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Chapter Fifty-seven Square Market

The four of them flew for half an hour and landed on the top of a mountain high into the clouds. Wuxu stood aside and saw Jin Shezi walking to the cliff and casting a spell. The restriction was opened, and clouds and mist poured out of thin air and rolled.

, the cliff disappeared immediately. Wu Xu took a closer look, and in front of it there were birds singing and flowers fragrant, and people were noisy. It was like a small paradise.

Wuxu strolled past with the three of them, looking around constantly. Just like a theme park in later generations, in a peach forest, a group of people in strange clothes gathered around a stall in twos and threes, picking up a piece from time to time.

Shake your head and shake your head to appreciate things. If you like something, ask about it.

An old man with a wooden hairpin in his hair and a broad robe was sitting behind his stall, haggling with a middle-aged man with a beard and a serious look on his face. Suddenly he saw Wuxu, who had just entered, and his eyes widened.

With a look of curiosity in his eyes, he immediately stood up, snatched a green pendant back into his hand, and drank "three pieces"

Purple gold agarwood that is more than a hundred years old. Otherwise there is no need to talk about it." Then, while muttering "I am always entangled like this", he walked quickly towards Wuxu and said, "Master, please stay. I have a jasper incense pendant here, which will automatically

It absorbs the fragrance from all over the world and wears it on your body to calm your mind. It can also dispel all kinds of stench and poisonous gases when fighting the enemy."

Wuxu looked at the kind old man's spotted face and was about to take a closer look at the so-called jasper incense pendant. Han Shuanghu came over and said in a loud voice, "Han Shangshu, you owed me a pound of monkey wine last time."

What about?" The old man called Han Shangshu asked Han

Shuanghu and the other three walked a few steps, stood close to Wuxu, and smiled, "It turns out they are three Taoist friends from Handang Mountain. Han is so polite. I don't know this master?" "I'm Wuxu." Wuxu.

Seeing that the atmosphere was different, Xu uttered four words and fell silent.

Jin Shezi seemed to be afraid of being entangled by him and said hurriedly, "Master Wuxu, there are several big shops ahead. Let's take a look." After saying that, he turned around and left with Hu Ling'er and Han Shuanghu. Seeing this scene, Wuxu

He glanced at the embarrassed-looking Han Shangshu, smiled meaningfully, and then left with Jin Shezi and the other three.

After walking through the peach grove and crossing a clear gurgling stream, Wuxu saw buildings similar to city streets. On both sides of a gravel road where two carriages could run parallel, there were wooden lofts of different shapes, lined up one after another.

100 meters. Wuxu counted as he walked, there were more than a dozen pavilions, ranging from tens of meters wide to ** meters at their narrowest. Looking at the plaques or cloths, some were selling elixirs and some were selling magic weapons.

, there are those who sell spiritual beasts, and there are those who sell talismans.

Because of the previous conversation, Jin Shezi knew that Wuxu was more interested in elixirs. When the four of them walked to a building called "Shennong Pavilion", they said, "This Shennong Pavilion is the best elixir in the market here."

This is a place where medicine is sold, and the price is quite reasonable. Master, you can go in and have a look." Wuxu knew that he would go to Fangshi.

When they come to trade things, which involve their own cultivation and self-defense secrets, they usually separate and conduct private activities, so they put their palms together and salute the three of them. Then Hu Ling'er threw an iron plate casually and said, "This is a token of our three brothers and sisters. If anything happens,

, you can take it out and try it, or you can use it to send messages to us."

Wuxu received the iron plate in his arms, thanked him without any pretense, nodded, and turned around to enter the Shennong Pavilion. A smart and handsome young man had already come up to him and led Wuxu around the pavilion.

, every time he passed a cabinet storing elixirs, he took the trouble to introduce them. Wuxu walked around on the ground floor, then raised his head and looked up to the second floor. The young man understood.

Guiding Wuxu to the second floor, he whispered, "Although there are not many elixirs sold on our second floor, they are all high-quality and valuable. I don't know what kind of elixir the master wants? I can just buy it for you."

