When Xiao Hua walked, there were also many shuttle boats coming from the water, and on the ridge boats, there were monks in the same costumes, presumably from a sect!

Xiao Hua carefully looked at everything in the "Guang" field, after all, this was the first time he came to Yiji, "I was quite moved in my heart, of course, at the same time, I was also nervous, because I didn't know a lot of things, and I was afraid that I would be afraid." Looking at the monks who had just come from the same direction as themselves, some swaggered and ignored the others, and went directly into Yiji, while others stood a little like Xiao Hua, looked around for a moment, took out the cloak from the storage bag, and put it on their bodies very skillfully, covering their faces.

"Huh, this is a good way, why didn't I think of it?" Xiao Hua was slightly surprised, knowing that these people often came to Yiji, and then said secretly: "Forget it, it's the first time I've entered, let's take a look first, if there is any rune ink or the like, buy some with spirit stones first, and don't think about the others first!"

After making up his mind, Xiao Hua's heart was stable, and he walked towards the [Guang] field, and before he could reach the edge of the [Guang] field, he heard a voice shouting from the side of the entrance of the [Guang] field: "Iwan, Iwan, cheap and high-quality Iwan, as long as ten high-grade spirit stones......"

"Ten high-grade spirit stones, why are they so cheap?" Xiao Hua listened to it, his eyes lit up, his footsteps increased, and he ran towards the place where the sound came from.

It's a pity that he was far from the only one who heard this, and when he arrived, the stall was already surrounded by many monks, Xiao Hua was a little anxious, but all the monks in front of him were more advanced than him, and he didn't dare to squeeze indiscriminately, "Ouch, how can you be like Wan?"

A shrill voice sounded, it was the female cultivator who was about twenty-five or sixteen years old in front of the stall nose, she was draping an extremely bright Iwan on her shoulders, and asked in great surprise: "You don't have any effect on your wrist at all!"

Behind the stall, there was a young monk who was seventeen or eighteen years old and Xiao Hua's age, looking extremely white, his eyes were dripping and rolling, and he looked very clever, only to hear your young monk smile and say: "This Taoist friend, this is not suitable for you, think about it, if you wear my Wan, won't your embarrassed appearance be covered by it?"

When the nun heard this, her face was slightly red.

"Don't be so flamboyant, you seem to be able to only cover your face, you can't even hide your mana cultivation, how can you be called a Wan? Not to mention ten high-grade spirit stones, in the eyes of the poor Dao, one high-grade spirit stone is not worth it!" An elderly monk next to the female cultivator who was also holding an Anhui wrinkled and did not scold.

"This Taoist friend, at first glance, is a long-standing casual cultivator, and his experience is extremely rich! To tell the truth, of course, what the Taoist friends said is also Anhui, but this is not the other, the Qiqiao Gate can cover everything of the monks, and it is extremely useful, but the world's Wanwan may not all have the function of the Qiqiao Gate!" Some of them can't cover up the monk's cultivation, they can only change their cultivation, and it is naturally impossible to change it to a higher level: Actually, fellow Daoists, if you think about it again, even if we, the monks of the Qi refining period, can see our true face if we wear the real Anhui Jindan stage or the predecessors of the Yuan infant stage, instead of this, you wear the real Anhui and spend dozens or hundreds of top-grade spirit stones, can't you only hide from the predecessors of the foundation building period? Then think about it a little more, are you willing to pay such a big price to buy the real tangram?"

"Nonsense, if there were so many spirit stones in the poor road, I would have gone to the north of the city a long time ago, and I would still be able to wander around here in Yijing?" a stout monk sneered.

"This fellow Daoist, it is a matter of time before you see your cultivation going to the north of the city, so you don't have to be in a hurry, and listen to the poor Dao. The young monk arched his hand and smiled: "If a Taoist friend does not have tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of high-grade spirit stones, but only hundreds of high-grade spirit stones, and buys an ordinary one, he can only change the cultivation of the Taoist friend to a lower level, so what can it be? Except for the Qi Refining Period, isn't it still the Qi Refining Period? What is the difference between this and whether or not you wear it?"

