The arena is very large. The ground is made of huge white stone slabs.
In the center is a huge round platform, and around it are many stalls.
Stall owners wear different clothes and have different accents.
They were all invited by the Song family. The Song family sent a team of friars to stay here to prevent people from making trouble.
Wang Qingshan''s eyes quickly skimmed over these stalls. Although there were many kinds of things, there was nothing good about them.
Suddenly, he stopped and squatted down in front of a stall.
The stall owner is a young woman wearing a red Ru skirt. The young woman has delicate features, white skin and a little heroism between her eyebrows.
She is holding an ancient book in her hand and is interested in reading it.
"How can I sell this glazed stone?"
Wang Qingshan pointed to a piece of crystal stone on the booth and asked.
Glazed stone is a good second-order refining material. It is usually used to refine defensive weapons. It can also be refined into the flying sword to increase the toughness of the flying sword.
"Only for exchange, not for sale."
Red skirt woman''s head also does not lift of say, tone indifference.
There is a sign on the booth, which says a line of small words - --- exchange for fire refining materials, ordinary do not exchange.
"I don''t have fire refining material. How about I exchange it with second-order puppet beast or second-order spirit talisman?"
"Do not change, as long as the fire property of the refining material, ordinary do not change."
The tone of the red skirt woman is very indifferent, giving people a feeling of refusing people thousands of miles away.
Wang Qingshan shook his head, stood up and walked away.
In exchange for this kind of thing, we can''t force it.
Wang Qingzhi and Wang Changfei walk on the spacious street. It is the first time that Wang Qingzhi left the state of Wei to see anything fresh.
As soon as his eyes brightened, he suddenly quickened his pace, and Wang Changfei quickly followed.
Wang Qingzhi went into a decoration shop. There were all kinds of decorations hanging in the shop, such as jade hairpins, jade bracelets, jade hairpins and so on. These things were used by the immortals.
"Shopkeeper, how can I sell this hairpin?"
Wang Qingzhi pointed to a blue Hosta and asked.
"The Jade Butterfly hairpin, a medium-grade spirit weapon, is a defensive spirit weapon. It is made of blue jade. It has 80 spirit stones."
"Qingzhi, you are a big man. Why do you buy a jade hairpin?"
Wang Changfei came over and asked curiously.
"I bought it for my sister. She should like it. Shopkeeper, eighty pieces of stone is too expensive. It''s cheaper."
"My guest, we are operating on a small scale and we don''t have much profit. In this way, we can''t have less than 78 pieces of stone."
Wang Qingzhi didn''t buy things several times. As soon as he heard this, he would promise to come down, but he was stopped by Wang Changfei.
"Which decoration shop we visited just now is also a kind of medium-quality artifact. If you only need 50 pieces of spirit stone, you can ask for 80. It''s easy for us to cheat? Fifty five. No more. "
The shopkeeper showed a bitter gourd face and said with some embarrassment: "my guest, I can''t get 55 pieces of spirit stone. In this way, let''s meet each other. Seventy yuan can''t be less."
"Fifty five, don''t sell it."
With these words, Wang Changfei pulls Wang Qingzhi out.
"Sixty, that''s the rock bottom price."
Wang Changfei doesn''t look back and pulls Wang Qingzhi away.
"Uncle thirteen, sixty pieces of spirit stones are already 20 yuan cheaper. Why don''t you buy them?"
Wang Qingzhi was puzzled.
"You! There are too few people coming out. As soon as he sees that you are so young, the price must be higher. We are outsiders. What they do is a one hammer deal. As long as the quality of things is OK and the price is higher, there''s no problem. Compare the goods with three companies and turn around more. Don''t rush to buy things. You''ve been planting fields and raising fish at home. You don''t know it''s hard to earn Lingshi. Listen to uncle. "
Wang Changfei took Wang Qingzhi to several decoration stores, and he cut down the price very hard, which made Wang Qingzhi gain a lot of insight.
Wang Qingzhi saw a lot of decorations, but he didn''t see the one he liked.
"Daoyou, the lowest price is 45 pieces of spirit stone. This purple cloud bracelet is a medium quality spirit weapon. The original price is 70 pieces of spirit stone. Now 45 pieces of spirit stone is the most favorable price. It can''t be less."
A shopkeeper like man holding a purple jade bracelet, said with a smiling face.
Wang Changfei looks at Wang Qingzhi, who shakes his head.
"Forty five is still too expensive. Thirty is more or less."
"Thirty dollars? Daoyou, go and have a look! If 30 spirit stones can buy a medium quality spirit weapon, I''ll buy as many as there are. "
Wang Changfei goes out with Wang Qingzhi. He knows what Wang Qingzhi thinks.
When he was Wang Qingzhi''s age, he also accompanied his elders to go shopping. He wanted to buy the things he liked, even if they were more expensive. He wanted to swear in this way. When he grew up, he didn''t need to be instructed by his elders.
"Uncle thirteen, I still like the jade hairpin that I saw first."Wang Qingzhi hesitated for a moment and hesitated.
When he saw the Hosta, Qi Shanshan was wearing it in his mind. No matter how many decorations he saw, he still thought it was good.
"If you like, go and have a look! If it suits you, buy it. "
They went back to the original decoration shop and bought the Hosta at the price of fifty-nine spirit stones.
Wang Qingzhi paid off the stone, put away the Hosta, and showed a strong smile on his face.
"Qi Xianzi must look good with this jade hairpin."
Wang Qingzhi thought to himself.
On the third floor of sanyuanju, Wang Ruyan is chatting with a man and two women. They are talking and laughing and get along very well.
The Wang family has a wide range of friends. Before Wang Ruyan got married, he followed his elders to visit many Xiuxian families and had a wide range of contacts.
She inquired about the gathering place of foreign monks and met an acquaintance in sanyuanju.
If Wang Changsheng were here, he would know men.
His name is Fang Zixu. Wang Changsheng met him at an exchange meeting when Bailong Valley held a large auction.
One woman is about 30 years old, dressed as a young woman, and is ye yunshang, Fang Zixu''s Taoist partner. The other woman is young, 15 or 16 years old, tall, with two lovely dimples on her face. She is Fang siruo, Fang Zixu''s only woman.
Wang''s family is far away from Fang''s, and there is no friendship between the two families, so naturally there is no contact. When Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan got married, Fang sent someone to send a gift.
"Fang Daoyou really answered that sentence. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Qianjin is not old enough. He already has six levels of refining gas. Like my son, he still has five levels of refining gas. I''m worried to death."
Wang Ruyan said with an envious tone.
Fang Zixu is very happy to hear Wang Ruyan praise his daughter.
"Mrs. Wang is not as good as you said. Your Wang family is good at puppet skills. Your son must have delayed his cultivation by learning puppet skills! Unlike Si Ruo, who doesn''t know any skills, he has to spend more time practicing
"Mrs. Wang, is your son here? Why don''t you call him and let the younger generation know each other. "
Ye yunshang smiles and sings.