After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

Seven gates, three sects and two houses, and the twelve cities under the control of the twelve major gates are all big cities in the Xuancang realm.

The same is true of Fengwu City.

It is divided into two cities, east and west, with the city lord’s mansion as the boundary. The place where mortals are placed, only occupies a small area of ​​the east city, and most mortals will not go out of this three-acre land.

Monks and mortals have always been very clear, mortals have a mortal market, and monks have a monk’s market, so after Zheng Xuan sent Aye Aniang to the market early in the morning, he took a slug and went to Xicheng—

Xicheng has the most prosperous Suyue Street in Fengwu City, and Qibao Pavilion is located on this Suyue Street.

"Do real people want a live map?"

Zheng Wan just got a slug, and was followed by a mortal child with round eyes.

She glanced at the long snot under his nasal tube, and couldn't help but use the dust removal technique she learned last night to him: "What living map? How many?"

"Fifty yuan beads are enough."

The child carefully took a piece of yellow-brown cloth grain wood from the cloth pocket of the slanting back. This cloth grain wood is still... lively?

Zheng Yu couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

It has been almost a year in Xuan Cangjie, and many things still make her uncomfortable. For example, the smooth and flat surface of the wooden board in front of her is intertwined with countless black threads. This thread will twist and twist and follow the earthworms. Crawling.

"Real people don't want to think it's ugly, you can inject your strength into this small hole and try."

According to his words, Zheng Wan injected Yuanli into the small holes on the side of the cloth-grained wood, but the lines that were twisted into a ball became clear just now. They turned into a street, and even the buildings on both sides of the road were marked. It's clear.

She also found that a small flashing red dot appeared on the road.

"The red dot is the real person. Where do you go, the real person will be where the red dot will be. If the real person wants to inquire about the route, just look at the map corresponding to it. The live maps made by my brother are famous nearby. ."

The child sucked his nose.

Zheng Yu couldn't help but put another dust removal technique on him. The original pearls she had exchanged were not much, and after buying this live map, there were only about ten left, but—

She weighed the twelve lower-level primordial stones, and decided that it was rare to be generous.

"Okay, let's have one."

Pay with one hand and deliver with the same.

Zheng Wan took the live map and looked at it happily. When she clicked on the building on the roadside, the building would stretch out, and quickly break free from the live map, jumping around.

She looked for Qibao Pavilion again, and Bao Pavilion was not far in front, and she was here just around the corner.

When most shops were still small buildings with two floors and three floors, Qibao Pavilion rose from the ground. It has six floors and eight doors. The face of the door is much larger than the left and right sides. It is an antique building. The door plaque is written "Qibao Pavilion." "The three characters, there is also a four-footed bronze tripod on the side.

Zheng Wan had made up for the twelve sects of the right way for the selection of new disciples. The two Yuanzhu and one volume of "Xuan Cang Shi" were turned over in tatters, so she recognized it at a glance. The bronze tripod is Tianzun.

Qibao Pavilion was opened by Tianzun Gate?

Tianzun Refiner...

No wonder it is so rich.

Zheng Wan raised his foot and entered the door.

"What does a real person need?"

Xiao Er greeted him, and when he looked up, he was taken aback when his gaze touched Zheng Wan's face. A string of words that should have been sung skillfully, somehow turned around, disappeared.

"Under Yuqingmen, run an errand for someone."

Zheng Wan handed over the mission number plate, and the cold iron piece made Xiao Er quickly return to his soul.

"Real people wait a minute."

Zheng Wan found that a dusty shop Xiaoer was always guarding the middle stage, and depending on his aura, he was still guarding the middle stage of the stage. While he was going to fetch things, Zheng Wanzai carefully took a look at the Qibao Pavilion.

You can see the shelves on three sides against the wall, the wooden threaded bottom, the pattern is exquisitely engraved, and the workmanship is amazing.

The outer side of the shelf is inlaid with crystal glaze, and the grids are scattered. Zheng Yu subconsciously thinks of the mortal bogu shelf, but this shelf looks more delicate than the bogu shelf.

If you look closely, you can find that the hollow pattern she thought at first was actually a huge array. There were all kinds of weird things in the grid, which looked like a piece of material for rhino horns, various stones,... Artifact?

Zheng Wan only knows that in the monastic world, artifacts such as puppets are used by monks. The lowest-order artifacts are magical artifacts. On top of the artifacts, there are Yuan artifacts and fairy artifacts, each of which can be divided into upper, middle and lower three levels. It's a big difference.

As for the legendary mystery that can grow-

Every time it appears, it will cause a **** storm.

"Are real people fancy?"

