Refa is King

Chapter 229 Going to the Market

Immediately afterwards, I saw the monk who went in just now come out holding the neck of the golden pig, but at this time I couldn't wrap the book so I took a closer look. Where is the pig, there are hairs and scales on the belly, but it is too fat. Can't see it from the back.

"Senior, what kind of spirit beast is this?" Bao Bushu asked the fat man beside him in a low voice.

"Spirit beast, this is a spirit beast of the bloodline of a divine beast." The fat man said angrily.

Bao Bushu nodded and asked, "What is the bloodline of the beast?"

"Kirin." Fatty disliked Bao Bushu very much. A boy with no cultivation base can cook better than himself, and he has the same principles.

"Pfft!" Bao Bushu almost laughed out loud, and it was just Qilin.

"It's still a cub, and the Qilin doesn't have much blood, otherwise you thought it would be brought out." The fat man shouted angrily.

Ling'er grabbed Xiaopang by his ears and left, the monk who just entered sighed: "This guy, if he doesn't pay attention to my Lingzhi, he will suffer."

"Jiuwu Daoist..." the cultivator said.

"Senior, senior, just call me Jiuwu." Bao Bushu quickly refused, jokingly, this cultivator looked like a senior from the Kunlun sect, calling himself fellow daoist, if his master heard it, he might beat him up.

"Then Jiu Wu, tell me, what should we do now, we can't think of any good way now." The monk asked.

Bao Bushu looked confused, and asked, "Senior, I, I don't understand either, I'm just a physical trainer."

"You're welcome, just speak out if you have any ideas, isn't it just one person's shortcoming? You have also seen that our side is almost all the high-level monks who use food to enter the Tao. Using food to enter the Tao is not only more expensive than other monks. Many, and almost no experience." The monk said.

The fat man also said depressedly: "You kid has a lot of ideas, let's talk about it."

Bao Bushu's heart turned, and he said: "Seniors, I think that since everyone has no idea, why don't we hold some food competitions and other competitions to see if other people have any ideas."

"You mean something similar to fighting in a ring?" the fat man asked.

"Yes, but we can be divided into two groups, one group is monks, and the other group is ordinary people. On the other side, each country counts as a group, and then every five years, a relatively large region will compete once. The teams in each region The contest is once every ten years. I think you seniors can find the way to eat food from so many cooking methods. The monks do it once every 30 years, but the trouble is that you need to come up with some medicines and so on. The emperors of those countries will mobilize the people below to do this." Bao Bushu said.

The fat man asked suspiciously: "Is this okay, are they all ordinary people?"

"Senior, how many times are ordinary people compared to our monks? And in a country, different states have different cooking methods, each place has its own characteristics, and each place's specialties are different. From the food produced It's not the same, if you don't believe me, you seniors can go to count and see how many kinds of food there are in a country?" Bao Bushu said.

When these monks heard this, they nodded and took the matter to heart, and then the fat man said unconvinced: "Jiu Wu, let's have another competition, how about using spiritual food?"

"Forget it, I can count all the spirit creatures I've seen with a single slap, so I'm the loser." Bao Bushu didn't want to compete, he didn't even know how to do things he hadn't seen before, so how could he compare? But I don't think this group of old guys who have a taste for food have a bit too much personality.

"If you can, don't embarrass the junior like this." A monk said.

"That's right, if you're such an adult, you lose if you lose." The rest of the monks persuaded one after another.

"I've lost." Yi Neng said.

When Bao Bushu heard Ming Yineng, he said, "No, senior, you should be from my master's generation, Ling'er calls you Shishu, why should I call Linger's Shishu?"

"Let's talk about our own, save your cultivation in the foundation period, how dare you call me Ling'er Junior Sister?" Fatty asked with his eyes narrowed when he heard this.

Bao Bushu said angrily, "What if it's Senior Sister."

Now Bao Bushu understands that this fat man is completely playing tricks on himself, but it is not within a sect, and there is no such strict seniority rules. According to his cultivation, it is correct to be called Uncle Ling'er.

"Anyway, it's all screaming." As soon as you can speak, you can do whatever you like.

Bao Bushu nodded and said: "Seniors, I will take my leave first."

"Yeah, be careful when you enter the cemetery, there are many powerful monsters and spirit beasts inside." It seems that the old man from the Kunlun Sect ordered.

Bao Bushu walked a few steps, and said: "Uncle Yi Neng, I'm leaving first, don't forget the things that should be given to me."

Seeing that Bao Bushu ran away, Yi Neng said angrily, "I owe you something... This kid actually called me Shishu."

The rest of the monks also shook their heads, Bao Bushu was called Uncle Ling'er, and Uncle Yi Neng, logically speaking, there is nothing wrong with it, after all, it is not a sect.

But Bao Bushu was puzzled, why is this ability so familiar with his ancestor, and it is still tomorrow?
Bao Bushu went out of the gate, looked left and right, and asked a monk to find out where the market for selling things was. After walking a few streets, he saw a huge wooden building, a market, a market There are some pavements inside.

