The process of entering Kunlun City was smooth.
The guards at the city gate all had smiles on their faces when they saw the immortal cultivator running from a distance on a puppet beast.
The number of immortal cultivators is very small, but they dominate the entire city, so they belong to the privileged class.
After entering Kunlun City, Yue Hailan controlled the puppet lion king beast to gallop through the streets very skillfully.
"We are going to the inner city now. The outer city is populated by mortals. There are also mortals in the inner city, but it is mainly where immortal cultivators live." Yue Hailan said.
After gradually entering the inner city from a wide avenue, many types of puppet beasts appeared on the road. Immortal cultivators dressed in various strange costumes were in an endless stream on the street, making it very lively.
"There are so many people, and many of them use puppet beasts as mounts. Why not fly with swords?" Su Zishuang asked doubtfully.
"Flying with swords is prohibited in Kunlun City... And if real spiritual beasts are used as mounts, they are all high-level immortal cultivators with high net worth. It is not easy to obtain a spiritual beast, similar to the blue water beast of Senior Mo Junzhi. , it is even more priceless, a rare spiritual beast that has a price but no market." Yue Hailan introduced.
Yue Hailan found an ordinary inn in the inner city, and then only booked one room, because all kinds of consumption in Kunlun City were very expensive, and even a "rich" like Yue Hailan could only save money on consumption.
After resting for nearly two hours, it was already dark, and all kinds of strange lights began to light up on the streets outside.
"Let's go out to the night market. The night market in the inner city of Kunlun is famous all over the world. There are even many immortal cultivators from the Central Plains and the South who come here because of it." Yue Hailan's eyes were bright. After resting, her energy had been exhausted. back to normal.
Compared to the entire world, the Kunlun Mountains belong to the Western Regions. The most prosperous areas are of course the Central Plains and the South. It is said that the South is close to the East China Sea and the South China Sea, and the style is very different from that of the Western Regions.
However, in the original work, there are not many descriptions of the South, because the heroine Nangong Yanxi has not even been to the South.
Su Zishuang pursed her lips and said: "Okay, shopping is my favorite!"
Su Zishuang and Yue Hailan dressed up, left the inn and entered the street.
At night, there are stars in the sky, but the streets are very lively. Various forms of puppet beasts are walking on the streets. Immortal cultivators from all over the world are visiting the night market with great interest. Many immortal cultivators even save up their daily savings. Some materials, magical instruments and other items were taken out and set up a stall for sale.
"Will there be an alien version of the urban management team coming out to confiscate the items on the stall?" Su Zishuang suddenly thought, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips.
While strolling around the night market, Su Zishuang was basically quiet, but there was a glimmer of light in her eyes, and she kept looking left and right, looking for that stall.
For a period of time, nearly half a year, a down-and-out Qi Refining monk set up a stall in the night market. Most of the stalls were filled with junk, but there was a good thing hidden inside, and that was the Spirit-Gathering Purple Chalcedony!
In the book, Wang Qiaoyu suddenly had a kind heart and bought the piece of purple chalcedony that gathered souls. Of course, the author made such arrangements to ultimately benefit the heroine Nangong Yanxi.
Just like Zi Ling'er in the book, she gets opportunities again and again, and finally proves that everything is just making wedding clothes for others, and good things will definitely be gathered in the hands of Nangong Yanxi alone.
I remember that before Su Zishuang traveled through time, there were piles of treasures in Nangong Yanxi’s small space. Her handsome men were all armed to the teeth and could be combined into a beautiful special bodyguard brigade!
"Sister Su, what are you looking around for? You've been looking at it for so long, why didn't you buy anything?" Yue Hailan patted Su Zishuang vigorously and said.
"I will buy it, but I haven't seen anyone close my eyes yet." Su Zishuang replied casually.
She quietly glanced at her wrist. A purple starlight flashed on the bell, and Su Zishuang's eyes flashed with joy.
After all, the description in the book is not clear, and Su Zishuang only knows a rough idea, so looking for such a small thing in such a huge night market is really like looking for a needle in a haystack. Moreover, the book does not describe the appearance of the down-and-out monk. Who knows what he looked like.
But Su Zishuang is not without other means. She has a luck bell that can detect her luck at any time.
Purple light represents good luck, so you are definitely not far away from getting a good opportunity.
Therefore, Su Zishuang began to carefully check the surrounding area, eliminating those that were obviously impossible, and then concentrated on those suspicious targets, and finally locked on a middle-aged man.
He was a middle-aged man in his forties. He had sparse black stubble on his chin, his face was dark yellow, and his eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life. He was wearing a set of hard leather armor, which looked like a low-quality one. Although the hard leather armor also has some defensive capabilities and is much better than those flashy satin robes, it is really inferior among the armors of immortal cultivators.
Su Zishuang pretended to be casual and came to the middle-aged uncle's stall, squatting down to pick and choose.
"Are you interested in these things?" Yue Hailan asked in surprise.
"I like Taobao. Maybe there are some earth-shattering treasures hidden in it." Su Zishuang smiled mysteriously.
The more frankly you say it, the less others believe it, so you can only make them laugh.
Grabbing a handful of things in her palm, Su Zishuang blinked her eyes and looked at the middle-aged uncle with the innocent eyes of a little girl and said: "Uncle, how much do these things cost? Can they be cheaper?"
The middle-aged uncle also showed a soft look, as if Su Zishuang's appearance brought back some memories of his past.
"There is only one hairpin made of silver-frost gold impurities that is worth some money. The rest are just rags, so little girl, just give me two spiritual stones." The middle-aged uncle said sincerely.
Su Zishuang smiled sweetly: "Thank you very much, uncle."
Immediately, Su Zishuang turned sideways, stretched out her hand and said: "Sister Yue, give me the money. You agreed to pay the bill for me."
Yue Hailan shook her head and said, "I'm really impressed." Although she didn't agree with it, she still took out two low-grade spiritual stones.
But just when Yue Hailan was about to hand over the two low-grade spiritual stones, suddenly, a domineering voice came from behind.
"Wait a minute, these items are destined to me, so please give me your love!"
Su Zishuang turned her head and saw a delicate little face, domineering eyes, and long burgundy hair that was so dazzling!
"Nangong Yanxi!"