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Chapter 65 False alarm

The thin morning mist presents a hazy blue color, fluttering in the wind on Fanjing Lake. It was originally a quiet and distant scenery, but the quiet atmosphere was completely wiped out by the noisy voices.

The once-in-a-fifty-year super trade fair officially began today. It stretched nearly ten miles around with Tangkou Town as the center, and was crowded with people everywhere. The monks who visited Fanjing Mountain would not miss this grand event. They patiently searched for goals and carefully selected them, hoping to find opportunities to make breakthroughs in their cultivation.

Liu Xian brought Zhang Wan to the door early in the morning, urging Yang Xiu to finish his breakfast and then hurried to the market in Tangkou Town, howling to buy it.

The first thing I had to buy was naturally the elixir. Yang Xiu had taken the top-grade Fire Spirit Pill himself, and he had a lot of say. After picking one by one, Liu Xian asked him to pay, and Zhang Wan also bought a lot. The owner of the elixir shop looked at Yang Xiu with admiration in his eyes.

"Friendly Daoist means, this method of distinguishing the quality of elixirs by taste and appearance, except for alchemists, there are only people who often take them in person." The pharmacy owner praised Yang Xiu with a thumbs up.

Yang Xiu didn't care. He did nothing else in his spare time, but just did the thing of studying. Pills, Taoist talismans and spiritual beasts, and those things that are not carefully studied are fools.

Zhang Wan, who was standing beside her, looked at Yang Xiu curiously and kept smelling the Fire Spirit Pill. After contacting these days, Zhang Wan could see that Liu Xian really treated this young man as his elder brother, and didn't know what magic he had.

Uncle Lin came to find him a few days ago, and it was only a matter of time before he was removed from the list by Xiao Mengshan. Zhang Wan was relieved. Since she had identified Liu Xian, it would be a good thing to get out of the shadow of Fu Yun Zhenren as soon as possible. Now Zhang Wan has begun to consider the problem from Liu Xian's standpoint. If Yang Xiuzhen wanted to be so reliable as Liu Xian said, she would have some news to tell him.

Seeing that the other party was talking, Yang Xiu asked directly: "Boss, where is the Hongyunfang where the goods are exchanged for goods?"

"Not far away, just one mile at the end of Lingshi Street, where the most crowded are,"

The three young people in front of him were generous. The pharmacy owner was very happy and enthusiastically showed the way for several people: "But the prices there are extremely high and there is no certain vision. It is better for some fellow Taoists to be cautious."

After thanking each other, the three of them went straight to Lingshi Street.

If you want to find good things, Hongyunfang has to go.

The goods there are a variety of things, and the prices are outrageously high, whether they are unknown spirit beasts or mysterious herbs. These things are treasures that the store cannot confirm, it depends on the buyer's eyesight. If you spend money to buy waste, you have to be willing to be the leader, and if you buy the treasures, you cannot chase the price.

The entire Ningguo sect is gathered here, and you can imagine how terrifying the number of treasures in Hongyunfang is. There must be countless treasures covered with dust here, which makes people excited to think about it.

Hongyunfang is the most crowded area in the entire market. From a distance, it looks exactly like a secular temple fair. Yang Xiu and the other two took a quick look at the flowers and feasted their eyes.

The strange-shaped spirit beasts can swallow flesh and blood flowers, and the teeth and claws of unknown monsters... As for the most commonly placed in Hongyunfang, there are stubborn stones of different sizes, which are the original spirit stone mined from ancient ore veins.

“A broken stone is so expensive,”

Liu Xian glanced at the price and immediately shook his head like a rattle. "If you buy it back and find it is a stone, you will be so angry that you will be so angry that you can cultivate immortals."

The popularity of gambling stones in Yizhou is entirely due to the production of ancient ore veins. Risks and interests drive people to invest in crazily, so it can be explained by reason.

Liu Xian and Zhang Wan took a quick look, then looked at each other, and both of them tried to buy. They knew nothing about this thing and were simply spending money in it. However, Yang Xiu looked at this and touched that one with interest, and seemed very interested.

Yang Xiu was looking for immortal texts in stones. The top-grade spirit stones were born between heaven and earth for countless years, and naturally generated texts. Yang Xiu wanted to pick them out with his special abilities.

The facts proved that Yang Xiu was still too ideal. There were endless stubborn stones everywhere, but no stones containing immortal texts could be found. After walking for a while, Yang Xiu gave up dejectedly. It seemed that there were too few stubborn stones hiding the spirit stones, or he could not see the words in the stones at all.

In order to make Zhang Wan happy, Liu Xian planned to spend two low-grade spirit stones to buy a string of ancient necklaces, but Zhang Wan grabbed her ear and said she was promiscuous, grinning and humming with pain. Seeing this, Yang Xiu smiled knowingly, and seeing that the good things of the two have become halfway through this.

He came to a stubborn stone stall again. Yang Xiu had just squatted down and touched a dark red stone. His body suddenly shook uncontrollably and instantly fell into the ice cellar. However, a warm feeling came from his left chest and returned to normal.

There is exactly where Yang Xiu placed the ghost-exorcist talisman.

Yang Xiu shook his body slightly and returned to normal. He turned around and looked behind him as if nothing had happened. The crowd was so lively that there was only a skinny man staring at Yang Xiu with a smile on his face, looking abrupt.