As soon as the young monk's words came out, Xiao Hua understood, no, that's exactly the case, the Qiqiao Gate really doesn't have any meaning to Xiao Hua, and the monk in the foundation building period can see his true face, what is the difference between it and an ordinary cloak?

"Hahaha, no wonder you're so cheap! It's the same as a cloak at all!" The stout monk hahadaxiao got up and laughed: "If it's like you, the poor Dao only needs to buy a cloak with a low-grade spirit stone, and it can also cover your face, what's the use of your so-called Wan covering your face???

As he spoke, the monk threw the Iwan that he had already held in his hand in front of the young monk's eyes, and walked away, and everyone laughed when they heard it, and then they dispersed, only the female cultivator in front of him was still holding the iwan in her hand, and she hesitated a little, "This Taoist friend, you still have a discerning eye, where do you go to find such goods?" If you don't want to regret it, you should make a move now...... The young monk hurriedly said.

"But," the female cultivator pursed her lips and said, "Poor Dao also has a cloak, just look at your beautiful appearance and whether it can cover your face, but Poor Dao doesn't care!"

"Huh?" Xiao Hua had already walked up to him at this time, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, thinking of the "Peacock Fantasy" that Xiao Xianrui bought on the Yi Market, wasn't it all because of the brightness of things?

"Alas, this female cultivator, it's really not a male cultivator!" Xiao Hua sighed, secretly said in his heart, but then he added a dumb smile, this ...... It's not usually correct!!

"This fellow Daoist, if you really like it, it's just a poor Dao, and it is also the first time that Yiji has opened today, spare you three spirit stones, only seven high-grade spirit stones, what do you think?" The young monk's face was resolute, as if he was cutting flesh from him!

"This" The nun bit her mouth, her face was still disappointed, and she wanted to put the one in her hand on the ground!

"That's it, since Daoist friends love it so much, poor Dao Alas, if it weren't for the strict order of the master, what would it matter if this was sent to Daoyou? The ancients were good, the sword glared at the hero, and the red makeup matched the beauty, this wrist is exactly what the Daoist friend should wear, how about the poor Dao count you as five high-grade spirit stones?" The young monk's face turned slightly pale, and he seemed to have really gotten the bottom line!

"Hehe, that's what you said!" the female cultivator chuckled, and with great swiftness, she slapped the storage bag with five high-grade spirit stones in her hand, handed them to the young monk, and turned around and left!

"Alas" The young monk sighed helplessly, shook his head slightly, and his eyes were full of "helplessness"

In a moment, as soon as the young monk looked up and saw Xiao Hua coming to the stall, his face immediately changed his expression, and he was full of smiles.

Pick up a piece in front of you" said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, at first glance, it is a character like a jade god, a loose cultivator like you, it is easy to be targeted, if it is not for that piece of Wan to cover your face, or you are a female cultivator who wants to find your double cultivation, you are tireless!"

"This" Xiao Hua heard it, smiling bitterly, he also wanted to see it, and unconsciously reached out to take it.

"Daoyou's vision is really sharp, he is really a knowledgeable person, so he rushed to Daoyou to cheer like this, needless to say, just that Daoist friend came out with seven spirit stones, and the poor Dao gave Daoyou a little benefit, only six high-grade spirit stones, you look like a plow."

Xiao Hua took the so-called Wan in his hand and looked at it carefully, he didn't know what it was made of, it was very light, but except for some runes on the head cloak, there was no difference from the ordinary robes in other places.

After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Hua smiled and said, "I don't know which sect you belong to?"

"Hmm?" the Dao was friendly and clamoring, "If you want to buy it, you can make a price, if it is suitable, the poor Dao will give it to you, why bother with the poor Dao to do anything?

"Alas, since Daoist friends know that the Poor Dao is a loose cultivation, how can the Poor Dao be able to afford six high-grade spirit stones?" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

The young monk glanced at Xiao Hua and said: "Actually, this Taoist friend, the poor Dao is not listening, the Taoist friend is this kind of cultivation, I don't think you need to buy the poor Dao, even if you cover your face, but it is so low that Kuwei is also the master of the Yiyi Mizhang, you might as well save more spirit stones and buy a defensive Dao robe, it is the right way!"

"In fact, Poor Dao also tells the truth, this style of Poor Dao is much better than the Taoist robe, and Poor Dao likes it very much!"

