Chapter 9 Xiyuanfang City
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Ye Jun touched his nose helplessly and said, "Brother Zhang, let's go too!"
Zhang Yichui smiled and was unhappy. He frowned and said, "Brother Ye, you can call me a big hammer or a stupid big hammer. It's awkward for Brother Zhang!"
Ye Jun was stunned. The man was quite cute. He smiled and said, "Ha ha, then I'll call you Brother Hammer!"
"It's okay! It's much smoother than Brother Zhang." Zhang Yichui patted his head!
"Brother Hammer, when shall we leave?" Ye Jun asked.
Zhang Yichui glanced at Ye Jun on the ground and said mysteriously, "Hey hey! What's the hurry? It's dark now. I'll leave tomorrow. I'll take you to a good place tomorrow!" Ye Jun was stunned. Why did he feel that Zhang Yichui looked a little?
Zhang Yichui said and went under the tree to pull out the blood-eating yin wind cone, and proudly flicked the cone with his fingers!
"Ding!"
"Ha ha! The three magic weapons have made another fortune!" Zhang Yichui was so happy that there was only one gap left in his eyes, revealing two rows of big white teeth. How stupid it was!
Ye Jun sweated a lot!" Er! Brother Hammer, is the third-grade magic weapon very valuable?
Zhang sledgehammer's face is beautiful, and he is an snouch: "Of course it's valuable. The black hammer made by my sledgehammer is also a three-grade magic weapon, which is worth 100,000 spiritual stones!"
"100,000!"
Ye Jun's eyes were round: "So... How much is the purple spirit sword worth?"
Zhang Yichu looked at Ye Jun like an idiot: "Sister Yuan's purple spirit sword is a three-grade spiritual weapon. How many spiritual stones can't be bought. This is also what Uncle Zhang accidentally got in the misty forest when he was young." Ye Jun looked embarrassed. He doesn't have a spiritual stone now, so much about it?
"Brother Ye, after you enter the Fire Soul Hall, you will gradually understand that since the invasion of demons 3,000 years ago, most of the skills in the mainland have been lost, and the refiners have withered. It's good that the current refiners can refine a spiritual weapon," Zhang Yichui explained.
"Demon Invasion?" Ye Jun was immediately aroused by interest and looked at Zhang Yichui with bright eyes.
Zhang Yichui's eyebrows flew in an instant. He was the worst of the brothers in the refining period. Usually, someone looked at him with this kind of "worship" look and looked at him with a thirsty face.
Vanity was greatly satisfied. Zhang Yichui blew it up, poured out everything he knew, and also brought some anecdotes of the cultivation world.
"After the six masters and the four masters jointly killed the demon king and the demon master, they turned into ten stone statues to seal the passage to the demon world and the demon world..."
"Brother Hammer, aren't the six leaders and the four masters also dead?" Ye Jun interrupted.
"For the safety of the fairyland, how can death be enough!" Zhang Yichui shook his head and pretended to be a great Confucian.
Ye Jun said, "Well... Well... Aren't the six leaders and the four masters all masters of the Tianyuan period? How can a god-like existence die?"
Zhang Yichui stared and said, "The master of Tianyuan period is also a human. Why doesn't he die? You don't even know how powerful the demon king and the demon master are. The masters of the Shendan period are like mosquitoes in their eyes, strangling one by one to death."
Ye Jun couldn't help stretching out his tongue!
Zhang Yichui saw that the effect was good and continued: "In this war between humans, demons and demons, the masters of the fairy continent suffered all the casualties! The skills have withered, and there are very few people who can alchemy. They haven't recovered their vitality for thousands of years. There are no more than 50 masters in the Shendan period. I haven't heard of it, and the Tianyuan period is even more impossible!"
"The channel is sealed. How can there be people from the demon clan today?" Ye Jun asked puzzledly.
"This... I don't know. Maybe it's the descendants of demons left in the fairy continent?" Zhang Yichua scratched his head and said.
The two talked again in the middle of the night and sat cross-legged.
The next morning!
