"Hello, here is the breakdown of your commission for this mission. Please check it carefully for yourself. I saw a good-looking counselor lady handing the form in her hand to the little bald head with a calm face.

The little bald head glanced at it casually, then signed his name on it again and handed it back.

It looks like the little bald head has already completed all the alchemy tasks he has received, and he has been greedy for a large amount of medicinal materials and commissions. It is conceivable that the little bald head may be fat and oily now.

However, after the painful lesson at the beginning, the little bald head is now much more mature and stable.

In fact, all of his pills were practiced one after another in the past few days, not all at once.

After all, the senior elixir appraiser could see at a glance that his elixirs were all baked on the same day, so he would inevitably check his alchemy records again, and he was like this, and he happened to hide them by refining them in batches.

And he didn't waste the rest of the time, he still worked hard to cultivate silently.

Walking out of the gate of the Alchemist Guild, he was greeted by a dazzling sunlight, and the little bald head subconsciously covered the sun with his right hand.

"Sure enough, the temperature has cooled, but the sun is still so dazzling. The little bald head complained idly.

But he's really a little idle now. After all, there is still a long time before Niu Dali's assessment, and he can't practice medicine for a long time, which will still cause suspicion among the people in the Alchemist Guild.

So the best thing to do right now is to hang out.

"It's been so long since I've been in Seikyo City. The little bald head thought silently.

Then he slowly took off the alchemist windbreaker on his body, and put on his shabby monk's robe again, and the whole person looked so calm and indifferent.

Even in the face of the ridicule and pointing of passers-by sometimes, the little bald head was still unmoved, scanning the streets and scenery on both sides.

At this moment, the little bald head relived his weak time a few years ago.

"The world laughs at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it. This is the true portrayal of the little bald head's heart at this time.

That's right, what do other people's opinions have to do with me. Just do what you think is best. Because people always have limits, it is impossible to pursue perfection in everything.

Some people are born ugly, some people are naturally handsome and have excellent intelligence, and some people are dull all their lives.

You are a little bald head with this feeling of enlightenment and your own detached state of mind, as if you are out of step with the hustle and bustle of Shengjing City, walking in the streets as if no one was around.

"Hey, this is the Fair Market?"

When he walked to a busy street, the little bald head saw a plaque with a big word "Ruyi Trading Square".

Out of curiosity, the little bald head walked in. After all, he has a lot of money on him now.

Why do you think he is curious, because although the things in the trading market are all the same, the one in front of him, the Ruyi trading house, is different.

Because in the lower right corner of that plaque is engraved an emblem that ordinary people cannot see with the naked eye.

And the meaning of this emblem is a special symbol used for trade between monks.

This is also a basic common sense that the little bald head has learned when he has nothing to do.

Moreover, this fang market is forbidden for ordinary people who have not cultivated to enter. Therefore, a ban was specially set up at the gate of Fang City to prohibit people who have not cultivated from entering.

Because monks often fight with each other at the slightest disagreement, which can endanger the lives of ordinary people.

Ordinary people, on the other hand, are an important part of a country's base, and it can be said that without ordinary people, monks sometimes even have a problem eating.

So, the common people provided logistical support for the monks, and the monks provided security for the ordinary people. A subtle complementarity is formed.

But the little bald head didn't think much about it, and stepped in.

And a few people on the side who pointed at him also showed a sarcastic smile. Because they think that the little bald head is a beggar, and he has no cultivation at all, how can he enter the special zone entered by such a strong person.

But the next moment they were completely crushed by their ridiculous thoughts, because the little bald head entered the market without any suspense.

It's like walking on a regular basis, without any obstacles.

And those people obviously suffered the loss of that prohibition.

So they now have a look of fear on their faces. After all, if they went up to bully the little bald head just now, although the little bald head would not kill them, but the pain of flesh and skin is always indispensable, after all, they offended the little bald head first.

However, the little bald head never paid attention to them, because in the eyes of the little bald head, they were ants without any value.

When the little bald head entered the market, he found that everything he saw inside was very different from what he saw outside.

From the outside, the city is empty, like an uninhabited street with no end in sight.

But once inside, it's completely different.

It's filled with all sorts of people. And there was a constant noise and scolding.

And more often than not, it is the cries of the hawkers.

And these hawkers are obviously not ordinary people, because ordinary people can't get into it.

Seeing this scene, the little bald head showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, so he continued to raise his feet and walked inside.

"Come on, come on, don't miss it, you can buy the firehorn wolf's leather paper for only three gold coins. ”

"Come and see, this is a snow rhino horn! a rare treasure. It can treat all kinds of rheumatism. ”

"Come on, boy, I'll see you..."

“......”

Along the way, I passed hundreds of small stalls, and the eyes of the little bald head also showed a trace of boredom.

Because he saw it too much, he felt that it was no different from the hawkers in the world.

But when he passed by a hawker's stall, he stopped.

What this store sells is different from what other stores sell.

Other stalls mainly sell some finished pills, medicinal materials and materials.

But this one sells living creatures.

That's right! That's what the little bald head sees.

The monsters inside are strange. Some are petite and lovely, and some are as thick as an ox. Basically, most types of ordinary monsters can be found here.

But the little bald head stopped at this moment, not because he wanted to buy demon beasts, but because he felt that this stall was more interesting than other stalls, "Hello, this is the commission breakdown of your mission this time." Please check it carefully for yourself. I saw a good-looking counselor lady handing the form in her hand to the little bald head with a calm face.

Small bald head.