"Yes, as long as the seniors ask, the juniors and others will know everything." The white-robed youth felt relieved when he heard the words, but still maintained a respectful look on his face.
"The cultivation base of your group is so low, and there is not a cultivator Huajing, so you are not afraid of encountering accidents in such a rudimentary form?" Liu Ming asked these people again after taking a look at them.
"Senior is the first time to come to this Miaozhufang City. I may not know the situation here. I am a disciple of the Tianniu Sect near Miaozhufang City. I came here to make offerings by the order of my master. No matter what the barbarian demons are in the area. Generally speaking, they won't be embarrassed." The white-robed youth hurriedly replied.
"Enjoy? Who are you offering to?" Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and he continued to ask.
"The predecessors do not know that Miaozhenfang City is under the jurisdiction of the Qingman Tribe in the barbarian tribe, but what the Qingman Tribe enshrines is the wind demon Mojie, one of the three great monsters in the land of Nanbari. It is said that Lord Mojie has It is infinitely close to the realm of Tongxuan, and the entire Southern Wilderness has never been ruined." The white-robed youth hurriedly explained.
"I've heard of the three powerful monsters before, but I don't know the specific situation of this wind monster very clearly." Liu Ming said with thoughtfulness after hearing the words.
"Senior, the wind demon does not belong to the big monster clan forces in Nanban, it is just a casual cultivator, but with its great reputation, many barbarian tribes in Nanban still actively worship and depend on. I and the human monks want to establish a foothold near the pig dragon mountain range. Only by enshrining something more can we guarantee that we will not be oppressed by other barbarian demon cultivators nearby." The white-robed youth respectfully.
"Oh? Since it's a casual cultivator, even if he accepts the offerings, how can he take care of the affairs of the Southern Barbarian Tribe." Liu Ming frowned.
"The predecessors don't know it, Lord Majesty naturally has no time to take care of the affairs here, but it is a direct disciple who sits in this youth tribe. And the other forces in Nanban will not provoke these tribes that worship the wind monsters, and tacitly accept it. It's a force of its own. It's just that these tribes dedicated to the wind demon do not belong to the same area, but are scattered throughout the entire Nanban." The white-robed youth carefully replied.
"That's it, well, you can go now." After Liu Ming listened, he was relieved.
Since this Miaozhufang City really has a powerful person like the Wind Demon Mojie as the backstage, no one should dare to cause trouble in it at will. In this case, he doesn't have to worry too much about other things if he mixes into it.
When the white-robed youth heard Liu Ming's words, his expression relaxed, and after a hurried salute again, he took the other people and turned on the spirit beast and left in a hurry.
But Liu Ming was covered in golden light and turned into a flurry of light and flew straight to the distant town.
After a short while, Liu Mingmiao fell from the entrance on the side of the city, and swaggered into a group of barbarians nearby, and walked in.
Compared with the prosperity of Zongneifang City of the Taiqing Gate, this Miaozhufang City is even worse. As soon as they walked to the street, they could hear the clamor inside one after another, the monsters and barbarians in different dresses, and many cultivators dressed as outsiders, constantly coming in and out of nearby shops. , It looks so lively.
Among the square cities Liu Ming had seen before, only the Jiangyue City that he had visited before had such a scale.
After all, there are not all monks in this size of the market, but most of them are ordinary people.
After spending five hundred Lingshi to buy a map of Miaoxiaofang City from the vendor at the entrance, he walked into the depths of the Fang City.
Like Daojiaofang City, Miaozhufang City is also full of various shops such as refining tools and pill shops, but the style of shops here is mostly barbarian architecture, mostly built with thick trees and branches. .
These buildings look a little rudimentary from the outside, but they are all available inside.
Liu Ming walked all the way and took a look. After walking for more than half an hour, he arrived at the central square of Fangshi.
The entire square is very open, with the size of a few acres of land. A bronze statue about a hundred feet high stands in the middle. It looks like a demon but not a demon, like a person, and exudes a faint halo on the surface, which seems to be some kind of barbarian. Believe in a totem.
And in the open space around the statue, there are a lot of scattered repairs who set up stalls here, peddling various materials and magic tools, crowded with people, and there is a constant stream of shouts, quite a bit of ordinary humans. The sense of the city in the city.
Next to the main streets around the square, there are several majestic buildings as high as five or six feet high. The whole body is built by some thick trees. These are the largest shops in the square, and beyond are Some small and medium-sized shops are out.
After Liu Ming swiped the map in his hand with his spiritual sense, he walked to a certain street, and not long after he walked into a famous medicinal shop marked on the map.
Half a quarter of an hour later, when he walked out of the shop again with his usual expression, he had already purchased some auxiliary materials for refining Yun Ling Pill, and asked sideways about the price and quantity of Wuguangye.
After Liu Ming took out the map and scanned it again, he walked into another medicinal shop.
