At this time, Tianqing Pavilion was outside.
Liang Suzheng led his people to set up formations around the quiet room. His face was no longer as worried as before, only a faint smile remained.
At first, she did have the intention of taking a big gamble, but then she thought about it and had a better idea.
Since this female cultivator is most likely to have a special identity, she can completely catch her in another way and then slowly ask her for her value. Why risk being expelled from Tianqing Pavilion to gamble with her?
Sword cultivators have a great reputation and cannot be judged by common sense.
She wasn't sure about it, so she simply used the covenant of heaven to relax the other party's vigilance and leave time for herself.
A trace of pride appeared on Liang Su's face.
Half a day is enough for her to set up a dragnet around this quiet room. Even if this girl is really capable, she can't fly!
At the same time, Fang Cun gathered in Tianqing Pavilion.
Seeing Xiang Shen standing still for a long time, a boy finally came up to him and asked, "This distinguished guest..."
Halfway through the conversation, the boy saw the white paper mask in Xiang Shen's hand, and the respect in his words suddenly lost half, "Do you want to hire an appraiser? Your mask is only half a day old, and the time is too short. Without an appraisal, If I have someone to keep me company, I’m afraid I’ll have to leave empty-handed.”
Xiang Shu was slightly surprised when he heard this, "You still want to hire someone specifically?"
The boy suddenly smiled, with a hint of contempt in his smile, "Guest, only if you have tokens of grade seven or above, our Tianqing Pavilion will specially arrange an appraiser for you.\./hand\./machine\./version\. /First\./Posted\./Updated\./New~~ The token you hold is the lowest ninth grade, and the value of it as a spiritual stone is only a hundred. If this is the case, we have to make special arrangements for you. Our Tianqing Pavilion business Do you still want to do it?”
"Is it a ninth-grade token..."
Xiang Shen smiled and said, "I'm going to hire an appraiser. Do you have any recommendations for a master?"
"Guest, you are joking again."
The boy shook his head, his words becoming more and more sarcastic, but still polite, making it difficult to find fault.
"The appraiser is busy with work. How can he have time to accompany you to the market? If you have such needs, you don't need to have much knowledge. It is enough to have an appraiser apprentice to accompany you. Moreover, appraiser apprentices are cheap and will not be a burden to you."
As he said that, the boy took out a jade book and scratched it for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Guest, you are in luck. There happens to be an appraiser apprentice who is free and willing to accompany you for half a day. The reward is ten spiritual stones. This villain is Just ask him to come over.”
The boy said and quickly sent out a communication talisman, leaving no room for Xiang Shen to refuse.
Xiang Shu raised his eyebrows but didn't say much.
Not long after, a young man took a quick look. He had a handsome face, a bit of a scholarly air, and was dressed in a blue robe that had been washed white. He looked more like a scholar.
"Why did it come so slowly?"
The waiter rudely thrust the business card into the young man's arms and said impatiently: "This is your guest, so welcome him."
After saying this, the boy didn't wait for the young man to nod, immediately put on a smile again, and hurriedly greeted another luxuriously dressed guest.
The scholarly young man squeezed the business card in embarrassment, walked up to Xiang Shuan and cupped his hands and said: "Young Chengfeng, my dear friend, just call me "Chengfeng". May I ask which market you want to go shopping at?"
Xiang Shen waved the paper mask in his hand: "With this token, where can I set up a stall to sell it?"
"Selling?"
You Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, wasn't he buying something? Why did it become trafficking again?
What can you sell for only half a day?
Although he was puzzled, You Chengfeng quickly replied: "As long as it is a token, you can set up a stall anywhere in the market. However, most of the tokens in Dongfang City are seventh-grade or above tokens, which last for a long time, so it is not very It’s easy to wait for a stall; there are few people in Xifang City and there are many vacant stalls, but most of the monks who go there are from casual cultivators and their wealth is not..."
"Then go to West Market."
Xiang Shu interrupted and stared at You Chengfeng.
You Chengfeng's face turned red and he quickly lowered his head to lead the way.
The street outside Tianqing Pavilion is the bustling Fangcun Market, where monks from all walks of life gather and monsters roam the streets.
Xiang Shu had seen it from a distance, but now that he was looking at it up close, his heart was not as throbbing as before.
She glanced at it lightly, then withdrew her gaze and said, "Chengfeng, are you also the young boy from Tianqing Pavilion?"
You Chengfeng walked in front and turned back in surprise: ". (The next page will be more exciting!)
Respecting guests and having good eyesight, the villain turns out to be a waiter. Because he couldn't speak well, he was transferred to the Appraisal Department and became an apprentice. "
Speaking of this, You Chengfeng's face suddenly changed slightly, and he quickly said: "But don't worry, distinguished guest! I have been in the Appraisal Department for eight years, and I have never slacked off for a day. Although it is cheap, my appraisal is Your ability will definitely not let you down."
After saying that, You Chengfeng looked at Xiang Shu with a worried expression, feeling secretly regretful in his heart.
What nonsense are you talking about?
I have been waiting for an order for more than half a month. If it was because of what I said, it would be really...
"Hurry up and lead the way."
Xiang Shen's voice was calm and without any fluctuation, but it still sounded like nature in You Chengfeng's ears.
He looked slightly relaxed and immediately walked faster without saying another word along the way.
After a while, the two came to Xifang City.
Compared with the bustling Dongfang City, Xifang City is indeed much deserted, but there are not many monks coming and going.
