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Chapter 87 Yue Xueer

Hou Dongsheng: "Brother Wan, long time no see."

Wan Hexiang: "I'm afraid I haven't seen you for more than a month. Did Brother Hou rescue his junior brother?"

"Thanks to Brother Wan, my junior brother is safe and sound."

"Brother Hou, why don't you take your junior brother with you and let him come out to learn more?"

"Junior brother's cultivation is too weak. If he comes out rashly, he will always encounter danger. It is better to improve his cultivation by staying with the master."

Wan Hexiang: "Mr. Liang...this brother Hou is my friend. You can give him a cheaper price."

Casual cultivator surnamed Liang: "Okay then, just one spiritual stone and 30 talismans."

"This..." Hou Dongsheng frowned. He has no shortage of spiritual stones at all now. The reason why he is picky about this talisman paper is that he still feels that the presentation is too poor. If he wants the talisman paper to be really good, Hou Dongsheng will not even hesitate.

Buy it short.

Wan Hexiang: "Brother Hou... Mr. Liang's self-made talisman paper is absolutely of good quality. I just come to Mr. Liang to buy it and sell it in other markets. Repeat customers will buy it..."

"Since Brother Wan recommended it, I will buy 90 pieces." Hou Dongsheng took out three spiritual stones and bought three stacks of blank talisman papers.

Wan Hexiang is indeed here to purchase goods as he said.

He took out 5 spiritual stones from his storage bag, bought 150 blank talisman papers, and stuffed them into his storage bag.

Hou Dongsheng: "How much can Brother Wan earn from this move?"

"It only takes one or two spiritual stones to flip once." Wan Hexiang said with a self-deprecating smile.

Hou Dongsheng: "Then why not get a few more storage bags and buy more goods?"

Wan Hexiang: "First of all, I can't sell it. Secondly, as this hawker has grown in scale, I can easily be targeted. I'm just a minor cultivator at the third level of Qi Refining. Anyone can crush me to death."

Hou Dongsheng: "Haha... Brother Wan is so familiar with the market. Hou also wants to buy some good cinnabar and a talisman pen. Can Brother Wan recommend it?"

Wan Hexiang: "For cinnabar, it's best to go to Hongshan Market. Hongshan is the resource point of Tianqingmen. There is a cinnabar mine there. I know a few casual cultivators who can get high-quality cinnabar. We only need acquaintances there."

Introduction, the goods are plentiful and cheap. Yunlin does not produce cinnabar, so the price may be twice as expensive."

Hou Dongsheng: "How much more expensive than Zongmenfang City?"

"It's definitely cheaper than Zongmenfang Market, but Brother Hou won't be able to earn spiritual stones by buying it here, and he may even lose money."

"Sigh... As long as there are goods, that's all. I'm not here to be a dealer."

"Haha... I almost forgot. Brother Hou is so powerful that he really doesn't need to earn such hard money like the rest of us."

After a while.

Under Wan Hexiang's recommendation, Hou Dongsheng spent 10 spiritual stones to buy three boxes of fine cinnabar.

Wan Hexiang: "Brother Hou... There are three specialties in this Yunlin market. One is hemp talisman paper made from the rhizomes of water rhizome gourd; the other is mink skin. After one piece of mink skin is soaked in elixir, it can be made into two second-level products.

Blank talisman paper for talismans. If Brother Hou wants to buy blank talisman paper for second-level talismans, here is also the cheapest one. The third is mink hair. Yellow-striped mink is a first-level spiritual beast special to Yunlin Caozhou. Three inches of mink tail hair can be used.

Come and make talisman pens. I know a Master Ji who is very skilled in making talisman pens..."

Wan Hexiang led the way, and Hou Dongsheng followed behind.

The two came to a makeshift grass reed again and spent fifty spiritual stones to buy a talisman pen from a white-haired old man who looked dim-eyed.

Fifty spirit stones are only enough to buy the worst low-grade magic weapon, and this talisman pen is quite extraordinary in appearance. As long as the ghostly mana is slightly injected, a faint black light will appear on the tip of the pen.

"That's right...Thank you, Brother Wan, for leading the way. It's not a small sign of respect." Hou Dongsheng took out a spiritual stone and handed it to Wan Hexiang.

