Chapter 358 Market
"There are less than seven days until the auction starts..."
Xiao Fan muttered to himself, wondering if he had come too early.
He had no interest in the Imperial City. For him, he came here just for the Eight Gods' Spiritual Blood.
Xiao Fan had just sat in the room for a while when Nangong Lingxuan and Hu Rui knocked on his door and came over.
"Let's go, Xiao Fan, let's go shopping in the Imperial City."
Hu Rui spoke, and then she pulled Xiao Fan to go.
Xiao Fan: "..."
He actually hated shopping and refused immediately.
However, with Hu Rui's constant persuasion and Nangong Lingxuan's constant sarcasm, stimulating him...
Xiao Fan finally agreed.
Feng Zhuangshi and others led the team and did not restrict the disciples' freedom. They could go out if they wanted.
In addition to Xiao Fan, Hu Rui, and Nangong Lingxuan, many disciples had already gone out.
Feng Zhuangshi, Yin Su, and Shi Bin knew about their departure, but they did not stop them.
The Imperial City is relatively safe, and there are few dangers in the city, especially now that the Treasure Pavilion is holding an auction, the city's jurisdiction is more strict.
Similarly, among the disciples they brought this time.
In fact, half of them are from big families. Although these people have joined the Jixian Sect, they must still have close ties with their families.
Some disciples will also meet with their family members in the city.
In fact, even the Nangong Family and the Hu Family will send people to come.
But they haven't arrived yet, and they need to wait for a few days.
After leaving the restaurant, Hu Rui told Xiao Fan all these things.
When they were on the road, there were many people talking, and there were elders such as Feng Zhuangshi, but she didn't say anything.
Xiao Fan nodded. In fact, he was a little curious about these when he came.
At this time, after listening to Hu Rui's words, he understood everything. ..
The Imperial City is very large, and several people are here for the first time, and they are not familiar with the terrain.
The three of them went directly to where there were more people...
For Xiao Fan, it was the same wherever he went, there was no difference.
The three of them were wearing purple robes, which were worn by disciples of the Jixian Sect. The purple robes represented the status of inner disciples.
No one dared to provoke the cultivators in the city easily.
While strolling around, Xiao Fan also looked around. There were indeed many powerful people in the city.
In Jingchuan City, if you could meet a Tongtian Realm, you would be admired and regarded as a big shot.
However, in this imperial city, there were many Tongtian Realm people like drizzle.
He even saw several teams of imperial city guards led by Xuandan Realm strongmen.
"It's worthy of being an imperial city..."
Xiao Fan had only one answer to this...
"Is the monarch of the Wuhuang Dynasty in the imperial city?"
Xiao Fan looked at the two women and asked curiously.
In his impression, the Wuhuang Dynasty only managed the major cities, and the lords of each city were assigned by the dynasty.
But there were few rumors about the monarch of the Wuhuang Dynasty.
At least he had never heard of it in Jingchuan City.
The world only knows that the four sects have a transcendent status, and even the Wuhuang Dynasty dare not provoke them at will.
And the major families have never taken the Wuhuang Dynasty seriously.
So Xiao Fan knows very little about the Wuhuang Dynasty.
"I don't know... Wuhuangzhou is nominally notified by the Wuhuang Dynasty, but the dynasty has always been subtle... I don't know the details..." Hu Rui responded.
Nangong Lingxuan looked calm, pretending not to hear.
Seeing her like this, Xiao Fan knew that there was no need to ask, and it would be useless to ask, and she definitely didn't know...
"By the way, how is Qiao Rong recently, do you know?" Xiao Fan said, thinking of Qiao Rong.
Both women said they didn't know, and they had no contact after entering the inner gate.
Several people continued to stroll in the imperial city, and saw many strong people gathering in a street market...
"There seems to be something there, let's go and take a look." Hu Rui said.
The two had no objection and went together.
After arriving, the three were stunned, a wide street thousands of feet long.
There were crowds of people, and it was as lively as a secular market.
Unlike the market, the things sold in these stalls were all magic tools, elixirs, spells, and some antiques...
And the people shopping were all powerful cultivators.
"I've heard from my family before that every time the imperial city is crowded, there will always be a cultivator market. Let's go and take a look. Maybe there will be good things here." Hu Rui said, smiling happily.
"Huh? What market?" Xiao Fan was curious.
Nangong Lingxuan also looked at Hu Rui.
The latter explained: "Every time the imperial capital is crowded, there will always be many people who come here to set up stalls, sell some of their unused things, or exchange some things..."
Hu Rui explained...
Xiao Fan also understood that most of the people who came to this place to set up stalls felt that it would be a loss to sell things to merchants such as Zhenbao Pavilion at a low price.
So they came here to sell.
And there are also many cultivators who deal with the extra things in their hands after killing people and looting goods.
There are many scammers here, and some even specialize in making things look old.
They make ordinary magic tools into antiques, and then sell them here to cheat laymen...
Of course, treasures can occasionally be found here.
For example, many years ago, an uninformed shopkeeper treated an ancient scroll that recorded earth-level skills as rags...
Afterwards, when the stall owner found out, he was so angry that he spat out blood and died of depression...
This kind of thing is very common.
After hearing Hu Rui's explanation, Xiao Fan also became interested.
He started to walk around.