I was expelled at the beginning, and after I became a god, the sect begged for forgiveness

After the two of them had eaten and drunk their fill, Li Yang looked at Lu Feng with a frown on his face, "Brother Lu, why can't I see through your cultivation?"

The last time they met, Lu Feng's cultivation was still at the second level of Qi training, but it has only been a week and Li Yang can't see through Lu Feng's cultivation.

Lu Feng smiled faintly and made an excuse casually: "Haha, I practiced a secret method to conceal my cultivation, so you can't see through it."

"So that's how it is. I thought Brother Lu's cultivation was higher than mine."

The two chatted for a while, and Li Yang said goodbye and left.

Lu Feng looked at the remaining 24 silver flying fish and had an idea in his mind.

He planned to take the spirit fish to the market to sell, even if he sold it at the price of two low-grade spirit stones per fish, he could sell it for 48 spirit stones.

So Lu Feng put all the silver flying fish into a cloth bag and got up to go to the market.

Ten minutes later, Lu Feng arrived at the market.

Looking at the people coming and going in the market, he felt like he was back in human society.

The southern market of Tianling Sect is still very large, divided into four areas: east, south, west and north, and each area has different main businesses.

The east area is mainly a trading area for monsters and spirit beasts, the north area is a trading area for elixirs and spirit medicines, and the west area is a trading area for magic weapons and natural treasures. As for the south area, it sells everything. This area is more mixed. For example, Chen's rice shop is in the south area.

Lu Feng's silver silk flying fish should belong to the category of spirit beasts, so he has to go to the east area to sell it.

When he came to the east area, he found that there were shops selling monster skins and meat, monster cubs, and special spirit beasts.

There were all kinds of things.

Lu Feng came to a shop that bought and sold monsters, looked at the shopkeeper inside and asked: "This Taoist friend is polite, I wonder if you have silver silk flying fish for sale?"

The shopkeeper standing at the counter was a middle-aged man, fat and big-eared, and looked a little fierce.

The shopkeeper looked at Lu Feng and said, "We don't have silver flying fish in our store, but if you want it, you can pre-order it from me."

"Then I wonder how much this silver flying fish costs?"

Although Lu Feng came to sell silver flying fish, he didn't know much about the market price of this thing, so he asked around first to avoid being cheated.

"If you really want it, a silver flying fish will cost three and a half low-grade spirit stones."

Lu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised at the price quoted by the shopkeeper.

Li Yang said before that a dead silver flying fish could be sold for two low-grade spirit stones, but the shopkeeper's price has risen to three and a half, a full one and a half spirit stones more.

Seeing Lu Feng frowning, the shopkeeper slowly explained: "Daoyou, my price is already fair enough. You should know that although the silver flying fish is only a first-level spiritual fish, it is very rare and difficult to catch. The market is in short supply of this spiritual fish."

"Okay, but your price is still too expensive. Let me take a look."

Lu Feng pretended to be regretful and left the store.

Then he went to several other stores and found that the price of silver flying fish was only higher.

Some stores even sold it for four and a half low-grade spiritual stones.

After understanding the price, Lu Feng came to a new store and observed it for a while. The shopkeeper saw him looking around, so he asked: "Does this Daoyou want to buy some monster meat?"

"Shopkeeper, are you selling silver flying fish?" Lu Feng directly stated his intention.

The shopkeeper's eyes flashed with curiosity, and he replied, "Of course I will."

Lu Feng took out a silver flying fish from the bag and asked, "How many spirit stones do you want for this kind of silver flying fish?"

The shopkeeper took a closer look and found that the spirit fish in Lu Feng's hand was indeed a silver flying fish, but it was dead.

"Oh, what a pity! If your silver flying fish was alive, I could buy it at three low-grade spirit stones, but yours is dead, and you have processed it, so it is only worth two low-grade spirit stones."

Lu Feng glanced at the shopkeeper, and didn't expect that this guy was so shady.

"A silver flying fish is worth two and a half low-grade spirit stones. If the price is lower than this, I will sell it to another store."

After saying that, Lu Feng pretended to leave.

The shopkeeper's face trembled, and he immediately said: "Wait a minute, Daoist friend, your price is not impossible, but I don't know how many silver flying fish you have?"

Lu Feng opened his cloth bag and showed it to the shopkeeper, "They are all here, a total of 24."

The shopkeeper's eyes showed joy, and he said with a smile: "Okay, then as Daoist friend said, I will take all your silver flying fish at the price of two and a half low-grade spirit stones."

Lu Feng nodded, and then the two of them exchanged money and goods.

Twenty-four silver flying fish sold for a total of 60 low-grade spirit stones.

After the transaction was over, the shopkeeper bowed to Lu Feng and said: "May I ask Daoist friend, what is your name? If you want to buy me in the futureIf you get another silver flying fish, please consider selling it to our store first."

"Your surname is Lu, may I know your surname, shopkeeper?"

"So it's you, Daoist Lu, please your surname is Fang."

Lu Feng nodded, "By the way, Shopkeeper Fang. If it's alive, how many spirit stones would you take?"

Shopkeeper Fang thought for a moment and held up three fingers: "If it's alive, I'll take it for three low-grade spirit stones, what do you think, Daoist Lu? "

Lu Feng did not answer, but nodded and left the shop.

Now he has 65 low-grade spirit stones in his hand. It seems that anything he does can make more money than growing spirit rice.

After leaving the East District, Lu Feng went to the North District again. He wanted to go to the medicine area to see how much the alchemy materials and alchemy furnaces here cost.

He randomly chose an alchemy shop and walked in. There were all kinds of finished pills on the counter.

The price of the pills was also marked below.

For example, the price of the first-level Qi-replenishing pill was marked with two low-grade spirit stones.

Lu Feng checked for a while and found that the price of the pills was really high. With his current financial resources, he could not afford it.

At this time, a female clerk came over and asked with a smile: "My fellow Taoist, what kind of pill do you want to buy? I can introduce it to you."

"Well, I wonder if there are alchemy furnaces for sale here?"

The female clerk smiled faintly, "Of course they are on sale. I wonder what grade of alchemy furnace do you need? What is the demand for the furnace? "

How could Lu Feng know this? He had never refined pills, let alone the situation of the pill furnace.

The female clerk saw that he was silent, so she said, "Since you are not very old, I guess you want to buy a first-grade pill furnace, right?"

"Well, I wonder how much this first-grade pill furnace costs?"

"There are two grades of first-grade pill furnaces in our store, low-grade and medium-grade. The low-grade pill furnace is priced at 200 low-grade spirit stones, and the medium-grade is priced at 1,000 low-grade spirit stones. Which one do you want?"

Lu Feng was shocked after hearing this. The price was too expensive.

A first-grade low-grade pill furnace costs 200 low-grade spirit stones. How could he afford it?

"Ahem, the price is too expensive. I'd better take a look. "

After leaving the medicine shop, Lu Feng went to the West District for a while and found that the price of magic weapons was also ridiculously expensive.

A first-grade low-grade spiritual sword was actually sold for one hundred low-grade spiritual stones. When he was in Tianling Sect before, the weapon in his hand was a second-grade high-grade magic sword.

There is no harm without comparison. When he thought of his storage bag being snatched away by the two law enforcement hall disciples, he was furious.

After a round of the market, Lu Feng had a certain understanding of the prices in the market.

Returning to the thatched cottage, Lu Feng decided to go to the lake to fry fish tomorrow. When he earned enough spiritual stones, he would start to make pills and weapons.