Master Fu does not envy immortals

Chapter 63 Immortal Cultivators Bazaar

After sending Liang Weisheng away, Jiang Qiongxing went back to the front to help the grandparents of the Sun family.

Time passed little by little.

The sun was setting to the west, Grandpa Sun watched the last patient, and slowly stood up while exercising his muscles and bones: "Oh, I'm old, what time is it now, my waist can't take it anymore."

"Grandpa, you forgot to close the window again. After being blown by the wind for a day, can you stop your back from hurting?" Sun Suxi came out from the inside, muttering, and closed the window behind him for him. "It's not summer now. You can't keep the window open, or you will catch a cold."

"It's autumn again in a blink of an eye." Grandpa Sun twirled the fallen leaves that had fallen from the window from the table. Thinking of something, he got up and went to the counter, took out a penny, and said cheerfully, "Suxi, it's almost winter. Let's make winter clothes for the three of you so that you can celebrate the new year."

"Grandpa, I'm an immortal cultivator, so I'm not afraid of the cold." Jiang Qiongxing hurriedly said when he heard this sentence just as he locked the door.

She has money herself, even if she really wanted to buy clothes, she would not be willing to spend the copper coins grandpa grandpa had worked so hard to save.

"Hey, don't immortal cultivators grow flesh?" Grandpa Sun looked at her disapprovingly, "Children can't be cold, and they have to wear cotton clothes to keep warm in winter."

"That's right," Sun Suxi put away the hanging money and said with a smile that could not be refused, "Whatever the New Year, you have to wear new clothes."

new year...

Jiang Qiongxing suddenly felt something and looked out the window.

Since the pursuers of that organization stopped appearing, the days seemed to pass faster all of a sudden, and the ups and downs half a year ago seemed so long ago that it happened in the previous life.

In a blink of an eye, it's been so long.

……

The next day.

Jiang Qiongxing arrived in West Market according to the appointed time.

Xishi Street is very lively every day, with people coming and going. She came to the "between the second and third shops facing south" mentioned by Liang Weisheng, and found that symbol as expected.

She curiously touched the symbol that seemed to be scribbled by a child.

If no one told her, no one would have imagined that as long as she input spiritual power, she would be able to enter another dimension through it.

"Come on." A voice suddenly sounded from behind her.

Jiang Qiongxing turned his head and saw a young man with candied haws standing behind him without any surprise.

"Let's go," Liang Weisheng bit the hawthorn pills and raised his chin at the symbol, "You go first."

Jiang Qiongxing wanted to try it a long time ago, upon hearing this, he stretched out his hand and pressed the symbol without hesitation.

For a moment, the feeling of weightlessness disappeared as soon as it appeared, and a completely different voice came from my ear.

Noisy and bustling.

It's like the TV is suddenly tuned to another channel.

She stood at a crossroads, with a long street on each side, with no end in sight at a glance. Looking carefully at each street, there were countless forks. It was hard to imagine how big this place was.

The crowds were bustling and noisy, as noisy as a normal city, but the things sold were much more novel. Both sides of the road were filled with all kinds of weird and unrecognizable things.

What's more, they sit directly on the roof or even on the flying magic weapon to set up a stall.The guests dressed in different styles, stepped on the flying magic weapon, and flew around in the sky and under the ground.

"It's so lively..." Jiang Qiongxing murmured.

It was the first time she saw so many immortal cultivators, and her eyes were almost exhausted.

"This little fellow Taoist is unfamiliar, is it the first time here? Do you want to lead the way? You only need to spend one spirit pearl each time, and I promise to take you to the most honest shop..." A strange man approached, attentive and speaking quickly.

"No need," Liang Weisheng who came in after him waved his hand, "I brought this child."

"Oh, so it's Young Master Liang's friend!" The man seemed to know Liang Weisheng, and said cheerfully, "Then I won't delay the two of you, you two take your time!"

Jiang Qiongxing followed Liang Weisheng forward, and new worries surfaced: "This place is so big, how do we get out?"

"Don't worry, you can find the sign on any roadside wall, and you can go back the same way." Liang Weisheng walked forward, shaking his fan, "Are you going to sell something? Time is limited, I will take you to the biggest trading shop here."

Jiang Qiongxing glanced across the shops and stalls on both sides of the road, remembering the plot he had seen in the original book.

The male protagonist often encounters ignorant stall owners selling very precious materials or ancient fragments at super low prices when shopping.

Thinking of this, her mind was about to twitch: "Shouldn't we go shopping? What if there is something..."

"You want to pick up the leak?" Liang Weisheng explained her thoughts in one word.

"Can't you?" Jiang Qiongxing raised his chin.

"Just you?" Liang Weisheng made no secret of his contempt. "It's not that I look down on you. Do you know that there are a group of people in this market who specialize in reselling? They are here for twelve hours, and they know the prices of the entire market like the back of their hands. You will pick up the leaks."

Jiang Qiongxing was at a loss for words.

Then why can the hero of the original novel bump into treasures that no one has discovered?
Is it because he is the hero?

Humph.

Excluding this little unhappiness, the transaction process this time is still very pleasant.

The trading shop that has been in operation for many years is very mature. Even in the face of a lot of broken copper and iron that Jiang Qiongxing took out, the well-trained staff did not show any abnormality.

After selling the loot Shi Yueren left her and a stack of finished talismans, Jiang Qiongxing suddenly became a little rich woman.She weighed the more than 100 spirit beads she had just obtained, and said to the other party confidently: "Do you have materials for drawing talismans for sale here? What's the price?"

The other party quickly sent a stack of price lists of various materials.

Jiang Qiongxing looked at the unit prices of the dazzling array of materials, and then calculated his wallet, his expression gradually became stiff.

Xiuxian.

It really is a very expensive thing.

Especially for Fushi.

Liang Weisheng was asking someone for the atlas of the jewelry magic weapon to look at. Feeling that there was no movement around him for a long time, he raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly realized how difficult the adult world is." Jiang Qiongxing checked the cheapest yellow paper and cinnabar, and decided to continue to fight with low-grade materials.

"You have no money?" Liang Weisheng saw the problem at a glance, patted his chest and said grandly, "I'll lend you!"

"Are you rich?" Jiang Qiongxing's eyes were full of suspicion.

A person who is still brooding over ten copper coins can have a few spirit beads in his pocket.

"Uh..." Young Master Liang Qi, who had his pocket money stopped because he was unreliable, paused, and said after a while, "Although I have no money, my second brother has money! He will definitely be willing to lend it to you."

"No need, I'm not familiar with him." Jiang Qiongxing handed back the checked list, "That's all, thank you."

"Okay." The staff got up and went out to help her prepare the goods.

(End of this chapter)