Monks

Chapter [-] Conflict

Seeing that there was nothing to ask, Yan Gang looked at the three juniors, and said to Zhang Ai: "In that case, I will speed up, and I will arrive at the market in about two hours." He was worried about the long night and dreams, and planned to Get rid of fear earlier.

Zhang was afraid that he didn't want to go so early, but seeing that Yan Gang was still worried, he agreed, "Okay." Liu Zhu exclaimed, "Didn't we agree to go to the mountains and rivers? Why are you going so fast?"

No one explained this to him, Yan Gang took the lead, He Huizhi Wang Xiaoyao followed behind, then Liu Zhu, Zhang Fear followed leisurely, and the group quickly headed north.

Seeing Zhang Ai's leisurely appearance, Yan Gang felt more and more confused. This kid is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?Then he speeded up again, and arrived at the mall two hours later.

At this time, many people had arrived at the market, and there were disciples from the three major sects patrolling and guarding the periphery. Seeing the arrival of Yan Gang's five foundation-establishing disciples, they let them go after a slight look. There was really no need to pay more attention to such low-level disciples.The order they received was that an unknown master might come, everyone should be respectful and polite, and not offend that master.

Commercial markets are usually held on flat ground, and this time is no exception. A market is surrounded by a fence, with more than a thousand stalls, and a tall tent at the end, which is where the auction will be held.

Most of the cultivators put tents outside the market to rest, but Yan Gang and the others were poor people. Looking at the tents lined up in the distance, they said, "Friend Hong, the market in front is the market, and the tent behind is the auction place." , The market will open in two days, you can go in and pick things up, I won’t be with you later.”

Zhang Ai nodded with a smile and said yes.Liu Zhu was a little unhappy, and He Huizhi stopped him when he wanted to speak. The three monks carried him to the edge, and he could hear him saying, "Why are you not together anymore?" He had a good impression of Zhang Ai.

Zhang was afraid of watching them go to the edge, knowing that the four brothers had no shelter, so they had to find no one to rest.So they let them sit on the ground, scan the left and right, and found nothing particularly noteworthy, then threw them out of the tent and went to rest.

He wanted to invite Yan Gang and the others to live together, but he didn't do so because of their situation.You can give favors to others, as long as there is no dripping of water, you can't make people feel that you are giving alms, especially these people have always been suspicious of Zhang. If you invite him kindly, I don't know what those people will think.

Two days later, the market opened, and nearly a thousand stalls were filled with cultivators.People wandering outside the market rushed into the market, filling the open space in an instant, picking out the magic weapon materials they needed.

Zhang Ai put away his tent and followed the market. At this time, there were mostly foundation-building monks in the market, and few monks above the alchemy stage.Most of the masters only participate in the auction, which is the busiest and most exciting place in the market, where the rarest and most expensive things are found.

Afraid Zhang is an exception. He stops and walks in front of each stall. He is not interested in materials, medicines, and spells. He just looks around. It takes a few hours to wander around .

Unknowingly, I came to the stalls everywhere. The stalls are very large. There are hundreds of kinds of herbs ranging from 50 years to [-] years.There were three people in the booth, one on the left and one on the left were in charge of monitoring, and the one in the middle was selling 'medicine'.Hundreds of practitioners crowded outside, all interested in these herbs.This question asks that choice, and the transaction frequency is very high.

Coincidentally, Liu Zhu and the others were also among them, staring at a 50-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in front of them and whispering.After a while, Liu Zhu said: "This fellow Taoist, we are interested in this Ganoderma lucidum, can it be cheaper?"

The one who sold the 'medicine' was a top-level monk who built a foundation, and he glanced at it with disdain: "Eight hundred spirit stones, one must not be missing."

"Can you have less..." Liu Zhu was interrupted by the other party before he finished speaking: "I can't afford to sell only [-] spirit stones? Don't sell them!"

It is not expensive to buy a 50-year-old Ganoderma lucidum with [-] spirit stones. If you need it urgently, you can sell it with [-] spirit stones.Herbal medicines have always been in short supply, just like the inner alchemy of monsters. After all, life is precious, and you can find it if you lose your magic weapon. Where can you find it if you lose your life?

Liu Zhu blushed a little at what the seller said, and muttered: "If you don't sell it, don't sell it, why are you so mean?" He asked the seller, "Where is this 30-year-old ginseng?" "Five hundred spirit stones." The seller said.

Only 20 spirit stones in [-] years?Zhang Afraid shook his head secretly, based on the prices of these two herbs, they are definitely the cheapest of the cheap, I don't know what the seller is trying to do.

Liu Zhu asked Yan Gang: "Brother, let's buy this one, the 30-year-old is not bad." Yan Gang's eyes were only on the herbal medicines that were more than 30 years old, and after a long time of comparison, he said: "Okay."

The phrase "I bought it" sounded along with his good word. A young middle-level foundation-building monk handed over five second-grade spirit stones, and reached for the 30-year-old ginseng.

Liu Zhu shouted: "No, we chose first, we want this ginseng."

The young monk glanced briefly, took out another handful of spirit stones from the storage bag and threw them to the seller: "add another 20 yuan of spirit stones, I'll buy it." After speaking, he took the ginseng in his hand.It can be seen from his demeanor that he didn't even bother arguing with Liu Zhu, put away the ginseng, turned around and left.

