monk family

Chapter 415 A small profit

Under the white sky.

A huge flying bird flew over the Qisang Mountains.

Sitting cross-legged on the flying bird, Fu Shiyi watched from a distance, and saw a majestic city looming behind the mountains.

"That should be the Chenyang market."

"It's finally here."

A slight smile appeared on Fu Siyuan's tired face.

The two of them set off from Phoenix Mountain, except for meeting those three smiling faces along the way.In the next few days of the journey, there were also several waves of strange attacks.

Finally, it arrived safely without any danger.

"Xiao Huang, you have worked hard."

The bazaar is 500 meters away.

Fu Shishi made Xiao Huang stop.

She and Fu Siyuan used light body technique and rushed to the market.

As they got closer, Fu Shishi discovered that the city wall outside the market was a thousand feet high. The wall was made of brown stones, and there were many runes engraved on the temple.

At the city gate, there were two foundation-builder monks wearing the costumes of the Yisi guarding the city. They checked the identity verification of the monks entering the city, one on the left and the other on the right.

There were no less than 100 monks queuing up to enter the city.

The Chenyang market was obviously more lively than Fu Shiyi had expected.

The fee to enter the city was thirty times more expensive than Xihefang City, and each person had to pay three low-grade spirit stones, Fu Shixi couldn't help but click his tongue secretly.

"what?"

Fu Siyuan who was behind Fu Shiyi let out a light sigh:
"Eleven, the ten people who went in just now seem to have not paid the spirit stones, and I don't think they are dressed like people from the Yisi."

Fu Shiyi also found out.

The person who led in just now seemed to have come out with a land deed, and the guards took a look at it and let him in.

"Hey, are you two new to Yuhua Township?"

A middle-aged monk standing behind Fu 11 obviously heard Fu Siyuan's muttering, smiled kindly, and explained:
"The one who went in just now was the Lizhang of Lingzhu. In our Yuhua Township, any Lizhang, no matter which market it is, can bring ten people into the city for free. Little brother, if you have friends you know, you can save six A spirit stone."

The head of the village still has such treatment.

Fu Shiyi's eyes lit up, he glanced at the cultivator behind him, and saw that he was only wearing an ordinary coat, not a cassock, and guessing that the other party's spirit stones were not rich, she smiled tactfully and said :

"What is the name of this fellow Taoist?"

After half an hour.

The monk surnamed Li, who claimed to be from Guzang Township, left with a smile on his face. In less than a meal, he brought back seven people and lined up behind Fu Shiyi.

soon.

It was Fu Shishi's turn to enter the city.

"Show your ID token."

The monk guarding the city spread his hands expressionlessly.

Fu Shiyi patted the storage bag, and the land deed in Qinhuai appeared in her palm. She pointed to the nine people behind her and said, "All ten of us are from Qinhuai."

The monks guarding the city glanced at the nine people behind Fu Shiyi.

He frowned.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that they are not a group of people.

His companion muttered:
"It is indeed the land deed in Qinhuai."

Those who were able to obtain the position of village head in Yuhua Township were not without roots. The guards guarding the city could only turn a blind eye and waved their hands to signal Fu Shiyi and others to enter the city.

Entered the city gate.

Cultivator Li took out a cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Fu Shishi: "Fellow Daoist Fu, here are 21 spirit stones, you can count them."

Before entering the city.

Fu Shiyi and Xiushi Li reached a deal, and if he could gather seven people to come, she could bring him into the city for free.

Cultivator Li is obviously well-versed in this area.

He was naturally happy to just find a few people to come over and earn three spirit stones easily.

Fu Shishi took the cloth bag, knew the number without counting, exchanged some polite words with Xiushi Li, and parted ways at the city gate.

People walk away.

Fu Siyuan said happily: "Eleventh, you said it would be great if we could welcome people in from outside the city every day."

I don't know how many spirit stones I have to earn by going back and forth in a day.

It's just that this move is obviously not feasible, after all, the monks guarding the city are not blind.

Fu Shishi put the spirit stone in the storage bag, turned around, and was taken aback when he saw the scene in front of him.

inside the city.

There are no high-rise courtyards, only dozens of scattered small houses lined up on both sides of the road.Compared with the barren wilderness, there are only four more protective walls.

"This market is too simple, isn't it?"

Fu Siyuan also couldn't believe it.

He thought it was a bustling and lively monk base with everything.

"Siyuan, let's go, let's go shopping first."

In the land reclamation guide, it is only said that the market appears every three months, and the duration of each appearance is ten days, and other specific matters are not specified.

The two found out about it after asking a monk who set up a stall.

It turns out that the reason why this market can be established is because of the four outer city walls. With these four city walls, no monsters of the fourth level and below can enter.

But this city wall did not exist from ancient times.

It only appears on this land every three months, and it will disappear without a trace after ten days.Therefore, there are no buildings here.

And those small houses standing in the city.

But it is a monk's portable magic weapon, called the House of Trading.

The area of ​​the house is no more than ten square meters. This room has the function of preventing prying eyes, and at the same time has the function of imprisoning spells, in order to allow monks to trade fairly and prevent murders.When not in use, it can be reduced to the size of a fingernail, which is very convenient to carry and has a certain defensive function.

"I heard that this trading hut comes from the Yisi."

Fu Siyuan felt that this thing was extremely useful, and couldn't help saying:
"I don't know the price. Eleven, if the price is right, let's buy one too. In the future, camping in the wild will be much more convenient and safer."

Fu Shishi also thought it was pretty good.

Although there are many monks setting up stalls in the market.

But there were not many customers, and the monks liked to go to various trading huts instead. The two walked around the area where the stalls were set up, but they didn't find any scarce spiritual objects.Fu Shiyi asked around, but no one had any prescriptions or elixir to heal the soul.

It's normal to think about it.

Even their Fu family's hundreds of years of inheritance, there is no clue, let alone these casual cultivators who can't even afford a trading hut.

"Siyuan, let's go to the trading hut."

Fu Shiyi was not in a hurry to sell what he had.

She intends to understand the market conditions first.

Fu Shishi saw a trading hut closest to them. After the guests came out, they walked in, but they didn't expect a gentle force to stop them.

A slightly old voice sounded from inside:

"Two fellow daoists, the trading hut can only allow one customer to enter at a time, please forgive me."

It turned out to be the case.

Fu Shiyi heard the words and asked Fu Siyuan to go to another place for a walk, and then meet together to collect information.

(End of this chapter)