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Chapter Thirteen Liberty Street, Young Master

When he returned to the house and saw the busy little girl jumping happily like a deer, a hint of warmth flashed through Xu Yang's heart.

He sat at the only table, lowered the leather bag behind him, and opened it.

"The thing in this leather bag is my first bargaining chip for me, Xu Yang."

This is the portable leather bag that Xu Yang killed Hong Xi, a mysterious scholar in Huoyun Taoist Temple. On the way back, Xu Yang had already explored it. There were three or four herbs in the leather bag, three of which were non-productive and had low value.

The last herb, with the flower divided into nine leaves and the color is three colors. It is a very special imported spiritual herb, called "Nine Petal Orchid". It has a mild medicinal property and can adjust the medicinal power. It is an essential auxiliary herb for refining many imported spiritual herbs.

"Unfortunately, this nine-petal orchid only has three colors and can only be used to refine third-grade spiritual pills. If it grows in a few years, with four colors, it will be much more valuable." Xu Yang found a wooden box from the house, scrubbed it cleanly, and wrapped the nine-petal orchid in yellow cloth, and carefully placed it in the box.

When Hong Xi took this herb, he didn't know it. He threw it into the leather bag casually, and ended up getting cheaper Xu Yang.

"Now we need to find a safe place to sell this herb." Xu Yang began to recall.

The largest trading venue in Linyuan City is the "Qianbao Pavilion" located in the North City. It has a deep background and strong strength. It holds "Treasure Appraisal Conferences" regularly and is one of the highest-level gatherings in Linyuan City.

But this exchange was not included in Xu Yang's consideration. He is now weak and does nothing. He doesn't understand the background of Qianbao Pavilion and goes up to seek transactions rashly. Maybe he will be swallowed and even the bones are not left.

"There is a market in the south city, with all kinds of religions and all kinds of dragons and snakes mixed together." Xu Yang's eyes lit up and he had an idea in his mind.

No words all night.

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The next morning.

Linyuan City has always been the territory of the Xu family among the three major families. Although the Xu family is in decline now, it is a family that has been passed down for hundreds of years and has a profound foundation. Therefore, there have been few mysterious people who are not blind to the Xu family's territory.

Liberty Street in the south of the city is a famous low-level trading ground in Linyuan City. The Xu family has been operating for hundreds of years. Many people come to grab stalls at dawn, set up their own products, and seek buyers.

Although setting up a stall here requires paying "monthly payment" to the Xu family, it can ensure safety. Once someone relies on force to rob, the Xu family will come forward to maintain order.

Xu Yang came to this famous Liberty Street with a hat on his face. At the intersection, he paid the money to the Xu family servant who was responsible for the management and received the stall number plate.

"Ten small coins, No. 97." The servant of Xu's family couldn't see the face under the hat and said lazily. Small coins are a small currency, and one Canglang coin can be exchanged for one hundred small coins.

Xu Yang could see the cultivation of this servant. In the middle stage of Xuantu, it can only be said that it is very ordinary. However, behind him was the huge Xu family, so no one would be so stupid that he would touch him.

The stalls are naturally good and bad, so Xu Yang didn't argue. He didn't want to sell much, and the valuable one was only one "nine-petal orchid". The so-called "selling goods" means you don't have to care about the amount of customer flow.

Finally found the No. 97 stall, which was in the middle of a teahouse and a chess hall, which was quite remote. Xu Yang brushed away the dust from the bluestone slab, gently placed the wooden box on the bluestone slab, sat down, closed his eyes and spoke without saying a word.

Next to Xu Yang, the owner of stall No. 96 was a middle-aged man with a face full of flesh and a butcher. He looked at Xu Yang in surprise and sneered: "Don't shout, don't say a sign... I think he is selling rare treasures? Humph, another stupid fool who Xiu Xuan Xiu!"

This middle-aged man sold animal meat, and the whole stall was covered in blood and the smell was sensation. The middle-aged man also hung a sign above the stall, saying "Extraordinary beast meat, ten-full-tonifying".

Xu Yang was not angry when he heard the butcher's ridicule. He opened his eyes and glanced at his stall and said lightly: "It's all about business, why bother to make a sarcasm."

"Hey..." the middle-aged butcher spat and shook his head, "Just like you, I, Li Laohu, have not seen a thousand, and there are eight hundred. Depending on your strength, but Xuantu's mid-term? I came here to set up a stall and I am so noble. Is this a worthy business?"

Xu Yang shook his head. It is useless to say more about the market and fool the people.

The middle-aged butcher Li Laohu thought Xu Yang was soft and felt relieved. He saliva continued to teach this "Xiuxuan idiot" a lesson.

After talking for a while, Li Laohu's mouth was dry, but seeing Xu Yang's face remained unchanged, he closed his eyes and rested. He couldn't help but feel the feeling of punching the cotton in his heart, which was frustrated.

"Fresh beast meat is sold at a cheap price! The Giant Python Mountains have just been shipped back, it is delicious, strengthening the body..." Li Laohu focused again on shouting, and saliva splashed.

Among the people coming and going, some really came over.

"What kind of meat is there?" asked a young man with a pretty face and a pretty face.

Xu Yang opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the young man. Seeing that he was dressed in luxurious clothes, exquisitely decorated, and had an indescribable sense of dignity, he felt a moving heart.

