As a "hero" who was rescued by a "beauty", Gu Huai was a little stunned.
However, he was open-minded and didn't have the airs of a young master. He only felt uncomfortable for a moment and then responded.
"I see that the broken spiritual weapon looks familiar..." When Ning Xia interrupted, the other party was looking at a messy thing that looked like a spiritual weapon.
Oh my god. Why did she make a big mistake? If someone was about to pick up the leak but she was interrupted, wouldn't it be her fault?
Putting it in her place, imagine that when she was about to buy green fluorite, an inexplicable person suddenly appeared and pulled her away. She had to say that this thing was not worth buying. Does she have to beat this man to death?
Now it’s the other person’s perspective too.
"I...fellow Taoist...I..." Ning Xia didn't know what kind of expression she should face the other party with.
Before she could hesitate to ask, she heard the other party chuckle: "Don't be nervous, it's okay. If it's really a good thing, I will buy it even if you, fellow Taoist, drag it away in person." "
"I just feel that... this so-called ancient spiritual weapon seems to be somewhat similar to the lamp hanging on Kaiyang Street outside. It seems that the aesthetic taste of the expert who made the spiritual weapon has not become outdated after such a long time." The other party was a little bit A muffled voice came, serious and authentic, but you could tell that the man was suppressing a laugh at the moment.
Ning Xia looked at each other strangely: "Pfft..."
This person is so narrow-minded. He has already seen that the so-called spiritual weapon is the tattered lamp outside, but he is still bragging about it. The cold joke is told so seriously, which is something that people can't help but laugh at.
But the vendor just now was really stubborn, and he made a decent forgery. He didn't even bother to trim it before taking it out to deceive people. Aren't he afraid of being recognized by tricky customers? By then he would no longer want to do business here.
Seemingly sensing Ning Xia's inner criticism, the other party thoughtfully added an explanation: "The people who visit this kind of shop are all disciples in the early stages of Qi refining. Although their minds are sharp, they are inevitably confused about their vision. The vendor swiped something on that thing. It’s made of tungsten paint and treated so it’s hard for them to recognize it.”
It breaks my heart, old man. Ningxia felt like her little heart was pierced by an arrow from the opponent, one arrow at a time.
The other party said it very implicitly, but the simple meaning is that the people who visit this kind of stall are all young monks with little experience in the world and low cultivation. They probably don't have the eyesight to recognize that it is normal.
So she, a monk who has been building a foundation for several years, came to visit this kind of stall and didn't recognize it. She had to be mentioned by others before she recognized it. Doesn't that mean she is stupid...
Yes, she is still in the foundation building stage and still comes to visit this kind of stall. Sure enough, she still hasn't let go of her fantasy of getting rich overnight or inheriting martial arts secrets? She is indeed an innocent little monk who dreams of reaching the sky and loves petty gains.
Ning Xia covered her eyes speechlessly: ...
"Although this kind of stall is not real, it still hides a lot of interesting things." Seeing that the other party's eyebrows were slightly depressed, Gu Huai realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, and immediately said something to make up for it.
"Then... this fellow Taoist, I will leave first." Ning Xia pointed to the road on the right side uncomfortably. She saw a stall selling spiritual materials and herbal medicines there, and seemed to see what she wanted to see. Something to buy.
They didn't know each other at all, and they left the stall together because of the embarrassing incident just now. Since there is only one road, we have to walk together one behind the other.
After chatting for a while, the two came to this forked intersection, which split into two lanes on the left and right, selling different things on both sides. Ningxia naturally wants to buy her things, and so does the other party.
After the two said hello, they parted ways naturally, as if it was just a small incident.
Ningxia really found a lot of good things in the hidden market in Xunyang City, including priceless defective products, spiritual materials that are very difficult to find on the market, and some small items that are rarely seen in ordinary times.
Although there are a lot of things that she doesn't need for the time being, it's okay to stock up. After all, it will be too late to think about buying them when she needs them. So Ningxia opened its own small treasury and purchased a batch of materials without restraint.
Then he left this hidden space with the flow of people.
Coming out of a concealed door, they were already in a busy city. When they looked back, they found that behind them was the entrance of a restaurant. Outside is the bright and spacious Kaiyang Street, as if we have returned to the surface world.
In the eyes of others, they were probably just batches of guests coming out of the restaurant, nothing special.
Ning Xia was stunned for a moment when a person passed by her and entered the teahouse behind her. This mouth shouldn't be bidirectional, otherwise it wouldn't be so hidden, and people would discover it all at once.
Then go in from the outside... Sure enough!
Ning Xia decisively turned around and entered the door of the restaurant. As far as she could see, there was a scene of people drinking and drinking, changing cups and cups, and the huge lobby was filled with guests. Business is frighteningly good.
So...where did this unreasonable spatial structure come from? It cannot form a cycle at all. How was it generated? Formation? Absolutely not. Talisman? It's a bit like it, but not quite. A certain spiritual weapon seems only possible, but it is also the most vague answer.
At this time, Ningxia's abdomen made a muffled sound in response to the situation. She heard it very clearly, and she didn't know if the people standing next door heard it. Anyway, it made her very embarrassed.
"Xiaoer..." Now that we're here, we happen to be hungry, so let's have a meal. It had been a long time since she had tasted anything other than the Foundation Building Pill, and the Bigu Pill seemed to have become a daily part of her life. But the habit of eating for so many years still cannot be eliminated at once.
Her stomach immediately started to growl when she smelled it.
Things in this world are often contrary to people's wishes: "I'm sorry, guest, but the seat is full. You may have to wait for a while. How about you..."
There is no place to queue.
No matter in ancient or modern times, whether in modern times or in the time of cultivation, queuing is indispensable.
There are still a few tables in front of her, and she doesn’t know when the wait will be.
"Distinguished guest...!" A person also dressed as a waiter came up to him: "Dear guest, do you mind sharing a seat with someone else? Because if you really have to wait for a new table to be vacated, you don't know how to wait. How long. If you don’t mind sharing seats, the younger one can take you there.”
"Does that person mind?" This is Ningxia's most doubtful question. She doesn't like to share a table with others in modern times, let alone here
"Dear guest, don't worry. I asked him about it and he has already agreed."
Ning Xia was a little surprised, but quickly suppressed the expression on her face, nodded, and followed the other person into another large area.
