The market is running in an orderly way, and most of the stalls are selling captured fish. A small amount of fruits and vegetables, few people sell minerals and other things, which is much more monotonous than Xuantian.
In that corner of the northwest corner, the people in the small fishing village were as stupid as if they were still stunned in situ, pointing to the figure in the air, "Zifeng, he, he is an immortal teacher?"
Pu Xuanyuan narrowed his eyes and stabilized his face, but his hands were shaking uncontrollably. Even before that, Zifeng had disclosed some information in advance.
"Village head, did Zifeng give you those things that could explode before? Hum, I wonder where you, a bad old man, came from those strange things and lied to us that they were handed down by your ancestors. You can't use them until the crisis is over. It's really immoral!" The third aunt was sarcastic loudly, ignoring the occasion at the moment.
However, just before a few people said a few more words, under the leadership of Xiaohai, a group of people came here, all to buy Gushi fish meat. But let a few people busy up.
The small and medium-sized fishing villages in the market loudly sell the fish meat of sea monsters, which really attracts the attention of most people. Whether they set up stalls or pass by, they stop here and enjoy it. They can't help buying some and go back to taste it.
Sea monsters are not only the nightmare of small fishing villages, but also the nightmare of dozens of surrounding villages. I didn't expect to taste the fish of sea monsters one day. It is definitely a memorable thing.
More or less, but once accumulated, it made Pu Xuanyuan happy
Compared with the noise here, the atmosphere on the second floor of the attic in the downtown area is very depressed.
"I've given it to you. What else do you want!" With a cold hum, Shaliuhe sat upright, covered his chest and slightly operated the sea power in his body, trying to repair the injury in his body.
Zifeng didn't speak, but picked up the tea cup on the desk, filled a cup for himself and drank it slowly
"Who the hell are you? You're young. If you don't go to the island to practice, it's bad luck for me to stay in a place where birds don't shit." He grabbed half a pot of wine on the table and drank it twice. He played it aside
'Pooh, Pooh, Pooh' "what kind of wine is this. It's so hard to drink! "
Complain, complain again and again. Residence, diet, air temperature, etc. if someone is present, there will be an illusion that their age has changed. Sitting aside, the steady Zifeng should be the old man. In front of him, the angry and lively Shaliuhe seems to be a teenager.
For a long time, Zifeng raised his head until he drank a cup of tea in his hand. He held an ordinary talisman in his hand and asked slowly, "well, you should know what it is?"
He stopped. When he saw a blue talisman in Zifeng's hand, his eyes brightened, "it's a level 6 talisman, of course I recognize it. Who are you to auction tens of millions of sea stones at the island auction? "
From the youth's age, self-cultivation, and this six level talisman. The Shaliuhe river is really under control. It's not what an ordinary teenager can hold.
Zifeng rubbed his swollen forehead with a confused touch, "I lost my memory, fell here in an accident and forgot everything, but I can draw these talismans." Raise your head and look at the sand river sincerely.
Amnesia may be more acceptable than the explanation of coming from the land of sects to the endless sea.
"Rub" stood up. Shaliuhe looked a little flustered and asked incredulously, "do you say you can draw level 6 talismans?"
Nodded. Does the endless sea still exist like Fuzong?
"Great!" Yelled, the eyes of Shaliuhe were full of joy, and then he knelt directly in front of Zifeng, "if you don't dislike old man, please let old man work for you!"
As Zifeng guessed, ten thousand years ago, when the sea god witnessed the magic of talismans, he once invited some idle talismans in the sect to form a group that can draw talismans in the endless sea. But the cholera ten thousand years ago, everything was not well organized, and all disappeared.
Although in the later time, the Fuwen master still did not disappear from the endless sea, there were few. The Fuwen masters of the whole endless sea may not even reach more than ten thousand people. In the endless sea. In a world where the land is narrow and the competition is so cruel, every runist is surrounded by hundreds of practitioners. It is by no means alarmist.
In the endless sea, every Rune exists with value and no market! It is also a rare opportunity for a martial artist to follow a talisman!
Dan Xiu is equivalent to Fu Xiu. Fu Xiu has less than ten thousand people, and Dan Xiu doesn't even have one. Looking around, there are all waters. There is no place where herbs grow. Naturally, there is no capital to support danxiu.
"Oh", Zifeng slowly received the talisman in the talisman bag, and his eyes were happy, "get up, I will give you three level 6 talismans every month until I recover my memory. For some time, I need you to tell me everything you know about the endless sea, without any concealment, otherwise "
"Don't worry, don't worry. Although I haven't made any achievements in martial arts, over the years, due to my humble martial arts, I have been wandering around in other places to seek a way to make a living. Therefore, the distribution of major forces in the endless sea is very clear. Please listen to the "three pieces" of "three pieces of martial arts". He heard correctly just now. There are three six level runes at the beginning, which are 30 million sea stones. If a level 6 sea beast is killed, it may not be able to exchange so many sea stones. It's almost that he can get the most benefits in a year.
Just as Shaliuhe was about to open his mouth, Zifeng waved and interrupted, "listen, don't call me an adult. Before I recall, I don't want to be a master of Fu. In the future, you and I will match as master and servant, understand?"
"Understand, understand" hurriedly nodded and agreed. The anger on his face was swept away. Even if he was hit twice, it would be worth it! With that, Shaliuhe hurriedly helped Zifeng pour a cup of tea with a flattering smile on his face.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise below. Many people cheered, but the voice was mixed with a name, Miss LAN!
Hearing the sound, Zifeng walked slowly to the attic window and looked out.
What appears in the sight is not a person, but a strange fish!