Chapter 1788

The trading area on the third floor of Lingyun Pavilion is not far from the entrance on the fourth floor.

Different from the Dongfu shops on the first and second floors of Lingyun Pavilion, the trading area on the third floor is a deep and long bluestone corridor.

The corridor twists and turns and tilts upward. At the end of the corridor, it was hidden in the mist and clouds, adding a ethereal smell.

The vitality here is strong. Every time you take a deep breath, the cool meaning will sweep through your body. Pores open their mouths at this moment and absorb the gifts of heaven and earth.

The corridor is more than ten miles long. Every hundreds of meters, there will be a hexagonal or octagonal stone pavilion.

Around these stone pavilions are placed some flat or towering boulders.

Han Fei didn't take the first few stone pavilions seriously. When he reached the fifth stone pavilion, Han Fei realized that the so-called free trade was carried out around these stone pavilions.

Those friars who sell natural materials and earth treasures often choose to sit on a blue stone and put some strange herbs or minerals of different colors in front of them.

Han Fei thought of the night market at the foot of yinghun mountain. The free trading on the third floor of Lingyun Pavilion is very similar to the secular night market.

However, free trade here is more free. Even, sometimes I can't see anyone even walking through a few stone pavilions.

The ten mile corridor has been broken in some places. Those broken places left some traces of immortal sword attack.

Because of the nature of people who cultivate truth, they can't afford to rob directly!

"It's nothing good!" After walking through more than a dozen pavilions, he didn't find anything that brightened his eyes. Han Fei's excitement is falling rapidly.

"Ignorance!" Hua Yao, walking in front of Han Fei, slowed down slightly, turned her head and laughed and mocked.

"If the owner wants to buy good things here, he needs to communicate with the seller alone. The flowers, plants and minerals they put in front of them are just signs, representing the items they sell. The third floor of Lingyun Pavilion is not safe unless you are absolutely confident in your cultivation. No, no one dares to openly take out good things and put them in front of them! "

When gu'er killed tiewu, he naturally had to assume the original responsibility of tiewu. What Han Fei didn't understand, gu'er already understood, and the explanation was concise and comprehensive.

"You're smart!" Hua Yao glanced at gu'er, but there was no appreciation in her eyes. When outstanding women meet, unless they are close relatives and old friends, there will be sparks everywhere.

"Thank you for your appreciation! This is what bones should do! " In front of Hua Yao, gu'er is very humble. Even, I can't find any past pride and self-confidence on gu'er's face.

In addition, gu'er's eyes are stagnant. It's really difficult to see through gu'er's heart by observing his appearance.

Along the way, although the two women ignored Han Fei, they did not communicate with each other. The three people were not far away and went on their way silently.

If Han Fei didn't speak, Hua Yao and gu'er would still not take the initiative to speak.

"Oh! So it is! " Han Fei was suddenly enlightened, but he thought in his heart that I had thought of such a simple thing. You don't talk. It's too boring to walk. I'll just find an excuse to chat!

"The stone pavilion in front is crowded. Let's go and have a look!"

While talking, the three had come to the front of the 20th stone pavilion. The stone pavilion covers a larger area than before. The stone pavilion is very high. The streams below are gurgling, and the surrounding is full of white flowers. The rattan with thick and thin arms is crawling on the stone pavilion.

When they stepped into the stone pavilion, they immediately felt different. Looking at the past, there are more than ten monks selling goods here. Some monks who had gathered around to watch the excitement gathered more than 20 people here. At the moment, some were communicating, while others simply gathered three or five people together. Drinking spirit tea and spirit wine, whispering something.

When Han Fei came in, the people in the stone pavilion stopped talking, and the original noisy voice suddenly weakened.

But a moment later, everything returned to normal.

However, Han Fei could still feel several eyes and looked at the three of him curiously.

envy! They must be jealous!

Han Fei raised his head with a proud look of enjoyment. Looking around the stone pavilion, he didn't see Li Xiaohong, Luo Sha and others, which surprised Han Fei.

Luo Sha may have gone to the fourth floor of Lingyun Pavilion, or Luo Sha and others have rushed to join the three ethnic alliance.

"Don't follow me!" Hua Yao turned her head and warned with cold frost on her pretty face, "go shopping by yourself and follow me like what it looks like!"

"Ah - Oh!"

Han Fei raised his head, surprised at first. Then nod. Is Hua Yao mentally ill? She doesn't want to be accompanied by herself! Is it a shame to follow her?

Cut!

Han Fei wants to be alone. However, when Han Fei turned around, gu'er Lianbu moved slightly and followed Han Fei.

Hua Yao left alone and walked towards several familiar Xianjun, greeting with a smile on her face.

Shit!

Han Fei rolled his eyes and expressed his dissatisfaction! Hua Yao really doesn't stand up for justice and doesn't introduce some Xianjun to herself!

What's the big deal!

Isn't it just shopping in the market? What's the big deal!

Not far from Han Fei, there is a monk selling goods. The monk, tall and thin, sat upright on the rock, but gave people a feeling of standing there.

Two middle-aged men stood in front of the tall and thin monk's stall. At the moment, the two middle-aged men seemed to be pointing at the objects on the rock.

"Let's go. Go and have a look! "

Those who can appear on the fourth floor of Lingyun pavilion are Xianjun. Occasionally, some Mahayana disciples run around, mostly with the same identity as gu'er. Either the disciples of Xianjun or some guides of Lingyun Pavilion.