Wan Hexiang: "How did this happen?"

suddenly.

"It's time to kill and seize the treasure!"

"Run quickly!"

"There are foundation-building cultivators bullying Qi-refining casual cultivators!"

A shout came from the front.

It was as if a pot had exploded.

Wan Hexiang shrunk his neck, rubbed oil on his soles and ran away.

Hou Dongsheng grabbed his collar.

"What are you afraid of?"

Wan Hexiang: "That's a foundation-building monk."

Hou Dongsheng: "Foundation-building monks are not evil spirits who kill everyone on sight. Even demonic monks will not do things that harm others and do not benefit themselves. Let's go and take a look."

"Brother Hou... you'd better go and see him, I won't go." Wan Hexiang almost burst into tears.

The crowd in front dispersed.

Hou Dongsheng smiled and said: "Look, she's just a little girl in the foundation building stage. It's okay..."

Wan Hexiang: "Can someone in the foundation-building stage be called a little girl? That one is called an old-timer!"

There is a stall not far ahead.

A little girl with a baby face and a bun haircut, who looked like she was only seventeen or eighteen years old, suddenly burst out with a terrifying foundation-building level of cultivation, scaring a vendor to the point where he knelt down and begged for mercy.

The rest of the vendors howled incessantly, wishing that their parents had lost two legs, and ran away in a swarm.

I saw the female cultivator in the foundation building stage pinching the hawker's neck and angrily yelling: "Give me back the spiritual stone!"

The vendor tremblingly handed over the storage bag.

The female cultivator took out three middle-grade spiritual stones from the storage bag, and then threw the storage bag into the vendor's face.

Hou Dongsheng probably understood it.

This female cultivator probably hid her cultivation and went to the market to practice stalling, but the vendor thought she was stupid and gave her too much money.

Unexpectedly, after the little girl realized that she had been deceived, she immediately stopped pretending and showed off her cultivation in the foundation-building period. She was all over the place and howling...

Hou Dongsheng has never practiced stall-selling. He simply does not believe that there are treasures in this world for him to find on the street stalls.

It's obvious that you are fooling people.

But some people still fell for it.

There are always people in this world who think they are the destined child and can see magical treasures on street stalls.

The female cultivator turned to look at Hou Dongsheng and Wan Hexiang.

Everyone around them ran away, but these two people were the only ones who stood motionless, so naturally they stood out.

I saw the female cultivator with round hair saying to Hou Dongsheng: "You are the manager of the market, right? What crime should this person face for selling fake goods?"

Hou Dongsheng: "Girl, you misunderstood. The market is a spontaneous market. There is no one to take care of it. It's all about yourself."

Female nun: "No wonder there are liars everywhere!"

Hou Dongsheng: "Scammers all screen their targets. Only those who think they are right will be deceived."

Female cultivator: "You mean that I am stupid and naive?"

Plop!

"Senior, spare your life! Junior, don't dare!" Wan Hexiang knelt down on his knees, already kneeling down with all his body prostrated.

Hou Dongsheng turned his head and looked at Wan Hexiang, but the female cultivator smiled proudly.

What the elders said is right, in the world of immortality, strength will ultimately prevail.

Hou Dongsheng: "There are two major rules in the market. One is not to buy or sell by force. The other is to buy and leave and never break the contract. Since the girl has been cheated, she should learn a lesson. If she relies on her cultivation, she will regret the transaction.

, although I can get back 300 spirit stones, the market will open without the girl in the future. Look, girl... the market is almost empty. It will not leave until noon. If you make a fuss, the whole market will be affected.

It’s all gone.”

"What's your name?" the female nun asked with interest.

"Hou Dongsheng."

"My name is Yue Xue'er."

After the two introduced each other with fists clasped together.

Hou Dongsheng pulled up Wan Hexiang who was kneeling on the ground.

Wan Hexiang's legs became weak and he leaned half of his body on Hou Dongsheng.

Hou Dongsheng: "Do you understand?"

Wan Hexiang: "Look...I understand."

Hou Dongsheng: "Only when you are neither humble nor arrogant can you win respect."

Wan Hexiang's eyes shone brightly and he nodded fiercely.

Hou Dongsheng let go.

Wan Hexiang softened again...
Chapter completed!
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