Chapter 295: Setting up a stall
The stone tablet is full of names and years of those who have passed the corresponding realms and the maximum number of layers. Half of the stone tablet is densely engraved.
The most recent one is that in the 118,695th year of the Tianming calendar, Shui Daozi passed the 999th floor of the Tongtian Tower in the Questioning Heart Realm.
As far as Duan Qing knows, in fact, over the countless years, there are far more people who have really passed the Tongtian Tower than those on the stone tablet, but some people did not leave a mark after passing through, so they did not leave their names on the stone tablet.
In those days, Yuan Wuwu passed the 9,999th floor of the Tongtian Tower with the cultivation of the Spiritual Sea Realm, but Yuan Wuwu did not choose to leave his name at that time.
Looking at the names on the stone tablet that have been passed down through the ages, Duan Qing couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion. Those who can pass the corresponding realm limit layers of the Tongtian Tower are all talented and have unlimited achievements!
Let's say that Senior Yuan Wuwu opened up the Wanli Bottle Sea with his own strength, separating the two places of the Middle-earth Xiaonan Realm. What a handicraft.
Later, the decline of the Wanxing Sword Sect was also caused by the disappearance of Yuan Wuwu!
I don’t know how many levels he can break through with his current cultivation. Duan Qing is itching for a while!
Forcefully suppressing the impulse in his heart, Duan Qing turned and walked into the market, keeping a low profile!
Compared with the market in Liuyue City, the market in the Three Heavens is simply a small witch compared to the market in Liuyue City.
The four long streets around the Tongtian Tower are where the Liuyue City market is located. There are at least hundreds of shops of all kinds. Duan Qing estimates that the sects or families with some power in Yuezhou are probably involved in the Liuyue City market.
Maybe the Zhang family also has a shop in this market, which is why Duan Qing didn’t go to the Tongtian Tower. Although he changed his appearance with the Phantom Spirit Pearl, it is hard to guarantee that he will not be recognized. At that time, it will be troublesome to escape in this Liuyue City where you can’t fly!
The market is quite lively. Almost all the long streets are filled with cultivators, and it is difficult to see the existence of mortals.
In addition to various shops in the market, there are many monks setting up stalls on the street, taking out the things they don't need and exchanging them with others for the things they need.
Duan Qing didn't rush to deal with the extra items in his hands, but strolled along the street. There were many monks setting up stalls in the market, and the things they sold were varied, much richer than those in the three heavens, which really gave him a lot of knowledge.
After strolling around, Duan Qing suddenly became interested and found a blank area on the street to set up a stall to sell the extra things in his hands.
He roughly sorted out the things in the storage bracelet, took out all the things he didn't need at the moment, and placed them in front of him.
The magic weapons and instruments include his magic weapon dagger, as well as the black ancient dagger and other top-grade magic weapons. After getting Feng Qing, the magic weapon dagger became a bit useless in his hands, so he planned to sell them.
In addition, although he also got two magic weapon flying swords from Zhang Muzhi and the middle-aged man in white, he didn't plan to sell them, but planned to find a random store to deal with them after setting up the stall.
After all, he was setting up a stall in public. If he was discovered by the Zhang family and recognized the flying swords of Zhang Muzhi and the middle-aged man in white, he would be in trouble!
In addition to magic weapons and instruments, he also took out some common refining materials found in Zhang Muzhi's bracelets and sold them. Anyway, the materials did not have any characteristics like flying swords, so he was not afraid of being discovered.
As for other elixirs and so on, because they were not recognized, they could only continue to gather dust in the bag.
As soon as Duan Qing put the things in place, someone stopped in front of him and looked at what he was selling.
"What do you like, fellow Daoist?" Duan Qing asked with a smile.
The man glanced at Duan Qing and seemed to look down on what Duan Qing was selling. He left without saying anything.
Duan Qing touched his forehead awkwardly. It was a bad start!
Then many people passed by Duan Qing's stall, but they just looked at it, and no one wanted to buy it!
After half an hour, Duan Qing's interest had been mostly gone. He looked at the people passing by and yawned. He thought that if no one bought it, he would just sell it all to the store!
At this time, a middle-aged man with disheveled hair and an unremarkable appearance walked to Duan Qing's stall and stared at the magic dagger.
Duan Qing used the Qi-Viewing Technique to see that it was in the late state of mind!
He immediately became energetic and said to the middle-aged man with a pleasant face: "Senior, are you interested in this treasure?"
The middle-aged man was unmoved, just staring at the magic dagger blankly, his body trembling slightly.
Duan Qing frowned slightly. He got this magic dagger from the two old men in the third heaven. It was a token of the disciples of the Wanxing Sword Sect back then. It was not a great thing. Why was he so excited to see this dagger!
But he didn't say anything else, but let him look at it!
After a long time, the middle-aged man finally came back to his senses, lifted the messy long hair in front of his forehead, and looked at Duan Qing.
"Where did you get this treasure?" the middle-aged man said indifferently.
"I got it by chance. Senior, are you interested?" Duan Qing replied casually.
The middle-aged man nodded subconsciously, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and then he shook his head quickly, his eyes stayed on Duan Qing for a moment, and he left without looking back.
What a weirdo!
Duan Qing suddenly felt confused and lost interest, so he planned to put the things away and find a random store to sell them.
"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist!" At this moment, a young man stepped forward to stop him.
Duan Qing looked up and saw that this man was about the same age as him, and like him, he was also in the late stage of Transcendental. He was wearing a dark Taoist robe and looked quite handsome, but a black mole at the corner of his eyebrow ruined the whole look of his face.
"What can I do for you, fellow Taoist?" Duan Qing asked puzzledly.
The man with the black mole chuckled. "Hehe, I see you've been setting up a stall here for so long, but you haven't sold anything. How about selling all your things to me?"
Duan Qing's eyes flashed with a strange color when he heard this, and he became alert. Could this person have been observing him all the time?
The man with the black mole was obviously good at perceiving people's hearts. He raised his hand and pointed to a place not far away across the street. "Don't get me wrong, you. I just set up a stall across the street."
Duan Qing looked at the place he pointed to, and there was indeed an empty space. He immediately became less alert.
"How do you want to take it?" Duan Qing said expressionlessly. If the other party really wanted to take all the things in his hand, it would save him a lot of trouble.
The man with the black mole smiled complacently. "Don't worry, you're right. The price is absolutely fair. I, Shi Yaogan, have a good reputation in the market of Liuyue City!"
"By the way, did I ask your name?"
"Mo Gen!" For the sake of caution, Duan Qing did not give his real name.
"Friend Mo, I feel like we are very compatible, as if we knew each other in our previous life..." Shi Yaogan began to talk nonstop.
Duan Qing frowned, what the hell is this guy talking about!
In a long speech, Shi Yaogan insisted that he and Duan Qing were sworn brothers in their previous lives, as if if he didn't do this business today, he would be sorry for the iron-clad friendship between the two in their previous lives.