Dancing in the sky and above the sea of clouds, it is like an ordinary square market, there are many shops and pavilions, stalls and vendors are everywhere, and the streets are bustling with monks.

At first glance, it is not much different from the ordinary Fang City, and it is completely unimaginable that it is specially designed for war wealth, and on the ground below it, there are even monks from the three states fighting to the death.

However, if you look closely, you can also see some clues, especially the monk who walked on the street, and often saw the monk who he didn't know suddenly glared at him, and was furious.

Fang City does not restrict entry and exit, Qin, Yong, Liang three states monks can come, such a thing is naturally inevitable, after all, after fighting for months, there are many casualties, this feud has been very big, countless generations have digested and forgotten, there is no possibility of peaceful coexistence.

Zhang Fan has a particularly profound understanding of this.

Fang just stepped on it, looked around a little, and before he could act, he felt countless eyes shooting, and the degree of heat was far greater than what Fang Cai felt in the cliff.

Frowning slightly, Zhang Fan looked back one by one, but he could see that all the monks from Yongzhou and Liang were glaring at him, including the Shenxiao woman in purple clothes with a sword on her back, the disciple of the Hundred Medicine Sect in Tsing Yi holding a shovel, and the people of the Blood Demon Sect who were red in blood and faint in smell, and there were really many enemies, and there were many familiar faces.

When it touched his gaze, it was frightened, cowardly, wandering, tearful, and so on, but the face was full of resentment and fear, which seemed incomparably complex.

Seeing that it was them, Zhang Fan's brows relaxed, everyone was killed, and he didn't want people to stare at him?

Just stroll along the entire avenue as if nothing happened.

There are no large shops on either side of the street, but a large number of small traders gathered, shouting hard, looking at it more than sitting in the ordinary market and waiting for the door, more than ten times more attentive, and they can't help but be not diligent.

The six major trading houses were born with cramps and skins, how could they suddenly do good deeds? Dancing in the sky and the sea of clouds, every huge consumption, if there is no profit, how can these small traders occupy a place?

Every day, the fee payable by the stall alone is not a small number, how to make them not work hard to sell?

This money has been made by the six major trading houses, and it is also a helpless thing, who told them that they do not have a thick foundation? If there is no dancing sea of clouds, these small traders will not be able to participate in it.

Just imagine, if a guy who is full of money and is not his own personnel appears on the battlefield, what will be the consequences? No matter which side it is, it will not mind the "wrong killing" once or twice, it can be said that it is fighting for life!

The temporary fang market is set far away, and the monks on both sides of the battle cannot leave without permission, and if it is set close, "wrongful killing" is inevitable, which is troublesome, without these small traders, the attraction of the fang market itself is much smaller, and it is not a good thing for large merchants.

So there is the birth of the magic weapon of the sea of dancing clouds that temporarily acts as a market, and every time there is a war, there must be a sea of clouds, which has almost become a proverbial existence.

Along the way, Zhang Fan saw that although there were people coming and going on the streets, in terms of their absolute number, it was far less than the number of eleven in ordinary Fang City, but this was normal, after all, there were so many monks on both sides of the war, and no one could change people.

And it doesn't matter how many people there are, what matters is the consumption capacity, as long as you think about the huge consumption of the six major trading houses willing to bear the huge consumption of the sea of dancing clouds, and also get in to get a piece of the pie, you will know how strong the consumption power of the monks in the battle is, and how big the profit is.

It is almost inevitable to think about life and death, and to seize the time to cultivate between battles, so the consumption of pills has greatly increased.

This is not the biggest profit, what is really mouth-watering is the return of various items, and that is the real big head.

The trophies of the monks on both sides of the battle are not to be converted into pills to improve their cultivation and magic weapons to improve their combat power, so they have to be sold, and they will sell what is not suitable for them and buy back the right ones, and everyone does the same.

There is a good chance that these things that have been sold will flow back to the hostile side, after all, they are their own things, and they can't be more useful.

As a result, there are often cases where a magic weapon is bought and sold more than a dozen times, the thing changes its owner more than a dozen times, and the merchant makes a profit more than a dozen times.

While marveling at the profits of the sea of clouds, he walked through the streets and came to the true heart of the sea of clouds - the six major areas.

After all, this is the Fang Market for the exclusive six major commercial banks, and there are six areas in it that belong to the six major commercial banks, and it is one of them that Zhang Fan is going straight to at this moment.

- Zhilantian, Medicine Garden.

Zhilantian is also one of the six major commercial houses, especially the many kinds of spiritual grass, although it also takes into account others, but the proportion is not large.

Where the store is set up in Zhilan Tian, there must be a large medicine garden, and countless spiritual grasses are planted in it, which are often negotiated and picked immediately, which is unique and special among all the shops that sell spiritual extracts.

Just set foot in the area where Zhilantian belongs, there is still some distance from the location of the medicine garden, and there is a faint fragrance, this fragrance is not only intoxicating, but also a kind of living natural spirit breath, just like the green grass in the forest, with its own different fragrance.

