Chapter 2013 Frost on other people’s roofs

Li Yan plans to go to the free market he passed by before. He still has some other things to do during this trip, which is to purchase the main materials for refining "Gui Yi Fen Spunthorn" in addition to "You Wuxian" For some materials, he had only found some auxiliary materials in several stores before, so he bought a few copies. For Li Yan at this moment, spiritual stones were no longer a problem. He originally planned to buy only one copy of each material, but now he has several extra copies. In addition to the auxiliary materials, there are five main materials needed to refine "Gui Yi Fen Spunthorn". Among them, "You Wuwu" was not lucky enough. He asked several shopkeepers for the other four main materials, and they all found them. He found nothing, but this was what Li Yan expected. If it was easy to find it like this, he was very lucky.

It was still too early to meet the two senior brothers. After thinking about it, he decided to go to the free market to have a look. Although the items there were not guaranteed, even if they had these kinds of items, The news about the materials is also good, and you might actually be able to find what you need. After walking through several stores before, Li Yan felt that if he went to each store one by one, he would not necessarily have the chance to visit the free market at this time. Freedom. Another difference between a market and a shop is that the categories are more comprehensive and concentrated, unlike shops that are more targeted. Even a large shop like "Gui Qu Lai Xi" may pay more attention to the sale and acquisition of magic weapons and magic weapons. Medicines and the like are not its main business categories. There are shops specializing in elixirs and weapon refining in Fang City.

Li Yan relied on his memory to walk all the way, but he never got lost. The monk's memory is quite good. What the mortal world calls photographic memory, a genius like ten lines in one glance, but when he comes to the monk, he can't forget everything. Owned by a monk.

Along the way, and when Li Yan was looking for a shop, he also met no less than a dozen monks from the Demon Sect. These people were all foundation-building monks from other peaks. They were in Everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Li Yan. They were obviously puzzled that Li Yan, a disciple in the Qi Condensation stage, was out of the sect. Four or five people among them actually came forward to check Li Yan's identity token, thinking that he was a junior. Li Yan couldn't help but pretend to be a monk from the Demon Sect, which made Li Yan laugh bitterly. After taking out the token and explaining, he learned that Li Yan came with Wen Xinliang, so he let Li Yan go in confusion. Fortunately, there are only a few disciples at Xiaozhu Peak. Except for Li Yan, the rest of them are registered among the foundation-building monks of each peak, and they all know Wen Xinliang. Otherwise, Li Yan might be captured directly. Lived.

But there were also a few monks from the Demon Sect who looked a little confused after meeting Li Yan, but walked away without saying hello. Li Yan estimated that these people had that kind of temper. Indifferent people or ascetic people, they usually have a high-minded attitude and have nothing to do with themselves. They usually just sweep the snow in front of their own house, which saves Li Yan a lot of trouble.

After turning a few streets, I saw the wide entrance hall from a distance. It was already late, but it was still very lively. The door was about five or six feet wide, and the crowd was flowing through it. It still seemed a bit crowded.

Li Yan slowly followed the flow of people.He walked in. When he passed the gate, he didn't find anyone checking. Obviously, the stalls here only collect spiritual stones in designated places. People who come to trade can come and go freely. That's why this place is like this. lively.

As soon as Li Yan entered the hall, he took a slow glance. It was like the narrowed streets outside. They were also separated into strips. Each row was filled with shops next to each other. The shops are all small in size. There may be a chair, a table, and some things placed on the table; or there may be nothing in the shop except a monk sitting cross-legged on the spot with a red cloth in front of him. , the red cloth is covered with items.

"It is indeed a free market, everything is very casual, but it is natural and makes people feel more intimate than those splendidly decorated shops." Li Yan watched the people coming and going, or stopped to watch. Some squatted in front of a street stall, picked up an item and looked at it carefully, or negotiated with the stall owner in a low voice, feeling the strong atmosphere of a vendor.

After looking at the environment here, Li Yan began to stroll around casually. Along the way, he saw a variety of strange and strange things, which opened his eyes, from fans, jade to hoes, Lanterns, from ghost exorcism charms to amulets, from hundred-refined armor to a piece of rag, and from ordinary introductory exercises to mysterious fragments, there is nothing Li Yan could not imagine, and there is nothing he cannot see.

Li Yan occasionally stopped to watch, or asked the stall owner some questions, but never touched anything. It was just his inquiry. After the other party saw Li Yan's cultivation level, he did not care about Li Yan's body. The costumes of the Sprite Sect are too polite, and often all they get from the other party is a fragment of words or a few words. This is probably because Li Yan is a member of the Sprite Sect, and he has not found any of the materials he needs. ,

This free market is not always a harmonious one. During this process, Li Yan saw several cases where monks and stall owners were at odds with each other, and even wanted to take action, although in the end he did not care about the rules of the market. A fight started, but from the ferocious looks in both sides' eyes, one could tell that the relationship was finally settled, and when the time came, it would be a fight.

