There is a saying in the world of cultivation, "If there are treasures on the street stalls, you will see that your eyes are not in place!" This joking sentence is a bit evident, but it tells the true meaning of the street stalls.
No one in the cultivation world will underestimate the use of street stalls, because treasures are really easy to appear on street stalls! This person’s treasure is not necessarily a weapon or magic weapon, it may be a plant or a piece of ore.
After all, those casual cultivators are not as good as the disciples of the great sect of cultivation. Although they practice, when it comes to their understanding of various treasures, they have no way to compare with those disciples of those sects. Sometimes the things they get are obviously a treasure, but they don’t recognize them, and they just sell them as an ordinary thing. Such things happen from time to time.
It is precisely because of this that the street stalls set up by casual cultivators have become a special landscape in the cultivation world. People in the cultivation world do not object to this situation. On the contrary, they are very supportive. If there are more casual cultivators setting up stalls in a city, the city sects will have a greater chance of getting treasures. For all people in the cultivation world based on practicality, obtaining treasures is the most important thing.
Zhao Hai's destination today is the market. He is preparing to go there to collect treasures, and also preparing to get rid of the plants and ores there.
His space has not been included in plants for a long time, and this is not what Zhao Hai wants to see, so Zhao Hai wants to collect more plants into the space now.
The few people walked forward while chatting, Xiong Li and the others were still nervously looking around. The clothing in the Jijie Realm was different from the cultivation Realm. Xiong Li and the others were too conspicuous. Everyone who passed by them along the way couldn't help but look at them freely, but the expression in their eyes was not necessarily so friendly.
Sun Fei glanced at the monks around him and whispered to Zhao Hai: "Brother Hai, those guys' eyes are not very friendly. What should we do?"
Zhao Hai smiled slightly and said, "I'm afraid that they will do anything, what a big deal, don't worry. If they really dare to challenge them, I'll deal with them."
When Sun Fei saw Zhao Hai's confidence, he stopped talking. He knew Zhao Hai's strength very well. Zhao Hai was not the same as them. He knew this from the moment Zhao Hai blocked Li Chuchen's Three Swords, so he did not feel any surprise when Zhao Hai said this.
The few people walked for about half an hour before they arrived at the market. From a distance, they saw a lot of people there, and the sound was very noisy.
When they saw this situation, Xiong Li, who was not familiar with Haishan City, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Then several people turned to Zhao Hai in confusion and said, "What is this place?" Unconsciously, Zhao Hai has become the center of several people. Although he is ranked fourth among several friends, his strength is the strongest among several people. In this world where strength is respected, people with strong strength will naturally become the center.
Zhao Hai smiled slightly and said, "The market is a place for people in the cultivation world to buy things. Let's go and see if there are any good things."
When Xiong Li and the others heard Zhao Hai say this, they couldn't help but smile bitterly. Dongfang Yu looked at Zhao Hai depressedly and said, "What can you do if you have good things? This is not the world of machine formations. They don't collect machine formations, they only collect crystals. We don't have crystals on them."
Zhao Hai smiled and said, "You don't have it, I have it. Don't worry. If you like something, I'll buy it. Don't worry about crystal stone."
Zhao Hai can now produce crystals in his space. There are already a lot of crystals in his space. Even in the cultivation world, he is still a rich person.
When Xiong Li and his men were stunned when they heard Zhao Hai say this, Xiong Li looked at Zhao Hai in confusion and said, "The crystal you came from? The crystal is a strategic material in the machine formation world. It's not the Ashley family gave you? Are they so generous?"
Zhao Hai smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about how I got it. Anyway, you just need to know that you have crystals in your hands. Today we will let people in the cultivation world know what it means to be rich and powerful."
Looking at Zhao Hai's appearance as a nouveau riche, Xiong Li and the others burst into laughter. Their jokes as if no one else made the surrounding people in the cultivation world look angry.
People in the Cultivation World look down on people in the Cultivation World. In their opinion, people in the Cultivation World are inferior to them and are not as good as those civilians he has kept in captivity. When people in the Cultivation World arrive at the Cultivation World, they should be honestly pretending to be grandchildren and dare to joke on the streets so arrogantly. It is simply too rampant.
In fact, there is nothing great about talking about jokes on the street, and there is no regulation that you are not allowed to joke on the street. It is normal to joke and play on the street. However, this joker has become a person from the Machine Formation Realm, and people from the Cultivation Realm cannot accept it.
