Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 288 Please let me go

The white jade rhinoceros is a jade-white horn produced by a different species of rhinoceros, which has the miraculous effect of clearing the mind and warding off evil spirits. It is an excellent material whether it is used for medicine or for refining. However, this species of rhinoceros has long since disappeared in this world. It is no longer possible, but I didn't expect to see it in this reincarnation ghost market.

And the hundred centipede bead is even more rare, I saw that the bead is about the size of a soybean, crystal clear, light yellow, with a faint fishy smell, it must be produced by poisonous centipedes over hundreds of years; it is to detoxify and avoid peaks The supreme product.

The value of these two is not lower than Yin Lingcao and Luohun Sand. You can see these wonderful products at the first booth. Imitation Xiaonan nodded secretly. It seems that the chances of finding Qianshanshou and Tongmingcao here are still quite high Yes, come to the right place.

Immediately, Fang Xiaonan walked slowly towards the front again.

There are a lot of people in this ghost city. Although the lights are dim, all the visitors are monks. Although they don't have night vision like someone, they all have sharp eyesight, so they can't see clearly.

Like Xiaonan walking alone in this crowd, it is a bit conspicuous.

Others are in groups of two or three, usually an old man in the psychic realm leads the team, followed by one or two younger people who follow the elders to see the world.Occasionally, there are a few people who walk alone, and they all have the breath of the psychic realm; a few of them have one or two who can be seen as profoundly cultivated in the diamond realm.

For a young man like Fang Xiaonan who looks ordinary and looks ordinary, walking in such a ghost city with a small backpack on his back like a tourist is actually very eye-catching.

But other people just took a look at it. Although this kind of situation is rare, it is not uncommon; some people come with the elders, and the elders are setting up stalls. It is normal for the younger generation to wander around boredly alone.

Maybe there are also those reckless little guys who heard the news from who knows where, and then did some research on the formation. It's normal for them to come in and see for themselves.

Fang Xiaonan didn't care about these gazes, and walked forward along the trail on the right.

There are quite a lot of small stalls here, and the stall owners are also different, some are wearing masks, some are covered with face scarves, and some are not wearing anything, sitting there with a smile.

There are also a variety of goods on the stalls. Some sell amazingly valuable spiritual objects such as Hundred Centenary Beads. High-level magic weapon.

Although the scene is similar to the market that Fang Xiaonan participated in in Dongyuan, the quality and value of the things sold here are much higher.

At the beginning, Zhao Xianling's middle-level falling soul flag had already attracted the attention of the people in Nafang City, but here, even if it is a mid-level magic weapon of the soul attack type, it is nothing more than a lot of magic weapons. A fairly ordinary piece of equipment.

Fang Xiaonan casually wandered around here, his eyes couldn't help but light up many times.

This reincarnation ghost market that has lasted for thousands of years is really amazing, not to mention other things, the items on these stalls are already extremely rare; you must know that most of the items on these stalls are enough to be auctioned off every year. The existence of the meeting; even a large part of it is the existence of the finale of the auction.

But these items were placed on the stall just like that.

Imitation Xiaonan walked all the way, looked at most of the stalls, looked at these top-grade or even top-grade magic weapons, and so many rare pills, elixir, and even some secret techniques that were said to have been lost long ago; Can't help but gradually become suspicious.

Most of these top-grade elixirs and elixir, as well as top-grade magic tools and lost techniques seem to be concentrated in a few stalls.

In this ghost market, among the dozens of stalls I have seen, the goods on the stalls are very different.

If the goods in this ghost market are divided into upper, middle and lower grades, six or seven of the ten products on some stalls are top grade, and the remaining few are basically above middle grade, and there are no low grade products at all; and These stalls probably accounted for about 5.00% or six of them.

And in some stalls, there are probably one or two, or two or three top-grade grades among the ten items, and the other middle-grade and low-grade grades each account for a part; these stalls roughly account for more than 20.00% of the total number of stalls.

Nearly 70.00% of the stalls are basically middle-grade or low-grade goods
There is a big difference, especially at the 5.00% and [-]% booths. The quality of these goods is basically high-grade like the soul-falling sand and Yinling grass in Fang Xiaonan's hands.

