My Fairy Clone Traveling Through the Eight Wastelands

At noon, the stall streets of Shenglingfang City are still full of people.

All kinds of conversations and bargaining are endless.

Most of the people who set up stalls in the stall market were individual monks, and they only needed to pay a certain amount of spirit stones to the forces in charge of the stall, and they could rent a vacant lot in the street to buy and sell items.

Some of them are suspicious of the low bids of the big stores in the city and want to sell more, and some of them want to pit some monks who have no eyesight to see and want to pick up leaks, and they are not allowed to regret buying and leaving anyway.

Because they are all individual monks, they sell a variety of items.

Good ones are spiritual pets, pills, talismans, and magic weapons. The bad ones are unknown stones, strange-looking metal plates, flowers and plants that have never been seen.

There are even food sellers.

In front of a vendor selling spiritual food.

Li Quan stood aside, silently waiting for the third daughter. (and the spirit puppet Ling Yueyao)

"A total of two spirit stones, thank you for your patronage!"

A middle-aged monk dressed neatly said to Ling Qingjue.

Ling Qingjue was no longer wearing a veil at this time, and she had exchanged it for a book of illusion secrets of the foundation building period in the Wanfa Pavilion of Fang City.

After running the cheats a few times, you will be able to understand it.

At this time, she no longer has the thrilling face she had before.

But this is an illusion after all, it takes a lot of effort to maintain it all the time, and large-scale modifications are easy to be detected by high-level or sensually sensitive monks, so she also modified some details.

As a result, even after she modified her appearance, there were still few people on this street who could compare with her, and with her temperament, she still stood out from the crowd.

But now at least she can communicate with other people more normally, and she is satisfied. (Charm: Immortal 100 dropped to Transcendent 80)

Ling Qingjue took out two spirit stones from the storage bag and handed them over.

Passing by before, she found that Zhao Hongying was swallowing saliva when she looked at this Lingmu roasted chicken thigh.

When I returned after exchanging some exercises, I bought some when I passed by.

Looking at Zhao Hongying, who was a little flushed with her little face behind her, and was munching on the lark chicken leg with her cheeks puffed out, she couldn't help but feel funny.

The little woman is so thin-skinned and so funny.

Then he picked up another one and handed it to Li Quan, and the other party was flattered and accepted it, but did not eat it directly, but grabbed it in his hand and continued to lead the way for Ling Qingjue.

Although the lark chicken is a chicken, it is as big as the big white goose in Ling Qingjue's previous life, and it is an unadvanced demon beast (quenching period).

Because of its delicious meat, it also contains aura to nourish the flesh, and it is relatively simple to raise, so it has always been loved by the public monks.

But two chicken legs need a spirit stone, and Li Quan is still reluctant to eat it.

It's not that he can't afford it, but he thinks it's not cost-effective, if he is replaced, then he may go to Fang Market to kill one, and then take it back to deal with it himself.

After all, for an ordinary late-stage Qi refining cultivator, in addition to the materials required for cultivation, the annual cost is about 100 spirit stones.

If you want to speed up your cultivation in this world, you can't keep taking pills to improve, after all, it is a medicine that is poisonous, and you usually have to eat spiritual food for three meals a day to slowly nourish your body.

Lingmi, Lingshui, and the occasional meal of demon beast meat are indispensable, so there are so many spirit stones that have been saved over the years.

Ling Qingjue also picked up a chicken leg and bit it.

Her delicate lips were smeared with a seductive layer of oil, and her cheeks were stirring.

"It smells so good! is worthy of the master who came out of Yuhua Building. "

Yuhua Building is one of the best spiritual food restaurants in the city.

Then he frowned dissatisfiedly, looking at the small gap where the big chicken leg had been gnawed off.

It's not fun, but it can't be helped.

The mouth of this body is so big, it can't hold anything too big.

I can only eat it in small bites.

While eating chicken legs, they strolled around the stalls to see if they could pick up a leak by the way.

