Lingyu First Bank

On the top of Fengwei Mountain, there is a majestic building called Fuyun Tower. The Fuyun Tower is seven stories high and more than 30 meters long. It is rare in Lingyu.

Standing downstairs and looking up, it is really like going straight into the clouds.This building is quite famous, and countless literati come here to compose poems.Not to mention mortals, many monks also came here especially.

Standing on the side of the mountain, Fuyun Tower overlooks the river with an extremely wide perspective.And behind it is a huge open space.

The top of Fengwei Mountain is flat, like a spreading phoenix tail, hence the name. The land here is more than a hundred acres in size, and it is all rocky land, not even a bit of soil, so there is no vegetation for making Best for the market.

Different from general markets that open on selected days, Fengwei Mountain Market is open every day, and it has become a gathering place for more than ten cities near and far to collect spiritual cultivation items, and it is very prosperous.

There are people from Fengwei City's City Lord's Mansion here to maintain order, and of course they also charge booth fees, so there is no chaos.

Wang Yuan smiled when he saw this posture, he was always used to picking up leaks in this kind of place.

Walking into the market, Wang Yuan felt several divine senses passing by from time to time, proving that there were Nascent Soul cultivators here, and he didn't know whether they were buying or selling things or maintaining order.

Feeling that the other party's spiritual consciousness was far from his own, Wang Yuan released his spiritual consciousness to look for treasures while walking.

Finding treasures with spiritual consciousness is of course fast, but it is not a panacea, and treasures that you don't know will miss it.So even if he scanned it with his spiritual sense, Wang Yuan didn't mind reading it again.

The market is very big, fortunately Wang Yuan is not in a hurry, and what's more interesting here is that at night, hundreds of spiritual lamps are hung high in the whole market, illuminating the lower part like daytime, and the market doesn't end until late at night.

There is also a simple product division here, but it is divided by the sellers themselves, so it is not strict.

What Wang Yuan is looking at now is all kinds of exercises.In the spiritual domain, there are so many kinds of exercises, martial arts, and spells that no one can master them all. As for the division of the four layers of heaven, earth, mystery, and yellow, it cannot be said to be accurate.

So when looking at these things, it is the most time-consuming.There is a limit to the number of readings of the Jade Slips. If you read too many times, it will fail and the content will become incomplete.Therefore, only short-term reading is allowed when buying and selling jade slips, because each jade slip has a brief introduction to the exercises.

Although this introduction will also lose its function with the number of times it is read, the seller of the jade slips can make up for it. The content of this section is not long, so it is much more convenient to make up.

Wang Yuan didn't need to pick up the jade slips one by one to read, his spiritual sense could read the contents of the jade slips quickly and without loss.

But no matter how fast it takes time, it is a bit slow to walk.

Before each jade slip on the street stall, there will be a text introducing the content of the jade slip. Most monks read this first before buying.

Wang Yuan stopped in front of a stall, picked up a jade slip and asked, "This is interesting, but I don't need it, is there a better one?"

The stall was set up by a middle-aged cultivator, who only had the initial stage of foundation establishment. He couldn't see through Wang Yuan's cultivation, but he also knew that he was a Jindan cultivator. Although he hesitated, he still said: "Yes, there is, but expensive."

It turned out that the jade slip in Wang Yuan's hand recorded a spell that disguised his realm, but it was only useful for people below Jindan, so Wang Yuan asked this question.

Wang Yuan smiled: "Let's talk about a price."

The middle-aged monk said: "Ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones." After speaking, he stared at Wang Yuan's face.

Wang Yuan smiled and said, "The price is easy to negotiate, let's see the goods first."

The middle-aged monk took out a jade slip from his pocket and handed it to Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan just looked at it briefly, because as soon as he got the jade slip, the system had already given a reminder, an earth-level low-grade spell: Deception.

Moreover, the system also gave a reminder that it can be upgraded to a low-rank heaven.