After about two hours in the city of Fang, he basically saw and investigated all the medicinal shops shown on the map.
As a result, he discovered that the Zhulong Mountain Range is worthy of being the place where Wuguang Ling honey is produced. There are indeed a lot of Wuguangye sold, almost every shop sells them, but most of them are middle and low grade. The top grade Wuguangye is still Not much, not even the best.
Through the inquiries, Liu Ming learned that the top-grade and even the best five-light liquids, due to their scarcity, are mostly controlled by the Qingman Ministry, and will only be auctioned out once every three years. Therefore, under normal circumstances, it is circulated in the market. The quality of these five light liquids is not too high. Even if you can see some top grades occasionally, they are all worthy of being included in the top grades, which can't make people completely satisfied.
Under this circumstance, many outsiders naturally went into the mountains to look for the five-light honeycomb and collect high-grade spiritual honey.
Liu Ming was naturally not satisfied with the result, but seeing that it was not early, he came to an inn in the center of Fangfang, spent 30,000 Lingshi at one time, rented a courtyard with a secret room, and entered. In the secret room, a few restrictions were placed, and he meditated and adjusted his breath.
Early the next morning, Liu Ming Yirong became a well-mannered scholar-like man, and once again walked into a medicinal shop that revealed the top-grade Wuguangye yesterday.
As soon as Fang stepped into the store, a strong barbarian greeted him.
"Below is the shopkeeper of this shop, I don't know this fellow Taoist, do you want to buy some medicinal materials when you come to this shop?" the brawny man asked with a smile on his face.
"I wonder if your store can sell top-grade Wuguangye?" Liu Ming asked straightforwardly.
"Oh! High-grade Wuguangye is naturally available, so fellow daoists might as well go to the elegant room on the second floor to talk in detail." Hearing Liu Ming's words, the brawny man quickly said respectfully, knowing that there is a big business coming to his door.
Liu Ming said nothing, and made a gesture to let the other party lead the way.
The big man understood, he greeted a young man to look after the shop, and after instructing a maid to serve tea, he personally led Liu Ming to the direction of the stairs on the second floor.
In a unique elegant room on the second floor.
Liu Ming sat on a wooden chair, took a sip of Lingcha, and looked around the arrangement of this elegant room.
However, the walls around the room are made up of bamboos of the same length. In the corners are neatly placed a few pots of gorgeous weird flowers and a wooden shelf with many strange stones, and there is a circle in the middle. There was nothing else except the wooden table and a few wooden chairs. There was a faint gray light curtain at the door of the elegant room, which should be the soundproofing of the elegant room.
"The Taoist friends just mentioned that they want to buy top-grade five-light liquid. Although this five-light liquid can be bought in most shops in this city, there are very few top-grade ones, so the price is not cheap. How much do you want?" The strong man asked with a smile as soon as he entered the house.
"If the next time I buy a lot, can the price be discounted?" Liu Ming asked calmly.
"You also seem to be a bold person. This top-grade Wuguangye is 500,000 and one bottle. If you buy more than five bottles at a time, the store can give you a discount of 2.3 million spiritual stones." The strong man hehe Smiled.
"The price is reasonable, so I need five bottles first." Liu Ming smiled faintly.
"Your Excellency wait a moment, I'll get it now." Hearing the words, the strong man stood up with a smile of joy, left the elegant room, and walked to the third floor of the shop.
Liu Ming took a faint sip of Lingcha, with a hint of contemplation on his face.
The refining of this Yun Ling Pill takes a long time. Even if he refines the pill day and night, these five bottles of five light liquids are at least nearly two months old to make a pill.
After only a moment, the strong man's shopkeeper returned to the private room on the second floor with a smile on his face again, and there were five silver vials in his hand.
As soon as the burly man raised his hand, five silver vials shot out and slowly landed on the table in front of Liu Ming.
"Friends of Daoist, please check first." The strong Han Chao Liu Ming smiled.
Liu Ming nodded slightly, pointing with one hand, and the cap of a silver vial opened with a "bang", and a faint fragrance of fragrance was immediately wafted out.
But when his eyes scanned the light yellow liquid in the bottle, a faint disappointment flashed in his eyes.
This five light liquid is a good top grade, but compared to the five bottles purchased by Jiangyue City, it is a point worse in terms of viscosity and aroma, so the price of 500,000 bottles is not very cheap. .
It seems that what he asked before was not bad. This good Wuguangye still needs to wait for auction to buy it, but it is also top-grade material at any rate, compared to the 200,000-one bottle of medium-grade seen the day before. Wuguangye is also reasonable.
After a while, Liu Ming checked the five bottles of Wuguangye and placed them on the table gently, with a pensive look on his face.
"Is it your satisfaction? If the Taoist friends come to our store for a long time to buy Wuguangye, these five bottles can be counted as two million yuan." Upon seeing this, the shopkeeper's face changed slightly, and he asked softly.