The free market is really not small, and the stalls are densely packed. After shopping for more than half an hour, Li Yan only walked three rows. Just as he turned to a row of shops, there was a sudden quarrel in front of him.

Li Yan has seen this kind of quarrel many times, and of course he won't care. The previous times the sound was even more intense than this, so he planned to bypass this place and go to the front to watch. Saw it.

Just as Li Yan passed by the crowd, the sound of quarrels came from the stalls in front of many people. He heard the voices of a woman and a man and shook his head. Shaking his head, he planned to go around from behind the crowd of onlookers. At this time, the man's thick voice came from inside again, "Why, is it possible for your Demon Sect to be unreasonable? You set up a stall here, and I paid the spirit stone according to the price, but you didn't sell it. What's the point? ?"

At this time, a weak female voice came out, "No, but..."

"What's wrong? Did I ask you the price?" The thick voice seemed to be impatient and interrupted directly without waiting for the woman to finish.

"You asked about the price, but..." The woman's voice came again, but before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted again by a thick voice.

"I asked about the price. You said it was 400 yuan for low-grade spiritual stones and a puppet, right?"

"It was 400 yuan for low-grade spiritual stones, but..." The woman's voice was full of grievance, and she seemed to be crying.

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"Isn't that what it is? I asked about the price, and you said the price, and now you want to regret it? Even if you are a disciple of the Demon Sect, you still have to tell the truth." That stout man His voice became a little louder, and he sounded annoyed.

Li Yan had walked to the back of the crowd at this time. Although he heard these words, he didn't take them to heart. He also probably heard that one of them was a disciple of the Demon Sect, but what did it have to do with him? He is just a small Qi Condensing monk. No matter how high his cultivation level is, he will not interfere without reason.

But just when Li Yan walked to the back of the crowd and planned to continue moving forward, several monks standing behind the crowd saw Li Yan. After seeing Li Yan dressed in sprite sect clothes, Seeing him walking towards the crowd again, they couldn't help but froze, and then they quickly moved away. However, the movement of these people alarmed the others in front of them. Everyone here was a monk. At such a distance, no one was smart. The people, looking back, quickly understood and got out of the way.

However, the road that these people avoided did not allow Li Yan to go along the store, but led to the direction of the quarrel inside. Such a sudden incident made Li Yan stunned. When he realized it, there was no sound in this small area, and there was only a passage to get out of the way. Behind the passage stood a somewhat stunned Li Yan, and in front of him near the shop There, there was a girl standing in the shop, and a stout man standing outside the shop.

At this moment, the big man and the girl also stopped arguing and were staring at Li Yan with doubtful eyes.

When their eyes met, Li Yan realized what he was doing. He subconsciously put his hands behind his back to hide the cuff logo. He was about to open his mouth to explain that it had nothing to do with this matter. The girl in the shop looked at Li Yan. After sweeping over his body, his mist-filled eyes lit up, and a weak voice reached the ears of Li Yan and a dozen monks present: "Are you... Junior Brother Li... Li Yan from Xiaozhu Peak?"

Before that, he immediately hid the golden bamboo logo on his sleeves. He wanted to explain a few words and then left. Anyway, there are tens of thousands of monks in the Sprite Sect, and the other party didn't know him. Even if he went back and tried to find him, he couldn't find it. He arrived, but his identity was revealed.

Under the gaze of a group of people, Li Yan could only nod to the girl and walked over.

"Hey, it's interesting. There were no monks from the Demon Sect around here just now, but now one is here. Let's see how Sun Guoshu handles it?"

"But what about this person?" He is only at the eighth level of Qi Condensation. Isn’t that too low? ”

“That’s right, this level of cultivation is lower than that of that girl. What’s the use of coming here?”

“ Haha, cultivation? You don’t think so. Look, Sun Guoshu may be in trouble today. He is a casual cultivator who used to seek bad luck from outsiders, but today he is in the wrong place..."

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As Li Yan walked towards the inside, he heard a lot of comments. Listening to his ears, Li Yan’s thoughts started to spin. He soon came to such a conclusion.

"The sturdy man in front is named Sun Guoshu. It seems that many people here know him. He is either well-known in the surrounding sects or has been hanging around here all year round."

Amidst the discussion, Li Yan came to the front of the shop. As he walked step by step, the mist in the eyes of the girl in the shop became a little thicker when she saw her fellow shopkeeper. The big man outside the shop has not said a word since Li Yan appeared, but stared at Li Yan without blinking.

The shop is not big, less than one foot long. There is nothing on a table. Behind the table stands a girl wearing the costume of the Demon Sect. She is in the early stage of foundation building. He is twenty-eight years old, with an extremely delicate appearance, delicate and snow-white skin, a head of black hair hanging on his shoulders, a round oval face, and a pair of beautiful black and white eyes, which are already filled with mist at this time, and his hands are grasping tightly. He was holding something as big as a palm, but Li Yan couldn't see clearly what it was.

"Oh, help is here? So what, do we have to regret the deal we agreed on?" Just as Li Yan was observing the girl, a thick voice rang next to him.