The Fairy Fairy Market of Beast Spirit City is a small Xiuxianfang market, but it is also full of all kinds of immortal things. Several streets are crowded, and there are many shops selling monster materials, which almost occupy the Fairy Fairy Market. Half of the store is also a major feature of the Fairy Fair in Beast Spirit County.
At noon that day, on a street hung with animal skins, horns and other objects, a man in ragged clothes and a sallow complexion walked in. He jumped into a certain shop, said a few words, and then came out and walked to the door of the next shop. .
This was Liu Qingyi who had returned from Nanyao. Because he wanted to sell magic wolf furs at the fairground, he was afraid of being recognized, so he took off his Tsing Yi Taoist robe and put on a rag, and even had a tattoo on his face. A lot of yellow mud was applied.
"Why is it so low? I think the Heavenly Beast Pavilion is higher than you."
"That was the market price some time ago. According to the current market price, it is fair to pay this level. If you don't believe me, go to Tianshou Pavilion and see what price they gave."
Naturally, Liu Qingyi did not dare to go to the Heavenly Beast Pavilion. A big factor in why he kept his head and tail hidden was that he was afraid that the people in the Heavenly Beast Pavilion would recognize his identity. The disciples of the Heavenly Beast Sect accepted the invitation. He didn't know what the crime of selling private goods in Beast Spirit City was, but he was sure that it would definitely not be punishable.
In his imagination, if someone from inside the door stole the stolen goods, he would have to pick out the tendons of his hands and feet, break two legs, soak them in a pig cage, abolish his peerless martial arts, confiscate the tools of the crime, and drive him out of the mountain door. , nothing made him tremble.
Liu Qingyi walked out of the shop at the end of the street with a little disappointment. He visited almost all the animal material shops in Xianwei Market throughout the morning. However, the price of the magic wolf fur was lower than the previous one. In the end, It has reached the point where one piece of skin costs thirty spiritual essence stones.
Because of the early warning from the Heavenly Beast Pavilion that one skin costs sixty spiritual essence stones, his psychological price for the nearly one hundred demon wolf skins in the spiritual ring has naturally increased. Therefore, despite being disappointed in his heart, he has been holding back on making a move.
After a while, Liu Qingyi turned into another street, stopped asking about the sale of the demon wolf furs, and started wandering around the polder in a bored manner.
I came across an elixir shop, so I strolled in. Holding a dusty and shiny round bead in one hand, I looked at the shopkeeper and said, "Boss, do you want to take this? I won't sell it if I don't have one hundred spiritual essence stones." !”
Thinking of the completion of this post mission, one corpse bead can be exchanged for one hundred spiritual essence stones. There are thousands of corpse beads accumulated in my spiritual ring. It must be huge to exchange merit and spiritual essence stones when I return to the door. I feel proud. , and also hope that this thing can be sold at a higher price in Xianwei Market.
The shop owner was a middle-aged man with a clear face. He took the ball in Liu Qingyi's hand and looked at it carefully. He pondered for a while and said, "Is this a corpse bead?"
"Exactly." Liu Qingyi said with an expectant look on his face.
"We won't accept this." The middle-aged man handed the corpse beads back to Liu Qingyi.
Liu Qingyi was stunned and said: "Don't accept it? Is this Corpse Bead not worth it!?"
The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "No one in our Beast Spirit County accepts this thing. If you buy a large quantity, you may be able to sell some Ling Yuan Stones in Dongxu City where the ancient spirit gate of Hagi County is located. It is said that ancient Lingmen disciples really like this thing."
"How far is Hagi County?" Liu Qingyi asked curiously.
"With the guest officer's cultivation level in the Spiritual Forging Stage and the blessing of Feng Xing Shu, it shouldn't be much of a problem to get there after walking for more than a month." A faint smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face. meaning.
Liu Qingyi's face was stunned, "Yue Yu? It's so far away!" This man knew that he was a monk in the spiritual cultivation stage, could he also be an immortal? Then he thought about the unfortunate guy Xu Xiang who followed two senior brothers from Gulingmen and finally saved his life. He went back so far alone and didn't die on the way again.
After thinking about it for a while, he put away the corpse beads, looked at the shopkeeper proudly and said, "You have some knowledge. Since you don't want it, I will go find someone else. I won't be short of one hundred spirit stones."
