"Actually, you don't have to worry about me." Xun Yan sat on a pile of rocks, holding a stone in his hand.
Cheng Yan smiled lightly: "Whether you can enter the city or not, it makes no difference to me."
Just as He Yanchu said, her trip was not to quell the riots in Central Continent, but to find the entrance to the demon world.
Xun Yan tightened his hands and the stone was instantly crushed into powder.
"Ever since I came out, everyone I've seen has regarded me as a monster. I would have been killed by them if I hadn't done anything.
My search for you was just an obsession. After I found you, I didn’t know what to do.”
Cheng Yan could clearly see the confusion in Xun Yan's eyes.
She whispered: "If you don't have a target for the time being, you might as well follow me first. When you think of where you want to go, just tell me."
Xun Yan hesitated.
"I have no goals for this trip. I can't remember the place I'm looking for. I can only take a look step by step. So, I plan to wander around Central Continent. We will target the Demon Refining Pond and check it out.
"But you have to listen to me on this trip." Cheng Yan said with a serious face: "If you don't want to, we can part ways now."
Cheng Yuan didn't want to bring a lead that could explode at any time along the way. If Xun Yan didn't want to control his behavior, then the trip would be full of dangers.
Xun Yan stared at Cheng Yan with burning eyes: "Everything is up to you."
Cheng Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I just hope that we can all be safe during this trip."
Xun Yan said: "I will protect you."
Just like before.
Although she told Xun Yan to listen to her all the way, Cheng Yuan still respected his wishes very much. After taking out the map, she asked him to designate the next route together.
Xun Yan was very familiar with these things as a guard, and he kept the records of all the cities in Central Continent in mind.
"Since we can't enter the city, we will go to the city between the cities."
Different from the West Pole, Central Continent is a place with vast territory and rich resources, and there are long distances between cities. Many years ago, Central Continent was the territory of loose cultivators. There were often spontaneous gatherings between cities. Over time, these monks often
Where there are haunts, there are markets.
The size of the market also varies, but these places are a mixed bag of fish and dragons. Although interesting, they are also full of crises, which is very attractive to monks.
Cheng Yan is also very interested.
"I heard that there are many spiritual creatures in Central Continent, and we happen to have seen them too."
Xun Yan checked the direction, pointed to the east and said: "Thirty kilometers further on, there is a small town."
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go."
……
There are many monsters in the secret realm, but most of them have a gentle temperament. As long as you don't disturb them, these monsters will not attack them.
So after traveling all the way, they arrived at Fangshi without any danger.
This market is located in a slightly open area in the dense forest. If you look at it, there are about a hundred stalls. The stall owners are all sitting on the floor, and there are not many monks coming and going. It can be called a small market.
Cheng Yuan and Xun Yan entered one after the other.
Probably because there are not many people there, these stall owners are a little sleepy. They are either meditating or lying on the side and falling asleep.
There are restrictions on the things on the stalls, so there is no fear of people stealing them. In other words, the things on the surface do not have much value, and there is no fear of people stealing them.
It only took Cheng Yuan half an hour to walk from start to finish. The items on the stalls were all specialties from Central Continent. These spiritual items, which sell for a lot of money in the West Pole, are all cheap here.
Cheng Yuan also bought a lot of them, especially spiritual plants.
After shopping, she found an empty seat and set up a stall.
Xiaofang City is free and casual, no matter who wants to set up a stall, there is no need to pay stall fees.
You can leave at any time, so the market is very mobile, and almost all monks nearby will come to replenish your supplies.
"Such a stall has advantages and disadvantages. If you buy something that is not worth it, and if you discover it too late, you may never find the stall owner again." Cheng Yuan opened the stall while talking to the nearby stall owner. The stall owner said, "It's hard to buy a good thing. Since you have taken a fancy to it and paid the spirit stone, it is worth it. As for whether this thing is good or bad, you must have the ability to decide, otherwise even if
If you are deceived by others, your skills are still inferior to others, even if you spend money to buy a lesson."
"That makes sense." Cheng Yan chuckled.
After the stall was set up, the stall owner next to him handed over a gong.
"It's the old rule, just knock it out and you're good to go."
Cang!
The shrill sound of the gong resounded throughout the market, immediately attracting many stall owners.
These stall owners are also buyers, and it is normal for everyone to get what they need.
Therefore, when they saw the silver spiritual weapons and various demonic liquids in Cheng Yuan's stall, these stall owners were quite interested.
"This silver wire is well made. I just don't know how effective it is?"
Someone was curious, and Cheng Yan immediately showed it enthusiastically. There were many people here who knew the goods, and several silver-wired spiritual weapons were quickly sold out.
As for the demon spirit liquid, although they were interested, they did not take action.
"Nowadays, the demon tribes all over Central Continent are in chaos, and the demons we contracted are also ready to make trouble. Why are we spending these spiritual stones to buy them demon spirit liquid?"
"That's right, these are just for healing. I wonder if there's any poison? It will be useful for us to use to ward off the monsters next time we see them."
Of course Cheng Yan has it, but she won’t take it out.
Now she is the young master of the demon world, standing on a united front with the demon clan. If she sells the demon spirit liquid that can defeat the demon clan, isn't she stabbing the demon clan in the back?
"There is no poison, but there is demon spirit liquid for self-defense." Cheng Yan took out a black porcelain bottle from the stall.
Someone in front of me took it, and as soon as he opened it, a strong rancid smell hit his face, choking him and making him turn around and vomit.
Everyone in front of the stall immediately stepped back and covered their mouths and noses.
"What smells so bad!"
"This substance is extracted from stinking mud. It is a smell that most monsters hate. If you are defeated, you can use this substance to defend yourself. Those monsters will turn around and run away." Cheng Yan re-covered the porcelain bottle.
"Not to mention that the monsters hate it, even if we smell it, we will feel uncomfortable. But it is also interesting. Little fairy, I want this thing. How many spiritual stones are there?"
Cheng Yuan spread out his five fingers: "A bottle of five hundred spirit stones can keep its scent for hundreds of years. It can drive away 80% of the demon clan in Tianchu."
"Eighty percent? What about the remaining 20%?"
Cheng Yuan raised an eyebrow: "The rest are all powerful monsters, and they have the ability to abandon the sense of taste. This thing is for self-defense, but it cannot kill the enemy. If you are greedy, you will swallow the elephant!"
The man chuckled, paid the spirit stone and took a bottle: "I'm going to try it now. If it really works, the five hundred will be worth it."
"Don't worry, I'll be here these two days. If it's useless, I'll just give you the spirit stone."
With Cheng Yuan's guarantee, several bottles of this smelly demon spirit liquid were sold one after another.