After Chen Zhiyu left Lu's shop, he walked around the city a few times, taking a fresh look and getting a general idea of the layout of Wukesongfang City.
In the east, west and south of the city, there are all kinds of shops run by the Chen family, small families or some small forces. The goods sold are generally of guaranteed quality, quantity and variety.
It's just that the price is naturally much higher than the value of the thing itself.
In order to attract tourists, the Chen family allocated the land in the north of the city to casual cultivators. Therefore, if you want to try your luck, hunt for treasures, and pick up missing items, then this place in the north of the city must be a must-go.
It's just that some people are lucky and spend a few spirit stones to pick up a treasure and make a lot of money. There are also people who spend a lot of spirit stones to make a lot of money, but the result is miserable and they buy a lot of rags and go home.
At this time, Chen Zhiyu was also planning to go to the north of the city to see the street stalls set up by casual cultivators and hunt for treasures.
Chen Zhiyu walked into this place in the north of the city, but when he looked around, he didn't see a single shop. There was just a dense flow of people. It seemed that there was never a shortage of people here who wanted to find out more!
Chen Zhiyu stepped into the crowd of people searching for treasures while carefully observing the streets in the north of the city.
I saw that instead of shops on both sides of the street, there were divided squares. The casual cultivators could pay a small rent to buy the right to use a square, then put things on the ground and shout loudly, saying:
Set up a stall.
As for worrying about things on the ground being robbed, that's impossible. Maybe the old man with an unattractive appearance you robbed is a master.
Don't believe it, the casual cultivators who can set up stalls here still have a few brushes, and the days of blood on the knife edge make them very sensitive to danger.
Of course, if you are a high-level monk, no matter how sensitive these casual cultivators are to danger and no matter how many methods they have, they will probably have no effect in the face of absolute strength.
However, most of the things here are of very low grade, and the chance of finding precious spiritual objects is even lower. So if you are a high-level monk, even if you show up here on a whim, you probably won't be able to rob or rob these things.
As for the low-level monks, even if they want to kill people and seize treasures, I am afraid they will not choose to do it so openly in the north of the city. Most of them will see a suitable target, follow them, take them by surprise, and secretly attack like poisonous snakes and beasts.
The prey dies.
There are casual cultivators setting up stalls on both sides of the street. Some squares are surrounded by a bunch of people, and the sound of bargaining can be heard from time to time. Others are empty and deserted, with only the stall owner sitting alone.
The figure looked lonely.
"The jade bottle that came out of the ancient monk's cave contains treasures of heaven and earth, which can be obtained by those who are destined to do so!"
shouted a rough man with yellow teeth.
"The technique unearthed from the ancient monk's cave is incomplete, but after practicing this technique, you are invincible at the same level!"
"The fifth-level healing medicine can bring you back to life as long as you have a breath!"
"Come on, come on, the third-level spiritual weapons are sold at low prices. There is no such shop after this village!"
"Treasure Map……"
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There is never a shortage of people who can pick up Taobao leaks here, but it depends on your luck and experience.
Just like the stall that just called the fifth-level healing medicine, Chen Zhiyu was really shocked.
After Chen Zhiyu stepped forward to take a look, the stall owner said angrily:
"The fifth-level elixir is not that good, but I got this from an ancient monk's cave. Maybe it is the residue of the fifth-level elixir!"
Chen Zhiyu looked at the stall owner who was talking to him with a piece of black residue, and felt funny in his heart.
Could it be that the stall owner really took him for a fool? This dark thing has no aura at all, and I don’t know where the stall owner got it from. This trick is too low.
Another example is the third-level spiritual weapon. Chen Zhiyu walked up and saw that it was just the residue of the third-level spiritual weapon. Chen Zhiyu bought it thinking it was cheap, and maybe he could extract something useful!
However, as soon as Chen Zhiyu asked, the casual cultivator opened his mouth and asked for four hundred spirit stones. Chen Zhiyu flicked his sleeves and left.
Four hundred spirit stones plus a few more spirit stones can buy some common third-level ores. Why should Chen Zhiyu spend this wasted money to buy the remains of a spiritual weapon that he doesn't know whether he can extract anything useful.
Chen Zhiyu looked around and found nothing suitable for him. Even if he occasionally saw something useful, the casual cultivators would look like hungry wolves and open their mouths.
Only then did Chen Zhiyu somewhat understand the reason why the family assigned this land in the north of the city to casual cultivators.
These wandering cultivators have no fixed abode and are fierce and aggressive. If they are not doing business like a lion, or the quality of their products is not good enough, they cannot retain customers at all.
In the end, these customers will still choose those long-established stores to buy their favorite items.
And this place in the north of the city is just a place for treasure hunting. The meaning of its existence is to attract customers to Wukesongfang City through the gimmick of finding treasures!
After walking around for a while, Chen Zhiyu felt slightly disappointed and continued walking down the street.
"This jade box sells for 100 spirit stones!"
"I don't think this jade box is worth a hundred low-grade spiritual stones. How about 20 spiritual stones?"
"No, no, I got this from an ancient monk's cave. You should increase the tire pressure by 20 spiritual stones!"
Chen Zhiyu heard the sound of bargaining coming from a stall, but Chen Zhiyu just turned his head and looked at the stall before giving up.
Ever since he walked into this street of casual cultivators, he has been familiar with the sounds of bargaining, so he is no longer surprised by this matter.
But when Chen Zhiyu withdrew his gaze, an old man caught his eye.
It was an old man dressed in rags. He was looking at the few monks who came to his stall with an indifferent expression. He looked like he wanted to buy or not, and he didn't look like he was a casual cultivator who was forced to make a living and had no choice but to set up a stall.
Just when Chen Zhiyu frowned slightly and became curious about the old man, the bronze key he put in his storage bag was shaking with aura.
If there hadn't been a prohibition on the storage bag set by the owner, I'm afraid the key would have simply flown out.
Chen Zhiyu felt the vibration of the key, and frowned even more tightly. You must know that he had obtained this bronze key, but there was never any reaction.
Could it be that this is the case now...
Chen Zhiyu's eyes flashed, and he was very excited inside. However, he still pretended to be calm on the outside, making it difficult for anyone to see anything out of the ordinary.
When Chen Zhiyu came to the old man's stall, he heard the voice of a young woman.
"You old man is so unreasonable. This medicine rabbit of yours is just a first-level mid-level rabbit, but you insist on asking me for one hundred spiritual stones!"
"I see there's no one in your stall anymore. Why don't you sell this rabbit to me at a cheaper price? How about fifty spiritual stones!"