Zhang Yichui sacrificed a sledgehammer. Ye Jun sat on the hammer and tasted the taste of flying high altitude for the first time. He was so excited that he danced and pointed to the mountains below. Zhang Yichui's vanity was satisfied again. He stood in front of him with his head up and chest, driving the hammer fast.
"Brother Ye, sit still. Let's increase the speed. In another half an hour, we should be at Xiyuanfeng. Let me show you the Xiyuanfang City." Zhang Yichui urged the sledgehammer to the extreme.
The strong wind made Ye Jun unable to open his eyes! This naive guy likes to show off!" Ye Jun was helpless.
After about half an hour, a steep mountain towering into the clouds appeared in front of Ye Jun, and from time to time, practitioners went in and out around the peak.
Zhang Yichui slowly landed on a platform on the mountainside with a sledgehammer. The two took the magic weapon and landed on the ground. They saw an extraordinary archway standing in front of them, with four elegant characters: "Xiyuanfang City"! The pen is a snake and a dragon, floating out of the dust!
There is also a small line of words written below: Baixiao real question!
"Brother Hammer, who is Bai Xiao Zhenren?" Ye Jun asked.
Zhang Yichui curled his lips and said, "Who else can he be, the most gossipy old man in the whole fairy continent! The old god stick who claims to know five thousand years ago and five thousand years later, the list of the seven beauities and the top ten rising stars are all made by this gossip man!" Zhang Yichui seems to be very unhappy with this Baixiao Zhenren!
"Welcome to Xiyuanfang City, you need to pay a spiritual stone." Two disciples guarding the door greeted them. Zhang Yichui gave two spiritual stones, and then entered the archway with Ye Jun.
"Brother Hammer, do you still need to hand over the spirit stone when you enter the door?" Ye Jun asked puzzledly.
"Of course, who is willing to manage the affairs of this square city? This is a square city opened by a scattered organization called the Seven Star League. It is a famous square city in the south. Many practitioners choose to come here to trade, and there are also people who have long-term stores here!" As the two of them talked, they entered the city. There were many shops on both sides of the street of the city, and many repairers set up stalls on the street.
"I want to buy a Ning Shen Dan"
"Sell five grains of Zhuyan Dan"
"Exchange the third-order mythical beast internal elixir"
Signboards like this abound.
Huh?
Ye Jun stopped in front of a middle-aged monk's stall and saw several things in front of him, including a string of turquoise bead chains. The crystal green was very beautiful, and there was also a non-gold and non-wood black sword on the corner. There was no aura fluctuation at all. It should be a remnant of the refinery.
The middle-aged monk is bored with pain. He is overjoyed to see that there is a business!
Thumbs up: "Ha ha, this little brother, but do you like this turquoise bead chain? Have a vision!"
"Look! This turquoise beads are green, without any flaws, beautiful and generous! It's the most suitable gift for your favorite girl. Seeing that you are the first guest today, how about giving someone a 20% discount of 500-grade spiritual stone?
Zhang Yichu stared at the cow: "His grandma, do you think we are Xiao Bai? Is a bird turquoise bead chain going to sell 500 spirit stones? Or 20% off, how much do you want? I still have a wholesale of my big hammer!"
The middle-aged monk's face turned red and said, "This Taoist friend, look at the color. The workmanship and cost price are all four hundred spirit stones. I'm just making some labor costs!"
"Just blow it! This bird turquoise is not useful. If the Jingxin jade material is still worth this number, let's do it! The price is 200 spiritual stones!"
The middle-aged monk looked embarrassed: "This... Look at these days, everything is rising! It's hard for us little shrimps to survive..."
Ye Jun said hurriedly, "Why don't you do this! How many spiritual stones does your black broken sword have? How about two kinds of three hundred spirit stones?
"Are you kidding, this guy? This sword is worth at least 500 spiritual stones!" The middle-aged monk shook his head.
"What?"
Ye Jun and Zhang Yichui were shocked! Zhang Yichui stared and buzzed, "Dude! Is it a big joke? Your broken bird sword is not a magic weapon. I don't know which diminate corner you picked it up. You don't even have a scabbard. You actually want to sell 500 spiritual stones?
