Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 62
When Song Qing and Zhao Zhengji came to the place where the street stall was set up, Hong Sun had already half covered his face, perhaps for the sake of letting people see
The people who sell things can see more clearly, and there are already red lanterns hanging on the street where the street stalls are set up.

"Xiaoqing, here it is."

Zhao Zhengji pointed to a long red dragon street in front of him, turned his head and said to Song Qing, at the same time, his face could not help showing a trace of surprise, he did not have such a scene when he came here before, it seems that this time it was worth it up.

"Well, Brother Zhao, let's go in and have a look."

Song Qing came here for the first time, and was very curious about it. First, he looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him in shock, and then said to Zhao Zhengji.

"Well, let's go and have a look."

Seeing Song Qing's eager look, Zhao Zhengji didn't hesitate anymore, he waved his hand and walked inside first.

This place dedicated to trading is not like the central square of Xianheyang Town, it occupies a long alley, and both sides of the alley are places for street stalls, and there is only an aisle in the middle that is only a few feet wide.
Now that a day has passed, there are very few people who come here to shop for treasures. There are no more than a hundred people in twos and threes on a long street. It is really because of this that Song Qing and Zhao Zhengji are not crowded here.

Song Qing walked with Zhao Zhengji for a while, and he found that this place was similar to the street stalls in Heyang Town. A piece of coarse cloth was spread out on the ground, and the items he wanted to buy were placed on it for people to check. The guests don't take the initiative to explain the efficacy of the things they buy to the guests. Of course, if someone asks, they will say it.

"Hey, how do you sell this earth spirit shield?"

Just as Song Qing and Zhao Zhengji were strolling casually, a voice of a man asking the price came out, Song Qing couldn't help but stop to watch, followed by Zhao Zhengji, and saw a man in his early twenties standing in front of a booth Standing, he pointed to a khaki shield on the stall and asked the stall owner.

"Hey, not much, only 57 spirit stones."

Seeing that the business was coming, the stall owner suddenly became energetic, his small eyes gleamed brightly, he sat up straight immediately, and quoted the price of the earth spirit shield to the man.

"57 yuan? So expensive, 40 yuan."

When he heard that the earth spirit shield had asked for 57 pieces of spirit stones, the man was taken aback, and after a moment of silence, he said the price he thought in his heart.

"Hehe, this earth spirit shield is not made of black iron stone, and there are earth crystals in it. The material alone costs 40 yuan of spirit stones. Brother, don't treat me like a three-year-old child."

Hearing the price quoted by the man, the stall owner couldn't help but sneered, and casually mentioned the materials needed for the earth spirit shield. He looked like he should be a low-level craftsman.

"Don't be surprised, Xiaoqing. I've heard some senior brothers say that the people who set up street stalls here buy their own things. For example, those who buy spiritual materials are hunted and collected by themselves, and those who buy elixir are refined by themselves. Yes, the person who bought the magic weapon also forged it himself, this person should be an apprentice or master of forging, that's why he knows the material of this earth spirit shield so well."

When Song Qing was surprised that the stall owner could tell the material of the earth spirit shield, Zhao Zhengji next to him cleared his throat and explained.

"Oh I got it."

After listening to Zhao Zhengji's explanation, Song Qing put away the surprised expression on his face, and nodded as if something happened.

When Zhao Zhengji explained to Song Qing, the bargaining at the stall continued, but the man seemed to be unable to speak for a long time because of the words of the stall owner.

"Then, I take a step back, and you also take a step back, how about 45 spirit stones?"

The man's face was a little red, and after holding back for a long time, he finally said something, even so, it was still extremely reluctant.

"... 50 Yuan Lingshi, the same price."

At this time, the stall owner also hesitated a little. He was silent for a while, and then looked up at the man again, as if he had made a great determination to say the final price.

"Okay, fifty is fifty, I want it."

Seeing that the stall owner had already said so, and after he finished speaking, he ignored him as if he wanted to or not. The man knew that there was no chance to bargain now, so he made up his mind. Let him really need it.

The way of swordsmanship focuses on attacking but less on defense. At this time, it is very rare to have an extra spiritual shield corresponding to one's spiritual roots.

Of course, for Song Qing and Zhao Zhengji, these were just a little bit of fun to stop and watch. After the business here was over, we continued to walk forward.

And along the way, several similar incidents happened, about spiritual materials, pills, and magic tools. Song Qing and Zhao Zhengji had nothing to do, so they all stopped and watched for a while. Not only do I have an understanding of this place, but I also learned a lot about bargaining skills.

The street with street stalls was very long, and Song and Qing stopped back and forth several times, so when they reached the end, the bright moon was already hanging high.

"Haha, it's getting late now, let's go back first."

Looking at the bright moon climbing up, Zhao Zhengji turned his head and said something to Song Qing with a smile.

"Well, it's really embarrassing to let Brother Zhao accompany you so late."

Song Qing hummed lightly at first, then scratched his head and said embarrassingly.

"What's the matter, since you called me 'big brother', you should stay with me no matter how late, besides, we live in the same yard, and now we know each other, so we can have someone to take care of you if there is anything in the future, right?" Hearing Song Qing's kind words, Zhao Zhengji's expression changed immediately, and he said dissatisfiedly, and then said something dispensable, and asked Song Qing a question.

"Yes, it's because I'm too far-fetched, haha, Brother Zhao, let's go back."

Song Qing said yes several times, then said with a smile, and at the same time turned around to go to his residence, Zhao Zhengji nodded, and followed Song Qing after pressing the button.

Since Song Qing and Zhao Zhengji were familiar with the road, the residence that Song Qing and Zhao Zhengji returned to in a short time was exactly the courtyard house they had left earlier.

The people living in this courtyard are Song Qing and Zhao Zhengji, and there is another person who has come back at this time, but although the light in his room is still on, the door is still closed, and there is no reason for Song Qing and Zhao Zhengji. Zhao Zhengji came back and opened the meaning.

After Song Qing and Zhao Zhengji returned to the courtyard, they separated and returned to their own rooms.

"Xiaoqing, take out the sword control technique you practiced last night, and I'll show you."

As soon as Song Qing returned to his room, Tianlang's voice came from the Langya sword.

"You are finally willing to come out, I thought..."

Hearing Tianlang's voice, Song Qing couldn't help being overjoyed, but before he could finish speaking, Tianlang interrupted him.

"Hurry up, don't whine about it."

Song Qing twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, then had to close his mouth obediently, and then slapped the storage bag with one hand, a roll of jade appeared, and then disappeared into his palm in a flash of white light, and at the same time came Tianlang's voice fell silent after that.

"Let me take a look first. I will give it to you tomorrow. Tonight, you should first practice the breathing technique."

(End of this chapter)