Concealing the sky, you can disguise the refinement realm, and pretend to be two small realms upwards, so you can't cross the border.Down any camouflage.Disguising upwards can deceive monks who are at most two realms higher than oneself, and disguising downwards can deceive monks without spiritual consciousness, which means that as long as there is no spiritual consciousness, one cannot see through.

However, the upper limit of this magic formula in the hands of the middle-aged monk is the Golden Elixir, and the Nascent Soul monk cannot use it.

But after the system is upgraded, Nascent Soul can be used.

Wang Yuan didn't bargain with the other party, and paid Lingshi to buy it.

The middle-aged monk looked at Wang Yuan's back with both surprise and joy. He could completely accept cutting the price in half.I didn't expect the other party to buy it without telling the price.

Wang Yuan continued his journey of Taobao. This trick of concealing the sky is not bad.

Wang Yuan bought a few more small spells, mainly because he felt that as a Golden Core cultivator, he knew too few spells, especially when it came to spells for daily use, he was simply a novice.

Wang Yuan systematically selected some exercises, these were for Julong Trade School, and he wanted to build a decent library for the school.

After passing through the practice area, we came to the elixir area, where there are all kinds of spiritual plants, as well as the body parts of spirit beasts and monsters, including demon pills, and some minerals that can be used as medicine.

As Wang Yuan was walking, Dabao's excited voice suddenly came from his mind: "That, that, the khaki one."

Hearing Dabao's slightly distorted voice, Wang Yuan looked around in surprise, and finally his eyes fell on a piece of watermelon-sized thing placed in front of a stall. After Dabao confirmed it, he walked up and asked, "Master Taoist?" , what are you?"

The person who set up the stall was a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, dressed in Daoist attire, with a beard that reached to his chest. Listening to Wang Yuan's question, he stroked his beard and said, "This is mountain black essence, which can regenerate muscles and nourish blood. It is a good thing for treating trauma."

Wang Yuan nodded: "How do you sell it?"

"Two thousand middle-grade spirit stones." The Taoist stretched out two fingers.

Before Wang Yuan could speak, a person next to him reached out to pick it up and said, "I want it."

Wang Yuan turned his head to look, and saw a very handsome monk, who looked to be in his early twenties, but he was in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and his face was a little anxious.

Wang Yuandao: "Fellow Daoist, I'll take a fancy to this first."

"Have you paid for the spirit stone?" The handsome monk said, "I'll get it first."

With Wang Yuan's current temper, he was already reluctant to cause trouble. If Dabao hadn't been rolling around there and insisted on asking for this thing, it would be over if he gave it to the other party.

As soon as Wang Yuan shook his hand, two thousand middle-grade spirit stones landed on the stall: "I've paid for the spirit stones."

The monk was a little depressed, and he patronized and said that he forgot to give the spirit stone, or he didn't have it at all.He gritted his teeth and said, "I will offer three thousand middle-grade spirit stones."

Wang Yuan waved his hand, and another two thousand middle-grade spirit stones arrived at the Taoist's booth: "I'll give you four thousand."

The monk shouted: "I will pay five thousand."

Wang Yuan waved his hands, and another two thousand middle-grade spirit stones arrived at the Taoist booth: "This is six thousand middle-grade spirit stones, Daoist, isn't this what you asked for? You don't want to pay for the spirit stones here. "

Many people around said: "I first took a fancy to it, and then gave it to Lingshi. It should belong to him."

"Don't take out the spirit stone for asking the price. Could it be that this old man really found it?"

"This old man looks upright, but he didn't expect to be so dark-hearted?"

"You don't know, this old Taoist was expelled from the sect..."

When the old Taoist heard that the surroundings were talking more and more outrageous, he hurriedly raised his hand and took the mountain black essence from the hands of the monk who called the price. Although the monk who called the price didn't want to give it to him, he couldn't grab it in full view.

The old Taoist gave the mountain black essence to Wang Yuan, and he had already sold it for six times the price. He was satisfied. Although he hoped that the two parties could bid again, but it seems that the one who called for the price had no spirit stone at all, so don't give Wang Yuan any more. He also shouted and ran away, and he was beaten by chickens and eggs.