A middle-aged man who looked about forty years old said to his companion: "Those two girls just now are so beautiful. I think this is the first time that I, Wang Cheng, have seen them for almost two hundred years. Isn't that young man?
Knowing where she came from, I can actually have two such beauties accompanying me, and they are twins. It would be great if my tigress was also so beautiful."
A person next to him who looked to be about the same age as him also said: "Boy, don't think about it. Most of them are the children of those big sects, and their backstage is tough. Otherwise, how could you dare to take two women like this alone?"
Child. Besides, with two girls like these, why do you ask people to follow you?"
When the man named Wang Cheng heard what he said, he also said with no interest: "Yes, let's work hard to practice honestly. When the integration period comes one day, maybe we can still look like a human being." If so,
If Gu Yun were here, I'm afraid he would be shocked by this man's words. He looks like he is in his forties, but he is an old monster who has lived for almost two hundred years. This is the world of cultivation. You can't tell a person's age from his appearance.
Yes, others won't look at your appearance, only strength is everything.
As soon as he walked out of Piaoxiang Building, Gu Yun saw Weng Yuan waiting for him at the door. When he saw him coming out, he immediately came up to him and said, "Finally, I've waited for senior. I thought senior had forgotten this a long time ago."
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Gu Yun smiled and said: "How come? I have always needed a lot of medicinal herbs, but I have been busy with things during this period. How many medicinal herbs have you collected now?"
When Weng Yuan saw the two women behind Gu Yun, he was a little distracted at first, but he quickly recovered, smiled at them, nodded and said: "Senior, since I heard you said that we need to purchase a large amount of our medicinal herbs.
, we told our acquaintances about the situation when we came back, and they were very happy. Now our herbs are no longer taken to those stores, but are stored in stock, waiting for seniors to come and get them. Now we have
It's quite a lot, I'll take you to see it right now." After saying that, he took Gu Yun and walked forward.
With Gu Yun in tow, they came to the east of Liangping County. Compared with other places, this place looked much worse. It was densely packed with low-rise bungalows of more than ten square meters, and there was only one strip in the middle for people.
Compared with the high-rise roads that Gu Yun saw when he first entered the city, the one-meter-wide alley he passed was like heaven and earth. Seeing Gu Yun's startled look, Weng Yuan smiled sheepishly.
He said with a smile: "The people who live here are people like us who make a living by collecting herbs. We don't have much money to live in those big houses. All we need is a place to rest. It makes our seniors laugh."
Gu Yun smiled and said: "No, no, cultivators should not pursue pleasure, let alone pay attention to other people's eyes."
After listening to Gu Yun's words, Weng Yuan, who was walking in front, was shocked. He turned around and bowed to Gu Yun and said, "Thank you, senior, for your advice. This enlightened me. I think I haven't made any progress in my cultivation for so many years.
Listening to the words of my senior today helped me get out of the fog. It turns out that I have been living under the eyes of others for so many years. No wonder my cultivation has stagnated."
0 Gu Yun chuckled: "You're welcome, Mr. Weng. I'm just sharing my opinion. I'm very happy that Mr. Weng can improve his cultivation."
While the two were talking, a group of people gathered around, including several people who were with Weng Yuan last time. When they saw Gu Yun, they all ran over to say hello to Gu Yun. When they saw the two women behind Gu Yun, they were also stunned.
After a while, it will return to normal soon. Seeing Gu Yun nod secretly, although these people are not high in cultivation, they seem to be quite resistant to the attraction of the two women, unlike those people Gu Yun saw before
Likewise, when he sees two women, he becomes ugly.
Taking advantage of this moment, other people also knew that Gu Yun was the one who asked them to set their own prices and purchase their medicinal herbs. They all came over to say hello to Gu Yun, and Gu Yun also returned the gift one by one. This made these people feel proud.
The feeling of being flattered. For people like them who live at the bottom, how can a few people really treat them politely? They all look at them with disdain. But Gu Yun is different, he also comes from these places.
, so for such people, Gu Yun would never have any intention of looking down on them.
They were escorted to a small square, where they usually exchanged experiences. The square was not big, only three feet long and three feet wide, and there was a table in the middle. Gu Yun stood behind the table and then
One by one, they took out their own medicinal herbs and placed them on the table in front of Gu Yun. Each of them had a small number. The most was more than ten plants, and the few were only three or four. After telling the prices of these herbs,
, Gu Yun just took a look and paid according to the price they offered. Because the prices offered by these people were very reasonable, a hundred-year-old medicinal herb and ten low-grade spiritual stones were a huge profit for him in Gu Yun's eyes. These
People also took the spirit stones and walked aside happily. Compared with the prices they sold to those stores before, Gu Yun's price made them ecstatic.
