Chapter 4147 Substandard
A middle-aged man was speaking, and as soon as his words fell, the others did not speak. Because from the few people who came in, they also looked at them. From their temperament, they knew that they were people who had been in high positions for a long time, and their cultivation was unfathomable. Even some of them who had extremely high cultivation were not able to see out of the opponent's cultivation.
Of course, the cultivation of one of the four women is relatively low, and they can see it at a glance. However, there are three people with unfathomable strength, and everyone naturally ignores the weak woman. Lost.
At this time, a young girl at the other table had curiosity in her eyes, and could not help but whispered to the old man next to her: "Fourth grandpa, were a few people really powerful just now?"
"One of them is as strong as you, and the other three are unfathomable." The old man in gray said, stroking his beard thoughtfully. After a pause, he looked at the people at the same table and said, "Go back and instruct the people below to not make troubles, let alone offend those people."
Hearing this, several middle-aged men at the same table were slightly surprised. They looked at each other, but didn't say anything, just nodded: "Okay, we got it."
Feng Jiu and the others did not pay much attention to the people and things in the inn. At this time, they were walking down the street while walking towards the central trading area.
Because it is a big trading city, there is a large area dedicated to selling things for loose cultivators and others. They walked along the street until they came to the trading area. Looking at the things on the ground, Ye Feifei's eyes lit up.
"It turns out that this is how things are sold here. All you need is a square piece of cloth. If you close the stall, just roll up the cloth and walk down." She went to a small stall and squatted down to watch.
Seeing that there were some small magic tools and arrays on the stall, I couldn't help but flip through it and bought a few more small magic tools to keep.
"Just wander around, I'll see if there are any medicinal herbs." Feng Jiu said, letting Leng Shuang and Ye Feifei join them.
"Master, where can we find you later?" Ye Feifei asked hurriedly.
Feng Jiu glanced around, pointed to a tea stall not far away, and said, "If you don't meet me, just wait for me there."
Looking down her hand, the two nodded: "Okay." Seeing her leave, Ye Feifei pulled Leng Shuang to another stall with daggers and said, "Leng Shuang, Help me see which dagger is the best, I want to buy another one for self-defense."
Leng Shuang squatted down and looked at it, and said, "Not much."
What she said was straight, but the loose cultivator who set up a stall selling daggers was not happy: "Girl this is wrong, the dagger handles in my stall are all good knives that cut iron like mud, all made by I made it myself, why is it not so good?"
"The knife is a good knife, but it doesn't meet my standards." Leng Shuang's voice was calm and indifferent. She glanced at Ye Feifei and said, "Look at the others."
"Oh, good." Ye Feifei heard what she said was not good, so he didn't look at it, but put down the dagger and stood up and followed her away.
The loose cultivator glanced at Leng Shuang, but only whispered in a low voice: "If you don't buy something, you don't like something, you're not someone who buys things sincerely." Even if he was unhappy, he didn't dare to look for it. The two were in trouble because the aura on the woman in black was too cold.