The Ancient Vast Realm

"My two lords, if you want to buy minerals and spiritual materials, go to the road on the left. If you want to buy spiritual medicines, go to the road on the right. Some of the more precious spiritual medicines and minerals are only available in the shops deep in the market. Most of the stalls in this place are just some low-level herbs or common minerals and spiritual materials."

Seeing Feng Xuan and the others looking around at the things on the stalls on both sides, Xiao Kuji couldn't help but whisper to the two of them, and then pointed to a forked intersection in front.

Along the way, he also roughly knew the purpose of Feng Xuan and the others. Jian Wuchen wanted to buy some precious minerals, while Feng Xuan wanted to buy some spiritual medicines and the like.

Hearing what Little Kuji said, Feng Xuan and the other two looked at each other and nodded. Feng Xuan said to Jian Wuchen:

"In that case, Brother Gu Jian, you can take Little Kuji to the left. I can just wander around by myself. Anyway, I don't need anything urgently."

Feng Xuan knew that one of the purposes of Jian Wuchen's trip was to buy some rare ores to forge spiritual weapons. Although Feng Xuan was a little puzzled, Jian Wuchen obviously already had a spiritual weapon forged by the Jikong Thunderworm, why did he need to forge other spiritual weapons, but Feng Xuan didn't ask much, after all, this was Jian Wuchen's own business.

Jian Wuchen nodded, not hypocritical.

"Okay, let's meet at the gate of the market in two hours." After saying that, he took Little Kuji to the left.

Watching the two leave, Feng Xuan also chose the road on the right and wandered around alone.

As Little Kuji said, the right side was indeed as the various spiritual medicines here gradually increased, and the quality was not comparable to the spiritual medicines of the stalls in the front section of the market.

In this way, Feng Xuan picked and chose, and bought a lot of good things. Although some spiritual medicines were not too precious, they were difficult to find in the Holy Land. They were considered some specialties of the Giant Insect Wasteland. In total, he spent hundreds of white yuan stones.

In such a place, fine iron coins are no longer the mainstream currency, and yuan stones are one of the most popular currencies.

For many alien races, fine iron coins are of no use at all. On the contrary, this yuan stone, no matter what race it is, can almost absorb the vitality in it for cultivation, and it is the most popular material among all races.

As for the origin of the white yuan stone on Feng Xuan, it was naturally a gift from the elders and deacons at the previous gathering. Feng Xuan asked Tieshan to take some things that he could not use to exchange for some contribution points and white yuan stones.

The reason for exchanging white yuan stones is that whether it is cultivation or setting up some formations, it is inseparable from this yuan stone. After leaving the Holy Land, the contribution points in the Holy Land can no longer be used as a means of exchange in the outside world.

Suddenly, Feng Xuan saw a shop in the market where all kinds of dried poisonous snakes, poisonous toads, and even some poisonous insects and poisonous grass were hung. The flow of customers in front of this shop was the least of all the shops.

Feng Xuan looked at those poisonous things and suddenly became interested. He walked straight to this shop where many poisonous things were hung.

Clang-clang-clang-clang-clang-

Pushing open the bone pieces hanging as door curtains in front of the shop, the bone pieces collided with each other and suddenly made a ding-dong sound.

As soon as he entered this shop, Feng Xuan smelled a strange smell.

To be honest, this smell is not good. If ordinary people smell these smells for a long time, they may feel dizzy, nauseous, or even seriously ill.

However, for Feng Xuan, who has the talent of blood poison in his body, it can only be said to be unpleasant. As for the toxicity, it has no effect at all.

There were few people in the shop, just like outside the streets of the market, this shop was extremely empty, with only a few people strolling around.

"Sir, what do you want to buy?"

At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded, not in the human language, but in the universal language of all races.

Feng Xuan was shocked when he heard this voice, because this voice came from beside him, and before that, he had not felt any fluctuations in the breath.

Feng Xuan turned his head to his right and saw a humanoid creature with black stripes on his face and dark purple eyes looking at him silently.

The other person had an old face, with layers of wrinkles on his face, and looked like a monkey with loose skin, but his skin was smooth, and even looked like he had no pores. His eyes were larger than those of ordinary humans, and his body just reached Feng Xuan's waist, which was very inconspicuous.

However, the moment he saw the other party, Feng Xuan did not mean to underestimate him. Just because the other party appeared beside him inexplicably and was not easily noticed by him, it showed that the other party was not simple.

"Zi Meng Clan!"

Feng Xuan's pupils shrank. He did not expect to see a person from Zi Meng Clan here.

Zi Meng Clan is not one of the top 100 races. On the contrary, the ranking of this clan is not high, but no creature dares to underestimate this clan.

Because, every member of this clan is good at using poison and assassination.

It can be said that this clan has no fear of general poison since birth, and even has an unparalleled talent in poison.

"Guest, what do you want to buy?"

Perhaps Feng Xuan's eyes were a little too direct, and the person from Zi Meng Clan was a little unhappy, and his tone was even heavier.

Hearing the other party's somewhat unhappy voice, Feng Xuan also reacted, but he was not panicked, but said calmly:

"I want to buy some highly toxic poisons, whether it is the poison sac of wild beasts or the spiritual medicine containing poisons. If it is a poison with special abilities, it will be better."

While speaking, Feng Xuan also secretly looked at the shop, and then he found that there was not only the person in front of him from the Zimeng tribe, but there were several people in the shop, but the Zimeng tribe in front of him looked the oldest.

Hearing what Feng Xuan said, the originally unhappy expression of the Zimeng tribe was stunned, and then it looked better.

It looked at Feng Xuan seriously, as if it was judging something, and after a long while, it slowly said:

"In this case, please follow me, the poison in this hall may not meet the needs of the guests. Oh, by the way, the guests can call me Gomon"

After saying that, Gomon turned around and walked towards the depths of the stone house.

Feng Xuan hesitated slightly when he saw this, but he was not timid, and followed the other party's footsteps.

"The guests came at the right time. A few days ago, several little guys in the tribe sent some good things, which should be able to meet the needs of the guests."