Li Yan plans to go to the free market he passed by before. He still has some things to do during this trip, which is to buy some materials for refining "Guiyi Water-Parting Spike" in addition to the main material of "You Wuxian". Previously, he only found some auxiliary materials in several stores, so he bought a few copies. For Li Yan at this moment, spiritual stones are no longer a problem. He originally planned to buy only one copy of each material, but now he has several extra copies. In addition to the auxiliary materials, there were five main materials needed to refine "Guiyi Water-Parting Spike". Among them, "You Wuwu" was not lucky enough. He asked several shopkeepers for the other four main materials, but found nothing. This was also what Li Yan expected. If it was easy to find it, his luck was also very good.
It was still too early to meet up with the two senior brothers. After thinking about it, he decided to go to the free market again. Although the items there were not guaranteed, even the news about these main materials was good. Maybe he could really meet what he needed. After passing several shops before, Li Yan felt that he would go to each shop one by one. At this time, there is not necessarily a high chance of visiting the free market. Free Market Another difference between a market and a shop is that the categories are more comprehensive and concentrated, unlike shops that are more targeted. Even a large shop like "Guiqulaixi" may pay more attention to the sale and purchase of magic weapons and Dharma Treasure. Pill and the like are not its main business categories. There are shops in the market that specialize in Pill and weapon refining.
Li Yan relied on his memory to walk all the way, but he never got lost. The monk's memory is quite good. The photographic memory Mortal Realm mentioned, the talent of being able to see ten lines at a glance, is something that every monk has.
Along the way, and when Li Yan was looking for a store, he met no less than a dozen Wangliang Sect monks, all of whom were Foundation Establishment monks. They were from other peaks. They couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Li Yan. They were obviously worried that Li Yan, a disciple of Qi Condensation Stage, was leaving the sect. Inexplicably, four or five of them came forward to check Li Yan's identity token, thinking that it was a young person pretending to be a monk Wangliang Sect to deceive him. This made Li Yan couldn't help but smile. After taking out the token and explaining, he learned that Li Yan came with Wen Xinliang, so he let Li Yan go in confusion. Fortunately, there are only a few disciples of Small Bamboo Peak. Except for Li Yan, the rest of them are registered among Foundation Establishment monks in various peaks, and they all know Wen Xinliang. Otherwise, Li Yan might have been captured directly.
But there were also a few Wangliang Sect monks who, after meeting Li Yan, looked a little confused, but walked away directly without saying hello, Li Yan estimated It is assumed that these people are all cold-tempered or ascetic people. They usually have a high-minded attitude and have nothing to do with themselves. They usually only sweep the snow in front of their own homes, which saves Li Yan a lot of trouble.
After turning a few streets, I saw the wide entrance hall from a distance. It was already late, but it was still very lively here. The door was about five or six feet wide, and it still seemed a bit crowded with the constant flow of people.
Li Yan walked in slowly with the flow of people. He was
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When I passed the gate, I didn't find anyone checking. It was obvious that there were only stalls here to collect spiritual stones at designated places, but people who came to trade were free to come and go. Because of this, the place was so lively.
Li Yan As soon as he entered the hall, he took a slow glance. It was like a narrowed street outside. It was divided into strips. Each row was filled with shops next to each other. Each shop was small in area. There was either a chair or a table inside, with some things placed on the table. Or there was simply nothing in the shop. There was only a monk sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a red cloth in front of him, and the red cloth was filled with items.
"As expected, it is a free market, everything is very casual, but it is very natural, and it makes people feel more intimate than those splendidly decorated shops." Li Yan watched the people coming and going, some stopping to watch, some squatting in front of the stalls to pick up an item and look at it carefully, or quietly negotiating with the stall owner, feeling the strong atmosphere of traders.
After looking at the environment here, Li Yan began to wander around casually. Along the way, he saw a variety of strange and strange things, which opened his eyes. From fans and jades to hoes and lanterns, from ghost exorcism charms to amulets, from hundred-refined armor to a piece of rag, and from ordinary introductory exercises to mysterious fragments, only Li Yan could not imagine, there was nothing he could not see.
Li Yan occasionally stopped to watch, or asked the stall owner some questions, but never touched anything. It was just his inquiry. After the other party saw Li Yan's cultivation, he was not too polite because of the Wangliang Sect clothes on Li Yan. What he often got was just a few words or a few words from the other party. It is probably because Li Yan is a Wangliang Sect, and the materials he needed were not found either.
The free market is not always a harmonious one. During this process, Li Yan saw several cases where the monks and the stall owners were at odds with each other, and even wanted to take action. Although in the end they were concerned about the rules of the market and did not start a fight, but from the ferocious looks in the eyes of both parties, they knew that the feud was settled, and when the opportunity came, it would be a fight.
The free market is really not small, and the stalls are densely packed. Li Yan spent more than half an hour shopping and only walked three rows. Just as he turned to a row of shops, there was a sudden quarrel in front of him.
Li Yan has seen this kind of quarrel many times, and of course he doesn't care. The previous times the sound was even more intense than this, so he planned to bypass this place and go to the front to take a look.
Just as Li Yan was passing behind the crowd, the sound of quarrels came from the booth with many people gathered in front of him. He heard the voices of a woman and a man, so he shook his head and planned to go around from behind the crowd of onlookers. At this time, there was another sound coming from inside.
