Mortals cultivating immortals and encountering strange encounters with immortals

"The people who work here are generally secular people who have no talent for cultivation, and most of them are women!"

Hearing this, Qin Wanfeng couldn't help but utter a sound of surprise. He couldn't believe his eyes. His surprised eyes made him unable to believe his ears, so he asked;

"Worldly people? Are there still monks who cannot practice in the world of cultivation?"

"This is nature. There are three, six or nine levels of people, and they are the same everywhere! And these ordinary people only have a short life span of a few decades, so naturally they have to have the belief to live! And they are standing here to be a little welcoming person. Si, of course she has her reasons, if good luck strikes her one day, she might be favored by some monks and give birth to descendants who can cultivate!"

"I see!"

Qin Wanfeng probably understood that more than half of these people wanted to catch a golden son-in-law through this kind of work!

"Hello, you two immortals! My name is Xiaocui, and I am the welcome guest of the Treasure Appraisal Tower. Can I help you?"

"We need to pawn some items! Could you please lead the way?"

"Oh, it turns out that the two immortals want to pawn some items? Then please come with me,"

The woman who greeted the guests always kept a gentle smile, but when he saw Qin Wanfeng standing behind Hua Yuechan, he couldn't help but be stunned. In her opinion, Qin Wanfeng should be like her, a secular person who cannot practice. , and in the world of cultivation, secular people are no different from ants.

They have no identity or status, let alone being able to enter this three-risk city. They are afraid that they will be slapped to death by the city defender before they can enter the city gate.

And the young man in front of him is still standing here. Not only has he not been driven away, but he has also entered the treasure appraisal building. It can be seen that either his identity is unusual, or he has got some bad luck and was killed by the immortal in front of him. The director took a fancy to it. Although he was confused in his heart, it didn't show on his face. He still had the same smile.

Not long after, the two of them were led by Na Xiaocui to a small window. In front of the small window, there was a middle-aged man standing lazily on a table in front of the window. On the top, he looked around listlessly. Although his face was thin, his eyes were indeed full of energy, emitting bursts of golden light from time to time, as if staring at the passing prey.

Not long after, he discovered Hua Yuechan and Qin Wanfeng walking towards him. At this time, his listless body immediately trembled and he stood up from the table.

At this time, his pair of shining eyes were looking at Huayuechan and Qin Wanfeng behind Xiaocui. But when he looked at Qin Wanfeng, he couldn't help but frown. Logically speaking, ordinary people cannot enter Sanwei City. But the young man in front of him is indeed an ordinary person, but he still has some spiritual energy in his body, but he has not entered the Qi refining stage.

In the midst of confusion, he saw Xiao Cui and Qin Wanfeng coming to him. Xiao Cui bowed and saluted, and said;

"Reporting to the Immortal Master, these two Immortals want to exchange treasures!"

After saying that, Xiaocui slowly retreated towards the back. At this time, Qin Wanfeng and the two were entertained by the middle-aged man. Seeing that Qin Wanfeng and the other two looked calm, he couldn't help but nodded, but his eyes never fell on Qin Wanfeng. On the body, the man looked at Hua Yuechan and said;

"Haha, this fellow Taoist! Nice to meet you!"

"Disrespect, disrespect!"

"I don't know what my friend wants to pawn. Can you show it to me next time?"

After he finished speaking, he stared at Hua Yuechan with hopeful eyes and a smile on his face. Seeing this scene, Hua Yuechan was not surprised. She pushed Qin Wanfeng back to the front. Seeing this scene , the man was stunned, as if he couldn't believe his eyes, and said;

"Fellow Taoist, you, do you want to sell this ordinary person to me at the Jianbao Tower? If so, please take it back!"

After saying the words, the three of them were shocked. Qin Wanfeng's face was full of surprise. He couldn't believe his ears. Then he looked at Hua Yuechan with some doubts in his eyes, but Hua Yuechan was blank. He glanced at the man and said with a somewhat angry tone;

"Where are you thinking? Do you think I am the kind of person who traffics in human beings? Besides, have you ever seen any woman who dares to risk the disdain of the world and sell ordinary people?"

