you my name, shouldn't you also tell me yours?"
"Oh, yes!"
The young stall owner scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a red face.
"My name is Lianshan, guests can call me Ahshan."
"Lianshan..."
Wang Tiezhu nodded slightly and continued.
"Okay Ah Shan, you go ahead."
Later, with Lianshan's introduction, Wang Tiezhu finally figured out the secret of these gourds.
The gourds on the stalls can be roughly divided into three categories: large, medium and small, each of which has three colors: red, green and black.
The smallest gourd contains various medicinal powders.
Depending on the color, there are some different functions. For example, the red gourd contains medicine for wounds, the green gourd contains antidote, and the black gourd contains poison.
The slightly larger gourd contains spiritual plant seeds unique to the Southern Region.
Some of these seeds grow extremely fast and carry toxins and spikes, which can be used to deal with enemies. Others are beautiful to look at, but very dangerous and hard to guard against.
As for the largest gourd, it also contains various poisons.
The southern region is full of jungles and has a humid climate, which is most suitable for the growth of poisonous substances. Therefore, practitioners in the southern region often raise poisonous substances as a means of attack.
After continuous reproduction and evolution, these poisons have broken away from their traditional appearance and have all kinds of strange shapes. Lianshan even showed him a poison that looked like a pile of dung.
After introduction, I learned that this was a variant of slug, which he had exclusively cultivated, and could release a violent stench to stun enemies.
Seeing the proud expression on Lianshan's face when he introduced this thing, Wang Tiezhu suddenly understood that there was a reason why there was no one in front of his stall...
"Ahem!"
He coughed a few times, interrupted Lianshan's introduction to the dung slug, and asked.
"Do you have the seeds of the black phoenix flower here?"
"Xuanfenghua?"
Lian Shan was stunned when he heard this and asked doubtfully.
"That kind of thing is not offensive at all. No one usually sells it. Does Brother Wang need it?"
Yes, after some in-depth exchanges, Lianshan had already regarded this guest from the north as a confidant.
After all, Wang Tiezhu is the first person who can listen to his introduction to dung slugs, and he deserves to be called "big brother"!
"Ah, yes, I heard that the black phoenix flower is extremely beautiful when it blooms, so I want to see it..."
"Well, that's what I say, but that thing is not very useful, but..."
Lianshan suddenly smiled.
"But Brother Wang has found the right person! Other stall owners may not have it, but I have it here!"
As he spoke, he leaned down and rummaged through the luggage at his feet.