You Chengfeng chose an empty stall that was fairly open, turned around and said, "If you think this place is okay, distinguished guest, just insert the token into the groove of the formation, and the stall will be yours."
"It's right here."
Xiang Shu replied and inserted the paper mask into the groove, only to see that the paper mask burned twice as fast.
Xiang Shu's eyes narrowed slightly and he turned back to look at You Chengfeng.
"Honorable guest, you don't know?"
You Chengfeng seemed surprised and quickly explained: "Sellers consume tokens at twice the speed of buyers. In other words... if your mask is used as a seller's token, it will only last... one and a half hours."
After You Chengfeng finished speaking hesitantly, he saw that Xiang Shu's expression remained unchanged, and he had no intention of taking out the token. Instead, he took out a piece of wood from the storage ring and began to carve it.
He was secretly weird.
If you were an ordinary person, facing the cynicism of the Tianqing Pavilion boy, and facing the layers of exploitation in Fang Cunji, you would still feel a little bit angry even if you don't dare to turn your back.
But this distinguished guest was too calm.
She was so calm, as if it was not her who suffered, but someone else.
With this in mind, You Chengfeng didn't dare to show it, sitting at the stall and waiting obediently.
Shila——
After carving the last stroke, Xiang Shu threw the wooden board out and displayed it, and then he sat down cross-legged peacefully, with nothing placed in front of the stall.
You Chengfeng was confused. He was about to get up and see what was written on the wooden board, but he saw the monks walking around suddenly gathered together like wild beasts that smelled fishy smell.
His face changed slightly, and he became more curious about the contents of the board, but he did not dare to get up and look.
In the blink of an eye, the empty stall was filled with people, and a pair of hands were scanning the stall with eyes filled with scrutiny and inquiry.
You Chengfeng's scalp was numb and he felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles. When he looked at Xiang Shen next to him, he still looked the same as before, with no ripples on his face, like a pool of stagnant water.
"Lu's witch?"
"is that a lie?"
"..."
There were whispers in the crowd, and when You Chengfeng heard it, he suddenly trembled and looked shocked.
"It's just sensationalizing!"
Suddenly, a purple-clothed monk laughed and said, "There was also a female cultivator who was looking for death before, pretending to be a witch of the Lu family. Later, her lie was exposed and she died miserably."
Xiang Yu raised his eyelids slightly, looked at the person who made the noise, and said with a cold tone: "If you don't want to buy anything, get out of here!"
"……you!"
The purple-clothed monk's face changed slightly, and he suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and cursed: "You are just a cheap maid, but you dare to imitate Lu's enchantress. You are so impatient! When the disciples of Fengyue Sect come over, I will see how arrogant you are."
Before the purple-clothed monk finished speaking, he heard someone from behind the crowd shouting: "The Fengyue Sect disciples are here, please give way."
The monk in purple suddenly laughed, "Just in time!"
The crowd made a way, and when You Chengfeng looked up, he saw a Feng Yue Sect disciple wearing a moon-patterned robe arriving menacingly.
He secretly complained in his heart, why did he get into such a big trouble?
"Are you a witch from the Lu family?"
The leading Fengyue Sect disciple looked gloomy, "Is there any evidence?"
Xiang Shu stretched out his hand and pointed at the wood. (The next page is more exciting!)
Ban, curled up lips and smiled softly: "A noble Fengyue Sect disciple, don't you even know the words?"
The Fengyue Sect disciple looked slightly angry, but did not lose his composure. Instead, he took a deep breath and said coldly: "Okay! You said you only want to buy or sell, then I want to buy the storage ring of the senior brother who died in the Fengyue Sect battle. Will you sell it?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Xiang Shu in unison.
You Chengfeng also turned his head and looked around, holding his breath slightly.
This move of the Fengyue Sect disciple can be described as a sure-fire move. If he can't bring out something with the Fengyue Sect's identity, how can he talk about "Lu's witch"?
"Of course it's for sale."
Xiang Yu raised his eyebrows and said with a hint of teasing: "It's just that you have too many senior brothers who died in Xuanwang City. Which one are you talking about? Why don't I let you pick?"
As she spoke, she opened her palms, and there were more than a dozen storage rings lying in her palms. Each one had the unique symbol of Fengyue Sect, and some even had some traces of blood left on them.
The whispers and conversations around him disappeared in an instant.
Everyone's eyes widened, staring at the storage ring in Xiang Shen's palm.
The dead silence lasted for a moment, and the crowd immediately became uproar and became noisy. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./issue\./update\./new~~
"real?"
"it is true!"
"Lv's enchantress appears!"
"..."
Even though fighting is prohibited in Fangcun Market, many people were still scared to retreat, subconsciously moving further away from Xiang Shen. .
This was the Lu family witch who killed hundreds of monks in Xuanwang City at one go. Who could predict that she would not dare to kill people in the market?
The purple-clothed monk who had uttered arrogant words earlier was so frightened that his face turned pale and he ran away without saying a word.
"Lu's witch!"
The Feng Yue Sect disciples turned pale in horror and retreated continuously.
He came here just to protect the reputation of the sect and scare away the fake people, but he didn't expect that it was the real master in front of him.
He was trembling with fear, but he still resisted the idea of running away and shouted loudly: "Lv's witch, this is Fangcun Market. If you dare to do anything here, Fangcun Market will not let you go!"
"When did I say I was going to do something?"
Xiang Shen leaned back on the chair casually, put one hand on the side of his face, and spoke in a lazy but unmistakable tone: "Go and call Wan Lingmo over, you can't afford these storage rings. ".