Smelling this overflowing fragrance, Zhang Fan somewhat understood why Zhilantian had to put up such a medicine garden in all the industrial places.

Zhilan Yushu, born in front of the courtyard steps, beauty is beautiful, less natural gas, no harmony, after all, the taste is poor, the same reason, the heaven and earth spirit extract for a long time in the jade box, how to maintain the natural vitality for a long time?

At this time, where Zhang Fan wandered, there were scattered shops on both sides, and the main things were mainly spiritual grass, so he would stop for a few in the past, but now he didn't want to look more, and went straight to the source of the aroma, the core medicine garden of Zhilantian.

When I arrived at the place, I looked up and saw the three plaques of "Lingcui Garden", and there was a girl in green clothes Yingying walked over, her posture swayed without a jade ring, only her limbs and wrists were decorated with garlands, and the flower crown on her head was makeup.

"This senior, welcome to Zhilan Tianling Cuiyuan, I don't know what spiritual grass is needed, there is everything in this garden, and the seniors will not be disappointed. ”

After finishing speaking, he raised his head expectantly, and from time to time he glanced curiously at the ink spirit standing on Zhang Fan's shoulder, and his eyes were naturally smart, like the elixir in the garden, lively and angry, not like an ordinary maid.

Zhang Fan nodded when he heard this, and said indifferently: "I'm tired of informing you heavenly daughters." ”

The person in charge of every place in Zhilan Tian takes the Heavenly Maiden as the number, which means the daughter of the bell of heaven and earth, and the spirit of heaven and earth, which can be carved not the day after tomorrow.

Hearing that she was going to discuss with the goddess directly, the girl in cuiyi first showed surprise, and then she didn't ask much, but her slender hand hung down on the side of her leg, waved slightly, and then showed a bright smile, leading Zhang Fan to the side and sit down on the stone table and chair.

Her movements naturally couldn't hide from Zhang Fan's eyes, and just as her arms trembled, there seemed to be an invisible wave rippling out, faintly like a breeze blowing, and flowers and trees bowed their heads and whispered, which was not the same as ordinary communication techniques.

But after all, it was someone else's secret, Zhang Fan didn't want to check it much, he paid a little attention, and saw a touch of green flashing not far away, and then disappeared, so he didn't look at it anymore.

As soon as he sat down, a bamboo tube the length of a palm and the thickness of a fist was offered by the maid and placed in front of him.

On this bamboo tube, the green skin has not been removed, placed there, angry and smart, as if the bamboo is connected to the sky, and it is still a faint green bamboo.

In the bamboo tube, a pool of turquoise water is rippling slightly, looking at it like a verdant tree, which makes people can't bear to swallow.

"Seniors may wish to taste one or two, this clear water and secluded spring is the secret inheritance of our Zhilan Tian, which is blended with a variety of spiritual extracts, and it is not without benefit to cultivation. ”

Seeing that he was paying attention to the bamboo tube, the girl in the cuiyi introduced with a smile, and the pride in her words suddenly appeared, and at the same time she looked at Zhang Fan with burning eyes, as if waiting for him to praise "good".

Zhang Fan smiled, now the elixir is not of much help to his cultivation, let alone a glass of spiritual liquid, but it is not good to brush off the beauty of this delicate girl, and slightly raised his glass to his lips and dipped it.

As soon as the clear water spring is entered, a touch of coolness will spread to the whole body, as if it is a hot summer, suddenly in the deep mountains and dense forests, a pool of blue water in front of you, the coolness suddenly rises, and the heat disappears.

It is indeed a good thing, Zhang Fan smiled and nodded at the girl in cuiyi.

Seeing that he liked it, the smile on her face became brighter and brighter, and she was about to say something, when her expression suddenly moved, revealing a look of listening attentively, and then she got up and said: "Senior, our heavenly girl cooks a cup of tea in the medicine garden and waits for the guests to drink together." ”

"Lead the way!"

Zhang Fan stood up, followed closely behind the girl in green clothes, and stepped into the Lingcui Garden.

Along the way, the front and back are all the medicine garden distribution, and it is not as square and orderly as the ordinary medicine field, which seems to be full of ingenuity, but it is staggered, high and low, and the size is different, as if every position is the size of the place, and the neighborhood is exquisite, and it is all mysterious.

Even the road under your feet is not straight, but tortuous, the foothold changes with the change of the medicine field, out of thin air to give birth to the effect of moving and changing the scene, the last moment is still a ginseng doll with seven senses, the next moment is already Zhima lively and jumping like a naughty child, making people feel dizzying in their hearts.

But after a while, when I arrived, there were no less than a thousand kinds of spirits, half of which Zhang Fan could still be named, and the rest were completely unknown, only that they were all extraordinary.

Unconsciously, she had already arrived at the core of the medicine garden, and the girl in green clothes glanced ahead, then stuck out her tongue, raised the green jade and pointed forward, and then turned around and retreated, as if she did not dare to appear in front of their heavenly maiden.

Zhang Fan didn't care, just admired it while stepping forward, turned a corner, and suddenly opened up in front of him, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of him.

(To be continued)