There are a lot of monks coming and going, most of them are disciples of the Kunlun School, you can tell by looking at the clothes.

Of course, there are monks from other sects, or loose cultivators, but those who sell things are basically monks from other sects, and those who buy things are from the Kunlun sect.

There is no way, the benefits of the Kunlun Sect disciples are good, more spiritual stones are distributed every month, and there are many Kunlun Sect disciples.

However, in the foundation building stage, the Qi training stage has the most disciples, and there are few Jindan stage disciples.

When Bao Bushu entered the market, he felt that there was a vague formation fluctuation in the market, which interfered with his spirit. Bao Bushu knew that this was a formation that interfered with divine thoughts. Here, spells and flying swords cannot be used unless they are talismans. Come out, the magic flying sword is driven by the divine sense, and these formations interfere with the divine sense, unless the divine sense is very strong, ignore these interferences, but in that case, the monks stationed here have already discovered it.

When entering the market, there is a huge screen wall, on which the rules of the market are written, and no one is allowed to buy or sell by force.

No one is allowed to snatch items traded in the market, Lingshi.

No one is allowed to make trouble in the market.

Violator!cut.

"Domineering!" When Bao Bushu saw such rules, he was domineering.

And there is no location specified on it, that is to say, in any place, as long as something goes wrong, the Kunlun faction will take action.

Unlike Fangshi in other small places, you will be responsible for any accidents within a few miles, one thousand miles, three thousand miles or something.

As for robbing the wealth of the monks who entered the city outside the city, the monks in the city have already killed these guys. How dare someone trade in such a city?Isn't this smashing other people's signs?If you go to the bank to save money, and there are robbers outside, who would dare to go to the bank?
The market relies on buyers and sellers to make profits. If you do this, you will destroy the market.

As for the sneaky ones, hehe, since others dare to establish this rule, there is a way to deal with you. Not to mention anything else, raising some flying monsters and wandering around the site all day is much better than surveillance.

Not to mention monks patrolling, the world of monks is dangerous, but in Fangshi, inside the sect's territory, it is absolutely safe.

It’s a huge market, I don’t have a book or plan to enter the store, just take a look, as for the price, I’m sorry, people communicate in private and won’t say it.

"Little brother, little brother." As soon as Bao Bushu took two steps, a monk greeted him beside him. He was a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage, wearing Kunlun School clothes. No one here would dare to pretend to be a Kunlun School student unless he wanted to die.

"What's the matter, Fellow Daoist?" Bao Bushu wondered.

"Fellow Daoist, do you need pills?" the young monk asked.

"No need, have you seen it? I'm from Jiuyangmen, a poor ghost, just here to see and see." Bao Bushu shook his head, no matter who it is, the broker Bao Bushu doesn't need it.

"Fellow Daoist is joking, the poor Taoist just wants to introduce the market to fellow Daoist." The monk still followed him and said.

"I'm poor, wandering around." Bao Bushu shook his head, ignoring it, he has hands and feet, and he wants to inquire about the price of some things, so what's the point of being with someone by his side.

Seeing Bao Bushu's unrestrained appearance, the monk wanted to say something, Bao Bushu said, "If you follow me again, I will call someone."

The monk left depressedly, thinking in his heart, the monks of other sects are not like this, could this Jiuyangmen really be poor?It shouldn't be, Jiuyangmen is also a super school?

As Bao Bushu was walking, he saw some street stalls set up by some people. There are quite a lot of people here. In fact, the world of monks likes to come out to check for leaks.

Speaking of the items in the world of monks, not everyone knows them. Small sects and casual cultivators do not have strong foundations like those of the great sects, so sometimes they don’t recognize good things when they get them. Alchemy materials, monster materials, spirit beasts, and so on, as well as spiritual plants, I can only say that I know one.

Moreover, the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage will definitely not know the things that only the Nascent Soul Stage will be exposed to. This is like a school in the sect, and it is not said that the kindergarten will teach you calculus or something.

So these casual cultivators and even other monks will take out things they don’t know, expecting to sell them at a high price, and the people who buy things also hope to meet such people, and buy some high-value things at a very low price. , so there are such stalls in many square markets. As for the inside of the shop, it is more particular, and basically there will be no such situation.

The monk is also a step-by-step process. When Bao Bushu saw a large piece of black and gray stone, he was very kind, squatted down and pointed at a stone.

"We don't pay that much attention. This row has a middle-grade spirit stone, this row has a top-grade spirit stone, and this row has a low-grade spirit stone. These three are all produced in the spirit stone mine. "Lingshi is also like jade, it will be wrapped by stones, and because this stone has been in the Lingshi vein for a long time, it also contains spiritual power. If you want to use spiritual thoughts to investigate cases, there will be spiritual fluctuations, and you can't use them here. Divine sense to check.

(End of this chapter)