Overriding the Heaven Chapter 558: Do you want?
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Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty Eighth, Do You Want
It was the first time that Chu Yan saw the lively scene of the Water Bay Market.
Except when he was in the Broken Star Tower, he had never seen so many monks gathered together and bargaining with each other, full of the familiar atmosphere of the market.
Furthermore, the monks walking beside Chu Yan and Jiang Panmeng at the moment are all casual cultivators, so they have all kinds of dresses, which made them feel extremely surprised.
This kind of scene is completely different from the disciples wearing uniform service they saw when they were in the Broken Star Tower.
After observing the people around with great interest for a while, Chu Yan began to stroll around the Water Bay Bazaar in a hurry.
This village has now been requisitioned by monks. On both sides of the street, scattered repairers have set up stalls.
Most of them are monks. They sell things. They put all the things they want to sell in the stalls. If anyone is interested, they can ask for the price.
However, the price is not fixed. The two parties have to negotiate with each other. They can be paid with spirit stones or barter. It is extremely free.
There are some monks who collect what they need.
It is also a booth, and then write down the type and quantity of the items you need, accept the price, and wait for someone to come to your door.
Walking in the meantime, you can occasionally see monks bargaining for prices and blushing with thick necks. At this moment, if you ignore the identity of these people as monks, and don’t pay attention to the weird things on the stalls, Chu Yan would even feel that he had come to a lively bazaar.
While walking all the way, Chu Yan naturally did not forget the purpose of this trip: he was looking for Ganoderma lucidum that was more than seventy-five years old, as well as the hemlock that has been quenched by fire thunder.
He and Jiang Panmeng both had what they needed to buy. In order to save time, the two separated temporarily and made an appointment before meeting.
Wandering for a while, just as Chu Yan was walking along the road in the middle of the stall, a sallow-looking male Xiu holding a turban walked towards him.
The road was not wide. When the stalls were all around, it became more crowded. At this moment, Chu Yan was planning to avoid him. Who knew that the male Xiu walked straight toward him.
Chu Yan's expression remained unchanged, but a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
However, this male Xiu, who looked extremely weak with his turban, seemed to have no malice. He walked quickly to a place just one step away from Chu Yan, suddenly stopped, and looked at Chu with a wicked expression. After speaking for a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and revealed a mean smile: "Shoun Lang, I have good things here, do you want it?"
After finishing talking, he yanked his shirt open, and then hurriedly covered it as if he was hiding treasure, as if he was afraid of being seen.
Although he is fast, Chu Yan can still see clearly.
On the inside of this male slim robe, no less than dozens of albums with extremely gorgeous covers are hung densely. There are also imaginative names written on them, such as "Female Sister Bai Jie".
"Shoun Lang, how about it? Do you want? These are all exquisite scripts for me, and among them are a ray of spiritual thoughts from the artist. I promise to make you truly feel what it means to be immersive, as long as two hundred and eighty. One book of eighteen lings, as long as two to eight, how about it, do you like it?" When he spoke, the man's saliva spurted out.
"No." Chu Yan shook his head.
He is really not interested in such things.
However, this male Xiu thought that Chu Yan thought it was expensive.
After all, in his opinion, how could such a good thing, a healthy young man, dislike it?
Seeing that Chu Yan was about to leave, he hurried up a few steps, followed Chu Yan, and continued to chatter in a low voice: "If you think it's expensive, it's not impossible to discuss it. Look, it's a two-eight-eight-eighth book. , If you buy two copies, I will only charge you five hundred lings, how appropriate, the point is to store spiritual thoughts in it, this is completely different from just looking at it, don’t you know if you are on the spot?"
The male Xiu kept introducing him, almost poking his nose hair into Chu Yan's face.
Just as he was about to push the person away, Chu Yan glanced at him, and suddenly, his heartstrings moved.
"Hemwood!" At this moment, in the stall on the right front of Chu Yan, there was clearly a hemlock with half the length of an adult's arm.
Furthermore, one of the hemlocks was scorched, obviously it was burned by fire, and the canine teeth on the section were knocked wrong, which also met the standard of being quenched by lightning.
At this moment, in front of this booth, there are a few scattered amendments selecting items.
Chu Yan calmly walked over.
The monk who placed the hemlock was a fat man who laughed at everybody, with fat on his face, but the fleeting brilliance in his eyes showed that he was definitely not as he looked on the surface. Honest.
The few casual repairers seemed to have selected some of the items in the booth and asked the fat man about the price.
The two sides had a bargain, and then the fat man waved his hands, and the few casual repairers shook their heads and broke up.
Seeing that these people did not buy the hemlock, Chu Yan was relieved.
This hemlock is much longer than he expected. If it is used as a material for the cultivation of the Eye of Insight, the effect will definitely be better than expected.
If he were to be listed first, it would not be so easy for him to find a replacement here.
Chu Yan didn't walk over directly, but first came to the stall next to the fat man and pretended to pick items.
The male repairman who sells strange scripts is still chattering beside Chu Yan. At this moment, the fat man suddenly pointed at the male repairman: "You guy, you are lying here again. Believe it or not, I will take you Throw it out from the Water Bay Bazaar?"
Chu Yan raised his head and looked at the fat man. He didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to speak.
The fat man glared at the man who sold the script, and then said to Chu Yan: "This little brother, don't be fooled. The content in the script that this guy sells is not good for cultivation, but there are hidden obstacles in it. If you are not careful, if you pay him the two hundred and eighty-eight money, it becomes five hundred and eighty-eight, but you still don't know it."
"You, you are less bloody!" The male repairman who sold the script turned red and hurriedly said loudly.
Judging from his performance at the moment, what the fat man said just now is probably not fake.
"You say one more word, I will throw you out now." The fat man sneered, holding his arms.
This male Xiu who sells the storybook is obviously a sturdy character. He didn't dare to say anything at this time. He pointed at the fat man viciously, and then pointed at Chu Yan: "You guys wait for me!"
After finishing speaking, he stomped his foot and dived into the crowd. After a while, he was gone.
"What does it have to do with me?" Chu Yan blinked.
Although this male cultivator made Chu Yan feel inexplicable, it is undeniable that, because of the other's existence, Chu Yan now has the opportunity to talk to this fat stall owner, and it is natural.