Chapter 148

I saw that countless stalls were neatly arranged on the square in front, and there were many monks among them, which was very lively.

This is the first time ye Kong has seen so many immortals. It's hard to see a monk in Nandu city on weekdays, and here, you can throw a stone at the immortals.

There are men and women, old and young, and the clothes they wear are all kinds of strange. Because there are many barbarian monks here, they wear everything. Some wear animal skins, some wear armor, and some nuns are more open than the earth. Their upper bodies are as bare as men, and their two purple grape like heads are actually exposed, which is amazing.

However, most of them are barbarian monks dressed in indigo and ye Kong, and many of them are northern monks dressed in Confucian clothes.

He used the celestial eye technique to scan, and found that most of these monks were in the middle and late stage of Qi refining, and there were also several monks with great perfection of Qi refining.

It seems that the level of immortals here is not very high. Ye Kong has a little contempt in his heart. Although he is on the third level of Qi refining, the five elements of immortality ascension Sutra he cultivates is very powerful. With his medium-grade magic tools and top-grade armor, it is no problem to carry five or six levels hard, that is to say, few of these immortals in front of him are his opponents.

Probably seeing ye Kong's contempt, the white faced youth laughed, "little friend, don't think that there are only low-level monks in our square city. In fact, there are many immortals in the foundation period."

Then he pointed to the two rows of small buildings behind the square and said, "the front square is a temporary stall for low-level monks to communicate with each other, and there is no good goods, while those behind are authentic businesses. High-level immortals like to trade there, not to mention the foundation period. I have seen a lot of monks who knot Dan."

After hearing the introduction of the white faced youth, ye Kong nodded. The square is full of temporary stalls set up by the little monks themselves. They sell their own gadgets and close when they are sold out. The small buildings behind are shops, which are dedicated to doing business. Of course, there are more good things than outside, but the price is estimated to be relatively expensive.

As the white faced youth walked into the square, they saw all kinds of strange stalls, including all kinds of animal bones and all kinds of utensils. Some had a sign in front of them to explain what it was, but some didn't even have a sign, so they didn't know what they were selling.

The noise around us is endless, and bargaining is just like the market on earth.

"Brother, if you rent a stall here, how many spirit stones do you want?" Ye Kong thought that he also had something to sell. First of all, it was the horn of the corpse control. According to my grandfather, he wanted hundreds of spiritual stones. In addition, there were hundreds of seeds of cage grass, which could also be sold for some money.

"Oh, these stalls can be rented only when the market is open. Five spirit stones a day can also be rented on time. Two spirit stones per hour in the morning and three spirit stones per hour in the afternoon." The white faced youth replied.

What a black price. Ye Kong stuck out his tongue. He killed fan jiushe and got four spirit stones. He killed Xia Hui and got eight spirit stones. Five spirit stones were looted from Nandu folk, a total of 17.

Later, when I went out, I gave Lu Qin and Xiao Hong one piece each, and I used another piece in the spiritual practice. Now there are 14 pieces in the storage bag, which is not enough to rent the counter for a few hours.

"It seems more cost-effective to rent one day." Ye Kong said with a smile.

"Yes, yes." The white faced youth nodded. He saw that ye Kong had something to sell, and couldn't help asking, "little brother, do you have something to sell? I'm familiar with this place. Tell me, I'll give you an estimate, don't lose. Oh, I also know many business owners behind. If it's a rare thing, they will also buy it at a high price."

Ye Kong was afraid that the boy would make an idea of him at first, but looking at the current price, a hundred and ten holy stones should not be something that makes people jealous, right?

"I have a... Necrophytic horn." Ye Kong said it in a hurry.

"What?" The white faced youth didn't seem to hear clearly, and it seemed that he couldn't believe it.

"The horn that controls the corpse." Ye Kong repeated again.

The white faced youth finally heard it clearly, and then he laughed and said, "you also want to set up a stall to sell this thing?"

Ye Kong felt a little silly this time, "why, can't you?"

The white faced young man laughed even more. "Only three pieces of spirit stones are sold for living corpse control insects. How much can you sell for a corner? You rent a countertop and at least two spirit stones."

Ye Kong fainted and hurriedly asked, "are you mistaken? It's a corpse control bug, that kind of corner with a horizontal top and a vertical bottom!"

Seeing ye Kong's anxiety, the white faced youth couldn't breathe with laughter, and hurriedly said, "I know, I also know that the worm is a black shell, and it won't fly far."

"But I heard that I want to sell 100 pieces of spirit stone!" Leaf space does not channel.

The white faced youth laughed a little exaggerated, and immediately attracted the attention of the people around him. Someone immediately came up and said, "little friend, the horn of the corpse control, I'll sell you 50 pieces of spirit stone, how about, how much you want."

Later, someone coaxed, "I only want 30 pieces of spirit stones for you, and I'll buy one for free."

More people smiled and shook their heads, "this is probably the first time to go out of the little monk, who has been cheated and doesn't know."

"Isn't it? Is the horn of the corpse control so worthless?" Ye Kong blinked his eyes. Damn it, he expected this thing to sell at a high price, and he could change his flying method!

Every time Huang Quan woke up in time, he immediately shouted in Ye Kong's head, "don't listen to them! Corpse control insects can't be so cheap, they're lying to you!"

But soon, the ancestor of huangquan couldn't shout. The white faced youth pulled Ye Kong to a shop called baichongpu behind the square.

"This is our own business in Baichong stronghold. Go in and see how many spirit stones control corpses."

When he saw the countless black beetles crawling in the big crystal box and the price tag on the box, ye Kong was really silly.

Only three pieces of spirit stone can be sold for a living corpse control insect. Considering that corner, it is estimated that none of them can be sold.

The good Samaritans who followed were also very appreciative of Ye Kong's silly expression, all laughing, and some even came up to pat Ye Kong on the shoulder and sent a sentence, "silly boy, next time, ask for a clear price before doing business."

When ye Kong and the white faced youth got out of the crowd, they unexpectedly followed an acquaintance Ye Kong had met.

Boy, what a coincidence! I meet you again! Last time I dared to scold my girl like that, I'm not finished with you!

"Fellow Taoist, sorry, I didn't expect so many people to watch." The white faced youth pulled Ye Kong to the street in the middle of the square city.

"Oh, it doesn't matter. I'm not deceived. I caught the corpse control bug myself. Later, someone told me it was very valuable." Ye Kong explained.

The white faced young man nodded, "we have kept the corpse control thing for a long time, and the number is large. Of course, it is not worth money, but if it is far away from the mainland, it may be worth a hundred pieces of spirit stones."

"Well, that's right." Ye Kong made a joke, and his face turned red badly.

"Then, just look around by yourself, and I'll go back." The white faced youth probably saw that ye Kong was poor and stupid, so he didn't want to spend more time.

But ye Kong felt that this white faced young man was very enthusiastic and a man with a good disposition, and now he began to make friends.

"All right." Ye Kong said quickly, "brother Dao, I don't know what to call you?"

"My name is Zaji." The barbarian's name is similar to that of the earth's ethnic minorities. The white faced youth named Zaji asked, "what about you, little friend, which sect?"

"I'm Xia Hui from Gu lingmen."

A beauty is worrying about how to teach the hooligan a little lesson at the moment. Hearing Ye Kong lie, she feels that the opportunity has come.

"Wow, isn't this the eighth young master who is famous in Xianer? When did Xia Hui of Chenggu lingmen come?" Suddenly, a dull voice sounded from behind Ye Kong.

Ye Kong's heart suddenly jumped. Damn, it's revealed! Who is this? I even know myself. Damn it, I don't know any friars except huangquan Laozu.