The man's thick voice said, "Why, you Wangliang Sect can't you be unreasonable? You set up a stall here, I pay the spirit stone according to the price, but you don't sell it, what's the point?"
At this time, a weak female voice came out, "No, but..."
"What's wrong? Did I ask you the price?" The thick voice seemed to be impatient and interrupted directly without waiting for the woman to finish.
"You asked about the price, but..." The woman's voice came again, but before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted again by a thick voice.
"I asked about the price, and you said it was 400 yuan for a low-grade spirit stone and a puppet, right?"
"It's four hundred low-grade spiritual stones, but..." The woman's voice was full of grievances, and she seemed to be crying.
"Isn't it true that I asked the price and you said the price, but now you want to regret it? Even if you are a disciple of the Wangliang Sect, you still have to say right and wrong." The thick voice was a little louder, already angry.
Li Yan had walked to the back of the crowd at this time. Although he heard these words, he didn't take them to heart. He also probably heard that one of them was a disciple of the Wangliang Sect, but it had nothing to do with him. He was just a little Qi Condensation monk. No matter how high his cultivation level was, he would not interfere without reason.
But when Li Yan walked to the back of the crowd and planned to continue moving forward, several monks standing behind the crowd saw Li Yan. After seeing Li Yan dressed in the Wangliang Sect clothes, Seeing him walking towards the crowd again, they couldn't help but froze, and then they quickly moved out of the way. However, the movement of these few people alarmed the others in front of them. Everyone here was a monk. At such a distance, no one was a person with sharp ears and eyes. Looking back, they quickly understood and got out of the way.
It's just that the road these people moved out of the way did not allow Li Yan to go along the store, but led to the direction of the quarrel inside. Such a sudden thing made Li Yan stunned. When he realized it, there was no sound in this small area, and there was only a passage to get out of the way. Behind the passage stood a somewhat stunned Li Yan, and in front of the shop near the shop, there was a girl standing in the shop, and a strong man standing outside the shop.
At this moment, the big man and the girl also stopped arguing and were staring at Li Yan with doubtful eyes.
With their eyes facing each other, Li Yan finally realized what he was doing. He subconsciously put his hands behind his back to hide the cuff logo. He was about to open his mouth to explain that it had nothing to do with the matter. The girl in the shop glanced at Li Yan. Finally, the mist-filled eyes lit up, and a weak voice reached the ears of Li Yan and the dozens of monks present, "Are you...Small Bamboo Peak's Li... Junior Brother Li Yan?"
Li Yan Hearing these words, he sighed in his heart, "I met more than a dozen of my fellow disciples today, but why did I get recognized here?" He wanted to leave at this time, but it was hard to do so, not to mention someone calling him out at once.
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His name, he probably remembers one of the sect rules, which means. "Disciples of the sect should help each other. When encountering fellow disciples in trouble outside, unless the realm of the enemy is too different, they must step forward to help. Those who can only take care of themselves will be punished with a heavy spiritual stone and be cut off for several years." Cultivation resources; in severe cases, the cultivation will be abolished and expelled from the sect. "Although there is no talk of life and death here, even if he leaves, he cannot be punished with spiritual stones, but he cannot pretend to be ignorant when he is recognized, otherwise it will spread within the sect and what will happen to him in the end.
He immediately hid the golden bamboo logo on his cuffs, wanted to explain a few words, and then left. Anyway, there were tens of thousands of the Wangliang Sect monks, and the other party didn't know him. He couldn't find it when he went back and tried to find his identity, but he couldn't find out his identity.
Under the gaze of a group of people, Li Yan could only nod to the girl and walked over.
"Hey, that's interesting. There was no Wangliang Sect monk around here just now, but now there is one. Let's see how Sun Guoshu handles it."
"But why does this person only have Qi Condensation eighth level cultivation? Isn't this too low?"
"That's right, my cultivation level is lower than that of that girl. What's the use of coming here?"
"Haha, cultivation? But I don't think so. Look, Sun Guoshu is probably going to be in trouble today. He Rogue Cultivator used to just look for bad luck from outsiders, but today he has put his tendons in the wrong place..."
As Li Yan walked towards the inside, he heard a lot of comments. Listening to his ears, Li Yan's thoughts were racing, and he soon came to such a conclusion.
"The sturdy man in front is named Sun Guoshu. It seems that many people here know him. He is either well-known in the surrounding sects or has been hanging around here all year round."
In an instant, Li Yan had already made some judgments about the person in front of him. When he raised his head again, his expression had returned to a calm look.
Amid everyone's discussion, Li Yan came to the front of the shop. As he walked step by step, the girl in the shop saw the mist in her eyes getting thicker. The big man outside the shop had not made a sound since Li Yan appeared, but stared at Li Yan without blinking.
The shop is not big, less than one foot long. There is an empty table. Behind the table stands a girl wearing Wangliang Sect clothes. Foundation Establishment Early Stage cultivation level. The girl is about twenty-eight years old. She has an extremely delicate appearance and delicate skin. Snow white, with glossy black hair hanging down on her shoulders, a round oval face, and a pair of beautiful black and white eyes, which were already filled with mist. Her hands were tightly grasping something as big as a palm, but Li Yan couldn't see clearly what it was.
"Oh, help is here? So what? Do you have to regret the deal you promised?" Just as Li Yan was observing the girl, a thick voice rang next to him.