The middle-aged man turned red and argued, "Although the workmanship of my sword is not very good, the material is rare!" Look at this material, I'm sure you can't find the second one!" The middle-aged man knocked on the ground with a black sword, making a poo-hull sound.
Zhang Yichua curled his lips and said, "What kind of rotten wood, keep it to press the corner!" Little brother, you want a magic weapon. I'll take you to the Hundred Instruments Building. The first-class magic weapon there is only about ten thousand spiritual stones. Brother Hammer will give you one. I want this broken sword to be used by a bird!" With that, he dragged Ye Jun and left.
"Hey! Two Taoist friends, take your time. The price is negotiable... Hey... Don't go! Do you want two kinds of six hundred spirit stones? All right, come back! Two things, five hundred spiritual stones, can't be missing... Shit! Still leaving! Four hundred spirit stones!"
Ye Jun stopped. He really liked the turquoise bead chain very much. Long Linger gave him the Longling jade bracelet. He had long wanted to send something to Long Linger. This bead chain would look good if Long Linger wore it.
"Brother Hammer, can you lend me a hundred spirit stones first?"
Zhang Yichui patted his chest and said, "What kind of bird can't borrow it? Just treat it as the meeting gift given to you by Brother Hammer!" Besides, I made 100,000 spiritual stones from that three-grade magic weapon. You can buy it today, and it's all in my sledgehammer."
"Thank you, Brother Hammer." Ye Jun is not a pretentious person.
The middle-aged monk painfully took Ye Jun's lark and handed over the turquoise bead chain and the black sword. Ye Jun carefully put the bead chain into his arms, and the black sword was held in his hand.
Zhang Yichui patted his head and said, "Brother Ye, as a practitioners, doesn't even have a storage bag!" I'll take you to get a bird's head." With that, he couldn't help pulling Ye Jun into a store called "Qizhen Pavilion". A girl with a beautiful face came over and said sweetly, "What do you need?"
"Give me a storage bag for my brother!" Zhang Yichui buzzed. The girl glanced at Ye Jun and smiled, "I don't know what level this little brother wants?"
Ye Jun's face turned red: "What level does this sister have?" The girl was stunned, and the little handsome man was a rookie,
smiled and said, "There are four types: Xuan-level, spiritual-level, Tao-level and Yuan-level; the capacity of Xuan-level is 10 cubic meters, spiritual-level 50 cubic meters, Tao-level 100 cubic meters, and Yuan-level 200 cubic meters."
"How many spiritual stones do you want?" Ye Jun asked blankly.
"The mysterious level only needs 5,000 spiritual stones, the spiritual level is 35,000, and the Taoist level requires 80,000 spiritual stones. As for the original level..." The girl glanced at Ye Jun with interest, "I want 200,000 spiritual stones." The cheapest one only needs 5,000 spiritual stones. Ye Jun understood all day long that the middle-aged practitioners said that it was difficult to survive!
"Brother Ye, buy it if you like it! I can barely get the 200,000 spiritual stones!" The big hammer said, Ye Jun was moved. Although this hammer brother is naive, he is really good to his friends.
"Give me a mysterious..."
"Give him a Taoist" slippery voice came down from the attic.
Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!
A middle-aged man with a round head and a round face walked down from the attic, with a big round belly and floating sleeves, like a smiling Buddha! The girl quickly said respectfully, "Yes! The big shopkeeper!"
"This uncle, I just want to be a mysterious one. I don't have so many spiritual stones!"
The smiling Buddha smiled, and his eyes almost narrowed into a seam: "Ha ha, little brother, don't worry, this is a free gift from our store!"
Zhang Yichui stared: "Is there such a good thing about the shopkeeper? You're not looking for a son-in-law, are you? Brother Ye has a wife!"
Poo-huh! The girl covered her mouth and laughed. Ye Jun sweated heavily, and the fat shopkeeper's muscles trembled: "This Taoist friend laughed! I just think it's predestined to be with this guy!" Predestined with me? Ye Jun touched his face doubtfully,
"Ha ha, this guy has a wonderful face. Isn't he predestined..."
Zhang Yichui interrupted and said, "Take the things in the long cabinet first. It's useless if you don't say more!"
