Under the snow-white sky.
A huge flying bird flew over the Ensang Mountains.
Fu Shiyi, who was sitting cross-legged on the bird, looked far away and saw a towering city looming behind the mountains.
"That should be Chenyang Market."
"Finally we're here."
A slight smile appeared on Fu Siyuan's tired face.
The two of them set out from Phoenix Mountain and met the three smiling faces along the way. During the next few days of travel, we encountered several waves of strange attacks.
Finally, we arrived safely without any danger.
"Xiao Huang, thank you for your hard work."
There are still five hundred meters away from the market.
Fu Shiyi asked Xiao Huang to stop.
She and Fu Siyuan used the light body technique and rushed to the market.
As he got closer, Fu Shiyi discovered that the city wall outside the market was a thousand feet high. The wall was made of brown stones, and the upper temple was engraved with numerous runes.
There are two foundation-building monks wearing Yiyisi costumes guarding the city gate. One on the left and one on the right, they check the identity of the monks entering the city.
There were no less than a hundred monks lining up to enter the city.
The Chenyang Market was obviously more lively than Fu Shiyi expected.
The cost of entering the city was thirty times more expensive than that of Xihefang City. Each person had to pay three low-grade spiritual stones. Fu Shiyi couldn't help but secretly smack his lips.
"Huh?"
Fu Siyuan, who was standing behind Fu Shiyi, let out a light sigh:
"Eleven, it seems that the ten people who just entered did not pay the spirit stones. I don't think they are dressed like people from the Yiyi Division."
Fu Shiyi also discovered it.
The person who led the way in just now seemed to have come out with a land deed. The city guard took one look at it and let them in.
"Hey, are you two new to Yuhua Township?"
A middle-aged monk standing behind Fu Shiyi obviously heard Fu Siyuan's mutterings. He smiled kindly and explained:
"The one who just entered is the Linggu Li Chang. In our Yuhua Township, any Li Chang, no matter which market it is, can bring ten people into the city for free. Little brothers, if you have friends who know each other, you can save six months. A spiritual stone."
The li leader still has such treatment.
Fu Shiyi's eyes lit up. He glanced at the monk behind him and saw that the monk was only wearing an ordinary coat, not a robe or anything like that. She expected that the monk did not have enough spiritual stones, so she smiled politely and said :
"What is the name of this fellow Taoist?"
Half an hour later.
The monk named Li, who claimed to be from Guzang Township, left with a smile on his face. In less than a meal, he brought back seven people and lined up behind Fu Shiyi.
soon.
It was Fu Shiyi's turn to enter the city.
"Show your ID token."
The monk guarding the city spread his hands expressionlessly.
Fu Shiyi patted the storage bag, and the land deed of Qinhuaili appeared in her palm. She pointed at the nine people behind her and said, "The ten of us are all from Qinhuaili."
The monks guarding the city glanced at the nine people behind Fu Shiyi.
He frowned.
A discerning person can tell at a glance that they are not a group of people.
His companion murmured:
"It is indeed the land deed of Qinhuaili."
Those who can get the position of chief in Yuhua Township are not people with no foundation. The guards guarding the city can only turn a blind eye and raise their hands to signal Fu Shiyi and others to enter the city.
Entered the city gate.
Brother Li took out a cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Fu Shiyi: "Fellow Daoist Fu, these are twenty-one spiritual stones. Count them."
Before entering the city.
Fu Shiyi and Xiu Li reached a deal. If he could gather seven people, she could take him into the city for free.
Brother Li is obviously familiar with this area.
I just found a few people to come over and easily earned three spirit stones, so I was naturally happy.
Fu Shiyi took the bag and knew the number without counting. After a few polite words with Brother Li, they parted ways at the city gate.
People are gone.
Fu Siyuan said happily: "Eleven, you said it would be great if we could pick people in outside the city every day."
I don’t know how many spiritual stones I can earn from going back and forth in one day.
But this move obviously doesn't work. After all, the monks guarding the city are not blind.
Fu Shishi put the spirit stone into his storage bag, turned around, and was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.
Within the city.
There are no tall buildings in the courtyard, only dozens of small houses scattered on both sides of the road. Compared with the desolate wilderness, there are only four more protective walls.
"Isn't this market too crude?"
Fu Siyuan also couldn't believe it.
He thought this was a bustling and bustling monk base with everything.
"Siyuan, let's go shopping first."
In the guide to land reclamation, it is only stated that the market appears every three months, and each appearance lasts for ten days. Other specific matters are not specified.
The two found out after asking a monk who was setting up a stall.
It turns out that the reason why this market can be established is because of the four city walls outside. With these four walls, no weirdos of the fourth level and below can enter.
But this city wall did not exist forever.
It only appears on this land every three months, and disappears without a trace after ten days. Therefore, there are no buildings here.
And those small houses standing in the city.
But it is the monk's personal magic weapon, called the House of Trading.
The area of the house is only ten square meters. This house has the function of preventing prying eyes, and it also has the function of confining magic spells, in order to allow fair transactions among the monks and prevent murders. When not in use, it can be reduced to the size of a fingernail, which is extremely convenient to carry and also has certain defensive functions.
"I heard that this trading hut came from the Yiyi Division."
Fu Siyuan felt that this thing was extremely useful and couldn't help but said:
"I don't know what the price is. Eleven, if the price is right, let's buy one. It will be much more convenient and safer for camping in the wild in the future."
Fu Shiyi also thought it was pretty good.
Although there are many monks setting up stalls in the market.
However, there were not many customers. Instead, the monks liked to go to various trading huts. The two of them walked around the area where stalls were set up, but did not find any rare spiritual items. Fu Shiyi asked around, but no one had any prescriptions or elixirs for healing the soul.
It’s normal to think about it.
Even the centuries-old inheritance of their Fu family has no clues, let alone these casual cultivators who can't even afford a trading house.
"Siyuan, let's go to the trading hut and have a look."
Fu Shiyi is not in a hurry to sell his items.
She planned to understand the market conditions first.
Fu Shiyi saw the trading hut closest to them. After the guests came out, he stepped in, but a gentle force stopped the two of them.
A slightly older voice sounded inside:
"Two fellow Taoists, only one customer can be allowed in the trading cabin at a time, please understand."
I see.
After hearing this, Fu Shiyi asked Fu Siyuan to go shopping elsewhere and then meet together to summarize the information.
