Little People of Cultivation

Looking at Murong Jue who looked at him with an unfriendly expression, Bai Moran once again understood a truth, it is useless to reason with a sister-con.

"Brother, look, there are so many fireflies!" Murong Che's happy voice broke the silence between them. She pointed to the dots of glowing fireflies among the grass, and shared her happiness with the most important person, and immediately let Murong Che Ignoring Bai Moran, he looked at his sister wholeheartedly, as if no one else existed in his own world except her.

Only then did Bai Moran breathe a sigh of relief. To be honest, Bai Moran didn't want to have any communication with this Murong Jue if it wasn't necessary. After all, although he stayed in Lingzhi Valley, he was full of evil blood. Will not take the road of killing.

"Che'er likes to watch this?" Murong Jue asked softly.

Murong Che nodded again and again, and Murong Jue immediately pinched a formula, a little bit of starlight gathered between his fingers, and then flicked lightly, the starlight scattered into the air and fluttered in the air, twinkling and twinkling like stars in the sky Falling into the world, the beauty is like a dream.

"Wow, it's so beautiful. Che'er likes her brother the most."

"I also like Che'er the most, we will be together forever."

Bai Moran couldn't help getting goose bumps on his body, if he didn't understand that the two of them are the closest brother and sister, Bai Moran would have thought that this was a couple throwing dog food.

Can't afford to provoke and hide.Bai Moran immediately left here quietly, leaving this space for the sticky brother and sister.

Three days passed quickly, and yesterday morning, after the routine practice of meditating towards Ziqi from the east, Bai Moran's dilapidated hut welcomed Bai Ling.

Although the Seventh Young Master of the Bai family and Bai Moran had the same uniform as an outer disciple, his outstanding temperament just made the small wooden house stand out.

"This place really doesn't match your temperament." Bai Moran complained a little, if this continues, he will never invite Bai Ling to his dilapidated hut again.

"If you keep on going, be careful that you won't come back at night, you have to spend the Lingzhu to stay in the Fangshi Inn for the night." Bai Ling bent down, pinching Bai Moran's small nose to remind him.

Bai Moran stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, and hurriedly followed Bai Ling out the door.

With so many disciples in the outer sect of Yunhua Sect, it is impossible to be completely self-sufficient, and the Yunhua Sect stipulates that unless there are people who go out, they are generally not allowed to leave the sect.In order to meet the needs of the disciples of the outer sect of the Yunhua Sect, the sect has specially set up a market in the outer sect, which is convenient for the disciples of the outer sect to buy various things.

But in order to prevent the outer disciples from wasting too much time and energy on places other than cultivation, it is also stipulated that this square city will only open once a month, and each time will only last for three days.

This square market is not far from Lingzhi Valley, perhaps because every time there are Lingzhi husbands from Lingzhi Valley to trade a large number of Lingzhi, it is relatively close.

This Fangshi is located in a mountain depression. It may be that a large phantom formation and defensive formation have been laid around the depression for safety. If you try to enter Fangshi from other places, you will be trapped by the phantom formation in Zhou Kingdom.At the entrance of Fangshi, there is a huge rock with four big characters engraved on it, Waimen Fangshi.

The deacon disciple at the entrance paid a spirit bead as a fee to enter the market. Bai Moran and Bai Ling had just passed the entrance when the noisy hawking sound entered their ears.

"Come and see, come and see, the fresh Linggu Lingmi is on sale."

"Qi Gathering Pill, the Qi Gathering Pill of Brother Cao Daheng, an alchemy expert among the outer disciples, come and take a look!"

"Don't miss it when you pass by, all kinds of talisman papers are on sale! If you can't buy them, you will lose money, and if you can't buy them, you won't be fooled. Come and take a look!"

"Everyone, come and take a look, this is the latest ranking of the latest beauties in Waimen, it is a must-have for you to pursue beauty!"

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In front of Bai Moran is a huge square, but the square is filled with all kinds of small stalls, just like those small vendors that Bai Moran saw when he went for a walk in the square in his previous life. All kinds of goods for sale, if not for those who sell are all cultivators, Bai Moran would have thought that he had returned to his previous life.

This square is also called the free market, as long as you get a spirit bead, you can set up a stall here for a day.Many outer sect disciples, if they don't want to sell their things to the sect or the shops in the square market, they will set up a stall here to try their luck.

At the back of this square are two rows of shops, both of which are antique buildings with two floors. There are plaques and bells hanging above the small buildings. The bells ring lightly from time to time.And the small phantom array on the plaque will show all kinds of information and images of the products that this store will sell from time to time, which is a bit like the TV billboard hanging at the entrance of the store in Bai Moran's previous life.