The master recommended it." Wuxu came here with the attitude of learning and observing, and didn't know what elixir he wanted to buy. When the boy asked about it, he could only hesitate a few times.

The layout of the second floor is slightly different from that of the first floor. In addition to a hall for display, there are also two additional private rooms, which are obviously used for large-scale transactions. Wuxu ignored it.

While listening to the boy introducing the Rejuvenation Pill, Xiaohuan Pill, Dragon and Tiger Pill, etc. on the second floor, he secretly explained the forms of these pills.

Compared with several bottles of elixirs in my Sumeru Ring, I found that the elixirs in my Sumeru Ring are much better in terms of shape and quality. Thinking about it, the elixirs in my Sumeru Ring are much better.

, after all, it was a gift from a real-person monk, and it couldn’t be compared to the pills that were randomly put out in the market.

At this time, an old man sitting in a corner of the hall drinking tea alone saw a slightly disappointed look on Wuxu's face, so he stood up and walked over, saying, "This fellow Taoist, what kind of elixir do you want?"

He is obviously the person in charge here. Wu Xu thought for a moment

After thinking about it, he asked, "I wonder where you can find books on alchemy for sale?" When the steward heard Wuxu's question, he seemed to have expected it, and said with a slight disappointment, "There is an alchemy on the first floor.

You can get one thousand taels of gold in exchange for one entry volume."

Wuxu had previously heard Jin Shezi and others explain that nowadays, monks, even within the market, mostly adopt the method of exchanging things. It has never been as spiritual as what was written in the novels he read in his previous life.

Stone was used as currency, but sometimes some small items were priced in worldly gold, which was considered a dispensable supplement.

Wuxu knew that in the world of monks, a thousand taels of gold was considered a very low price. Without saying anything, he immediately took out a pearl from the Sumeru Ring and said, "I wonder if this pearl is worth it?" The steward said

He glanced at it and nodded. When he saw Wuxu put down the pearl, he turned around and went downstairs. He couldn't help but said, "To make alchemy, you must have talent."

and the supply of medicinal materials, coupled with long-term hard study. I believe that fellow Taoists are in the late stage of cultivation in the mortal world. It is the critical time to hit the level of real people, so why waste time in other places?" Wuxu looked at that.

It is clear that he is also at the late stage of the seventh level of the mortal world, so he can see his level of cultivation, and he is neither humble nor arrogant.

But when he finished speaking, he took out a bronze medal and said, "We at Shennong Pavilion have strongholds all over the world. If fellow Taoists want to buy elixirs in the future, with this token, you can enjoy a 10% discount."

Wuxu took the bronze medal and secretly poured a little spiritual power into it. Then he saw a light and shadow emerge, and a transparent map was displayed in front of him. There were more than a dozen small red dots in it. They flashed and flashed, which was obviously the stronghold of Shennong Pavilion.

I cheered secretly in my heart,

"This Shennong Pavilion stronghold must also be in the city. I know the location of so many cities at once. I just collected the iron medal, and now I have collected the bronze medal. I wonder if I will receive the gold medal in this city later.

?" I was happy and thanked him repeatedly.

After leaving Shennong Pavilion, Wuxu was walking, thinking about what the manager of Shennong Pavilion had just said. "Yes, at this stage, he must seize the time and reach the level of real people as soon as possible. Otherwise, how can he protect himself? Be aware of the real people.

The following are all ants."

I visited a few more places and found that the items for sale were mainly for demon cultivators and were of little use to me. There were one or two places where I could customize some magic tools for myself, but the price was too high and I didn't have much use for them.

I don’t have the time or confidence to refine Buddhist techniques that match my own here.

The matching magic weapon. Therefore, for two or three hours, Wuxu looked at all the lofts in the market here like looking at flowers. It was like looking at a peep show. Then he came to the creek where he had just come.

On the side, waiting for Jin Shezi, Hu Ling'er, Han Shuanghu and others to meet up after their affairs are over.

