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The martial arts field is very large, and the ground is paved with huge white stone slabs.

In the center is a huge circular platform, and around the circular platform, there are many stalls.

The stall owners wear different clothes and have very different accents.

They were all invited by the Song family, and the Song family sent a team of cultivators to guard here to prevent people from making trouble.

Wang Qingshan's eyes quickly swept across these stalls. Although there are many kinds of things, there is nothing good.

Suddenly, he stopped and squatted down in front of a small stall.

The stall owner is a young woman wearing a red ru skirt. The young woman has delicate features, white skin, and her eyebrows reveal a bit of heroism that is rarely seen in women.

Holding an ancient book in her hand, she read it with relish.

"How do you sell this glazed stone?"

Wang Qingshan pointed to a glass-like spar on the booth and asked.

Glazed stone is a good second-order refining material. It is usually used to refine defensive instruments, and it can also be refined into flying swords to increase the toughness of flying swords.

"Only for exchange, not for sale."

The woman in the red dress said without raising her head, her tone indifferent.

There is a sign on the booth with a line of small characters written on it - in exchange for fire-type refining materials, ordinary ones are not exchanged.

"I don't have any fire-attribute refining materials. How about I exchange it for a second-order puppet beast or a second-order spirit talisman?"

"Don't change it, as long as the fire-type refining material is used, the ordinary ones will not be changed."

The tone of the woman in the red dress is very indifferent, giving people a feeling of being rejected thousands of miles away.

Wang Qingshan shook his head, stood up, and walked into the distance.

It is impossible to force an exchange like this.

Wang Qingzhi and Wang Changfei walked on the spacious street. It was the first time for Wang Qingzhi to leave the Wei Kingdom, and everything he saw was fresh.

His eyes lit up, and he suddenly quickened his pace. Wang Changfei hurriedly followed.

Wang Qingzhi walked into a decoration shop. There were all kinds of decorations hanging in the shop, such as hosta, jade bracelets, jade hairpins, etc. These things were used by cultivators.

"The shopkeeper, how do you sell this hairpin?"

Wang Qingzhi pointed to a cyan hosta and asked.

"The middle-grade spiritual tool, the jade butterfly hairpin, is a defensive spiritual tool. It is made of sapphire as the main material. There are 80 spiritual stones."

"Qingzhi, you are a big man, why are you buying a hosta?"

Wang Changfei came over and asked curiously.

"I bought it for my sister. She should like it. The shopkeeper. Eighty spirit stones are too expensive. It's cheaper."

"Guest officer, we're a small business, and we don't have much profit. In this way, the minimum seventy-eight spirit stones can't be less."

Wang Qingzhi hadn't bought anything a few times. When he heard this, he was about to agree, but was stopped by Wang Changfei.

"Which decoration store we visited just now is also a mid-grade spirit tool. As long as fifty spirit stones are needed, your asking price is 80. Do you think we are cheating? Fifty-five pieces, no more."

The shopkeeper showed a bitter face, and said with some embarrassment: "Guest officer, I can't get the fifty-five spiritual stones, so let's give each one a step, seventy, no less."

"Fifty-five, forget it if you don't sell it."

After Wang Changfei said this, he dragged Wang Qingzhi out.

"Sixty, this is the lowest price."

Wang Changfei didn't turn his head back, and dragged Wang Qingzhi away.

"Uncle Thirteen, 60 spirit stones are already 20 yuan cheaper. Why don't you buy them?"

Wang Qingzhi was greatly puzzled.

"You! Too few came out. When he sees that you are so young, the price must be higher. We are outsiders, and they are doing a one-shot deal. As long as the quality of the things is no problem, it is no problem to sell them more expensively. Shop around. , turn around a bit more, don't rush to buy things, you have been farming and raising fish at home, you don't know how hard it is to earn spirit stones, you're right to listen to Uncle."

Wang Changfei took Wang Qingzhi to several decoration stores, and he bargained very hard, which made Wang Qingzhi gain a lot of knowledge.

Wang Qingzhi looked at a lot of decorations, but he didn't see anything he liked.

"Fellow Daoist, at least forty-five spirit stones, this Purple Cloud Bracelet is a mid-grade spirit weapon, the original price is seventy spirit stones, and now forty-five spirit stones is already the best price. less."

A man who looked like a shopkeeper held a purple jade bracelet and said with a smile.

Wang Changfei looked at Wang Qingzhi, who shook his head.

"Forty-five yuan is still too expensive, and thirty yuan is about the same."

"Thirty yuan? Daoist friends, let's look elsewhere! If thirty spiritual stones can buy a medium-grade spiritual tool, I will buy as many as I have."

Wang Changfei walked out with Wang Qingzhi, he knew what Wang Qingzhi was thinking.

When he was Wang Qingzhi's age, he also accompanied his elders to the market. He liked things, even if they were a little more expensive, he would buy them.

"Uncle Thirteen, I still like the hosta that I saw first."

Wang Qingzhi hesitated for a moment, then said hesitantly.

When he saw the hosta, the image of Qi Shanshan wearing the hairpin appeared in his mind. No matter how many decorations he looked at, he still thought that the hosta was good.

"Go and have a look if you like it! Buy it if it suits you."

They went back to the original decoration store and bought the hosta at the price of fifty-nine spirit stones.

Wang Qingzhi paid off the spirit stone and put away the hosta, with a deep smile on his face.

"Fairy Qi will definitely look good in this hosta."

Wang Qingzhi thought to himself.

In Sanyuanju, on the third floor, Wang Ruyan was chatting with a man and two women over tea. They were chatting and laughing, and they got along very well.

The Wang family has a wide range of friends. Before Wang Ruyan got married~www.wuxiamtl.com~, she visited many immortal families with her elders, and she had a wide network of contacts.

She inquired about the place where the foreign monks gathered, and met an acquaintance in Sanyuanju.

If Wang Changsheng was here, he would have known men as well.

This person's name is Fang Zixu. Back then, White Dragon Valley held a large-scale auction, and Wang Changsheng met this person at an exchange meeting.

One woman was about thirty years old, dressed as a young woman, and was Fang Zixu's Taoist partner Ye Yunshang, and the other woman was young, fifteen or sixteen years old, tall and tall, with two cute little girls on her face. Dimple, she is Fang Zixu's only daughter Fang Siruo.

The Wang family's family residence is far away from the Fang family, and the two families do not have much friendship, so naturally there is no contact. When Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan got married, the Fang family still sent someone to send gifts.

"Fang Daoyou, you really answered that sentence, the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, so that Qianjin is not too old, and already has the sixth level of qi refining, which is not like my son, who is still the fifth level of qi refining, which makes me worry to death."

Wang Ruyan said in an envious tone.

Fang Zixu was very happy to hear Wang Ruyan compliment his daughter.

"Mrs. Wang praised it, Si Ruo is not as good as you said, your Wang family is good at puppet art, Ling Lang must be learning puppet art and delaying his cultivation! Unlike Si Ruo, who doesn't know any skills, so he has to spend a lot of money. time to practice."

"Mrs Wang, Linglang is here? Why don't you call him and let the juniors get to know each other."

Ye Yunshang smiled lightly.

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