The young man's sincere voice came into his ears, and as he spoke, he peeked at Ling Xian's face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

His suggestion was very pertinent, but renting a beast cart would cost dozens of spirit stones, and many immortal masters would feel pain in their flesh.

There is no need to be surprised, although the Demon Beast Dao, as one of the upper interfaces, has far more resources than the Three Thousand Worlds, it does not mean that the immortal cultivators here have a lot of money.

Everything is relative.

At least for those helpless casual cultivators, most of them are still shy in their pockets, and a spirit stone is eager to be broken in half and rented a beast cart, so they are not so luxurious.

However, of course Ling Xian didn't care, he didn't want to waste his time here, so he followed Zhang San's advice and rented a beast car.

Not to mention, although the rent is expensive, the running is really fast, and it didn't take a short time for a market to appear in front of you.

This immortal city is extremely prosperous, there are hundreds of thousands of monks alone, and immortal cultivators from the south to the north, no matter what reason they come here, settle down or pass by, they will naturally come to visit the market.

If you communicate with each other, you may find some treasures in the market, and this habit has almost become a tradition of the monks.

Therefore, this kind of market in the Great Immortal City is destined to be extremely lively, with the sound of selling one after another, and there are countless monks looking left and right.

In addition to the fixed shops, there are also many stalls set up by monks.

Of course, if you want to set up a stall to do business, you need to pay a lot of spirit stones like Immortal City, but immortal cultivators who are willing to do so are still happy to do it.

"Selling spiritual weapons, good spiritual weapons, complete types, cheap prices. ”

"Tsukidan, the Tsukidan handed down by the big family, to protect you from building the foundation, the cultivation has skyrocketed several times. ”

"Demon beast materials, bones and furs, talisman refiners, first-class quality, the price can be negotiated. ”

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The cries came and went, sounding like ordinary mortal bazaars.

Ling Xian's face couldn't help but reveal a hint of remembrance, how long had it been since he had seen such a lively market.

As for Ling'er's girl, it is even more indescribably strange, she can't care about pretending to be a lady anymore, looking left and right, with a curious face.

It's a pity that there really isn't anything that Ling Xian can see.

After all, cultivation is directly proportional to vision.

Although theoretically, such a stall is not impossible to appear against the sky.

But the odds are too small to be negligible, and where is it possible for Ling Xian to wander around casually, he has such luck.

However, Ling'er did buy some things.

Of course, in Ling Xian's opinion, it was just some gadgets, more fun than practical.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, Ling Xian is rich and rich, and he hasn't counted how many spirit stones are in the storage bag, all in all, it's a one-day number.

What's more, Ling Xian has never been a stingy immortal cultivator, as long as Ling'er likes it, of course Ling Xian will buy it.

The little girl smiled happily, and she didn't look pleasing to the eye.

And Ling Xian's generous move shocked the mortal boy, he was indeed a native of here, and he earned a life by running errands for the immortal masters and leading the way.

It sounds easy and not difficult, but there are countless immortal cultivators with strange tempers, and some of them are extremely stingy, but they regret not giving the spirit stone afterwards.

When he encountered this situation, he was angry, but he didn't dare to say more, immortals were different, they were the lowest level of Qi refining stage immortal masters, and it was not that he could be offended by a small mortal boy, so he could only consider himself unlucky.

And the bold man in front of him will definitely not be able to do this, maybe when he is happy, he will give himself a few more spirit stones.

As soon as he thought of this, a smile spread on his face, and his face became more and more respectful.

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In this way, after walking around the stall area for half an hour, although Ling Xian did not buy any treasures, on the whole, he was in a good mood.

Then Zhang San took them to the bookstore.

Soon arrived, it is a quaint building.

It is divided into three layers, but it is more than seven feet high, which looks very imposing.

The plaque reads "Ten Thousand Scrolls" with three big characters of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.

Silver hook iron painting, the weather is thousands!

"Senior, this is the largest bookstore in Tiancang City, there are all kinds of classics in it, everything is available, from all kinds of exercises, to all kinds of common sense that immortal cultivators need to know, the identification of spirit grass plants, the types of demon beasts, and formation knowledge, everything is available, I don't know what kind of things the immortal master wants to buy. The young man's respectful voice came to his ears.

"You know, that's a lot. ”

"Let the immortal master smile, the little one has been doing errands for the immortal masters in this city, and after a long time, he will naturally be exposed to some things. The boy's voice came to his ears.

"Let's go, let's go in and see what I'm saying. ”

Ling Xian spoke noncommittally.

"Yes. ”

The young man had no objections, respectfully leading the way in front, and Ling Xian and Ling'er entered the Wanjuan Building.

The fragrance of ink overflowed, and the sound of the guzheng came into the ears, after entering the gate, as far as the eye could see, Ling Xian was even more stunned, and what caught his eye was not a hall, but a courtyard.

The corridor twists and turns, the rockery waterfall, the stream gurgles, a gust of wind blows, and the sound of the rustling of bamboo leaves comes to the ears.

In the courtyard, there are many immortal cultivators, drinking tea and reading books.

This place looks like a shop in the market, and when you look at it, what you see is like a group of well-educated Confucians.

Rao is Ling Xian is knowledgeable, and such a scene also shocked him.

The shopkeeper was really good at business, and he admired it.

In the courtyard, the person in charge of the reception is not the kind of guy wearing a green coat and a small hat, but a young girl, with picturesque eyebrows and soft voices, which is pleasing to the eye.

However, the monks did not come here to see beautiful women, but mainly for the scrolls of books that exuded the scent of ink.

"Two immortal masters, I don't know what books you want to buy when you come to Wanjuanlou. ”

A girl dressed in green, Lianbu moved lightly, and came to the two of them, looking knowledgeable.

"Ling wanted to see something related to the customs. ”

"Customs?" the girl's face showed a little surprise.

"That's right, the origin of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the history of the Demon Beast Dao, and all kinds of things related to the reincarnation of the Six Realms. ”

Ling Xian unexpectedly flew to the Six Realms of Reincarnation, and there was some time, but he encountered various changes one after another, and he never had a stable place to live, and he was also confused about the situation of the Demon Beast Dao, except for knowing that the strength of the Demon Race was much greater than that of humans, the rest of the things were all confused. ”

It is not the best choice to inquire like a person, there is no more convenient and fast way to understand all this than to read a book, Ling Xian is ready to make up for this knowledge, and when the time comes, if there is any change, it will not be blackened.

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