Although there were some street stalls set up by Han Shangshu in the peach forest when he came, which looked very lively, but at this moment Wuxu lost interest. He was sitting on a bluestone by the stream and saw the branches.

The peach blossoms are falling, and the golden fish are swimming under the water. With a snap of the fingers, they pick up the pieces of peach blossoms.

The petals were bunched into a flower basket, and then the fish were sucked into the flower basket with the water. However, in my mind, I thought of Avalokitesvara in Journey to the West, standing on the railing to look at the flowers, and seeing the goldfish in the pond not coming out of the water to pay homage. I counted with my fingers, and found myself in the purple bamboo forest.

The scene of cutting bamboo strips and weaving baskets, intending to go to Tongtian River to catch goldfish.

While he was enjoying himself, two people suddenly jumped up to him and said with an unkind expression, "Where do these lamas come from, actually doing animal things in the city?" Wuxu took a look and saw that these two people had sharp mouths and monkey cheeks, and their cultivation level was no more than that of the mortal world.

Around the fifth or sixth floor, he let out his restrained breath, causing the two of them to retreat in shock. The stall owners across the stream couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene.

The two men were embarrassed for a while. They looked at Wuxu from a distance, but finally couldn't hide their faces. They looked at each other. One of them clasped his fists and said, "The two of you are the patrolmen of the city here. I don't know, sir.

Where did it come from, and why did it tamper with the affairs of the public?"

After hearing this, Wuxu burst into laughter. It turns out that there are urban management officials in the cities in the world of cultivation. After laughing, they did not answer and just played by the stream. The two of them were stunned when they saw that Wuxu regarded them as nothing.

After a while, he left angrily amid the roar of laughter in the peach grove on the other side.

After a while, Jin Shezi, Hu Ling'er, and Han Shuanghu all flew to the creek. Wuxu saw that all of them looked satisfied. He knew that the three of them would gain something from this trip, so he didn't ask in detail, let alone mention what he had just done.

A group of four people walked through the peach forest and walked straight out.

When Wuxu passed by Han Shangshu's stall, he saw Han Shangshu winking at him and shouting at Wuxu, "Master, I have a Buddhist treasure here, I want to take a look." After that, he held the cuff of his sleeve in his hand.

An object that looked like a Buddha statue was slightly exposed. Everyone laughed, even Jin Shezi who was in a good mood

The others also had smiles on their faces, and Hu Ling'er even laughed out loud, "My Master Han, Hu Ling'er happens to have ten thousand taels of gold on his body, so he bought your Buddhist treasure. How about it?" In the eyes of these monks, the golden ten thousand taels are the most important thing.

Those that are worthless can at best be used as objects for daily circulation. Hu Ling'er's statement was obviously a joke.

Wuxu also clasped his hands together and smiled without saying a word. When Han Shangshu revealed the object in his hand from his sleeves pretending to be mysterious, Wuxu took a casual glance and was suddenly shocked. In the Buddhist hall in his Mandala Realm, around the Buddha's head

The swirling cyan air flow actually accelerated and rotated, and there was a faint image forming.

Wuxu remained calm and pretended to laugh and said, "Little monk, here is a picture scroll of the Lamaist Demon Dance. It can relieve boredom and fatigue, relax muscles and activate blood circulation, and cultivate sentiment. If you take it with you, you will feel like you are in bliss. I can exchange it with you."

That's all." After saying that, he took out a scroll, stepped forward, and reached out exaggeratedly for the object hidden in Han Shangshu's sleeves.

Han Shangshu waited until his palms touched lightly with Wuxu's, then jumped to his feet and shouted, "Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, I look like a prostitute, but I have the nerve to exchange it for my old man's Buddhist treasure. Go back wherever you go!"

Wuxu laughed loudly, squeezed the note in his palm, flew back, and then left Fangshi with Jin Shezi and the other three.

As the saying goes

Yaoxiufang City Shennongyin, Bronze Map China Tour.

The fish caught by the stream startled the city management, and the image of the Buddha in his sleeve shocked the clear image.


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