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Chapter 137 Night Market

People have been divided into classes since ancient times.Even in a modern society known for its fairness and democracy, there is still a class gap that is difficult to bridge between people.The same is true of the cultivation world in Ningxia, and it is even more cruel. The difference is that the bargaining chip here has changed from money to power.

There is no doubt that the inner circle of Fengming City is a place where people live together. This place also has its own strict definition for visitors, and they are not allowed to enter unless they are invited.And what Ning Xiaoxia saw in the daytime was indeed in line with her impression of "the CBD area of ​​the provincial capital", but at this moment she saw another side of this high-end area.

Three religions and nine streams come and go here, with different identities, those who wear big school uniforms, those who are well-covered, those who dress strangely... Mixed with the surrounding shouting, bargaining, and scolding, they are quite life-like, but they are secular. reality.Only then did Ningxia deeply feel that this group of cultivators who could go to heaven and earth and overturn mountains and seas were nothing more than individuals.

how to say?If the market organized by the disciples of the Wuhua School is more like a simulated market held on campus, the Wanping City market and the market in the outer circle of Fengming City are more like the entrepreneurial bases for college students.Then it can be said that it is no different from the vegetable market.

This is not her disparaging remarks, but she feels that this is a real land of firewood, rice, oil and salt, full of popularity.The two brothers next door were arguing over the price difference of ten spirit stones, and the stall owner on the opposite side was attracting customers with a quirky tone similar to country slang.Ningxia even saw a cultivator sneakily reaching out to a storage bag behind a person...

Walking around here, Ningxia suddenly picked up a bit of the rush of people, mountains, people and seas of the Celestial Dynasty, and felt a lot more relaxed.She hadn't been so comfortable for a long time. The Wuhua School's life was good, but after all, it was deserted, not as lively and charming as the secular world.

This night market is located in a prime location, and it is naturally different from those selling mass goods outside.According to Dingjing Zhenren, setting up a stall here has to pass a specific review. It is impossible for junk to exist, and it is not a place where ordinary people dare to sell it.

People who come to the night market come from all sects and sects from all over the world, making it a natural resource circulation library.For this reason, the foundation-building cultivator, Jindan Zhenren and even Yuanying Daojun came to sell, just to exchange the required resources in this huge network.

There are many things on sale, and you can tell that they are mostly good things just by looking at them.Some sell good products, some sell fresh and curious, and some just don't sell... In general, it's quite lively.

Ningxia followed the two elders to a few interesting stalls.Of course, I can only watch and feast my eyes, after all, most of them are "can't afford", and there is nothing suitable for them.

All the way down, Yuanheng Zhenjun and Mingjing Zhenren were also unambiguous. At this time, he abandoned his high-level characteristics of not eating fireworks, and plunged into his favorite spirits.As long as they look at the useful ones, they don't hesitate, and a stream of excellent spirits enters their storage bags, only to the delight of the stall owners.

Naturally, Ningxia didn't dare to take it seriously for what they said they liked.It's one thing to be generous, but it's another thing to accept it or not. She doesn't get paid without merit. It's a great blessing to be led out to go shopping, how can she take advantage of others?

So she responded and thanked her a lot, but she didn't buy anything, just thinking about gaining knowledge.When Zhenjun Yuanheng saw that she didn't know how to use it, he didn't mention it much. He just quietly picked up some commonly used formation materials, which were not too expensive but very useful.

Ningxia didn't know that she was about to receive a "golden axe" as a reward, so she happily squatted by the stall and looked at the objects.

In the night market, all kinds of strange things are sold, and the group soon stopped at a stall selling all kinds of monster bones.Zhenjun Yuanheng seemed to be interested in one of the large monster skulls, and happily pulled the other two to stop.

Ningxia had no interest in the hideous and terrifying bones, but she couldn't just walk away, so she could only accompany the stall to look left and right.Then she was caught by something else.

　Ningxia is not short of spirit stones. Do you remember that when she learned to fly with an imperial weapon, she entered a secret room and got a storage bag full of spirit stones.But she is currently a rookie with ordinary background, and she does not dare to come up with a large amount of unknown spiritual stones.Besides, most of the spirit stones in the storage bag are middle- and top-grade spirit stones and top-grade spirit stones that are rarely circulated in the southeast border, and it is not convenient to take them out for flowers.

　　On the other hand, Ningxia was a little commoner in her previous life, and she was careful when spending money. Even if she had money in her hand, she would not buy things indiscriminately, so it gave everyone a feeling of being very poor.

　　Ning Xiaoxia is not poor at all!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)