Li Xiangping and the others waited for a while, simply chatted on the shore, laughed and talked about interesting stories from the hour, and finally saw a faint silver light rising in the lake.
"This is the big ship that responds?"
I saw a swaying wooden longboat driving in the middle of the lake from a distance, with a sail covered with pale white feathers hanging on it, and the hull of the boat was flowing around, which looked like a good treasure.
Before the boat approached, he heard a soft shout:
"The Taoist friend in front of you, but you want to go to this Moon Lake Market? Why did you come so late?"
"Exactly!"
Li Chijing and others responded repeatedly, and replied with humility:
"I came here for the first time in Mochigetsu Hufang City, but I didn't understand the rules and missed the time."
"Hahahaha, Taoist friend is polite."
The man laughed loudly, and approached the shore with a big boat.
Li Chijing took a step forward and carefully discerned it with his spiritual consciousness for a while, feeling a little distrustful of this person in his heart, and said cautiously:
"Fellow Taoist, did you pick me up and go to Fangshi?"
"Exactly!"
The man laughed, and when he saw that Li Chijing and the others did not step forward, they looked at him cautiously, pouted and said:
"One pound of spiritual rice or equivalent spiritual object per person."
Seeing him asking for a price, Li Chijing was a lot relieved, and with a pat on the bag with his left hand, a pale blue token suddenly flew out.
The token hung in the air and slowly projected a few big characters:
"Qingchi Sect Qingho Peak."
Li Chijing then said loudly:
"Li Chijing, a disciple of Qingsui Peak of the Lower Qingchi Sect, carry out important duties here, thank you for taking me for a ride."
Seeing this token, the big ship suddenly shook, paused for a few breaths, as if to discern something, and then an old man with gray hair came down and replied respectfully:
"It turns out to be a disciple of the Immortal Sect, disrespectful, please come on board."
Li Chijing nodded, and several people got on the big ship, and saw that the tea table and tea set in the cabin were all available, and the antique decoration was quite luxurious.
"A few people didn't have acquaintances in the workshop to accompany him, and the old man was also very scared, and he didn't dare to come out of the cabin to greet him when he met him.
The gray-haired old man smiled and confessed again and again.
"Where, where, it should be like this when you go out."
Li Xiangping replied with a smile, and then saw the old man speak:
"Several of you will arrive the next time you come to the best place, and the surrounding families will enter at this time, so it is most convenient to buy spiritual rice and sell spiritual objects."
"I see!"
Several people chatted with the old man for a while, and then they felt that the big ship suddenly shook, and there was a faint noise, and they looked out the window and saw this Mochiyue Lake Fang City.
This market is built on a small island in the lake, the area is not large, about half the village, there are small lights with white light hanging on the street, there are quite a lot of people at the moment, from time to time people stop to watch the goods on the street, bargaining with the stall owners.
"The old man dares not accept this toll."
The white-haired old man docked the boat and quickly rejected the spiritual rice that Li Chijing took out of the storage bag, saying that he would not accept anything.
Several people had to bid farewell to the white-haired old man and walked along the street with great interest, Li Tongya looked at the things on the stall, secretly comparing it with Guanyun Fengfang City.
"The items sold are generally similar, but most of the prices in this Mochizuki Lake Fang market are marked with spiritual rice, and the items sold are more like bulk, and the spells are split one by one, rather than sold one by one."
I was thinking about it, but I heard Li Chijing in front of me laugh:
"The items in this stall are not good, and you have to go to the counter to buy things."
Li Tongya suddenly froze, thinking of the day he was walking around the stall in Guanyunfengfang Market, and he was stunned and didn't speak.
After walking a few steps, the stalls gradually decreased, and several stores appeared in front of him.
"Go ask your shopkeeper, he is interested in the evil in the fire."
The clerk who came up was stunned, and when he saw Li Chijing's words, he turned his head to look at the many magic weapons on the wall without saying a word, and immediately hurried down.
Not long after, a shirtless man hurriedly pushed the door in from the backyard, approaching him like the wind, and the many iron objects hanging on his body jingled together.
"Do you have any news about the fire?"
The man's face was full of stubble, his appearance was rough, but his voice was quite soft.
"Yes, Li Chijing of the Lower Qingchi Sect has a share of the fire in his hand for sale."
"It turns out to be a disciple of the Immortal Sect."
The rough man arched his hands and said with a smile:
"In Xia Chu Minglian, open a small shop in this market, I don't know how much your anger in the fire will cost?"
Li Chijing raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice:
"Seventy spirit stones, it is best to use things as compensation."
Accustomed to living a tight life, Li Xiangping and the others, who had broken a spirit stone in half and used it, suddenly widened their eyes and looked at Chu Minglian eagerly.
Chu Minglian shook his head and said with a smile:
"It's a bit expensive, I don't know what your friend has a crush on in my store?"
"Fu Pen."
Li Chijing didn't have much time, so he went straight in and pointed to the two talisman pens hanging on the wall and said:
"I don't know if you can introduce me."
"Naturally."
Chu Minglian nodded, took off the two talisman pens, picked up the blue one and explained:
"The spiritual green jade used in this pen body, the pen master uses the tail hero of the weasel demon at the peak of fetal breath, which is suitable for fetal breath qi training, and requires fifteen spirit stones."
Putting it down, Chu Minglian picked up another milky white pen and spoke:
"This talisman pen made of Ye Ling Wood Pen Body and Fox Demon Tail Hao during the Qi Training Period can only be used by monks during the Qi Training Period, and it requires sixty spirit stones."
Li Chijing waved his hand, naturally pointed to the spiritual green jade pen, and said with a smile:
"That's it."
"I also need a storage bag, which can be used during the usual qi training period."
Chu Minglian smiled lightly, took a brownish-gray brocade bag from the shelf, and said in a deep voice:
"Three feet square, thirty spirit stones."
After some negotiations, Chu Minglian used the price of these two magic weapons plus twenty spirit stones to satisfactorily exchange the evil energy in the fire.
Li Chijing walked out of the store with a storage bag and a talisman pen, and Li Xiangping and others behind him didn't have time to feel heartbroken when they saw Li Chijing enter another store.
"Three hundred pieces of talisman paper from the fetal breath realm, ten spirit stones."
Li Chijing pointed to three dozen brownish-yellow blank talisman papers on the counter, and said in a deep voice:
"It's indeed Qingmai wood talisman paper, right?"
"Exactly, exactly."
The clerk knew that the expert had come as soon as he saw Li Chijing, and quickly replied.
Counting ten spirit stones and handing them over, the talisman paper was also included in the bag, and Li Chijing handed the storage bag in his hand to Li Xiangping's hand, and said to himself in a low voice:
"Talisman pens, talisman paper, storage bags, and there are still ten spirit stones left, how should I spend them?"
Li Chijing's smooth operation made Li Xiangping, who was in charge, look at each other, and hurriedly stepped forward and said:
"The remaining spirit stones are kept at home in case of emergencies."
Li Chijing nodded, looked at the crowd slowly becoming sparse, stretched his waist, and said with a smile:
"Is there anything else important at home?"