Some of the shops here are directly operated by the sect, and some are the shops of the inner disciples themselves.

Bai Moran first went to the shop run by the sect, sold the small bag of spirit fruit he brought, and then returned to the free market with five low-grade spirit stones and Bai Ling to start shopping in the messy stalls.

Bai Moran was not at all worried that he would not find the treasure in this small stall, after all, the person walking beside him was the lucky Bai Ling.

A person with great luck like him, applying the plot in the novel, can often find the real treasure from the most inconspicuous goods in the stall.

Inexplicably being stared at by Bai Moran with such trusting eyes, Bai Ling didn't know why a smile rose in his heart, but he didn't point it out, but kept looking around the small vendors.

Many of the things displayed in these temporary stalls are the trophies brought back by the disciples of the outer sect when they went out on missions. They may be the horns or teeth of spirit beasts, or they may be strange items discovered unintentionally. Only specialized laboratory appraisals will be placed here to try their luck to see if they can be sold.As a result, asking prices for some items appear to fluctuate wildly.

Bai Moran and Bai Ling have been strolling slowly between these vendors, their eyes scanning the items on the stalls from time to time, Bai Ling has not seen the items in the picture, but Bai Moran stops in a small stall down.

The owner of the stall looked like a very beautiful young woman, and her light blue student uniform gave her a sense of dignity and elegance.There are many things like pouches on her booth. The purses are not embroidered with flowers or other patterns, but are embroidered with various runes with gold thread. Can Bai Moran feel the faint touch of the silk thread? Spiritual power fluctuates.

There were quite a few people around the stall, but most of them shook their heads and left after asking the stall owner.

Bai Moran leaned over curiously, squatted by the side of the stall, picked up a purse, opened it and looked inside, a hint of shock appeared in his eyes.

Because the space in the purse is much larger than the purse should be.

This is a storage bag!Bai Moran only thought of this possibility, and couldn't help but look at that beautiful woman.

"This is a storage bag?" Bai Moran looked at so many purses on the stall, and felt a little impossible. Who would sell storage bags in the free market?

"No, the storage bag is a magic weapon, I can't refine it." The woman smiled slightly, very gentle but also very confident.

"Then what is this?"

"It's just a purse, but the runes on it are a reduced version of the space runes that should have been drawn on the storage bag. Although the capacity of this purse has been expanded, the space is not large, and the items placed in it cannot be reduced. It’s so heavy that it can’t be manipulated with spiritual sense and can only be held by hand. And he can’t recognize that it can be stolen, and things can be taken out by others.” The woman introduced it in detail, and did not hide the shortcomings of her purse.

Bai Moran finally understood why there were so many people looking at it, but not many people actually bought it.

After all, such a thing is really tasteless.

"How do you sell this?" Bai Moran looked at the purse in his hand, a little moved.

"20 low-grade spirit stones." The woman quoted the price with a smile, and then added, "I refuse to counter the price."

In fact, it is definitely possible to sell these things to the Zongmen, but the price given by the Zongmen is too low, so the woman can only see if she can sell them here.

Bai Moran couldn't help being a little hesitant, 20 low-grade spirit stones could almost be said to be his income for half a year, if it was used to buy such a thing, to be honest, Bai Moran would feel a little bit pained.But the real storage bag is a magic weapon, it is very expensive, maybe even 200 low-grade spirit stones can't be bought, and there are very few people who really own storage bags at the outer door.

But thinking about the bag of fruit that he deliberately carried in his hand when he came to this market, Bai Moran felt that he needed to buy such a thing. After all, although the capacity could not be reduced, the small one was still very convenient to hold in his hand.

Just as Bai Moran was hesitating, Bai Ling had already reached out and handed the stall owner 40 low-grade spirit stones, then took the pouch from Bai Moran's hand and put it on his waist, and then took another of the same for himself. belt around the waist.

"Cousin, this is too expensive, I don't want it!" Bai Moran quickly refused, wanting to take off the pouch on his waist, but Bai Ling held down his hand.

"There is no reason to take back what I send out." Bai Ling's tone was very strong, and he looked at Bai Moran firmly.

Only then did Bai Moran withdraw his hand, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he thanked him softly.

With this purse, Bai Moran put the things he hid in his arms into this purse, and immediately felt a lot more relaxed.When he looked at those stalls again, Bai Moran's search became much more active, and he also wanted to buy something for Bai Ling as a thank you gift.But Bai Moran has only been in the sect for a year, and his eyesight has not yet been developed, so he can't find what Bai Ling needs among so many things in such a short period of time, so he can't help feeling a little discouraged.