Finally, a young man who looked to be in his twenties walked up to Gu Yun. After taking out all his herbs and putting them on the table, he said with some embarrassment: "Senior, I want to trade these herbs for a handful of flying herbs."
Is the sword okay? It doesn’t have to be too good, just a magical weapon. My flying sword was destroyed last time, and now I don’t have any flying sword to use. Senior, do you have a magical weapon-level flying sword?”
Gu Yun shook his head, looking at the disappointed look on the man's face, Gu Yun said again: "I have some flying swords here, you can choose one yourself." After saying that, he waved his hand, and a jingling sound sounded.
, there were more than a dozen flying swords of various kinds on that table. These were all collected by Gu Yun, and he had no use for them, so he had to throw them away in the bracelet. If this person hadn't mentioned them today, I would probably think of these flying swords.
The sword has to stay inside. Now when he took it out, the young man who wanted to change to a flying sword was shocked. There were more than a dozen flying swords, the worst ones were all middle-grade treasures, and the others
They were all at the level of spiritual weapons. These were things that he could only look at from a distance before, but now there were a bunch of them in front of him, and he could even choose them, making him feel like he was in a dream. These flying objects were all placed in front of him.
Swords are useless things in Gu Yun's eyes, but for those of them who can only afford magical weapons, they are undoubtedly already very good treasures. They have never even thought that one day they will
They can own a treasure-level flying sword. It's not that they don't want to make progress, it's just that they can't own it.
A low-grade treasure-level flying sword would cost at least a dozen mid-grade spirit stones. In the eyes of others, a dozen mid-grade spirit stones may be a small amount of money, but for them, their annual income is only
For people who can maintain the minimum consumption, it is undoubtedly an astronomical figure. The medicinal herbs they collected in the past were sold to merchants in the city who specialize in purchasing medicinal materials. A hundred-year-old elixir can only be sold for one.
Just from the low-grade spiritual stones, the annual income is only more than a hundred low-grade spiritual stones. After deducting the daily consumption, there will be only a few spiritual stones left in the end.
Everything he saw now made Zhao Fan feel like he was in a dream, but the dozen or so flying swords in front of him made him know that all of this was true.
There are treasure-level flying swords. He raised his hand that was slightly trembling due to excitement and slowly stroked the dozens of flying swords in front of him, and then said to Gu Yun with some uncertainty: "Senior
, can I really choose any of them?"
Gu Yun smiled and nodded. The people around him looked at Zhao Fan with envy. If he had known that his medicinal materials would be exchanged with this senior for a flying sword. Although Gu Yun purchased their medicinal herbs at a very high price.
High, at least they have obtained more than forty low-grade spiritual stones, but compared with these flying swords that Gu Yun has taken out now, they are far behind, even the worst among them, the middle-grade treasures.
If you want to buy the flying sword, you can't get it without fifty or sixty middle-grade spiritual stones. A group of people looked at Zhao Fan eagerly to see how he would choose.
To everyone's surprise, Zhao Fan's hand passed over those spiritual weapon-level flying swords, but he did not pick them up. Instead, he chose the worst one, a middle-grade treasure-level flying sword. Then
Then he raised his head and said to Gu Yun: "Senior, I will choose this one, okay?"
Gu Yun nodded and asked curiously: "Why did you choose this worst one?"
Zhao Fan said with some embarrassment: "I have already made too much money by choosing this one, and I can't keep a flying sword that is too high-end. If others see it, it will still be taken away."
After hearing this, Gu Yun was a little silent. His parents and master had repeatedly told him that if he didn't have the strength, he couldn't let others see his treasure. Otherwise, losing the treasure would be a big deal, and even losing his life would be a loss.
Big. It seems that this world of cultivation is really a place where the weak eat the strong. Just when Gu Yun was about to say something, a mocking voice sounded in their ears.
"Boy, your choice is right. We won't snatch your piece of trash, but everything on this table belongs to us. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, so many spiritual weapon-level flying swords, we will make a fortune today
".
Hearing this voice, the faces of the people around him became ugly. Gu Yun took a look. A dozen young people in their twenties, dressed in gorgeous clothes, were walking out of the alley. The one who spoke was
The thin young man in white clothes walking at the front was pointing at the dozen flying swords on the table. Gu Yun's eyes narrowed slightly. The cultivation levels of this group of people were not very high.
Low, the worst ones are in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and the one who spoke is already in the later stage.