Yang Xiu was safe and sound, and the skinny man was also a little surprised and stared at Yang Xiu sarcastically. The black robe and gray headscarf were the standard dress for Fengfengshan. The people of Fengfengshan taught a lesson for an unknown small sect disciple, and they still had to hide?

However, seeing Yang Xiu look over, the thin man's body moves slightly and disappears into the crowd. Yang Xiu rushed forward with the hilt of the sword in his hand, but found that his eyes could not keep up with the other party's movements, so he actually let the other party run away!

"What's wrong?" Liu Xian saw Yang Xiu's pale face and flashed with fierce light in his eyes. He immediately realized that something happened and immediately pulled Zhang Wan and leaned behind Yang Xiu, looking like a big enemy.

Yang Xiu signaled that he was fine and took out a black talisman paper from his arms. The red handwriting on the ghost-exorcist talisman turned black, and half of the paper was burned. Yang Xiu couldn't help but feel a little scared. Lin Shuangchen said that this ghost-exorcist talisman could make many evil ghosts retreat, and now they were damaged once they were attacked... The guy just now wanted to kill his life directly!

Thinking of this, Yang Xiu was filled with anger. Is this still so blatantly killing people and killing people so hard on the territory of Fanjing Mountain?

"I was plotted against it,"

Seeing Liu Xian's worried look, Yang Xiu suppressed his anger and grinned and said, "It's okay, let's continue shopping."

The other party has no courage to target Tianshu Pavilion, and now it is just a personal grudge against him. This kind of thing is too dangerous, so it is better not to get involved with Liu Xian and Zhang Wan.

In addition to being shocked and angry, a question kept echoing in Yang Xiu's heart: How could the people from Fengyanshan come to him? When treating Longgui's injuries, they were either Yu Lingzhai's disciples or old monsters who had sex with Yu Lingzhai. The only one who knew about this was Xin Xiaoyu, his master and Liu Wenzhong.

It is possible that there are spies in Yulingzhai, but Yang Xiu is used to thinking about people's hearts to the point of being bad, and two faces with a slight smile have emerged from his mind.

"My friend Yang Xiu~ It seems that I am really destined to be with you."

Yang Xiu's eyes flashed with cold light and didn't know what he thought of, but he heard someone greeting him in front of him. He looked up and walked over Liu Xian and the others, and found that Min Qingshan was wearing a green robe and was smiling at him.

Yang Xiu quickly stepped forward to greet him and introduced Zhang Wan and the other party to the other party. Liu Xian thought that the smiling old man was the owner of a shop. Who would have thought that he was the Qihai period monk from Yu Lingzhai, and he immediately seemed a little restrained.

"My friend is a great disciple of Fairy Lin, why didn't he attend the advanced auction?" Min Qingshan asked with a smile by brushing his white beard.

At this moment, looking up, there was a huge flat spiritual boat hovering directly above Tangkou Town. The vast bottom of the boat was engraved with countless marks of light flowing, forming the three big characters Fanjing Mountain.

Only those who have the above-mentioned cultivation level in the later stage of body tempering can enter the spiritual boat. Needless to say, the quality of the goods that appear in the spiritual boat is all rare treasures. Yang Xiu had wanted to go up and take a look, but it would be better if he couldn't afford to have a long experience?

But the people of Tianshu Pavilion were slight, and Liu Wenzhong and Lin Shuangchen's face were not enough to let them bring a disciple in the early stage of body tempering.

When Min Qingshan saw Yang Xiu's expression, he quickly realized that his problem was a bit stupid. He laughed and said, "I came to Fanjing Mountain, how can I do not go to Lingzhou? If you and your friends want to go, this thin surface is still useful."

Yang Xiu hesitated for a moment, and saw Liu Xian and Zhang Wan looking forward, so he could only bow and smile and said, "That kid is disrespectful, thank you Elder Min."

"Haha, you're welcome. If you don't dislike me, please call me Uncle Min." Min Qingshan smiled brightly, waved his hand, and a cultivator behind him cast a flying sword and made a gesture of invitation to Liu Xian and Zhang Wan.

He was polite to the other party, but Yang Xiu had to know the importance of it and thanked him respectfully. Then he stepped onto the flying sword at the foot of Min Qingshan, and the immortal cultivators who led Liu Xian and the others followed far behind.

The spiritual boat in Fanjing Mountain is floating high, as if it is far away. Min Qingshan is completely like an elder, and does not mention the matter of the day. He has a great conversation with Yang Xiu, but just smiles when he is about to arrive at the spiritual boat.

On the same day, Qiyun Long Turtle recovered from illness, and Yang Xiu was included in Min Qingshan's key observation list. The saying goes to every trick. If Min Qingshan understands Yang Xiu's special abilities, it would be impossible to spend a lot of money to exchange Yang Xiu.

No one understands better than Min Qingshan how important a good spirit veterinarian is to Yulingzhai.

The spiritual boats in Fanjing Mountain are a bit like flying saucer. Hanging in the air is equivalent to a moving square. Eighteen rune stone pillars around the square can shelter from wind and rain, and the middle is the location of the high-end market.

The cultivators on the spiritual boat saluted Min Qingshan one after another. Some of them had seen Yang Xiu and joked with Min Qingshan with a smile, asking if they were planning to poach people from the old man Zhuji.
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