As soon as Fang walked out of the shop, he saw a very fat man looking at him under the plaque of an extremely luxuriously decorated pavilion next to him, with a look of disdain on his face: "Go further away, you little brat, don't come here to visit. We won’t give you anything here, so just go further.”
Liu Qingyi's face froze, and then she heard another very short black-clothed boy at the door say: "Could he be the store boy at the fairground?"
The fat man smiled and pointed at Liu Qingyi who was standing at the door and said, "Do you think he looks down and out? What's wrong with the City Lord's Mansion? There are always some mortals coming in begging for food. Our fairy fairground is almost full." It’s Shantang.”
"Who do you think is the beggar?" A cold snort came, and Liu Qingyi jumped up and went to ask.
"Hey, how dare a beggar be so angry? Could it be that he is a busboy from some store?" The fat man was a little surprised and said with a smile: "Little brother, which store are you from? Why are you dressed like this? , is the shop closed down?" After saying a few words, he and the young man in black who was guarding the door couldn't help laughing.
Liu Qingyi stood at the door and looked up. On the plaque of this exquisite four-story pavilion, the four blue and red letters "Xianyuan Lefang" were very eye-catching.
"Music Studio? Could it be a place for immortals to listen to music?" Liu Qingyi thought in her mind and said to the two people standing at the door: "What do you do here?"
The fat man had already begun to chase people away: "Go, go, ask people elsewhere, don't bother here, disturb our guests at Xianya Lefang, you can't afford to suffer."
After hearing this, Liu Qingyi walked to the door and poked her head in to look inside. The young man in black guarding the door raised his hand to stop him. The fat man on the side said angrily: "I told you to leave, why are you still coming in? "
"Just tell me, what are the conditions for going in to play?" Liu Qingyi's breath was firm, and he looked at the fat man with his spiritual eyes.
The fat man's eyes shrank when Liu Qingyi saw him, and he answered honestly: "I want the Spiritual Essence Stone, do you have it?"
"How many spirit stones?"
"The entrance fee is twenty, plus extra charges if you go in and sing and dance." The fat man answered again.
"So expensive?" Liu Qingyi said in surprise.
The fat man looked at Liu Qingyi with disdain and said proudly: "Is this expensive? In our Xianyuan Lefang, the minimum purchase price is less than 100. If you want to watch female cultivators fight with swords, that's a big deal."
"Is there a female cultivator?" Liu Qingyi asked again in surprise.
"Of course, in addition to female cultivators fighting with swords, there are also female cultivators who play the piano and sing. Without these female cultivators of the Immortal Way, how can we dare to call the Immortal Music Studio? You are too ignorant. If you don't have the Ling Yuan Stone, Get out of here as soon as possible." The fat man looked impatient.
"Can I call you to take a look first?" Liu Qingyi was already very interested. He stood at the door and could no longer move his feet.
"Get lost." The fat man shouted sharply.
"Is this the way you treat your guests?" Liu Qingyi took out two spirit stones from the spirit ring, held them in his hands, and kept playing with them.
"Ling Yuan Stone? Who are you? Master, could it be that you are an immortal cultivator? Master, come here, please come in!" The fat man had a lot of fat on his face, showing a signature smile, and pulled Liu Qingyi Jean entered the door.
When Liu Qingyi entered the room, she saw that the attic was dozens of feet square, with red and green carvings everywhere. In front of her was a screen wall as clean as jade, with a painting of a lady flying into the sky.
Several floating niches around the lobby on the ground floor are filled with rare objects such as flowers, birds, insects, and beasts.
"Young master, I must have been offended just now. I really have too much eyesight to recognize the Immortal Mountain. Forgive me for my blindness, but may I ask where the young master is from? Where is he from the Immortal Sect?" The fat man's voice kept shouting in his ears.
"That's easy to say. You have to find a place for me to sit first. Is it your custom to stand and talk like this?" Liu Qing, your eyes flashed, and you had already floated up to the second floor along an exquisite mysterious ladder next to you. You could only hear There was a faint sound of men and women talking and laughing.
"Don't dare, don't dare. Master, please follow me upstairs." The fat man raised his head and yelled at the top of his lungs: "Xiaohong, Xiaocui, call Ma Wu quickly, there are many distinguished guests at the door!"
