The principle of barter is implemented here. If you want something, you have to take out the item that the seller likes. Exchanged with a dozen sellers, got what the seller wanted, and then got the ore in his hands, which became a strange talk at the barter conference for a while.

Feng Xin also told Wang Shimo this as an anecdote.

"Why don't you buy and sell? Wouldn't it be troublesome to exchange it like this?" Wang Shimo was puzzled. In the past, there were only the best of the best in Fangshi, and the seller would specifically specify that he wanted to exchange for something, even some top-grade magic weapons. Price, as long as there are enough spirit stones, they can be bought.

"My nephew doesn't know that, apart from these items, our cultivators can only afford spiritual stones, but now that the spiritual energy is thin and the spiritual veins are empty, there are already no spiritual stones to mine. Instead, spiritual stones have become scarce. Willing to use spirit stones to buy these things." Feng Xin said with a sigh.However, I was puzzled in my heart, this is the common sense that cultivators know, but this young man doesn't seem to know at all, where did he come from?

Wang Shimo nodded, so it's no wonder that such a barter meeting is held.

After visiting all the stalls, I didn't see any usable ones at all, so I had to go back to the front hall to sit down and rest with the letter.

Only then did Feng Xin speak: "My nephew is so talented, but I have never heard of it before. I don't know who my nephew studied under. Maybe I still know him?"

Wang Shimo smiled: "The junior master's Taoist name is void, he lives alone in seclusion, and has never been down the mountain. I don't know if the senior has heard of it."

"Void?" Feng Xin shook his head, and looked at the other heads, who also had expressions of surprise, which he had never heard of before.

The smile on Wang Shimo's face became more and more sincere, but his heart was full of emptiness. Of course there is no emptiness. Speaking of which, the previous two times when he entered the illusory world, he had his identity and background. Come over, so, he is basically a black household in this world, where can he get a master!

"Master Xukong has taught such an outstanding disciple to my nephew. I must be even more powerful, but I don't know if it is convenient for the real person to let me visit. Please ask me." After exchanging glances with several heads, Feng Xin continued to ask.

In today's Xiujie, it is very common to explore each other and confirm each other. After all, the inheritance is lost, and there is no way out by relying on the remaining behind closed doors. They can only share with each other, hoping to be inspired, so for a sudden appearance , and people who may be high-level cultivators, they are still looking forward to the letter.

A lie needs a hundred lies to make up for, Wang Shimo finally understood it, and continued to make up nonsense with a sad face: "I grew up in the mountains with my master. I rushed down the mountain to look for opportunities, but when I went down the mountain, I stepped into the capital and could never find my way back. Master, I am afraid, I am afraid that I have..."

Seeing him distraught, Feng Xin and the others tried to persuade him, feeling regretful in their hearts, and missed an opportunity to ask for advice, alas, this sad cultivator!

Since you want to tell a lie, of course it has to be true and false. If you put a fake on the front, you should tell the truth on the back. Wang Shimo didn’t wait for others to ask, so he told all the surprises and situations after entering the capital. Gu Ze is the one he mentioned most.

Gu Ze has a name and a surname, a sect and a master, all of which are well documented. Only the people in the next letter believe that Wang Shimo is really ignorant of the world, so it's no wonder he asked about business.

Since there is no doubt about his identity, let's talk about it!

Yes, in discussing the Dao, if you can't catch the master, it's okay to have apprentices. At any rate, they are all cultivation bases in the later stage of foundation establishment, and they can be regarded as high-level cultivators, so you can sit and discuss the Dao with them.

Wang Shimo was stunned. In his world, everyone's exercises and skills are self-preserved, but here they have to share with each other. But seeing that other people have also shared their own cultivation experience, there is no intention of hiding it, so I know , This place is completely different from his world, so I feel relieved.

After listening to a round, he respected the cultivators here, how helpless the cultivators here were, he could already imagine from the narrations of those people, there were only fragments of the exercises, and the master had only a half-knowledge. Few people have gone into madness because of this, and they died and disappeared. Those who can survive are all outstanding people with great perseverance and aptitude.

In comparison, he is lucky. The upper-class martial arts family tried their best to find him, and the supply of spirit stones is abundant. He just needs to concentrate on his cultivation. He felt a little ashamed when he thought of this. When it was his turn to preach, Originally, he decided to just put on a few perfunctory words, but he decided to take it seriously.

He practiced the water-type exercises, but one method can be used for all methods, and the problems encountered in cultivation are basically the same. These problems were explained to him by his father and elders, and he copied them all, and then pushed them to his one that has been accepted. He made up the body of the dead master.

This lecture lasted for three days and two nights, and the practitioners were full of energy, not to mention one lectured vigorously, the others listened intently, and they could ask further questions when encountering those who did not understand. Slowly, more and more people gathered in the hall. Afterwards, the people who couldn’t squeeze in would stand quietly outside and listen, so that all the vendors closed their stalls and listened attentively to Wang Shimo’s explanation.

And some smart ones took out their mobile phones and recorded them directly.Leave it to understand later.

When Wang Shimo finished speaking, all the cultivators bowed to him, including the letter. Even though his cultivation was higher than him, he also benefited a lot.

Wang Shimo was in a hurry to dodge just now, he just felt that the cultivators here were suffering too much, and he wanted to help, but he didn't dare to accept these gifts.

"It is our good fortune to meet a good nephew in this life." Feng Xin said with emotion.

The other cultivators nodded in agreement.

Wang Shimo made a big blush and saw that he was a little tired, so he sent someone to arrange a guest room for him to rest.

Wang Shimo felt that he was a little impulsive afterward, but he might still tell these things again. For him, these are normal, but for the cultivators here, it is an oasis in the desert. steamed buns.

After thinking about this, he fell asleep with a relaxed mood, and woke up the next morning.

Gu Ze's handsome face was lying in front of his eyes, and his charming peach eyes were full of pain.

"Senior, you didn't notify me when you talked about it!"

"Uh..." Wang Shimo was speechless for a while, he did plan to explain to Gu Ze before, but he didn't implement it yet, so he started talking here.

"I'll talk to you alone when I have time."

Hearing this, Gu Ze immediately grinned from ear to ear. Originally, his master recorded it for him, but the audio version is better than the live version, so he nodded immediately.

"By the way, why are you here?" Wang Shimo counted the time. He probably hasn't finished the shooting task yet, right?

"I asked Director Gao to shoot my scene first, and I rushed out after working overtime. Otherwise, according to his slow temper, I won't be able to come after the barter conference is over." Gu Ze waved his hand and said. The entertainment gossip media once again reported that he didn't care at all, the actor was just a channel for him to get money, and the cultivator was his job.

"By the way, have you sold the fur of your snowy silver fox?"

Wang Shimo shook his head: "It's barter here, but I want to exchange money."

"Oh, my seniors, they are eager for someone to sell money, don't look at these people wearing Taoist robes one by one, they are all billionaires in the secular world, as long as you take out something, they will definitely hold the money I beg you to sell it. But in order to sell it at a high price, seniors should sell it at an auction."

There was an appraisal before the auction to ensure that he was qualified to participate in the auction. Wang Shimo was led by Gu Ze to the appraisal office. The appraiser saw that it was the cultivator who gave the sermon that day. He stood up and saluted before looking at the things he brought out. From this point of view, the whole person is not well.

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