"Three million and eight hundred thousand, no price."
Mo Xuanzi waved his hand.
The relevant formation pillars, formation plates and formation flags of the Nine Phoenix Feixian Formation on the long table flashed and were put into the storage bag.
Mo Xuanzi stopped talking.
Fu Shiyi did a quick calculation in his mind. Sixth sister Mo Lan earned a total of 3.52 million from selling the little Zhang family's magic weapons. Adding in the windfall from Elder Xu of Linglong Pavilion, the total income was exactly 3.76 million. , still missing 40,000:
"Senior, can you, Isshin Zhai, send an array master to help us set up this Nine Phoenix Flying Immortal Formation? If the formation is not functioning properly, how many years of free maintenance can it be maintained? If the formation fails and the formation flag array needs to be replaced, the cost will be borne by you. Out yet?"
Generally speaking.
For large-scale formations, the seller will maintain them free of charge for thirty years, provided it is not maliciously damaged by external forces.
But.
This Nine Phoenix Flying Immortal Formation is an ancient thing. It is hard to say whether it can continue to operate for thirty years. How could Isshinsai make such a promise?
Fu Shiyi reminded Mo Xuanzi in disguise.
Mo Xuanzi frowned slightly. He got this Nine Phoenix Flying Immortal Formation accidentally. He thought about it and said:
"3.66 million, it can't be less. If you are destined, little girl, you can take it. However, we, Yishinsai, will not send out formation masters to help you set up the formation, and there is no warranty."
"Okay, deal!"
Fu Shiyi looked happy.
She was afraid that Mo Xuanzi wouldn't let go.
The money and goods are both settled.
Fu Shiyi and Sixth Sister Mo Lan came out of Yixinzhai and left the Ten Thousand Shang Alliance directly. They left from the Lake Center Island and on the way back to Linglong Pavilion, Fu Shiyi put all the boxes of the Nine Phoenix Flying Immortal Formation into the Sea of Consciousness. In the space, Sixth Sister Mo Lan made sure again and again that the two of them had not been planted with anything to track them, and then she felt relieved:
"Sixth sister, I'm going to the Taobao market."
Taobao Market is thirty miles north of the Formation Department.
She is going to find someone.
Taobao Market is not so much a market as it is a city.
There are a large number of mortals stationed here, no less than a million. After these people entered Cangjifang City for their livelihood, they have lived here for generations. When manpower is needed in various places in Cangjifang City, they are also first selected from this market. Don’t bring mortals in from outside.
Taobao Market is open.
There are four main streets in total, and it is expressly stipulated on both sides that no one-story houses can be built.
Since there is no stall fee, a large number of low-level monks set up stalls here, and the market is bustling with people coming and going:
"Come, come, come, don't miss it as you pass by. Come and take a look at the treasures you found in the magical and mysterious realm..."
"The royal stones of the Qilian Mountains are sold at a loss of blood, sold at a loss of blood"
"Everyone, everyone, Old Monster Qiu is selling frontline trophies today. If you don't wait too long, they will be sold out..."
As soon as these words came out.
The monks who were originally crowded in the main streets dispersed with a "boom" and headed towards the East Street. The crowds surged and everyone's enthusiasm was suddenly aroused. Not only those visiting the market, but also those setting up stalls. After rolling up the things and catching up with the crowd, the three streets suddenly became much deserted.
Fu Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief.
Quicken your pace and walk towards the end of South Street.
We arrived under an old Kui tree.
She took out a simple pass sign, inserted a piece of true energy, and silently recited a spell in her mouth. Suddenly, a light flashed on the pass sign, which was reflected on the Laokui tree. The tree body swayed, and a gap flashed. Slowly growing in size, Fu Shiyi glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness, and then jumped into the gap.
