The market in Baijifeng is much smaller, but there are no shortage of strange and weird things, some of which are even more interesting than what Ningxia saw at Qingxu Peak last time. Perhaps there are many technical talents in Baijifeng, so almost all the people setting up stalls here are from the peak.
Ning Xiaoxia observed that there were quite a few selling elixirs, but almost all of them were conditional transactions. For example, exchanging the Restoring Spirit Pill for the True Spirit Pill, it seems that it is not bought and sold because of the lack of spirit stones.
Passing by a stall owner who refused to trade because the other party was ugly, Ning Xia twitched her lips and walked away quickly. What are these reasons? Uncle, you are not here to sell things but to have fun, right? right!
Refining the Fire Formation also requires some leftover materials. They are all cheap and easy-to-find gadgets, and they are also available in the market. She had to make another trip down the mountain and bought them all in one go. Even though they were more expensive than Jianzhen Pavilion, they were not worth it.
Ning Xiaoxia, who returned home with a full load, left the show happily. She was a very purposeful person, and it was impossible to waste time wandering around.
"Junior Sister Ning? Junior Sister!...Eh?"
Maybe it was because the market was crowded and noisy, so Ning Xiaoxia, who had already walked a certain distance with her back turned, didn't realize anyone was calling her and walked further and further away.
Chen Siye reluctantly took back his hand and looked at Jin Lin who was cleaning up the stall in front of him. The other party said amusedly: "We have only met our little junior sister a handful of times. Maybe we are still strangers to each other. I didn't expect us to call her."
Chen Siye wondered: "This person is right in front of you, but she is allowed to run away. Are you going to have to look for her again?"
Jin Lin threw the packed things into the storage bag and said: "Don't worry, let's go find He Haigong first. We happened to have an appointment to set up a stall at the market today, so I know where he is. We'll catch him later. Just our little confused junior sister." After saying this, the young foundation-building monk laughed narrowly.
Little idiot Ning had no idea that she was being teased. She was walking slowly towards the residential area, planning to go back and take a nap later. I didn't realize that there was a person not far or near behind me.
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This place is close to a residential area and is relatively secluded. It seems to have been separated from the lively atmosphere of Beicheng.
Ning Xia looked back in confusion again. She wondered if she was paranoid, why she had the illusion of being watched intermittently, and she seemed to have heard someone calling her just now. Could it be that it wasn't her illusion just now, that someone really called her?
No way, she just came to Baijifeng not long ago and doesn’t know many people. Ah hey! Where do you put the senior brothers from the Formation Hall?
Hmm...it seems like it's not her imagination. Looking at the monks in green clothes blocking the road, Ning Xia took a few steps back without leaving a trace, and subconsciously placed her hand on the Jiugong whip wrapped around her waist. Isn't this the traitor brother who made trouble with them last time? What is he doing here?
Ning Xia swallowed her saliva and relaxed her tight throat. Wasn't this person specifically here to see her, a newbie?
She saw the other party looking her up and down, with an incomprehensible look on her face, and walked a few steps forward: "Junior Sister Ning from Baijifeng Peak, what?"
Ningxia wanted to pretend that she was not someone she was, but it was obvious that the other party was prepared, and it would be futile to deny it. She could only nod cautiously, always paying attention to the other party's movements, don't do what she thought!
"Is that so..." The other party seemed to be silent for a moment. When Ning Xiaoxia was frightened and stepped back, Zhang Cunlin successfully held her thin wrist tightly, unable to break free.
"We admire Junior Sister Ning very much and would like to invite you to Fufeng Pavilion. How about it?" Hey, your statement makes people even more uneasy. Which lunatic would use force to invite others? This looks like kidnapping no matter how you look at it, okay?
"Well -" Ning Xia desperately tried to break away, but the difference in strength between an adult man and a young girl was more than just a little bit. What's more, the other party's cultivation level is hers first?
However, this place is located in a remote place. Only a few or two chickens passed by, and they were all little transparent ones at the fourth or fifth level of qi training. Moreover, these people clearly saw it but still pretended not to see anything and hurried past, for fear that Being implicated. I'm afraid Ningxia won't get a response even if she shouts.
At this moment, Ning Xiaoxia finally felt the indifference of the cultivation world after half a year of coming to it. Instead of waiting for a hero to descend from the sky, she might as well save her energy and think of other ways.