Liu Qingyi thought to herself as he went upstairs: "I didn't expect that there would be female cultivators here, and they seemed to be performing singing, dancing and fighting. This is indeed a scene that I never expected. These female cultivators did not go to the immortal sect to practice, but came to the world. What’s the point of making a living in the middle?”
After going up to the second floor, you can see dozens of elegant private rooms carved with dragons and phoenixes arranged around the pavilion, surrounding a pool with rippling blue water in the middle. There is a white suspended platform above the pool, but it is empty.
After a while, a beautiful middle-aged woman with a sexy figure came up to her and said, "Master, please come this way." Then she, the fat man and several maids led Liu Qingyi into a nearby private room.
Liu Qingyi entered the room and saw a white jade table with two swing stools placed in the middle of the room. Nearby was a screen embroidered with flowers, trees, mountains and rivers, which set off the emerald-colored walls of the room to give it an elegant temperament.
"Is the young master a member of the Immortal Sect?" The beautiful middle-aged woman asked impatiently before Liu Qingyi sat down.
"Does this have anything to do with you?" Liu Qingyi had a faint smile on his face.
"May I ask where the Young Master's Spiritual Essence Stone comes from?" The fat man's face twitched and he asked.
"I picked it up," Liu Qingyi said with an honest expression.
"Picked it up? Where did you pick it up?" the beautiful middle-aged woman asked excitedly.
"Why should I tell you? Anyway, I picked up a lot." Liu Qingyi's voice was inexplicable.
"Young Master, do you want to watch a sword fight?" the beautiful middle-aged woman said with a chuckle.
"I'll give it a try first. If you're not satisfied, you'll have to change it." Old God Liu Qingyi said calmly.
The fat man bowed his waist and said: "Yes, of course, absolutely of course."
As she spoke, the beautiful middle-aged woman asked her to go out, and soon she led two women in white in.
I saw the two women in white each holding a green sword and bowing towards Liu Qingyi. The middle-aged beautiful woman immediately said: "Young master, you guys talk, you guys talk." After that, she and the fat man closed the door and left.
Liu Qingyi took a closer look at the two women in white, but they looked very ordinary, and she couldn't help but feel disappointed.
One of the taller women said calmly: "Master, do you want to watch the sword fight? If you don't watch, I won't accompany you."
"You want the Spiritual Essence Stone, right?"
"Of course." The woman said firmly.
When Liu Qingyi saw that the two green swords held by the two women were not even magic weapons, but just ordinary secular weapons, Liu Qingyi said with some confusion: "I guess these swords of yours are not interesting, so it's okay not to look at them."
"Hmph, do you think it is the sword you mortals hold in your hands to fight? What we are fighting is the sword-handling skills of monks, how can it be seen by ordinary people like you. If I hadn't heard Wu Ma say that you have the Spiritual Essence Stone, I would have I'm too lazy to care about you." The woman said with pride and anger.
"Hey, what I'm saying is that I'm not just an ordinary person. I'm afraid your sword-handling skills are also mediocre. The real weapon-handling skills are found in the immortal sect. How can a wandering woman like you learn them? ." Liu Qingyi said with twinkling eyes.
"Hey, then you don't understand. I once passed the government election and entered the spirit selection ceremony. In the ceremony, I was taught sword-controlling skills by an immortal master. How can it be false?" The woman said with certainty.
"I see, I'll see what you're doing first, and then I'll give you the Spiritual Essence Stone after I see it." Liu Qingyi said clearly.
"Give it to me first and then look at it." The woman shook her head.
"Look at it first and then give it to me. I just agreed to give it a try. How come you want the Spiritual Essence Stone first?" Liu Qingyi was very dissatisfied.
"No, who knows whether you really have it or not!" The woman shook her head again.
In desperation, Liu Qingyi took out all the remaining one hundred spirit stones from Dabi's spirit ring, piled them on the table, looked at the woman and said, "What about now?"
"Young master, you really don't show your face." The woman gave a toothy smile and called over another Qiling woman. The two of them raised two swords and started fighting each other.
Liu Qingyi watched for a few seconds and realized that the two women had been practicing and rehearsing for a long time. Although the two flying swords only had a chopping style, they were constantly posing in the air, making them look really dazzling and beautiful.
In the eyes of the immortals, the sword-controlling skills that kill people have become a show prop in their hands, and they are actually out of control. In terms of form alone, it is more than a hundred times more eye-catching than those sword-controlling skills in the true sense.