"then you?"

"Hmph, I just want you to see how many spirit stones this kid can exchange for the monster costume he wears!"

"Oh! I see, that's a bit abrupt. I'm sorry, I'll take a look."

When Hua Yuechan finished speaking, the man looked at Hua Yuechan with an apologetic face. At the same time, he kept apologizing. As he spoke, he came to Qin Wanfeng and carefully inspected what Qin Wanfeng was wearing. Monster costumes! Qin Wanfeng stood there, feeling a little at a loss.

Because the man kept touching him back and forth, patted his back from time to time, and put one hand into his clothes, carefully rubbing the monster costume,

Such a detailed inspection was not included. In the end, he held a magnifying glass in front of Qin Wanfeng and observed it carefully. After such inspection, after the tea time, the man put away everything.

However, at this time, his originally smiling face became a little heavier. From time to time, he looked at the monster costume on Qin Wanfeng, while his right hand kept tapping the table.

"How is it? How much is it worth?"

"Well, to be honest! Fellow Taoist, to tell you the truth, this is just an ordinary second-level monster made of the hide of an iron-backed red-eyed wolf. It's not very valuable! But fortunately, the materials used are exquisite. , the selected parts are all the white part below the navel, so it seems that this monster costume is a little gray and a little off-white, which is where its value lies,"

"How much spiritual stone is that worth?"

Seeing that the man was still not getting to the point, Hua Yuechan suddenly became anxious and asked urgently. Seeing this, the man's eyes flashed with a sly look that dissipated in an instant. Seeing Hua Yuechan Chan looked ignorant of the world, and the man sighed on the surface and said;

"It's the skin of the second-level monster Iron-backed Red-Eyed Wolf! We can only give you ten spirit stones at most!"

Hearing this, Hua Yuechan was stunned. Her originally expectant look disappeared without a trace in an instant, and she even felt a little frustrated. She glanced at the man, whose cheeks bulged, and spoke angrily. road;

"What? Only ten spirit stones? Why don't you go and grab it? Do you know how many brothers' names we lost in exchange for this piece of clothing? You can see clearly, these are two monster skins It’s made! It’s not just one piece, but the best part is taken from it. Don’t you think I don’t know anything?”

"Haha! Don't be angry, fellow Taoist! Maybe I got it wrong. How many spiritual stones do you want to sell?"

"How many spirit stones? At least twenty yuan! And, you also need to come up with a set of clothing to mortgage the remaining value?"

"What? My fellow Taoist, your appetite is too big, isn't it?"

As Hua Yuechan said, she put her hands on her hips, and her bulging cheeks seemed to be determined not to give up. Seeing this, the middle-aged man immediately retorted, because the value of what Hua Yuechan said was a little too much, no. It was worth it. Twenty spirit stones was the man's bottom line, and Hua Yuechan finally asked for a set of clothing as compensation for the remaining value. This was a loss-making deal.

Seeing Hua Yuechan's words, the man's expression turned cold and he spoke in a deep voice, but Hua Yuechan was indifferent, while Qin Wanfeng just stood aside at this time, unable to say anything at all, because the man's eyes were always on Hua Yuechan. Chan never looked at him from beginning to end.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, an old man with white hair and beard suddenly came out from the small door on the side. The old man's steps were steady, his face was rosy and shiny, and although his skin was a little rough, it was by no means full of wrinkles. While walking, the vague pressure made everyone present tense up. Qin Wanfeng even felt a little depressed in the air. It was no less than Hua Qingfeng's breath, or even worse.

Seeing the old man approaching, Hua Yuechan immediately bowed and saluted. When the old man approached, she couldn't sense what kind of cultivation the old man had. She only felt that his breath was somewhat similar to the breeze!