It is impossible for such a level of elixir or magic weapon to be able to produce so many kinds or so many pieces at one time, even for such a level of power as the Three Families and Five Factions.

And there are already three or four such stalls.
Thinking of this, Fang Xiaonan took a deep breath, collected himself, swallowed, and suppressed his desire for these magic tools and elixir, and stopped thinking about it.Since even Lord Changsheng is not sure about the place, it is useless to think about it.

Immediately, he continued to look towards the front booth.It's just a little regretful, after looking at so many stalls, I didn't see the transparent grass that I wanted, but Qian Shanshou saw two stalls with it.

"Huh?" Fang Xiaonan was looking around at the stalls around him, when suddenly he heard someone beside him exclaim.

Fang Xiaonan turned his head and looked, but saw the three people he met before he came in just now; at this moment, the three of them were looking at him in surprise, and the soft groan sound was exactly the young man's. of.

"How did you get in?" The young man looked at Fang Xiaonan firmly, frowning and asked in a cold voice.

Fang Xiaonan's mouth slightly curled up, but he ignored it, turned around and continued walking forward.

"You" looked at Xiao Nanli and ignored him, the young man blushed and wanted to scream angrily.

But before the words came out, the old man next to him stretched out his hand and said, "Shut up!"

Hearing the old man's low voice, the young man was startled, and then quickly stopped talking; this is a reincarnation ghost market, how dare to make a loud noise?
The young man thought this way, but the old man took a deep look at Fang Xiaonan, frowned, and then continued to walk around.

Fang Xiaonan walked forward slowly, and after two more rounds of shopping, his eyes finally lit up, looking at the jasper-like thatch in a jade box in front of him, a smile flashed in his eyes.

But at this time, there were a few people standing in front of the booth, Fang Xiaonan looked at it and couldn't help frowning slightly, it turned out to be the three people just now.

The old man was squatting down at this moment, and looked carefully at the thatch in the box.

Fang Xiaonan walked over slowly, stood aside, looked at the thatch carefully, and did not make a sound.

And the young man and the middle-aged man were also taken aback when they saw Fang Xiaonan at this time, and immediately frowned.

The old man raised his head at this moment, as if he had confirmed the authenticity of the herb, looked at the stall owner, and said with a slow smile: "Excuse me, how do you plan to sell this Tong Mingcao?"

The stall owner was dressed in a dark gray robe, with a Maitreya mask on his face, sitting cross-legged on the ground, as if he was a wooden man.

At this time, hearing the old man's inquiry, a hoarse voice came out: "Not for sale, but for exchange!"

Hearing the other party's obviously concealed voice, the old man nodded slowly and said, "What for?"

"Treasures of heaven and earth, and elixir of the same level, as long as I don't have them at the stall, I can do it," the stall owner continued to whisper without raising his head.

The old man's face changed slightly, he took a deep breath, and then said: "I have five snow lotus with six leaves!"

"You can exchange two sticks of Tongmingcao!" The stall owner didn't seem too interested, and after thinking for a while, he continued in a low voice.

"Two?" The old man's face suddenly darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, my six-leaf Snow Heart Lotus is not less valuable than your Tongmingcao. Why can I only exchange two for five?"

The stall owner didn't seem to be surprised that the old man would speak like this, but his words were a little cold, and said: "The output of Tongmingcao is low!"

"Uh..." The old man's face was slightly stiff, and he frowned immediately and said, "The yield of Snow Heart Lotus is not high, even if your Tongmingcao is lower, can you always exchange those four?"

Facing the old man's words, the stall owner didn't pay any attention at this time.

Seeing the stall's ignorance, the old man gritted his teeth and said, "I'll add one, six for you four!"

But the stall owner was still like a wooden Bodhisattva at this time, and didn't respond anymore; while the old man's face turned blue at this time, but he also fell silent.

Fang Xiaonan on the side looked at the situation, and then said slowly: "Are you still talking? Otherwise, please let me go, I want to talk to him!"

As soon as Fang Xiaonan's words came out, the faces of the three old men changed, and the young man looked at Fang Xiaonan even more angrily, and shouted in a low voice: "What are you, go away!"

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(End of this chapter)