The rules of Qihuoju are that you have to buy something when you come in, otherwise you will not be able to go out.

When he heard the owner's voice, Chang Sheng looked at the purple gourd on the wall and found that it was exactly the same as the red gourd bought by Fan Dao.

"Two hundred spirit stones?" Jiang Xiaolian questioned: "That guy just spent 100 spirit stones to buy gourds. Why did the price double at our level? He also said, "Where are you cheap?"

"The steamed buns and buns look similar. Can you say they are the same?" The owner smiled faintly, without explaining much.

"Okay, these are two hundred spirit stones." Chang Sheng took out the spirit stone and put it on the table. No matter what, the owner of the shop had just saved him.

Money, external things, even if you need one hundred spirit stones, it is nothing.

After taking off the purple gourd, Changsheng looked at it and found that it was a storage magic weapon for wine, and there was nothing special about it. So he turned around and said goodbye and left Qihuo House with Jiang Xiaolian.

When I walked out of the door, I could hear a strange self-talk from the shop owner.

"Daughter wine, purple clay teapot, blood-drinking knife, purple bamboo sheath, winter plum blossoms bloom early in the mountains, and wisteria everywhere make people laugh..."

I don’t know if it’s a minor tune or a likable poem, but the owner’s tone is dull.

After looking at the gourd I just bought, Chang Sheng felt thoughtful. Turning back, the one-eyed owner sitting in the store looked even more mysterious.

"What kind of broken gourd costs two hundred spirit stones, the shop owner is obviously cheating us."

After glanced at the purple gourd, Jiang Xiaolian said angrily.

"The purple gourd should be a pair with the red gourd, and may have other uses." Chang Sheng could not see through the mystery of the purple gourd, even if he used spiritual consciousness to perceive it.

"It's really a couple. I didn't expect you to have that kind of habit." Jiang Xiaolian looked contemptuous and distanced herself from Chang Sheng.

"What are my hobbies?" Chang Sheng was puzzled.

"You like men! Didn't you hide from love debt just now?" Jiang Xiaolian got goosebumps after saying that.

"It would be great if it was a love debt." Chang Sheng was too lazy to explain and sighed.

"Fire silkworm, fire silkworm moth..."

Chang Sheng remembered the Silkworm King’s tomb, and wondered if the big silkworm moth would be related to the fire silkworm.

After leaving Qihuoju, Changsheng was about to leave, but Jiang Xiaolian did not leave and insisted on taking Changsheng to a special shop.

The store is located outside the city. From the outside, it looks like a courtyard set. As soon as you enter the door, you can see a row of shelves with many masks.

The mask is made of stainless steel, with only eyes exposed outside, and some black cloaks are placed next to it, which looks gloomy and mysterious when worn.

"There is a trade fair here, and there will be clues about the fountain of the fountain. In order to conceal the identity, all monks involved must wear black robes and masks."

Jiang Xiaolian put on a black robe and mask and whispered in Chang Sheng's ear.

"There are basically no cheap things at the trade fair, and some things are not very glorious. You must be careful when trading here, especially the trading of spirit stones should not be too many. If you buy and sell too many things, you might be targeted. There are not many guys who are trying to make money in the market."

Although Jiang Xiaolian had just built the foundation, she was very experienced and reminded Chang Sheng to go to the courtyard first.

Walking through the front yard, I saw a big house with bright lights in it.

"The trade fair has begun, let's go in."

Jiang Xiaolian said as she was about to enter the house, but was stopped by the guards at the door.

"The old rules are the monks participating in the trade fair, and each of them has a spirit stone."

The guard was wearing a mask, his voice was low, and he wanted a spirit stone when he opened his mouth.

There are many people sitting in the room. If the price of each person is a spirit stone, the tickets for a fair will cost dozens or even hundreds of spirit stones.

It seems that the owner of this family is good at making money, but he will also take risks. As Jiang Xiaolian said, some of the things traded here are indeed not very glorious, and even the stolen goods that kill and rob, once the owner is looking for them, the people who hold the trade fair will also get into trouble.

Without saying a word, Jiang Xiaolian gave two spirit stones, and then the two walked into the hall and found an empty seat to sit down.

There were a circle of big chairs in the hall, and many people had already sat there.

In the center of the hall, a monk wearing a flower-faced mask was introducing a flying sword in his hand to everyone.

"This top-grade magic weapon, flying sword, was refined by Han Iron Sacrifice, and a little star steel was added. Although it is not the highest power, its hardness is definitely among the top weapons of the same level, and the price is 3,000 spirit stones."

As soon as he took the seat, Chang Sheng heard the offer of the flying sword. The price of the three thousand spirit stones was really not low, and ordinary foundation-building monks could not afford it.

Unlike the auction, no one raised the price at this trade fair. Two monks who were interested in the flying sword stood up at the same time to check the quality of the flying sword. As a result, one of them quickly shook his head and gave up, while the other whispered with the flower-faced mask, as if he was bargaining.

Soon, the two reached an agreement that the flying sword was sold, and the monk wearing a flower-faced mask took out another bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror is a top-grade defensive magic weapon, but there is a clear crack on the mirror. It seems that it has been hit hard. With Changsheng's eyes, you can see some subtle red lines remaining on the back of the bronze mirror.

It was the residual blood, although it was very little, but it indicates that the bronze mirror came from unusually.

The Huafa Mask did not explain the materials of the bronze mirror in detail, but only said it was a top-grade defensive magic weapon, and then quoted the price of 5,000 spirit stones.

Five thousand spirit stones are not low, but the price of defensive magic weapons is mostly expensive. If there were no such crack, this bronze mirror magic weapon that reached the top grade would probably be sold for tens of thousands of spirit stones.

As soon as the bronze mirror appeared, several monks immediately attracted to get up to watch. These people surrounded the monks with faces. Some were asking for the price and some were sensing the bronze mirror. The scene became a little chaotic.

Chang Sheng didn't have many spirit stones on his body, and he couldn't afford it even if he was interested. He was especially careful of Fan Dao, so he sat in his seat and looked at the people around him.

Although the appearance cannot be seen, the strength of the breath can be roughly sensed that there is no golden elixir monk in the room.

Since they are all foundation-building realms, they often feel relaxed.

Soon the bronze mirror was bought by one person, and the hall became quiet. The flower-faced masks continued to be sold. There were magic weapons and spiritual pills, various refining materials and rare spiritual herbs, and dozens of them were found in them.

Prices can also be high and low, some can cause looting, while others are ignored.

Until more than an hour later, Huafang Mask took out a bamboo slip and whispered: "A map, about Bu Laoquan, priced at 1,000 spirit stones."

"It's almost certain." Someone asked on the side.

The face mask is three fingers, indicating that this map is 30% sure.

No one dares to guarantee clue transactions. If you have more than half of them, it is basically true, but it is difficult to say if you have 30% of them. If you don’t do it well, you will become a sucker.

Spend 1,000 spirit stones to buy a map of 30% sure of it. Unless you have an amazing net worth, few people will do it.

The others were hesitating, and Jiang Xiaolian took out a thousand spirit stones and bought this map that was unknown to the truth without saying a word.
Chapter completed!