Mirroring the changes

Zen Master Loneliness smiled, put his hands together and saluted: "Amitabha."

Get through the door first.

Other disciples quickly followed suit.

As soon as I entered, I felt my eyes light up, and the light mist was refreshing and pleasant.

Flowers bloom in four seasons, green trees shine, and colorful clouds fly. It is beautiful and beautiful. Different from the hustle and bustle outside, it is much quieter here.

It looks like a paradise in paradise.

"The Sihai Chamber of Commerce comes from Hangyue Prefecture. It is second to none in the world of cultivation, and its business covers all nine states and eight wastelands."

"This is the stronghold of Shangyang City in southern Xinjiang."

Zen Master Loneliness was walking as he talked, and soon he came to stand in front of a door made of gold and stone.

"Four Sea Soldiers?"

Li Sao looked at the gold-lettered sign above her head and couldn't help but feel confused.

"This is a place where weapons and armor are bought and sold, including many high-quality magic weapons."

Seeing that everyone seemed fascinated, he couldn't help but smile, and stepped into it first.

"We are all brothers within the four seas~"

"Amitabha."

The monk dressed as a waiter at the door was obviously taken aback when he saw that the visitor was a monk.

"Masters, do you need anything?"

Zen Master Loneliness waved his hand, and the man nodded and turned to leave.

"This place is divided into three levels: the bottom and the upper level."

"The first floor is full of hundred-forged weapons. Although they are made of ordinary iron, their quality is superior to the hundred-forged weapons of the Sesshou Temple."

Almost all the forging methods of Sesshōji have been lost, and the weapons made are really not eye-catching.

"Of course the price is not cheap either."

Zen Master Loneliness seemed to be familiar with this place. He led all the disciples through a long corridor and came to a hall.

The hall is divided into many rooms on the left and right, and the types of weapons are written on one side.

When Li Chen looked inside, he saw that there were all kinds of weapons in front of him, just like selling cigarettes in a department store.

"The second level up is the spiritual weapons. They are all made of spiritual minerals, and the price is even more expensive."

"The third floor is usually made by famous artists, and the weapons are even more precious. You need the token of the Four Sea Soldiers to enter."

The Sihai Chamber of Commerce has indeed been in business for many years.

Just talking about the various equipment and weapons in the Four Seas Army is enough to dazzle people.

In the end, Lichou chose a red copper handle weighing a hundred kilograms for shoveling, and danced it to make the wind blow, which was quite handy.

Before, he had a martial arts competition with Li Shen, and the crescent shovel in his hand was cut off by the Shadowless Blade. Later, he changed it to a new one from the Hall of Merit, but he still wasn't very good at it.

But it's easy to get it when you have it, and this copper shovel is indeed not cheap.

It cost a total of twenty-five spiritual stones, but Lichou had to borrow a few from Li Chen to get it all together.

"Straight bitch, so damn expensive!"

Although Lichou cursed loudly, there was a smile on his face, obviously very satisfied.

After leaving the Four Seas Soldiers, Zen Master Lonely pointed to the building facing him and said: "That one is the 'Si Hai Dan' that specializes in selling elixirs, and next to it is the 'Si Hai Yu' that specializes in selling the beast control brand."

Oh, the whole Yisihai Mall.

Everyone followed Zen Master Lonely and walked around for a long time, and they really learned a lot.

There are all kinds of elixirs and all kinds of strange spiritual beasts.

There are many precious treasures among them, and there are also many fake ones.

The things are naturally good, but the prices are also outrageous, and the more I shop, the more depressed I become.

Zen Master Loneliness led everyone deeper and deeper, and there were more and more monks around.

There was even a shouting sound in my ears.

Not long after, we came to a remote alley with stalls on both sides, just like in the ordinary world.

"Master, these stalls are..."

"Hahaha, although the products from the Sihai Chamber of Commerce are good, they are not something that ordinary monks can afford."

"So most monks will set up stalls in remote corners."

"Setting up a stall?"

"Amitabha."

"These stalls may not be very eye-catching, but you can actually find some treasures inside."

After finishing speaking, Zen Master Lonely picked up his rosary and said, "I found this rosary here."

"What?"

Li Sao couldn't help but exclaimed.

The rosary of Zen Master Loneliness is always frozen all year round. It is called "Qingshuang rosary". It is said that it was made by a famous master.

Wearing it on the body has the effect of calming the mind and stabilizing the mind.

But it's an excellent magic weapon.

Such a treasure was actually found at a stall!

Li Sao was naturally surprised.

"But, these stalls are mixed. There are real things, but there are more fake ones!"

“You still have to be careful when choosing.”

All the monks nodded in agreement, their minds already far away.

"Brother, come here and take a look at the newly obtained star copper ore and jade phosphorus iron!"

"Hey, take a look, the best Peiyuan Pill and Qingxin Pill."

“Excellent sorghum~excellent spiritual valley, don’t miss it when passing by~”

Sichuan?

Li Chen's feet suddenly stopped.

Follow the sound.

A monk in a raincoat was lying on the ground with a straw hat covering his face, only one eye was exposed, and he was shouting loudly while minding his own business.

And there were four or five bags on his stall.

Each bag seemed to contain some rice and beans.

Li Chen secretly thought, this is a spiritual farmer.

Spiritual farmers refer to those monks whose profession is farming, which is rare in the world of cultivation.

They often know some techniques for cultivating spiritual seeds, and some spiritual farmers can even cultivate mutant seeds.

Although his face was covered with a straw hat, he quickly noticed Li Chen.

Yi Gulu got up and shouted even harder.

"Don't miss it if you pass by~"

Li Chen smiled, walked over, and clasped his hands together in a salute.

"Amitabha."

Only when he walked in did he realize that the monk was only a few years older than him, thin, and tanned by the sun.

The monk bent down slightly and happened to catch a glimpse of the wine gourd on Li Chen's waist, and his eyes lit up: "Master, these grains are just harvested this year, and they are all good materials for making wine."

"Using my Hu Lao San's grains, I guarantee that the wine you brew will be clear and mellow."

Li Chen laughed secretly in his heart. This person knows how to read people's expressions.

Li Chen does need grains to make wine, but they are not ordinary grains.

Before, Emperor Zhou rewarded him with a wine recipe "Thousand Days Drunk".

This wine has all kinds of magical powers, and can make people drunk for three years, but unfortunately the raw material for brewing this wine is the immortal species "Fire Cloud Shushu", which has long been extinct in the world of cultivation.

It's a pity that there are only spiritual grains in the Killing Temple, so when he heard someone selling Shushu just now, he was immediately attracted.

Using ordinary corn instead, I can get drunk for more than ten days, not to mention a thousand days.

Li Chen thought about corn in his heart, but he first grabbed a handful of spiritual rice and smelled it. A fragrance of rice flowers came to his face.

It was indeed just harvested this year, but he frowned soon.

Although these spiritual rices are crystal clear, the bran outside has been peeled off, so they can only be eaten and not planted.

Looking at other spiritual grains, spiritual beans, including corn, it is the same.

"Master, smell this again, it is all grain that was harvested this year, buy it with your eyes closed."

After saying that, he grabbed a handful of spiritual grains and brought it to him. Li Chen smelled it and it was indeed fragrant.

"Hey, Master, you have good taste. The rice wine made from this spiritual rice has a natural aroma."

"I wonder how much this spiritual rice sells for?"

The spiritual farmer looked bitter: "ε=(ο｀*))) Alas, farming doesn't make money, and the food is very cheap."

"If the Master is sincere, this bag only costs you ten spiritual stones."

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