Lelingji is located in Leling Valley, with a long ditch of more than ten miles, and on both sides are crowded with individual monks and vendors.

In Li Ji's view, this is a group of the most self-disciplined small vendors in the world. The entire channel is without any garbage. The monks sit cross-legged on their own straw mats, waiting for customers to come.

The items sold are even more strange, and they are more like flea markets in their previous lives. They not only have magical objects from the world of cultivation, but also other daily necessities, and there are especially many artworks. Judging from the amount of items placed by vendors, there are only one or two items missing, and there are only more than ten items when there are too many. You can tell at a glance that they are their own personal goods, but they rarely see professional vendors.

In Linglongdao, there are fixed markets for professional sales, but they are not here.

There are many vendors and more customers. With the abortion, Li Ji walked into Lelingji and glanced at the street stalls one by one. Li Ji's main purpose is to price items, which is the basis for him to set up a stall later.

As for picking up bargains here, he was not in this mood. There were thousands of stalls in Lelinggou. If you look closely, you would not finish them in ten days or half a month. Moreover, he believed that his abilities in elixirs and magic tools were really limited. If he really had the intention to pick up bargains, he might be slaughtered by someone. Why bother?

He is not a cold duck, he does not have the talent for business, nor does he have the eyesight and persistence; who can do what he is good at? He is good at fighting. After all, the rest is just the last part of the side branches.

Because he came here for the first time, it was a little late, and the better position had already been occupied by people, so he could only keep walking forward until he was about to leave the ditch and found that there was a free place, but it was too small to be enough for him to place it.

After all, he came to the end of the long street stalls. There was no one setting up a stall here, and the crowds were light, only ten feet away from Lelinggou. However, the place was still spacious and he was too lazy to ask for too much.

A curtain that was ten feet long and three feet wide was spread on the ground by him. This thing was a signboard with Jiandao standing in front of the hot spring peak. However, this one was old and was picked up by Li Ji for use in setting up a stall. On the black curtain, two large characters were embroidered with gold thread - Jiandao, which is now pressing under his butt.

He poured out the fifty-four rings one by one, one by one, and a pile of rings, a total of fifty-four rings. He was really lazy to sort out each ring one by one. Except for the treasure materials of heaven and earth, the spirit stones and jade, all the others were poured out.

Various methods, spiritual weapons, various talismans, and strange bottles contain strange elixirs, calligraphy slips, array plates, weapons, gold and silver. They are piled up in piles. If you don’t try to pick them up, you won’t even know what is buried inside?

Li Ji put another stick on the flag, and wrote: Xirang, Yantu essence, Tiangang holy fire, Earth lung Yin fire, Tornado divine stone, Jianmu core, Blue Fire lotus, etc., a total of 19 kinds of top materials covering the five elements are also indicated next to it, one material can be replaced with a bunch! Depending on the preciousness of the materials, the quantity can be increased or decreased as appropriate!

At the top of the flag, there are five big words written in the flying dragon and phoenix: A big sale with tears!

Li Ji's fifty-four rings were all obtained from Yin Zixing's corpse touching. After only a few of them, he knew that the direction of practice and practice skills, magic tools, talismans, etc. were of no use for him, except for those materials and spirit stones. Basically, these were the wealth of dozens of Tianlang monks who practiced for life. One of them was replaced with one piece of treasure material. Li Ji might suffer a greater loss, but he didn't care.

In terms of value, these goods are even more than the sum of all street stalls in Lelingji. Moreover, such a novel trading method is very consistent with the appetite of Linglong monks who are always artistic and romantic. There is also a hint of gambling-betting luck. As soon as Li Ji's stall was put out, it immediately attracted a large number of monks to watch.

"Senior Brother, do you have an accurate estimate of the value of your goods?" A monk asked curiously.

"I don't know, anyway, it was the Tianlang monk who took the ring and killed him, and the things were mine. As for the value, I was too lazy to estimate it!" Li Ji looked arrogant.

"Junior brother, your sales are a bit novel. I wonder if you can let me choose?" asked an older monk.

"No, you have chosen all the useful ones. Who will I sell the rest to? Junior brother, I still have to practice and I don't have time to come here to set up stalls every day, so I only talk about selling piles!" Li Ji's words were the truth, and he didn't have the patience to bask in the sun every day for some spiritual stones.

Although it is said simply, in each pile of goods, some of the treasure light magic energy cannot be concealed. The monks have spiritual consciousness and concentrate and sweep it over. They can also see a rough idea from the strength of the fluctuations of the spiritual energy inside. Only the specific function value is still not accurate. But this has attracted countless people who are interested, among which they are moved, and they are all itchy.

"Senior brother, can you only exchange the materials on your banner? Are other top-level materials also possible? If you exchange them with you, but find that your pile of goods is not worth enough, what should I do?" asked a monk.

"In principle, you can only exchange these nineteen materials I provide. If it is other treasures, you need to see them before talking about them. As for the loss? Then you can only blame you for your bad luck and poor eyesight. How can I guarantee this kind of thing?"

"Junior brother, do these goods have a source? If it is a stolen goods, can we still bear the cause and effect for you in the future?" A monk said with bad intentions.

Li Ji glanced at him coldly, "I am Li Ji, a swordsman. As for the origin of these things, you will know what happened to Yin Zixing when you go to find out what happened to you. As for cause and effect, if you want to memorize it, it is possible that you still have to go to the Yellow Springs!"

There was a burst of exclamation from everyone's mouth. Yin Zixing's wedding had been circulating for a long time. The melee of nearly a thousand people was the most common thing that monks mentioned recently. Of course, they could not avoid the evil god Li Ji, and killed 39 Tianlang monks alone. This is not something that normal people can do;

Now it seems that not only did this person kill enough people, but he also touched a lot of rings. What is the cause and effect of such a spoil? Then there is, it is also the killing god blocking the front, which is related to their buyer’s bird business?

People gathered more and more. Even many monks who set up stalls collected their own stalls and came to watch the fun. When they saw the large amount of goods in front of Li Ji, many people were even ashamed and were reluctant to set up their shabby stalls again.

Everyone formed a big circle, talking about it, some inquiring and some estimating, but they didn't trade seriously. The monks were looking at others and hoping that others would be the first person to take the lead.
Chapter completed!