Zhao Hongying, who was behind her, also looked at these various small stalls with novelty.

However, it may be that luck is not good or the luck was used up when I was in a hurry to pick up medicinal herbs before, anyway, most of the stalls walked down and did not find anything better.

Most of them are value-for-money tricks, and there are few items of equivalent value.

The stalls that sell spirit pets are a little more conscientious, after all, the price is more transparent.

At this moment, they stood in front of a stall selling spirit pets.

There were already a lot of people around the stall before.

But after Li Quan showed Li Quan's strength in the later period, he consciously gave up an opening.

After all, with an entourage with strength in the late stage of qi refining, he is either powerful or powerful, or his own strength is strong.

If it is not necessary, ordinary monks will naturally not be able to offend if they can not be offended.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there is no shame in being honest.

The stall owner saw that Ling Qingjue's three women had an extraordinary temperament, and knew that the business had come to the door, and he had already begun to introduce it.

The snow-white moon spirit fox, the dull-headed little flame dog, the fluffy bobtail civet...

Zhao Hongying, who was beside her, had been attracted by these cute things in front of her.

Ling Qingjue didn't look at the other spirit pets, but looked at a pitiful little cyan snake that was locked in a cage, had just bared its teeth at her, and was rewarded with a spirit stick by the stall owner.

Looking at the little cyan snake that was coiled in the corner of the cage and trembling, Ling Qingjue couldn't help but feel funny.

Even if that stupid look advanced, she wouldn't admit that it was the fruit protector spirit snake she had encountered in the Living Spirit Mountain Range before.

And it was obvious that the stupid snake seemed to recognize itself just now, and now she was more curious about how the snake recognized herself, and it was not a dog.

His appearance should have changed, and he should be unrecognizable from the perspective of the demon beast.

Somewhat curious.

The stall owner was also very good at observing his words, and now he had determined that the nun in front of him was the backbone of the four. (Ling Yueyao is too human-like)

so he began to introduce the snake that Ling Qingjue was looking at.

"The fairy's vision is really good, this green leaf spirit snake is in excellent condition, the scales are like green leaves, the eyes are like jade treasures, and the body lines are well-proportioned."

As he spoke, he pointed to the three shallow lines on the snake's head and continued:

"Fairy, look, the lines on the head of this green leaf spirit snake will increase every ten years, indicating that it is only thirty years old, and with its long lifespan, it may be able to break through to the foundation building in the future!" And its wisdom is also quite high, when we were in order to... "

'Uh, this stupid snake is smart?'

Ling Qingjue looked at the stall owner a little speechlessly.

You look at the other spirit pets, which one is not trying their best to please the human monks around them, and he and Zhao Hongying have already been taken care of.

But this snake obviously wanted to attack me just now, if it weren't for the beast collar and the cage in the way, it would probably have pounced on me.

"Okay, fellow Daoist, I know how this snake is, you can just say a price."

Ling Qingjue said.

The stall owner listened and thought for a moment, and quoted a price.

"200 spirit stones!"

After saying that, I looked over and wanted to see her reaction.

“50！"

Ling Qingjue's expression remained unchanged, joking, she didn't understand.

An ordinary demon beast in the early stage of Ning Hui (early stage of Qi refining) is worth so much, and the boss's introduction is not like discovering anything extraordinary about this snake.

Although she has a lot of spirit stones on her body now, she is unwilling to be slaughtered.

The other party's price was directly quoted on his own reserve price, and the boss couldn't help but be stunned, knowing that this female cultivator was knowledgeable.

And Xiu himself can't see through it, it seems that this business can't make much money.

In the end, the snake was sold at 60 spirit stones.

took the beast ring handed over by the boss who was forced to face.

Ling Qingjue didn't pay attention to him, and then said with a smile to Zhao Hongying beside him

, "This little snake actually wanted to attack me just now, so he spent some spirit stones to buy it back and stew it."

Then, under Zhao Hongying's thoughtful gaze, she carried the little green snake that began to hit the cage frantically because she heard her speak.