But fortunately, other places in the Four Seasons Mountains are still normal.
The dry swamp is a land of hills and depressions. Most of the dry swamp is shrouded in miasma. The miasma is extremely powerful. It can not only restrict the monks' spiritual consciousness, but it is also poisonous. The poison can not only damage the monks' bodies, but also melt them.
True Yuan, when ordinary Zifu period monks enter it, they can only withstand it for three to five days;
Therefore, during Xunri, not many monks entered the dry swamp, only some brave Zifu or Jindan monks who were experts in self-discipline skills entered it;
However, every five years, the miasma in Dry Swamp will enter a period of weakness for about more than a month. During this period, half of the miasma in Dry Swamp will fade away, allowing many spirit beasts and spiritual objects to see the light of day again.
At this time, Zhuoyaofang City is the most lively.
Before and after the weakening period of Dry Swamp, auctions will be held in the market to sell various magic weapons and spiritual objects.
At this time, more than three years have passed since the last weak period of Dry Swamp, and there are still one year and seven months until the next weak period of Dry Swamp.
Gu Changhuan was thinking in his mind that he could stay out for three to five years without any problem. He must visit this dry swamp.
Before entering Zhuoyaofang City, Gu Changhuan disguised himself as a white-faced scholar and put on a brand new blue robe. He didn't know where to find a folding fan from the corner of his storage bag.
He held the weapon in his hand, then pressed the aura around his body to the first floor of Zi Mansion, and then entered Zhuoyaofang City unhurriedly.
After entering Zhuoyaofang City, Gu Changhuan made some inquiries with a low-level monk, and then went straight to the largest store in the city.
He has been wanting to buy a few things for a long time, and he hopes that Zhuoyaobo Market will not disappoint him.
The largest store in Fangshi is called Jubaolou, and it was naturally opened by the Yan family.
Seeing the monks from Zifuqi coming, a steward who was also from Zifuqi came to greet them.
"Hahaha, the distinguished guest is coming to the door, and I feel like I'm so far away to welcome you!
Old Yan Qingshan is the steward of this Treasure Building.
I haven’t asked Taoist friend Gao’s name yet.”
The red-faced old man said with a smile.
Gu Changhuan glanced at the pattern on Yan Qingshan's robe without revealing anything, bowed his hands and said in a light voice:
"The young man's surname is Wang."
Yan Qingshan has been a steward for several years and has never seen any strange monks. The person in front of him is not unusual at all. He is probably a monk from a scholarly family who specializes in Confucianism and Taoism!
Seeing that his expression remained unchanged, he said again:
"It turns out to be fellow Daoist Wang.
Seeing that Fellow Daoist Wang’s face looks a little strange, it must be your first time coming to my Treasure Building, right?”
Gu Changhuan nodded slightly,
"To be honest, Manager Yan, this is indeed the first time for Xiaosheng to come to Zhuoyaofang City.
Just because Xiaosheng heard from a friend that there are many treasures in your pavilion, and many spiritual objects that are difficult to find in the outside world can be found in your pavilion.
Therefore, I traveled thousands of miles to come here to visit, hoping that I can get what I want."
As Gu Changhuan spoke in a eloquent tone, he keenly noticed that the body of a foundation-building monk from the Yan family not far away from him trembled slightly.
But Gu Changhuan didn't mind, because he felt a little awkward and a little funny at the same time.
It was actually the first time for him to speak in such a soft-spoken and refined tone.
But Yan Qingshan quickly grasped the key point:
What this Scholar Wang wants to buy must be extraordinary.
It seems that he is a big customer and cannot be ignored.
With this thought in mind, Yan Qingshan welcomed Chang Gu into the private room on the second floor.
After serving the tea, Yan Qingshan opened a ban and then explained:
"There is a soundproofing ban in this private room. Even the spiritual consciousness of Master Jindan cannot penetrate it. Fellow Daoist Wang wants to buy something, but he said it doesn't matter."
Gu Changhuan smiled gratefully, then placed the folding fan in his hand on the round table and handed a piece of paper to Yan Qingshan.
Then, he picked up the spirit tea and gently smelled the aroma of the tea.
Judging from his status as a third-level high-quality alchemist, this cup of tea is of third-level high quality, and the water used to make the tea is not an ordinary spiritual spring.
It seemed that Yan Qingshan regarded him as a fat sheep.
Gu Changhuan smiled without trace. After making sure that there was no manipulation in the tea, he took a sip.
But having said that, he can indeed be called a fat sheep now.
At this time, Yan Qingshan carefully looked at the long list that Gu Changhuan gave him, his eyes filled with joy.
Many of the list Gu Changhuan gave him were materials for fourth-order monsters. They had materials for fourth-order monsters in the Treasure Collection Tower, but they were also scarce, which meant that materials for fourth-order monsters were very expensive.
Yan Qingshan did a little calculation and found that the total price of the items on Scholar Wang's list was approximately 10,000 middle-grade spiritual stones.
This is really a big deal!
If this deal is completed, he will get a lot of spiritual stones as a commission.
At this time Gu Changhuan spoke.
"I wonder what Manager Yan thinks of it?"
Gu Changhuan's voice awakened Yan Qingshan from his joy. He was stunned for a moment and said quickly:
"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Wang would actually want to purchase so many spiritual objects. I was thinking about the inventory in my mind and was distracted for a moment.
It made fellow Daoist Wang laugh."
Gu Changhuan greeted him politely again, and Yan Qingshan said:
“We still have a certain amount of stock of the blood essence and animal bones of these fourth-level monsters in our Treasure Building;
But there are only two bottles of this golden marrow;
As for the rest...
There are two or three things that I don’t have in Jubaolou, but I can get them from other stores, but..."
When Gu Changhuan heard that there was a golden marrow, his heart was already set, but he still pretended to be anxious and asked:
"Just what?
Is there any difficulty in it?"
Yan Qingshan smiled and stroked his beard and said:
"That's not true. It's just that it takes some time to prepare it from other stores. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Wang is willing to wait for a while."
In fact, Yan Qingshan can also tell Gu Changhuan that in those shops he can buy several kinds of spiritual objects that are not available in Jubao Tower. Those shops are also opened by the Yan family;
But if this is the case, the commission Yan Qingshan can get will naturally be a few points less.
“It doesn’t matter;
It’s just a little time, Xiaosheng is still willing to wait.”
Gu Changhuan said this.
…
Half an hour later, a white-faced scholar was sent out of the Treasure Building by Yan Qingshan with a smile on his face.
And after the white-faced scholar left the Treasure Collection Building, he turned left and right in a large circle and quietly left Zhuoyaofang City.
Then more than an hour later, a one-eyed middle-aged Zifu period monk entered Zhuoyaofang City and spent tens of thousands of middle-grade spiritual stones in another large-scale shop.
After spending tens of thousands of spirit stones, the one-eyed monk stayed in an inn, but when the door opened again, an old man with white hair came out.