"Uh... Xiaoqi, take a road-level storage bag and send it upstairs!" The middle-aged shopkeeper shouted.
"Yes! The big shopkeeper!" The girl turned around and left graceful.
"Ha ha!" The fat shopkeeper smiled and reached out for a gesture of invitation: "This little brother, oh! And this Taoist friend of Zixiao Palace, please come upstairs and sit down!"
Ye Jun and Zhang Yichui looked at each other! What are you afraid of? You don't have anything to grow! There is nothing to worry about!" Walking to the stairs, the fat shopkeeper's eyes flashed with a look of admiration, and Zhang Yichui hurriedly followed.
The second floor is very fresh and elegant, and I can't see that this fat cabinet is quite emotional. There is a coffee table in the middle of the hall, with four small mud-red tea cups, and a small red stove is emitting wis of smoke.
At this time, there were already two people sitting on the tea table. An old man was holding his orchid finger and closing his eyes to taste tea. Three wisps of long must be automatic without wind. With the appearance of kindness, it really feels like a fairy style.
Next to it, a cute little girl is stretching out her pink sweetness and licking a string of sugar gourd. Her round little face is so pink that she can pinch out water. There are two straight tails on her head, and a pair of big black grape-like eyes are spinning on Ye Jun's face, and her chin is stained with a lot of yellow syrup. Ye Jun winked at the little girl with a little funny smile! The little girl's eyes lit up. She raised the sugar gourd in her hand and shouted, "Little brother, give it!" It is also covered with saliva.
Ye Jun sweated heavily and said hurriedly, "Little sister! Eat it yourself! Brother, don't!"
The old man didn't raise his head and said, "Since you two are here, why don't you come and have a cup of tea!" The voice is gentle and clear, making it comfortable to listen to it!
"Ha ha! Two, please!" The fat shopkeeper stretched out his hand and asked. Ye Jun and Zhang Yichui went to the table suspiciously and sat down
Good tea! This should be the red of Feilai Peak." Ye Jun picked up the teacup and smelled it.
"The little brother is really knowledgeable!" Lao Dao opened his eyes and looked at Ye Jun with bright eyes. Unfortunately, a piece of eye excrement at the corner of his eyes affected his fairy bone.
"Hee hee! Grandpa, you didn't wash your face today! Big lazy worm, are you ashamed!" The little girl shouted. The old man blushed slightly and wanted to fight: "What do children know? Go and play!"
"Hee hee..." The little girl sat next to Ye Jun and made a grimace at the old man. Ye Jun found it interesting and touched her chubby little face.
The little girl raised her little face and looked at Ye Jun with her black eyes. Her eyebrows seemed to overflow with joy. Two cute dimples appeared on the little face, and the bright red mouth opened slightly, revealing two rows of neat little teeth! Lao Dao was a little stunned and thought sourly, "This little guy doesn't kiss me so much!"
Ye Jun asked, "I don't know what to call this real person?" Lao Dao withdrew his eyes, took a sip of tea, and said slowly, "It's fate to meet. Why do you call a title!"
Zhang Yichui rolled his eyes and buzzed, "Hey! Old miscellaneous hair, what kind of bird do you talk about? I'm a rude person! Mao can't understand one!"
Wow! The fat shopkeeper sprayed out a mouthful of tea and wet his clothes. Ye Jun's face was slightly pale, and Brother Hammer took "bird" in almost every sentence!
The old man glanced at Zhang Yichuk at it! He said to Ye Jun, "Is Xiaoyou here to learn art?"
Ye Jun was shocked: "How did the real person know?" The old man stroked his long beard with an unfathomable face and smiled without saying a word.
"Can you give your left hand to the poor?" Ye Jun stretched out his left hand doubtfully. What the hell is this old man trying to do?
Lao Dao held Ye Jun's palm and looked at it for a while, and carefully held Ye Jun's face and the back of his head, and his eyebrows frowned deeper and deeper!
"It's impossible... A big disaster, fate is a peach blossom, great kindness and great evil... I can't see through it... It's strange!" The old man muttered to himself with his long beard.
Zhang Yichui said impatiently, "What's strange about the old god stick?"
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