However, although there are many things, most of them are of little use to Zhuo Yun, and they can't arouse Zhuo Yun's purchase hopes. While looking at the monks in strange costumes in the crowd, he casually asked back, "Disciples, do you have anything you are interested in buying?"

"Master, Senior Brother Han said that he wanted to study the art of talisman making. As soon as the words fell, Wang Tie replied anxiously.

"Oh?" Zhuo Yun looked at Han Jing with interest, in the original book, Han Jing was very interested in talisman making, although his talent was not good, but in the end he became a generation of talisman masters with rich resources.

Under Zhuo Yun's gaze, Han Jing, who was originally a little shy and introverted, was inevitably a little cramped, but he still nodded bravely: "Master, I want to learn the art of talisman making." "

It is rare for a disciple to have his own ideas, and Zhuo Yun is of course happy to see it happen. I believe that with the support of his more abundant resources, Han Jing will only achieve higher achievements than before, and all the disciples in his lineage, all the Fu Seals in the future, don't have to worry about it.

So, Zhuo Yun picked a stall with relatively complete talisman tools, bargained with the stall owner, and bought a dozen high-grade blank talisman papers, a basic book of talisman making, a bottle of high-grade cinnabar, and a low-grade magic weapon spirit monkey talisman pen with a lot of price.

Watching Zhuo Yun quickly take out a large number of spirit stones and buy various talisman making tools for him, Han Jing was greatly moved in his heart, and at the same time, he secretly vowed to learn the art of talisman making.

After Han Jing put away these talisman making tools with a storage bag, Zhuo Yun suddenly thought of a little, and asked the stall owner for an extra piece of fire spirit fox fur with better talisman making effect, and a jar of first-level high-level demon beast unicorn Pegasus Beast's heart and blood, and collected it himself.

"Come on, fellow Daoists, take a look, this is the top night pearl salvaged from the deep sea by the mermaid clan of the East China Sea, the female monk grinds it into powder, you can beautify your face; "

Everyone looked curiously at the source of the sound, it was the first time they had seen the City of Immortal Cultivation using the means of secular merchants to sell items.

For a moment, everyone flocked to his stall. However, when they heard that a deep-sea night pearl was going to be exchanged for a low-grade spirit stone, everyone dispersed one after another, scolding this person for being black-hearted.

After the crowd of onlookers had almost dispersed, Zhuo Yun took Wu Jiao and the others to his booth. This monk is black and thin, and he has no immortal cultivator's immortal bones, but his eyes are smart and bright, and he is witty and intelligent at first glance.

At this time, because the ingenious goods did not achieve the desired effect, the person's expression was quite frustrated. Seeing that there were guests coming to the stall again, he cheered up and said, "This fellow Taoist, I'm ......."

Zhuo Yun took a brief look, all the deep-sea night pearls were contained in a black package, each as big as an egg, with a round and smooth surface, and the whole body was white and exuding gold.

"I want it all. Zhuo Yuncai said arrogantly. The so-called nowhere to find is not to be found, and it takes no effort to get it. That's how he feels right now.

To refine the elixir, many herbs are needed in his space, and the celestial star is also in the space, as for the essence blood of BMW Black Wind, it can be replaced by the horned Pegasus beast that has just arrived, but it lacks the night pearl of the deep sea. Originally, he planned to go to the beach after the Tainan Elementary School was over. It is to save this trouble.

"Fellow Daoist, are there thirty-six deep-sea night pearls here?" the black thin stall owner thought he had misheard, and asked a little slowly.

"Husband," Wu Jiao thought that Zhuo Yun bought it to please her, "It's really a waste of spirit stones." The concubine body only needs one or two to enjoy. "

Zhuo Yun touched his nose, embarrassed to reveal this beautiful misunderstanding, but still insisted on buying them all. Just as he was about to re-tie up the baggage, a duck-like voice came from behind Leng Buding: "Wait a minute! You loose cultivator, why are you buying so many deep-sea night pearls when you have nothing to do?

Zhuo Yun turned around in astonishment, only to see a handsome young monk with a broad forehead striding over. Behind him, he was followed by a beautiful female cultivator in a moon-white palace dress.

Originally, there were several layers of thick human walls between him and Zhuo Yun. But this person seems to have a very good background, and everywhere he goes, the monks who are blocking the front, no matter how crowded they are, have to make a way for him. And the monks who couldn't hide were unceremoniously thrown out by him.

Therefore, he actually came to Zhuo Yun very quickly.

Suddenly, a monk in the crowd whispered, "Who is this person?

Someone next to him immediately blocked his mouth: "Silence! That's someone from the Guyu Mountain Yan family of the First Immortal Cultivator!"

There are also monks who are not used to seeing Zhuo Yun's wealth and generosity, and waste spirit stones to buy useless night pearls, gloating and laughing: "This kid deserves it, who let him show it off." I think this kid is going to be out of luck. "

"Hey, Sanxiu, while I'm in the right mood right now, hurry up and get the two biggest night pearls out. The handsome young monk who came to Zhuo Yun stretched out his hand with a big grin, and said with a very impatient expression.

The beautiful nun behind him had a happy expression on her face, as if she was looking forward to what would happen next.

Zhuo Yun didn't laugh angrily, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Do you want the deep-sea night pearl in my hand?"

"What?" said the handsome young monk's eyes, widening as if he had heard the most incredible thing in the world, "do you want to tell me again?"

Wu Jiao suddenly giggled like a silver bell, took two steps forward, and protected Zhuo Yun in front of him: "Young Master Wei, what a big evil spirit, such a great majesty!

The handsome young monk Yan Yuwei kept his nostrils facing the sky, and only then did he see Wu Jiao, and said in surprise: "Wu girl, why are you here?" Then he looked at Zhuo Yun behind Wu Jiao incredulously, "Could it be that this little monk of the eleventh layer of Qi refining is the ...... you chose?"

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