"The strength of this noble boy is definitely not weaker than that of Hong Xi and Lu Zhuo's late Xuanshi!" Xu Yang was secretly alert, "Depending on his age, he is only fourteen or five years old... His background must be not low, and he is likely to be the relative of the three major families."

Seeing that there was a guest, Li Laohu was energetic and introduced: "This young master is optimistic. This piece is mountain raccoon leg meat. Eating it can enhance the body's flexibility and coordination ability; and this piece, the pork belly meat, melts in the mouth and has a first-class taste! Look at this piece, the ground dragon spine, the strength, and eating it can also enhance the body's strength..."

"The meat here is quite fresh," the boy looked at the dripping blood and smiled, "It's a pity that the meat is too poor. The food my guards at home eats better than this."

"Young Master, this is a low-level stall. What good things are there?" Behind the boy, there were two guard-like entourages. One of them said disdainfully, "And don't be deceived by him. These beast meat have been there for some time and are no longer new. The butcher shop owner will just water the beast blood regularly to disguise it."

The guard stretched out a finger and gently bounced forward. A small blue snake flew out and penetrated a piece of marten in front of him.

The marten flesh that was pierced was not bloody inside and it was slightly black, obviously not as guaranteed to be fresh as Li Laohu said.

"Master Xuan!" Xu Yang's heart was shocked. This inconspicuous guard showed this move, which shocked him and had a deeper understanding of the Golden Age.

The little blue snake bounced back to the palm of the guard's palm like electricity, twisting slightly, like a living thing. But Xu Yang knew very well that this was a spiritual snake transformed by Feng Ji Xuan's power and had no life.

Condensing objects and transforming shapes, the means of Xuanshi.

Li Laohu was startled and quickly bowed and said, "It's a villain who doesn't know Mount Tai. He deceived the young master and asks for forgiveness!"

Although the Xu family presided over justice in the street vendors on Liberty Street, this fraud was exposed and the vendors themselves were unreasonable. Even if they were beaten up, the Xu family would not help him.

Moreover, this young man had two Xuanshi-level guards with him, so it was guessed that he definitely came from a powerful force that was not weaker than the Xu family. Even if Li Laohu was in the right position, the Xu family would not stand up for him out of concern.

"This person is so hateful," the young man cursed casually, and saw that Li Laohu's poems were humble and sincere, but he did not continue to pursue them. He shrugged his shoulders and waved his hand and smiled, "Let's go!"

Xu Yang could see that this young man came here just to have fun. He closed his eyes and ignored him.

But the young man looked around and found Xu Yang at stall No. 97. Seeing Xu Yang reversing the calmness of other bosses, he couldn't help but be curious and walked forward.

"What is your stall selling?" asked the young master.

Xu Yang opened his eyes, glanced at the boy, and said lightly: "Medicinal herb."

"Medicinal herb?" The young man frowned when he saw Xu Yang put out some mortal medicines outside the wooden box, "Is it another liar? Since it is said to be medicinal herbs, why is there no mysterious power among these grasses?"

The guard behind him who used the Feng Xuan Ling Snake stepped forward and said, "Young Master, this is a low-level stall, and there are no products for spiritual medicines. This vendor sells only some mortal medicines."

The young man woke up and smiled and said, "I blamed you wrongly. It turns out that you are not a liar."

Seeing that the boy was about to turn around and leave, Xu Yang's heart moved slightly. From his willingness to admit his mistake, he could see that this person was not a playboy, so he spoke, "There are spiritual medicines, but you may not know them."

"Is there really a spiritual medicine?" The young man turned around and his eyes lit up. "Take it out and see, it's just a spiritual medicine, what's the value?"

Xu Yang slowly opened the wooden box and turned on the yellow cloth: "That's it."

"This flower is quite beautiful," the boy saw the "Nine-Piano Orchid" with a flash of light in his eyes, but he said in a casual tone, "How much is it? I bought it and gave it to my sister for wearing."

But Xu Yang kept staring at his face. Seeing the change of his expression in an instant, he knew that he had recognized Jiubanlan, smiled faintly, slowly closed the yellow cloth, and took back the wooden box.

"Ah, what's wrong with you?" The young man quickly stopped Xu Yang, "Aren't I going to buy it?"

Xu Yang said calmly: "Since the young master recognizes this 'three-color nine-petal orchid', he should know its preciousness and can adjust the medicinal power. The spiritual pill below the third grade can increase the chance of success. Please do not kill the price. The villain knows very well in his heart."

The intention of finding a bargain was exposed, and the boy laughed and didn't get angry. In fact, he just cut the price for fun, not caring about money. He said immediately: "It's interesting, you know a lot. Jiupan Lan is a rare spiritual medicine. I have also read its map in an ancient book. How do you recognize it?"

"Can't it be... you are an alchemist!" The young man looked at Xu Yang, as if he wanted to see his appearance through his hat.

Alchemists, tool makers, and talisman masters are all respected professions.

Alchemists can use herbs to refine spiritual pills to help Xuanren break through, practice qigong, and heal injuries.

The tool maker can use the mysterious weapon to fully utilize the full strength of a mysterious person.

Talisman master is the most mysterious profession in the Tianxuan Continent. Many people do not understand the methods of Talisman masters, but word of mouth is said that the strength of Talisman masters is deeply rooted in people's hearts. They defeat the more with fewer and weaker with strong. For Talisman masters, it is as simple as eating and drinking water.

Xu Yang shook his head and said lightly: "Young Master is joking. If a villain is an alchemist, how could he fall into this place to sell herbs?"
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