Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 211 Ghost City ([-])

A big old hand took it, opened the bottle cap and smelled it, raised his head slightly, showing his chin covered with a gray beard, and said, "This is only ten."

"Give that to me." Feng Qingyan pointed to the small incense burner.

The stall owner was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "Yes."

"Deal." Feng Qingyan took out another nine bottles of spirit gathering pills and put them on the coarse cloth in front of the stall owner.

After the stall owner opened them one by one and inspected them, he stretched out a hand and gently pushed them out of thin air, then held the stone slab and incense burner in front of Feng Qingyan, and said, "Miss, please put them away."

Feng Qingyan was taken aback, this person could actually see that she was a woman? !

With a wave of his little hand, he put the things into the space, and immediately pulled Xiao Yuchen away.

"Don't worry, that person has no malicious intentions." Xiao Yuchen said behind him, "There are people from all schools and schools here, so there's nothing strange about it."

"I know. But, can anyone come here and set up a stall?"

"There is no restriction on this, as long as you follow the rules here. You also need to pay 100 taels when you come in, so they usually stay for a few days once they come in, and they will not go out until the items are sold out." Xiao Yuchen explained.

"Well, it's actually not bad here, at least it's safe." Feng Qingyan was talking, and there was a belching sound from the space.I thought: It couldn't be that Shenlongding cauldron ate that small incense burner...

Xiao Jiu's roar confirmed Feng Qingyan's guess: "Master, the Shenlong cauldron ate the little cauldron you just threw in!"

Regarding this foodie tripod, Feng Qingyan really couldn't complain anymore.At first, I thought that what I found was some kind of artifact, but I dare to say that it was food that someone found for me!

"Let's go to the shop and have a look." Xiao Yuchen led Feng Qingyan to the peripheral shops.

"Huh? Why are the doors closed?" Feng Qingyan looked around, and the doors of these shops were all closed.

"Most of the people who open shops in the ghost market are people with weird tempers. There are even some people who want to avoid hunting, or are wanted by the court or sect."

"Wanted? Does the court not care?" Feng Qingyan didn't expect the identities of these people to be so complicated.

"The ghost market is the property of Canglan City, not under the jurisdiction of the imperial court. As long as these people keep their own place here, they will not be expelled."

After Xiao Yuchen finished speaking, he stopped in front of a shop.

Feng Qingyan looked up at the small plaque and said, "Gold, silver and copper? The name is quite special."

"Go in and have a look." Xiao Yuchen pushed open the door, and walked in with Feng Qingyan.

Don't look at the small face of the door, but after entering the door, it is a big room of more than 100 square meters. There is a small door in the corner. It seems that there should be a room behind.

All kinds of weapons and armor were hung on the surrounding walls, and Feng Qingyan suddenly realized that this was a weapon shop.

"Uncle Liang." Xiao Yuchen called out softly.

"Cough—cough—" After a long time, an old man coughed and came out of the small door.

Uncle Liang's face looked to be about five or sixty years old, but he had white hair, a very thin body, hunched over his waist, and leaned on a stick with a thick arm.

There was a table and four chairs in the middle of the room. Panting, Uncle Liang walked to the table, pulled out the chair and sat down.

"You two, please sit down."

Xiao Yuchen sat across from Uncle Liang, and pulled another chair to his side, signaling Feng Qingyan to sit down.

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