After being reborn in high school, I have a world of cultivating immortals

After Wu Sancheng listened to Yu Xun's words, his originally kind expression stiffened slightly.

looked Yu Xun up and down for a while, and couldn't tell for a while whether this kid was pretending to be poor or really poor.

"Haha." Wu Sancheng laughed twice and said: "I think the same is true when I first entered the immortal cultivation realm, Xiaoyou doesn't have to be so nervous, in any fang market, there are rules, and immortal cultivators are not allowed to do anything with each other."

Yu Xun remained silent, nodded, and said, "I naturally know this, Wu Daoyou, I will leave first, and I won't delay your time."

"The foot of this mountain is rented to cultivate spiritual fields, and Xiaoyou can go directly to the mountainside, which is the place where we trade." Wu Sancheng saw Yu Xun leaving, and did not forget to remind him intimately.

"Thank you for the reminder." Yu Xun arched his hand and crossed Wu Sancheng.

has been walking through this spiritual field, Yu Xun saw that Wu Sancheng did not make any special moves, so he slightly lowered his vigilance, it seems that there may indeed be a rule that you can't make a move in Fang City.

If you think about it carefully, if you want to maintain the stability of a place, especially a trading place like Fang Market, there are no rules and regulations, and no one dares to come.

While thinking like this, he walked around the foot of the mountain, and saw that as Wu Sancheng said, there were patches of spiritual fields at the foot of the mountain.

Even the things grown in it are very similar, only the occasional things grown in a few fields look different.

Yu Xun silently felt the concentration of aura at the foot of the mountain, although it was much higher than the outside world, there was still a big gap compared to the present world.

Looking up at the mountainside, you can see a towering attic at the bottom of the mountain.

Yu Xun glanced at the mortals who were still spinning in the mist, no longer hesitated, and walked towards the mountainside.

The few scattered immortal cultivators he met along the way looked very indifferent, far less enthusiastic than Wu Sancheng, who was the first to meet.

But Yu Xun also noticed that after they saw themselves, they would look at their clothes a few more times.

This made Yu Xun couldn't help but pay attention, thinking of the immortal cultivators he met along the way, the clothes were relatively simple and simple, of course, the materials were good, and most of them were even better than the materials of his modern clothes.

Yu Xun felt that this would not be an aesthetic problem for immortal cultivators, but he also had no clue for a while.

This is the disadvantage of being in a strange realm, and the rules of an immortal cultivator say that he exalts him even if he knows half of it.

If it weren't for the Vientiane Treasure as his backhand, he would definitely continue to hold on.

With doubts, Yu Xun came to the mountainside.

The attraction is a variety of stalls, large and small.

A table, a chair, and an immortal cultivator make up a stall.

Because there are not many guests coming and going, Yu Xun's arrival has attracted some attention, most of them looked at it a few times, and they were indifferent, a few couldn't help laughing, and only a few people showed memories on their faces.

Yu Xun walked into the trading area and did not encounter any obstacles, as if there was no one in charge here.

He ignored those gazes and wandered aimlessly around the stalls, listening to their conversations.

Yu Xun came to a stall selling grain, which was very similar to rice in the present world, except that it was fuller.

"Bring me a hundred catties of spiritual rice." A man threw down a piece of spirit stone.

"Now a spirit stone can only buy ninety catties of spirit rice." The stall owner did not take the spirit stone, but looked at the man and said.

"Huh? Why has the price increased? The man asked, frowning.

"You can't ask me about this, you have to ask those Lingnong." The stall owner said.

"Aren't you the fucking Lingnon!?" The man said angrily.

"I just watched other Lingnong increase their prices, and they also followed suit." The stall owner said with a smile.

When the man heard this, he scolded and bought it anyway, because other stalls were also at this price.

Yu Xun listened funny, before he entered the group of immortal cultivators, he was still thinking about what immortal cultivators were like, and now it seems that in getting along with each other with the same status, they are no different from ordinary people.

Come to think of it, cultivating immortals should not break their passions, compared to mortals, in addition to mastering powerful power and gaining a longer lifespan, it is impossible to deviate too much from humans in nature.

Yu Xun silently left the stall selling spiritual rice and came to another stall in the shape of several weapons.

"This low-grade magic weapon is no longer intact, and you dare to ask for such a high price?!" A young man held a short knife in his hand and pointed to the large and small gaps on it.

"Twenty spirit stones, no two prices." The stall owner had a cold face, as if he was too lazy to talk nonsense with the youth.

"Fifteen spirit stones..."The young man gritted his teeth and said.

"Put down the knife and get out." The stall owner looked impatient.

The young man's face turned red and he left.

There were people who came to buy things later, but Yu Xun also left, this stall owner looked bad-tempered, and his strength didn't seem to be low, at least at the level of the middle stage of qi refining, and he felt more oppressive than Wu Sancheng who he had seen before.

After a period of auditing, Yu Xun learned some of the most basic news of Hatoyamafang City.

For example, Hatoyamafang City was established by casual cultivation, and several late-stage Qi refining cultivators jointly managed it, and most of the people who came and went here were also casual cultivators.

To put it simply, this is the lower level of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

There is a first-order high-level spiritual vein at the top of the mountain, where the spiritual energy is the most abundant, and it is the cave house of several monks in the late stage of qi refining, and it is also allowed to rent it for casual cultivation, which is not cheap.

Another is the high-rise building that Yu Xun saw at the foot of the mountain, that is the Duobao Pavilion, although the person in charge is only a mid-stage Qi refining monk, but it can be called the existence that no one dares to provoke in Hatoyama.

Because behind it is the foundation-building force, Baiqiaomen.

After Yu Xun knew this, he didn't want to go, first of all, he didn't have a spirit stone, and secondly, compared to casual cultivation, contact with the foundation building force was quite dangerous.

After thinking about it for a while, Yu Xun came to the stall selling magic weapons again.

This stall owner is a middle-aged man, not fat or thin, and his face is relatively ordinary, only a pair of eyes, which look extremely sharp.

I want to say here that although cultivating immortals can make people wash their meridians and cut the marrow, and their skin becomes better, it does not change much for their facial features.

Therefore, the upper and lower limits of the appearance of immortal cultivators are higher than those of mortals, but if they are all handsome men and beautiful women, it is not necessarily true.

"I see you've been hanging for a long time, and you want to buy a magic weapon?" The middle-aged stall owner asked lightly.

"It's not buying, it's selling, do you take it?" Yu Xun said.

"Take it out and have a look." The middle-aged stall owner said.

Yu Xun reached into his arms and took out a broken spear.

The middle-aged stall owner took it casually, injected some aura, and saw a faint light from the short spear.

"It's not bad in the lower grade magic weapon." The middle-aged stall owner commented casually, and said: "It's a pity that it's damaged, the power has dropped greatly, and I can give you ten spirit stones." "

This short spear Yu Xun has experimented once, it is far less powerful than his own fireball technique, and it is of no use to him, so he was ready to sell it in the first place.

"No two prices?" Yu Xun asked tentatively.

The middle-aged stall owner directly threw the short spear back into Yu Xun's hand.

Seeing this, Yu Xun put the short spear on the stall again and said, "Deal." "