Xiao Er handed the Qiankun bag and the number plate similar to her before but with different patterns, with a smile on his face, "I don't dare to pack tickets, if you want to discuss the magical tools, my Qibao Pavilion is the most complete."

Zheng Wan weighed the shy purse and rejected his kindness.

At this moment, a sturdy female cultivator came in, carrying a huge package in her hand, and she had a meal on the stage: "Sa, come here a little bit."

Xiao Er, named Xiao Sa, greeted Zheng Wan and hurried to order the goods. Pieces of exquisite magical and elementary artifacts were taken out of the package. When they were all ordered, the elementary stones were counted. After striding away again like when he came, Xiao Sa found that the previous guests were still there.

It's a weird man.

I saw Zheng Wan asked in a low voice: "That senior is Tianzunmen... Qixiu?"

"Yes."

Xiao Sa nodded, and was not used to seeing her eyes. The cultivator, whose body is tempered by innate aura, and has vitality, most of them are slender and slender, and they rarely have such exaggerated muscles.

"Each of the refining tools needs to be tempered, and over time, most of the monks I send are...the people are too big."

Zheng Wan said "Oh" and thought, she was determined not to learn Qixiu, maybe so. The "Moxu Jing" suggested that Qixiu was not mentioned.

Yuqingmen are ashamed of being "not beautiful".

As for Danxiu, he needs to start a fire, and he will fry the stove when he finishes it. Zheng Wansheng's sex, beauty, and cleanliness will naturally not be considered.

And Xi Zhen—

Thinking of the messy lines, all the years devoted to various hair transplanting techniques due to complicated calculations still unavoidable the constant repair of old baldness, Zheng Wan also refused.

Let's draw a talisman, a talisman pen and a stack of paper, you can practice anytime, anywhere, it sounds worry-free.

"Can there be talisman pen and talisman paper?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

The shop Xiaoer graciously took out three stacks of talisman paper, ten talisman pens, five or six of them were packed in special boxes, which was very expensive at first glance.

"Do you want yellow paper, Luo Xuan paper, or eternal paper?"

"The most ordinary is fine."

Zheng Yu pursed his mouth, his eyelashes trembled fiercely, and said in a dull voice, "I, I... don't have any primordial stones."

Xiao Erxin also trembled, her voice softened a lot:

"If you want to buy cheaper talisman paper, you still need to go to the market. The things in Qibao Pavilion...not really affordable."

…Worse.

The shop Xiaoer didn't know how he had said such a ghost, and could only pray that the shopkeeper hadn't paid attention to it on the second floor.

"Stall the market?"

Zheng Wan asked again, "What is a stall? How does Qibao Pavilion calculate the price, and how does the stall calculate the price?"

If only a few yuan beads are missing, she is still willing to buy it in a big store, at least as a young man.

"The Seven Treasure Pavilion of the yellow-patterned paper is a knife of five hundred yuan beads, and a knife has a hundred pieces. The lowest-level rune pen also needs fifty yuan-stones of the lower level." Xiao Er looked at the gray cloth skirt on this woman. There is no dust removal array—

It can be seen that the days are distressed.

Zheng Wan was indeed embarrassed. He thought there were a lot of twelve yuan stones, but he could only buy the hair of a talisman pen.

The shop Xiaoer felt pity, and even the shopkeeper forgot, and told the jerky female sister aloud.

"The stall market is a stall set up by monks. Fengwu City is near the Guixu Gate. Guixu Gate Jianxiu loves to travel. If you get something and sell it to the shop at a loss, you will set up your own stall. Over time, there will be more people. In addition, many monks with some special skills have gradually become a stall."

"It's just a mix of fish and dragons in the stalls. To test your eyesight, there are black-hearted dealers who sell fish eyes as beads, but no one is happy to fake things like talisman paper. It is safe for real people to go. The stalls are generally lower than the shops..."

Zheng Wan was fascinated.

In Xuan Cang Realm's book of ghosts, every protagonist who was later mixed up with wind and water has such a story: picking up the leak.

Picking up leaks is either a fairy or a profound tool. This has also become an opportunity for the protagonist to take off.

Zheng Wan's heart moved.

She decided to check it out, but she couldn't say... I missed it.

"Thank you."

She smiled at Xiao Er friendly, and in his dizzy sight, she bought nothing and left the Qibao Pavilion.

Behind him came the miserable cry of "You, the shopkeeper, forgive me, I will never dare to do it again this time." Zheng Yu didn't care. He followed the live map and walked for nearly a time of incense before he arrived at the market. When I got to the place, I handed in a Yuanzhu before letting in.

As soon as I entered, I found that the so-called city is just a square. The square is huge and divided into grids, like a chessboard. In each grid sits a stall owner, mostly a piece of cloth. Or something that is exchanged or sold.