"Then you take me in," Shen Xitang said calmly, "I really don't know the spell to enter."

"That, that's easy to do. In fact, it is to inform the people in the door of your name." Wen Sheng explained, "As long as you are in the mountain sect."

After all, he gave a demonstration and whispered his name at the door.

"Temperature rise."

As he said his name, his figure gradually became transparent and disappeared in front of the wooden door.

Shen Xitang followed suit and slowly said his name.

"Shen Xitang."

"Shen Xitang."

But after calling several times, there was no response from inside. It was really... anxious.

Just when she was about to give up, she found that her arm was actually becoming transparent.

Senior brother is sincere and does not deceive me!

The feeling of being transparent was very strange, and when she opened her eyes again, she was already inside the door.

Really eye-opening.

Different from the gloom in the sect, the inside of this wooden door can be said to be decorated with lights and festoons.

"Do you want to buy a know-it-all? You can bring it in during the exam!" Someone yelled.

"Fortune! Fortify! For marriage! For career! No money!"

“Jewelry sold cheap!”

It's true that disciples everywhere are the same.

These disciples must be very serious in the sect, but when they come to this kind of place, they will let themselves go.

"Shen Xitang?" Someone beside her called her, "You really are a pretty girl."

"Old man, what's the matter with you?" She turned her head and saw that it was an octogenarian, bent almost like a shrimp, but he was apologizing to her.

"I just updated you in the directory here, so I dare not let you in," the old man said shamelessly, "This is the 'Saoxiawu' of Tianji Mountain Sect."

"Saoxiawu? What is this for?" Shen Xitang asked without any intention of blaming, "Is it just a market?"

"It's not wrong to say it's a market," the old man said slowly, "it's just a secret market, only disciples can enter."

"So that's how it is," Shen Xitang suddenly realized, "Don't they know about the master?"

"The disciples thought that the master didn't know about it, but...do you guess where I got the roster?" Seeing her sharpness, the old man didn't shy away from it, "After all, popularity needs an outlet, otherwise the children will be overwhelmed. "

Makes sense!

Unexpectedly, there is such a setting!

"You can go shopping first, if you have something you like, just buy it." The figure of the old man gradually disappeared, "This is the second time for such a beautiful girl..."

What second time?

Shen Xitang was about to ask, but Wen Sheng called her not far away.

"I thought you didn't come in, so I walked away." He scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "just wander around, there are no rules here."

It's really like dreaming back to some markets in Yunlian Peak.

Shen Xitang thought about this while looking at the surrounding stalls.

Speaking of which, it is worthy of being the sect where Lingbao is the master, and the things you buy there are indeed more varied than Wanglingxianzong.

Although most people have their own exclusive spirit treasures, this does not prevent people from making fun things with ingenuity.

There are little frog dolls that make a "croak" sound when pinched; there are also red bone darts with red blades;

She was a little dazzled.

But at the next booth, Shen Xitang was attracted by an inconspicuous thing.

Her eye veins have been opened, and she is much sharper than ordinary people. Others may just look at it with ordinary armor, but she feels a little fairy-like when she looks at that armor.

I'm afraid it's not really worth letting her pick up a bargain.

Wei Xiaomo is a sword master of a generation, but he has never seen him wear any self-defense. If he makes a mistake one day, he might be able to defend himself.

"Boss! I want this pair of armor!" Two voices sounded one after the other, and Shen Xitang turned around and saw that he was a tall and thick man.

"I saw it first, this hundred fairy armor belongs to me." The man was very fierce, "The little girl doesn't fight, why do you want this?"

He pushed Shen Xitang aside, and handed out a few spirit stones: "Boss, thirty low-grade spirit stones, the Hundred Immortal Armor is mine!"

"Thirty? In your eyes, the Hundred Immortal Armor is worth thirty spirit stones?" The shopkeeper was a little unbelievable, "Why is it worth three hundred?"

Seeing that the shopkeeper didn't want to sell it, Shen Xitang lowered his voice and said to the shopkeeper, "I offer three hundred pieces, are you willing to sell them to me?"

"When you meet someone with predestined relationship, you can sell three pieces." Seeing that Shen Xitang is reasonable and respectful, the shopkeeper favored her. "If you meet uneducated trash, you won't sell three thousand pieces!"

Seeing that the shopkeeper didn't buy it, the five-year-old and three-year-old man felt a little annoyed.

He was the one who saw it first, and he was the one who made the price first, yet he still wanted to sell it to a girl?

"Today, you have to sell this armor, and you have to sell it if you don't sell it!" He overturned the booth, "There must be a first come, first served!"

The man described it rudely, and soon attracted many people to watch and point at the merchant.

He saw many people coming, and he was even more confident: "This merchant wants to give things to his concubine, but he won't sell them to me, what is the world!"

Seeing Shen Xitang's beauty, passers-by really thought that she had used some means to buy the Hundred Immortal Armor from the merchant.

"You don't learn well at a young age!"

"Who knows what she's going to use it for!"

"The world is getting worse, and people's hearts are not ancient!"

Before Shen Xitang could react, he was already surrounded by the crowd.

Everyone surrounded her and whispered to the shop owner, as if she had really done something shameful.

"Girl, why don't you leave," the shopkeeper persuaded, "This incarnate demon king, Mo Yonghai, will talk nonsense, and it will be bad if his reputation is ruined."

"Then what do you do?" Shen Xitang couldn't help being concerned when he saw the store's kindness.

"I'll just sell that house to him," he shook his head, "One more thing is worse than one less thing. No one in the Tianji Mountain Sect will help me."

When Shen Xitang heard the words, his heart was filled with anger.

"Your name is Mo Yong, right?" She stepped forward, "You say I have a relationship with the boss, do you have evidence?"

"It's obvious that I came first, but the boss intends to buy things for you, so there must be something tricky!" Mo Yong vowed, "I saw you two traveling together last month."

Hearing what he said, Shen Xitang laughed instead: "Do you know when I came to this Tianji Mountain Sect?"

"I don't care when you come! You have to come first, first served!" Seeing her so calm, Mo Yong was a little annoyed.

"Since you say that we are related, but you can't produce evidence, can you go to the head of the sect to judge! Which sect do you belong to!" Shen Xitang chased after the victory.

Mo Yong knew he was wrong, and was about to run away, but a majestic voice came from the side.

"Apologize!"

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