Gu'er certainly won't object. Gu'er will follow Han Fei wherever he goes.

Different from Han Fei's looking around, gu'er can only make a comprehensive judgment through the information he hears.

When he came to Qingshi and stood still, Han Fei's eyes fell on the black object.

In front of the tall and thin man, there were three fist sized stones. In the sunlight, the black paint of the three stones glittered. At first glance, these three stones are very common, and divine knowledge sweeps. You can immediately feel the majestic energy contained in the stone.

"Good thing!" Han Fei pretended to know very well, shouted in praise, came forward as if there were no one else, and stretched out his hand to get the three black painted stones.

Before shopping, take it in your hand and look at it carefully. It's always right!

Even, in order to buy a suitable dress or shoes, you have to constantly wear it on your body or feet!

"Hum!" The thin man snorted coldly, his eyes were cold, and a fairly gentle force pushed Han Fei's palm away.

Caught off guard, Han Fei stepped back five steps to stop. He looked at the tall and thin old man unhappily!

"Ignorance!" The pudgy middle-aged man standing on Han Fei's ground smiled contemptuously, glanced at Han Fei and sneered“ Wu Jizi's clan leader is really blind. His apprentice is so unbearable! "

"Jin San, don't talk nonsense!" The man standing next to the pudgy middle-aged man seems to be timid. Quickly waved to stop“ Wu Jizi's clan leader is thinking about long-term things. Where can you and I explore! Younger martial brother Han Fei is a strong man at the monarch level among the Terrans, which is very helpful to resolve the resistance of the Terrans! "

"Tang Qiang, why are you always afraid of wolves and tigers! Are you even afraid of a human monk? " For Tang Qiang's obstruction. Kim San seemed very dissatisfied and glared at him.

Tang Qiang's face was awkwardly white and red. Lips wriggle, twist and turn, and communicate with Jin San.

"I just want to take a closer look!" Han Fei is not interested in knowing what Jin San and Tang Qiang are talking about. The fairy people despise the Terrans and other ethnic groups. It's not a day or two! If you care about such a boring thing, I'm afraid you won't live in peace in the future.

However, there is some truth in what Tang Qiang said. Wu Jizi accepted himself as a disciple, which is more or less related to the nearly 200000 monks of the Terran.

In any case, they are all Xianjun. Among the Terrans, they are already the top existence. Wu Jizi accepted himself as a disciple and could give Niu Shengliang and others a reassurance. At the same time, he also warned Sui Degang and others that if they want to kill the Terran friars, they must nod their heads first.

These things are speculation and can't be counted. What Han Fei wants to solve is the cold eyes from the tall and thin old man!

Just now, the cold eyes showed their killing intention. They were far away from themselves. In front of him, this tall and thin old man is actually a second grade immortal gentleman.

If the other party was not the second grade Xianjun, Han Fei would have rushed up and theorized with his fist. Since the other party's cultivation is high, that stream can only bear it and discuss the egg with his mouth!

"If you want to see it, buy it first! It's mine. You can't touch it! "

When the thin and tall old man's eyes are round, the white eyes account for two-thirds. So. Every time the tall and thin old man speaks, he gives people a feeling of rolling his eyes!

"Senior brother song Gaoshan, I'll buy these three garnets!" Jin San's eyes swept from Han Fei's face and looked provocative. "Some young people rely on their backers and think that wherever they go, others will give him face! He didn't think about it. This is Lingyun Pavilion. There is no crystal here. It's useless for anyone to come! "

"You're not right!" Han Fei shook his head. He said solemnly, "elder martial brother Jin San, it certainly depends on how much crystal stone you buy here. But it is cultivation that really determines the ownership of items! You want to buy three pieces of garnet and get killed when you leave the stone pavilion. Who do you think owns the garnet in the end? "

"You --"

Jin San didn't expect Han Fei to have such sharp teeth and sharp mouth. He didn't expect Han Fei to issue such an explicit warning. Jin San wants to refute Han Fei. For a while, he can't find a reason to convince the other party!

"Harmony is precious! Harmony is precious! This is the sales area. What you want to buy depends not only on the price, but also on who the seller wants to sell it to! "

Tang Qiang smiles and bows. People who don't know think Tang Qiang is unbearable. In fact, Tang Qiang's accomplishments are very close to the second grade Immortal King. When Tang Qiang came here today, he just wanted to buy some natural materials and earth treasures suitable for his kung fu skills, and then go back to practice in seclusion and strive to break through the realm of second grade Xianjun as soon as possible.

These three garnets are not what Jin San wants to buy, but Tang Qiang. The reason why I hesitated earlier was that the price was too high. Now, Han Fei appears here. If he competes, it will only make song Gaoshan more advantageous.

"What you say sounds good!" Han Fei glanced at Jin San and arched at Tang Qiang, "senior brother Tang, just buy it. When you're finished, lend it to me! I'm a disciple of Wu Jizi clan leader. I won't rob you of some broken stones! I'm just curious! "

"Broken stone?" Song Gaoshan's face turned black and his right hand grabbed it. The three garnets reached the palm of his hand and roared. The three black painted garnets glowed in an instant, emitting terrible energy. For several meters around, they fell into an ice cave, and bursts of cold rushed to Han Fei