The dog path is immortal, it is not too late to practice immortality from a hundred years old

The sword is not matched, and it is already a river and lake when you go out.

At this moment, although Zhang Chongyang has a sword in his hand, it can't give him much security.

Along the way, he would clench the hilt of his sword nervously when he touched everyone.

The inner os is probably: there are always Diao people who want to harm me.

It wasn't until he came to Fang Market, located in the central area of Pingfu Town, that he didn't encounter any gangsters who blocked the road and robbed, and his worried heart relaxed a little.

Sigh: It's because I'm too frightened.

The market is much more lively.

There are also security officers from Changchun Gate on the street, although they look 'fierce and vicious', and they still look like they are high up with their nostrils facing the sky, but Zhang Chongyang feels that they are more pleasing to the eye than the other monks on the street.

Zhang Chongyang did not choose to go straight to the Lingmi shop to purchase Lingmi, nor did he rush to sell the talisman he brought.

He was going to take a stroll around the market, after all, the memories of the previous body were fragmented and did not fully satisfy his curiosity.

After walking around, I found that the market here is different from the goods, but it is actually similar to the market in the town in the previous life.

There are shops, vendors, restaurants, tea houses...... Of course, what made Zhang Chongyang most curious was the five-story Goolan located in the center of Fang City.

The reason why the predecessor was so poor was because he used most of his savings to help the nuns in the Goulan.

But what made Zhang Chongyang depressed was that the memory of doing things with the nun was not retained.

Zhang Chongyang couldn't help but pass by the goulan again, and saw a young female cultivator, who was also a beautiful woman, wearing a split palace dress, revealing her white thighs, standing at the door, revealing her open and secret seduction to the male cultivators coming and going on the street.

She seemed to recognize Zhang Chongyang, threw a wink at him, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Zhang Daoyou, you haven't come to Goolan to listen to music for a long time, do you want to go upstairs and sit down?" "

It's just an acquaintance.

At this time, listening to the laughter in the mouths of the male monks on the surrounding streets, and the spitting in the mouths of the female monks, Zhang Chongyang's old face turned red with shame, and a trace of resentment flashed in his cloudy pupils, and he said to the female prostitute who was still staring at him: "No, no, come back next time." With

that, he fled.

There were also many people's ridicule behind him:

"Haha, it seems that this Zhang Daoyou's body can't bear it anymore."

"I think it's because the kidneys are not good, and I often saw this Zhang Daoyou appear in the hook bar two years ago. "

Your kidneys are gone, your whole family's kidneys are gone......

Zhang Chongyang scolded in his heart, but he didn't go back to them to theorize, but the pace under his feet became faster and faster.

Go farther, can't hear, don't get upset.

After this little episode, Zhang Chongyang didn't have the heart to hang out, he was going to sell the talisman on his body as soon as possible for some money, and then buy Lingmi and embark on the return journey.

At the beginning, Zhang Chongyang also wanted to learn from some monks to set up stalls to sell, and when he inquired, he knew that a stall would have to pay a tael of gold, and the talisman on his body didn't know if it was worth five taels of gold, so he immediately dispelled this idea.

Turning around, Zhang Chongyang walked into a shop specializing in talismans, and the shopkeeper thought that Zhang Chongyang was here to purchase talismans, and he was quite enthusiastic at first, but when he heard that he was here to sell talismans, the enthusiasm on his face suddenly diminished by half.

Next, when the shopkeeper saw that all the talismans taken out by Zhang Chongyang were first-order lower grade talismans, he directly drove him out of the shop with a black face.

After Zhang Chongyang was rejected by two shops one after another, he finally sold the five poison dispel charms and two evil charm in his hand in the third shop, and as for the two cleaning charms, they didn't accept them at all.

Seven talismans, exchanged for five taels of gold.

If it is according to the market price, he has lost a total of three taels of gold.

But it doesn't matter, sell it in one go, at least he didn't spend much time cost.

If you count the booth fee of one or two gold, this transaction is even more unprofitable.

"Shopkeeper, how do you collect the hemostatic charm here?" Zhang Chongyang asked about the purchase price of the hemostatic charm before leaving, if it wasn't too dark, he was actually willing to let the shop make some difference from him, and was unwilling to set up a stall himself.

"A piece of four taels of gold. The shopkeeper replied without raising his head.

After the 'profiteer' muttered in his heart, Zhang Chongyang walked out of the shop.

After more than ten minutes, he walked out of a spiritual rice shop, with an extra bag of ten catties of lower grade spiritual rice in his hand, but ten taels of gold were missing in his arms.

There was still a low-grade spirit stone and two taels of gold left on his body, Zhang Chongyang passed by a vendor selling meat, stopped and asked, "Daoyou, what kind of meat is this?"

"Three-colored elk deer, Daoyou, I just hunted it yesterday, it's fresh, do you want to have some?"

Zhang Chongyang then asked: "How much is a catty?"

and "A tael of gold." "

Farewell!"

"Hey, don't go, fellow Daoists, you can bargain." Zhang

Chongyang didn't look back, the memory of the original owner of the three-color elk deer is also there, it's just an ordinary beast, the hottest market price is only eight taels of silver a catty, this stall owner shouted a tael of gold, and the money that bullied him was blown by the wind, right?

"First-Order Inferior Psychedelic Array: A Lower-Grade Spirit Stone. "

First-Order Lower-Grade Gathering Spirit Array: Two Lower-Grade Spirit Stones. "

First-Order Lower-grade Evil Warding Array: Two Lower-Grade Spirit Stones. "

First-order low-grade cold array: two lower-grade spirit stones.

""......"

"First-Order Middle-grade Gathering Spirit Array: Ten Lower-grade Spirit Stones. "

First-Order Middle-grade Defensive Array: Twelve Lower-Grade Spirit Stones. "

......

" "This fellow Daoist, do you want to buy the magic circle?"

"...... This time by all means. Walking

out of the store in a gloomy manner, looking at a more brilliantly decorated pill shop next to him, Zhang Chongyang was in no mood to go in again.

The four major ways of cultivating immortals: alchemy, refining weapons, refining arrays, and refining talismans.

Thinking that it is also a first-order lower grade, and his seven talismans are not worth any of the same value of the first three at the same level, it is not unreasonable for this talisman to rank last.

Why don't you choose a way to make money.

Zhang Chongyang complained in his heart.

However, he immediately recalled the tens of thousands of monks in the entire Pingfu Town, there were three or five hundred alchemists, less than a hundred alchemists, less than ten refiners, and none of the alchemists seemed to have ......

He was relieved.

The pills in the pill shop were transported by the caravan from other places, and the price naturally increased several times, so Zhang Chongyang didn't go in and was bored.

In front of a vendor, he used the only two taels of gold left on his body to buy twenty animal skins with carved talismans, and when he was about to pay the money, his nose smelled a smell of blood, and when he turned around, he saw several blood-drenched monks passing by him quickly, one of them had no arm, so startled that Zhang Chongyang quickly clenched the hilt of his sword, but they were just passing by.

Zhang Chongyang found out that it was a false alarm, and while breathing a sigh of relief, he saw these people running towards the shop selling talismans.

The middle-aged monk who sold Zhang Chongyang's animal skins recognized this group of people, and he didn't care about outsiders, and said with emotion:

"I recognize them, they are from the Red Moon Hunting Team, and they went out of the city two days ago, I thought it was a big move, but now it seems that this time it is mostly planted." "

Red Moon Hunting Squad?"

Zhang Chongyang feels that this name is very familiar.

If you think about it, you can't think of any useful information to ......