Liu Zhu yelled angrily: "How could you do this? Hey, let's talk about you, how could you do this?"

The young monk ignored him at all, squeezed out of the crowd and disappeared as if he hadn't heard anything.

Liu Zhu had no choice but to ask Yan Gang: "Brother, what should we do now?" Yan Gang gritted his teeth: "I bought it." He was talking about buying the 50-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.Take out a lot of spirit stones and check the number, 800 yuan stones, even if a cultivator can see more than a hundred at a glance, he still needs to count eight times, right?

At this time, the mutation happened again, and this Ganoderma lucidum was snatched away by another person. The man was wearing a bamboo hat and couldn't see his face clearly. Well?One and two and three?Good to bully?shouted, "Stop!"

The man in the bamboo hat stopped and looked back, his eyes were cold.Liu Zhu couldn't help shivering, and then said, "We've taken this herb, why did you snatch it from us?" The man in the hat didn't speak, his eyes became colder, and he looked as if he was ready to make a move at any time.

Seeing that something was going to happen, the seller hurriedly shouted: "The 50-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is still there, fellow Taoist, that fellow Taoist, hey, what about you, do you want more?" Two 50-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.

Liu Zhu stepped forward and ignored no one. He walked up to the man in the bamboo hat and said, "Give me the Ganoderma lucidum! We bought it first." The second and fourth senior brothers behind him couldn't help but pull him.

The man in the hat said sadly, "Say it again." His voice was chilling to the bone, and the cultivators who were crowded around the two of them dispersed, leaving an open space for them to toss about.

The two of them had a dispute, two law enforcement disciples from the Qingmen saw it, they hurried over and said, "No trouble is allowed, and offenders will be killed without mercy!" Don't ask right and wrong, you are not allowed to fight, this is the rule.

The man in the bamboo hat rolled his eyes at the two disciples of the Qing family, turned around and walked away without making a sound. No matter how reckless Liu Zhu was, he did not dare to call out to the Qing family. come out?"

The seller is very innocent, it's none of your business if I sell more or less?But with the aim of generating wealth through harmony, he pushed a 50-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and said, "Eight hundred spirit stones."

Zhang feared that he understood why his herbal medicine was sold cheaply. It turned out that it was planted on a large scale, and there must be some place with rich spiritual energy to facilitate planting.

Seeing that the seller took out another 50-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, Yan Gang hurriedly handed over [-] spirit stones, took the Ganoderma lucidum and dragged Liu Zhu away.

The development of the matter to this point is basically the end, but some people talk too much and snort coldly: "Poor ghost."

The two words completely angered Liu Zhu, broke free from Yan Gang's involvement, turned around and shouted: "Which bastard said that? Do you dare to say it again in front of me?" Yan Gang put away the ganoderma, and He Huizhi clamped Liu Zhu left and right, Planning to take him out forcibly, he said in a low voice: "Master said to be low-key."

"Low-key? Who said that? If it's a man, he will come out." Liu Zhu's temper became more and more violent.

This man "forced" out a feminine young man wearing a white robe, and stood out from the crowd: "Your grandfather told me, what's the matter?"

Of course Zhang Afraid knew who said it, but he didn't want this person to come out, because the young man in white was at the top level of foundation building, if he made a move, Liu Zhu and four of them tied together would not be enough to watch.

The two law enforcement disciples stared and said, "Is it over? If you want to fight, please leave the mall!"

The feminine young man smiled slightly: "It depends on them." Liu Zhu couldn't stand the excitement, and shouted: "Go out, sissy, go out with the uncle."

The first sentence is not a man, and the latter sentence is sissy, which made the feminine young man very embarrassed. He nodded slightly at Liu Zhu: "Okay, very good, I hope you will be so stubborn in a while." Turning around and walking out.

Liu Zhu was about to follow, but was held tightly by the three senior brothers, Yan Gang said loudly: "Fellow Daoist, my junior brother is reckless, please don't blame the fellow Daoist." The business market can only be a dead end.

The soft young man stopped when he heard the words, turned around and said word by word: "If he thinks he is not a man, he doesn't need to go out." Then he asked the disciples of Qingmen: "Is it okay to do it twenty miles away from the market?"

The disciple of Qingmen said: "Yes." Then he shouted loudly: "Let's break up, don't make trouble."

Who is so blind and dares to cause trouble easily in the merchant market jointly organized by the three major sects of the Song Dynasty?Everyone spread out a little bit, but their attention was still on Liu Zhu, watching how he acted. If this guy went out, they would follow him to watch the fun. After all, it is not often that practitioners fight.

After a short understanding, Zhang was afraid that knowing Liu Zhu's personality, he would definitely rush out to fight, even if he was clearly told that going out would mean death, he would still go out, and he had no power at all, so the ending can be imagined.Sighing softly, he walked up to Liu Zhu and said, "What are you doing, the richer you are, the more you pretend to be poor." She reached out to take out a storage bag from his arms, and flipped it back, splashing all over the floor, They are all spirit stones, and they are all third-grade spirit stones. A piece of third-grade spirit stones is equal to 1 yuan for first-grade spirit stones. How much money does this kid have?

Liu Zhu froze for a moment, forgot all about the fight, opened his mouth in surprise and said, "This, this, this..." He didn't speak a complete sentence for a long time, he didn't know what was going on, and he didn't know where it came from. Lingshi.