"You" The young monk hated that iron was not made of steel, picked up Na Wan, threw it to Xiao Hua, and sneered: "Since Daoyou loves beauty so much, the poor Dao will also fulfill you, this Wan people have bought it, less than six spirit stones, if Daoyou wants, just take five, forget it, just take three high-grade spirit stones!"

Then, he muttered in a low voice: "I'm afraid it's three...... I can't even take it out!"

Sure enough, Xiao Hua muttered, "Fellow Daoist, this ......"

"You really don't have three high-grade spirit stones, right!" The young monk was stunned, and said indignantly: "Fellow Daoist, these three spirit stones, but the poor Dao is low, and the poor Dao has worked hard for more than a month, you can't let the poor Dao work in vain!"

When Xiao Hua heard this, he raised his eyebrows, and he understood a little.

"Ouch, these three spirit stones are the low price of the despised master's explanation, the poor Taoist Taoist friends really want it, and depending on your cultivation, you really can't take out the master's spirit stone, this is said, it really can't be reduced!" the young monk hurriedly said.

"No, I don't know what your friends are willing to exchange?" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

"Alas, without spirit stones, what good things can you have?" the young monk waved his hand and sighed: "Forget it, look at your cultivation Alas, the poor road was as depressed as you back then, I won't tell you anything, how many spirit stones you have, take them out, and this poor road will be given to you!"

After the young monk finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Hua, which was quite intriguing.

Where would Xiao Hua get this cheap, although he didn't know why the young monk was staring at him, he only shook his head and said: "You just need to say what you want, if the poor road has it, the poor road will naturally take it out, if not, the poor road will turn around and leave!"

"Hmm!" The young monk nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Daoist friends really have some xìn grids, but they are not expected to be poor, and they are easy to break if they are upright, this should not be the xìn grid of loose cultivation." ”

Then, he looked around and saw that there were no monks, and said with a smile: "You can take this Wan, although this Wanwan is worth three high-grade spirit stones, but it is also made by Poor Dao himself, and it is nothing to give it to you!"

"Do you really want to send me?" Xiao Hua Daleng, the young monk's attitude was completely different from Gang. He couldn't figure out what the monk meant1

"Hehe, take it, when Poor Dao was your age, his cultivation was not high, and he was humiliated, and now when I see you, I just think of myself back then. In the eyes of the poor Dao, it is only three spirit stones, if it is in your place, it can play a big role, and the poor Dao does not want these three spirit stones, and his heart is also gratified!" the young monk said sincerely.

"Ah n" This sentence is really familiar to Xiao Hua's ears, isn't this exactly what he said to Fan Riguan's family? A top-grade Wutai Dan only has the meaning of healing and commemoration for himself, and for Zhu Xi'er and others, it is a complete life and a vivid life: in the same way, this is three high-grade spirit stones for a young monk, and for a loose cultivator who only has the second layer of qi refining, it may be a life!

"Although there are deceitful people in the cultivation realm, although there are weak and strong eaters, there are still people who sympathize with the weak and help the weak!" Xiao Hua sighed with some emotion!

So, Xiao Hua smiled and said: "Thank you Daoyou, in fact, there are no spirit stones in the poor Dao, but there are some fireball charms, I don't know if Daoyou can need them?"

"Fireball Talisman?" The young monk didn't frown, and then nodded: "Well, it's okay, if the Taoist friend is willing to give it, then look at the price and give it!"

"Okay" Xiao Hua nodded, looked left and right, slapped his hand, took out the four fireball talismans, and handed them to the young monk.

The young monk saw that it was four fireball talismans, and said with a smile: "Daoyou's mind is under the order, this fireball talisman, huh?

Xiao Hua smiled silently!

"Well, since that's the case, the poor way will be accepted!" The young monk didn't say much, and said again: "The poor way is in line, I don't know what to call you?"

"Poor Dao Xiao Hua, I've seen Fu Daoyou!" Xiao Hua bowed his hand and saluted.

"Hehe, Xiao Daoyou is polite!" Fu Han said with a smile, and if he wanted to say anything more, someone came over again, and he immediately greeted loudly: "This Taoist friend, come and see the cheap and high-quality Wan" @.

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