Zhao Hai didn't care about them and led everyone directly into the market. As soon as he entered the market, Xiong Li and the others were stunned. The street stalls on the ground were really beyond their expectations.
There are very few street stalls in the machine formation world. Most people have their own stores, and street stalls like this have almost disappeared from the machine formation world.
Zhao Hai didn't care and walked directly inside. Xiong Li and the others immediately followed, and the appearance of several people immediately became the focus of the market. Everyone looked at them and whispered. Obviously, these people also knew Zhao Hai and the others' identities.
Zhao Hai didn't care about this feeling of being the focus. As long as he was watched in the cultivation world without wearing a magic robe for a day, this situation would inevitably happen, because few people in the mechanical formation world would come to the cultivation world before.
Some cultivators in the cultivation world will go to the machine formation world to find some things they need, but few people in the machine formation world will come to the cultivation world. First, because the teleportation array cannot be used at will. If you want to make a spaceship, there is no special spaceship. Second, people in the machine formation world will be discriminated against by the cultivation world when they come to the cultivation world. No one likes to see other people's faces, so few people in the machine formation world come to the cultivation world. It can be said that in the cultivation world, people who can't see a single machine formation in the cultivation world for several years, but now they suddenly find that several people in the machine formation world come out of the cultivation world, so they are of course even more curious.
Zhao Hai didn't care. He glanced over the street stalls from time to time, but what disappointed him was that most of the street stalls were covered with animal skins or bones. These things were completely useless to him. What he wanted was a living monster, not animal skins.
Suddenly Zhao Hai found a small stall in the corner. To Zhao Hai's surprise, the stall was actually a small child. The child was only over teenage and grew very strong, but he looked a little stupid. His stall was very simple. A piece of rag was spread on the ground and a plant was placed on the rag. The plant was filled with a small wall pot, which was a tree-like plant, but the plant did not have a few leaves, and the trunk looked dry and half-dead.
Zhao Hai didn't care so much. He walked to the stall and looked at the pot of plants. Although the pot of plants looked half-dead, Zhao Hai felt a strong vitality from the plant. Zhao Hai decided to buy the plant.
He looked at the child who set up a stall and said, "What kind of plant is this? How many crystals are there?"
The child looked at Zhao Hai blankly. When he heard Zhao Hai say this, he immediately said, "I don't know what kind of plant this is. I dug it from Yaping Mountain. If you want it, there will be ten crystals."
To be honest, the price is not cheap, especially this plant that is not very good-looking. Although Zhao Hai can feel the vitality in this plant, other people cannot feel it. Zhao Hai has space and has a special feeling for these plants. Others don’t have it, so this child has been setting up a stall here for several days, but has not been sold.
Without saying a word, Zhao Hai took out ten crystals and gave them to the child. Then he looked at the plant carefully. It was a plant that looked like a tree, less than one meter high, with a few small leaves sparsely growing on it. The bark was dry, and it looked like wrinkles on the old man's face. To be honest, it was really not very good-looking.
But this is the most special thing about this plant. Generally, such a small plant will not have so many cracks on the skin, but this plant has so many cracks, as if it has been blown by countless years. It is really strange.
Just as Zhao Hai was looking at the plant, a proud voice suddenly came and said, "I want this tree, how many crystals?" Zhao Hai turned around and saw a young man dressed in a monk standing behind him, looking at the child proudly.
The monk's clothes looked very gorgeous. He had a ponytail tied with a headscarf on his head and a folding fan in his hand. He looked like a young man.
The child glanced at the young master and said tremblingly: "I'm sorry, this tree has been bought for this gentleman, he has paid."
When the monk heard the child say this, he turned his eyes like Zhao Hai and the others, and then snorted disdainfully: "A few rural guys in the machine formation world, you can offer a price, I want this plant."
Zhao Hai looked at the young monk's appearance, smiled slightly, waved his hand, put the plant into the space, and then whispered: "I'm sorry, don't sell it."
When the monk saw Zhao Hai taking the good plant into the space, his eyes shrank. His subtle action did not hide from Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai was sure that the plant must not be simple, and if it was not there, the young man would not have to buy it.
When the young monk heard Zhao Hai say no to sell, a very strange smile appeared on his face. He said in a deep voice: "I really don't sell it?"
Zhao Hai smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I won't sell it."
Chapter completed!