On both sides of the road of the flower and bird market are rows of tall and luxuriant trees with high branches and broad leaves and straight trunks.

Wang Jian had never seen this kind of tree before, so it should be a unique species in Douluo.

There are white and pink flowers on the thick canopy, which are dotted with tens of millions of stars, emitting a faint fragrance. Once the wind blows, it will fall like rain.

The old man has entered the flower and bird market, like a child who sees his favorite toy, squatting in front of the pots of strange flowers and plants, his eyes are excited, and he reaches out his hand and caresses it carefully, even though he is scolded by the merchants.

Next to him, the thin man excitedly pointed to the flower and bird market and introduced to Wang Jian: "because Wuhun city is located in the central part of the mainland and has a superior geographical position, there are all kinds of exotic flowers and herbs from all over the world in the flower and bird market. It can be said that there is no place in the whole mainland that has more abundant reserves than here."

"There are more than 300 shops in the whole street. In the front, more than 200 shops are engaged in medicine business, and in the back, dozens of shops are engaged in ghost business."

"At the end of the street is the ore market, which is relatively small, with only about 50 shops."

Wang Jian looked around. The flowers and plants around him had their own characteristics. Although he thought they were all good, he lost interest in them when he opened his eyes and saw that most of them were n and R grades.

Wang Jian didn't want to disturb him. He swept away his interest.

So he turned to the thin man beside him and said, "follow him. I'll go to the front first."

"All right

The thin man answered, and Wang Jian began to walk in front of the street.

Along the way, strange flowers and plants from all over the world came into view, which made Wang Jian's eyes open.

Many of the plants have special environment to take care of. Wang Jian even saw a shop selling a ten-year cultivation plant spirit beast!

It's hard for Wang Jian to believe that he treats the spirit beast as a flower and plant for trading.

Some of these shops are as cold as winter, while others are as hot as summer. They must be set up because of the different growth characteristics of different plants, but it's really luxurious to use the soul guide to provide special environment for the plants in the shop.

When he went to a shop, Wang Jian asked the price of a scarlet flower with great interest. However, he learned that this rare flower needed more than 100 gold coins.

This makes him can't help speechless, can't help muttering: "is this thing really bought?"

The shop owner was friendly and said with a smile, "don't mention that those nobles really buy for the sake of being vulgar and elegant, showing off and keeping up with the Joneses, and the more rare they are, the more expensive they are!"

"What else do the guests want to see? In addition to flowers and plants, there are many herbs and seeds here. If you have a large amount of them, you will get better. "

Wang Jian waved his hand and walked forward.

Not long after, he came to the so-called soul market. As soon as the style around him changed, the green atmosphere became small iron cages.

By the side of the road, small iron cages were piled up, piled up into high piles. In the iron cages, small animals were shivering or ferociously barking at the pedestrians outside the cages.

The smell here is a little more indescribable than the front half of the road. The nose is full of the smell of ghosts and urine.

Wang Jian could not help holding his nose.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from behind, and Tong Lao and thin man followed.

Wang Jian glanced at the smiling child and asked, "satisfied?"

"Satisfied!"

Old Tong said with a smile, this Wuhun city is really a good place. There are many herbs that he has never seen before, but now he

But he didn't dare to show any emotion, just smiling.

Wang Jian asked the guide, "what are these ghosts used for?"

The thin little man replied, "some of them are pets, some of them are developed for the offspring of the clan. Generally speaking, the temperament of the soul beast raised by himself is much more gentle, and can be used as a companion for the offspring of the clan."

"But these are big forces. After all, it costs a lot to cultivate a hundred year old spirit beast."

"Has anyone ever thought of cultivating a mountain protecting beast for themselves, such as the one that has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years?"

The thin little man took a strange look at Wang Jian and said with a dry smile: "you're joking. Although the cultivation years of the soul beast is just a kind of saying, it takes hundreds of years to cultivate a ten thousand year soul beast. With this time and resources, isn't it good to cultivate several soul kings? Do you think so? "

Wang Jian rubbed his chin and fell into thinking. He suddenly remembered that he still had a spring of life. If he fed it with the spring of life, it should speed up his growth.

How about... Buy two for fun?

"Go! Look at it

On both sides of the street, there are many shops, and there are so many kinds of ghosts and beasts that people are dazzled. They are flying in the sky, running on the ground and swimming in the water. As long as the money is in place, they can get anything for you.

"Is there anyone else? Two thousand gold soul coins for the first time

"Two thousand gold soul coins for the second time!"

"Two thousand gold soul coins for the third time!"

"Deal!"

There is a small square in the central area of the soul market. At the moment, it is full of people.

"What's up ahead?"

The questioner was Tong Lao. He pointed to the high platform in front of him and asked the thin man curiously. Wang Jian also raised his ears and stood on tiptoe to look ahead.

"This is the soul beast auction. It should be that the soul hunting team just out of the soul beast forest came back with the prey."

Thin little man's words just finished, in front of the crowd again spread voice.

"Well, we took this beast back from the forest after a lot of hard work. You should take good care of it!"

"It looks interesting."

"Is this... Is this the blood of the golden lion?"

"You can even get this?"

"Ha ha, brother, you have good eyesight! All by luck, the lioness has just given birth. She doesn't have any strength. If we hadn't run fast, we would have told her where to go. "

Wang Jian and Tong Lao look at each other and see the consternation in each other's eyes. Which golden lion's cub is it?

With their strong cultivation, they forced their way in. Although the people around them were not happy, they couldn't help it. The thin man complained secretly. How could he squeeze in.

On the high platform, there is a small iron cage, which is closed by a toddler who has not opened his eyes. He can't help shivering when he hears the sound around him.

"This feeling... Which golden lion's cub is it?"

Wang Jian's eyes were as like as two peas. The little fellow was still stained with blood. It felt just like the smell of the golden lion.