Who made him a sword-wielding Gu Immortal?

On the streets of Merchant City, all kinds of people come and go. Even mortals don't treat Gu Masters with too much respect or fear.

Tall green trees were planted on both sides of the road, and their broad leaves blocked the harsh sunlight. Various small vendors sell in their own designated areas.

Snacks, various pastries, candied haws, cooked braised vegetables, and fresh pig ears with the smell of meat all tempt passers-by to come and buy to satisfy their cravings.

Tie Yunqing watched Wang San beside him glance sideways frequently, wishing that his eyes were glued to the pig's ears.

"With your little income, go buy some, and buy me two roast ducks by the way."

When Wang San heard this, he immediately nodded in agreement, and Sayazi ran towards the cooked food stall.

Before Tie Yunqing entered Merchant City, he specially gave Wang San a huge sum of fifty Yuan Stones, and also told him not to waste Yuan Stones indiscriminately. It was not easy to build a copycat.

After a while, Wang San looked satisfied and returned with a few oil paper bags in his hand.

Then walking forward, shops, restaurants, blacksmith shops, and pawn shops appeared in front of the two of them.

Tie Yunqing said sincerely that he was worthy of being a businessman. When Shang Yanfei promised to give him 10 million yuan, he didn't even hesitate to accept it from the first floor. Now it seems that tens of millions of yuan stones are just a drop in the bucket in the eyes of others.

"Brother, do you want to stay in a hotel? Our hotel is cheap, only half a yuan stone per night!" A middle-aged woman dressed in a somewhat coquettish manner with powder on her face walked towards the two of them with a smile on her face.

snort!

Tie Yunqing snorted and ignored him, holding his head high and leading Wang San past him.

He had suffered this loss when he traveled in his previous life. The people soliciting customers at the entrance of tourist stations were the most unreliable, and the accommodation provided was poor. Sometimes they even introduced that kind of service.

Tie Yunqing is a serious person!

Serious people should stay in professional and reliable inns.

An hour later, Tie Yunqing took Wang San to an inn. The four characters "Longmen Inn" were written on the sign at the door of the inn.

Walking inside, the first floor of the inn is a spacious hall with dozens of tables and chairs to provide meals for passing travelers.

Tie Yunqing and Wang San slept in the open air all the way, and this time they happened to try the food in Shangcheng.

"Two distinguished guests, are you staying at the hotel or dining?" A waiter trotted up to the two people who stopped and greeted them enthusiastically.

Tie Yunqing first found a table and chair in the corner and sat down. Wang San then also sat down and asked the waiter: "You can stay and eat in the hotel. What special dishes do you have here?"

When the waiter heard this, they both had food and accommodation, and even asked them to introduce the dishes. The shopkeeper said that if he introduces high-profit dishes, he will get a commission.

Now he introduced it carefully: "Two distinguished guests, our store has two specialties. One of them is the fragrant pig ears, with crisp cartilage and firm meat."

Before the waiter could finish speaking, Wang San put the pig ears he had just bought wrapped in oil paper on the table and opened them.

The waiter looked embarrassed and cursed secretly that it was bad luck that this man had brought it himself.

"Dear guest, we still have roast duck in the back kitchen. The duck meat is plump, the oil is fragrant, tender and juicy!" The waiter said vividly, racking his brains to use all the words he had heard for more than 20 years. On.

Now even Tie Yunqing rolled his eyes and nudged Nu Wang San with his mouth.

The next moment, the steaming roast duck was placed in the center of the table by Wang San, with the duck's head tilted towards Tie Yun.

Or two roast ducks.

Now the waiter's face turned a little red: This... this... I'd better prepare two side dishes for the two distinguished guests. "

After receiving a positive reply, the waiter quickly ran towards the kitchen.

In the corner, eating roast duck and pig ears, Tie Yunqing began to consider whether to buy Gu worms in the afternoon or to go to the three brothers of the Xiong family first.

In the afternoon, according to the memory in the original work, Tie Yunqing took Wang San and the two of them to pay the yuan stones and enter the inner city.

The environmental construction of the inner city is not comparable to that of the outer city, and there are far fewer people on the streets.

Tie Yunqing used the bookworm in his mind to look back at the content of the original text that he had memorized. Then he told Wang San:

"Look for a small stall. The stall owner is a young man. He is in ragged clothes, has a vain face, and is very decadent. Once you find it, don't act rashly. Come back here to find me."

Wang San did not dare to delay, and immediately ran quickly to find the target, the street stall boy.

Tie Yunqing had just finished eating and was too lazy to leave anymore.

It's good to have a little brother. If you give me an order for anything, my little brother will help you do it properly.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang San came back sweating profusely to announce the good news:

"Looking for... found it, it's... it's..."

"explain!"

"That's right, he is ready to close the stall. If we don't go there, he will leave."

Tie Yunqing immediately stopped talking and walked away in the direction where Wang San had just run, leaving behind Wang San who was still sweating.

.....

In a remote corner, in front of a stall, a young man was putting his buttocks out and putting away the things he had spread out one by one.

At this moment, two voices suddenly rang out, startling the young man who was closing the stall.

"I'm going to spend these twenty yuan stones today. Even if I just buy some rags, I still have to spend them."

"Master, no, it's not easy for me to earn some yuan stones. You can't waste your family."

"I want to buy it. I want to buy whatever is on the stall here. I have Yuan Stone."

Tie Yunqing and Wang San were arguing and walking towards the boy's stall. Wang San also pulled Tie Yunqing's sleeves from time to time, pulling each other.

At this moment, the young man stopped packing the things in the stall and pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

Eight yuan stones are going to be spent on buying junk.

While summarizing the key words in the conversation between the two people who had just quarreled, he looked at the things on his stall.

These odds and ends on the stall were some of the odds and ends he found when he was sorting out his grandfather's relics. They looked like a pile of broken copper and iron and were worthless.

After looking back and forth several times, he said to Tie Yunqing who was still pulling:

"This customer, if you are interested in the things on my stall, you can take them all for eight yuan. Let's make a deal and don't regret it."

Tie Yunqing pushed Wang San away and shouted at the frivolous young man: "Are the things on your stall junk or not? If they are junk, I will buy them. I want to piss them off to death."

While nodding at Tie Yunqing, the young man piled all the things on the stall together, wrapped them up casually with the cloth on the ground, and handed them over.

Wang San came over to stop him, Tie Yunqing threw eight Yuanshi directly to the ground, grabbed the cloth wrapped with half of the token, and continued to pull Wang San forward.

The boy didn't mind throwing the Yuanshi on the ground at all, and hummed happily. He finally sold this pile of rubbish and got eight Yuanshi.

What he didn't know was that at the corner of the street, his cloth bag was thrown on the ground casually, and everything inside was there, except for a half-broken black iron token.