At midnight, the outside of the market square was pitch-black. However, the inside of the market square was brightly lit and the people on the street were like a tide.
After resting for a few hours, Wang Changsheng walked out of his room and left the inn.
The shops on both sides of the street were still open for business. However, Wang Changsheng's target was not these shops, but the stalls in the Bluestone Square.
Wang Changsheng had some magic tools and medicinal pills on him. However, with his current realm and vision, he naturally couldn't use them. It would be a pity to throw them away, but it would be useless to keep them. Therefore, it was a good opportunity to sell them.
He went to the management office of the market square and paid a spirit stone. After that, he received a plate and went straight to the square.
Although it was the middle of the night, there were many cultivators strolling around the Bluestone Square.
After arriving at the square, Wang Changsheng didn't immediately set up a stall. Instead, he walked around the square to understand the price of the magic tools and medicinal pills. Then, he found an open space and spread a white cloth on the ground. He then placed all the things he wanted to sell on the white cloth.
One spirit stone could only be used to set up a stall here for three days. The size of the stall was also limited. The length and width of the stall couldn't exceed three meters. As for the price of the goods, it was up to the stall owner to decide.
Wang Changsheng placed a moonstone on both sides of the stall to ensure that the customers could see the goods on the stall clearly. Then, he used a wooden plate to write the words "Sold at a low price" and placed it in front of the stall. It was very eye-catching.
After doing all this, Wang Changsheng sat behind the stall and quietly waited.
Not long after, a bald man in his thirties was attracted by the words "Sold at a low price". He squatted down and picked up a short cyan sword. He then asked, "How many spirit stones do you want for this sword?"
"This is a mid-level magic tool. The price is 150 spirit stones," Wang Changsheng said lightly. Other stalls also had magic tools for sale. Mid-level magic tools generally cost around 170 spirit stones. Of course, they were second-hand magic tools that had been used by others.
"Then, how much is this long saber and this ore?" The man pointed at a red saber and a brown ore and asked.
"Saber 130 and ores 20 pieces of spirit stones."
"Alright, I'll take these three items. Here are three hundred Spirit Stones. Fellow Daoist, please count them." The bald man nodded and took off the storage pouch on his waist. The opening of the pouch fell down, and in the blink of an eye, a pile of colorful Spirit Stones appeared on the ground.
Wang Changsheng swept it with his Divine Sense. After confirming that there was no mistake, he put away the spirit stones on the ground in a storage bag. The bald man also left with the three items.
After that, more and more people stopped in front of Wang Changsheng's stall and bought one or two items. Because the items in his stall were cheaper than other stalls, there were more people coming to buy. Wang Changsheng's stall was almost sold out, leaving only a few common ores and four low-level magic tools. Seeing this situation, Wang Changsheng simply set the price at 100 spirit stones and sold all of them.
In less than an hour, the items in Wang Changsheng's stall were sold out, which surprised him a little.
Wang Changsheng thought about it for a while, put away the low-price sign, took out a few more wooden signs, and wrote the price. Then, he took out some basic talismans from the storage bag, such as fireball talisman, fire snake talisman, wind resisting talisman, earth wall talisman, wind wall talisman, wind blade talisman, icicle talisman, and other common talismans. He even put a few fire dragon talisman and chain thunder talisman on the table.
Although they were all commonly seen talismans, there was a wide variety of them, and the quantity was not small. Soon, a large group of people gathered in front of Wang Changsheng's stall to buy talismans, and among them were a few disciples of Tai Qing Palace.
Within thousands of miles of the Hundred Spirit Mountain Range, there was only one market, the Hundred Spirit Market. The cultivators who came here to hunt beastkins all relied on the Hundred Spirit Market. Among them, talismans and elixirs were popular items, so they naturally attracted many people to buy.
"Fellow daoist, I want ten fire snake talismans and ten wind blade talismans."
"Senior fellow daoist, I want one fire dragon talisman and two chain thunder talismans."
"Boss, I want five earth wall talismans and two wind wall talismans."
"Give me ten wind resisting talismans, two icicle talismans, and three earth wall talismans."
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This time, in less than an hour, all the talismans in Wang Changsheng's stall were sold out. In addition to the materials and magic weapons he sold before, he had more than a thousand spiritual stones in his storage bag.
The popularity of the talismans aroused the dissatisfaction of other stall owners, but because of Wang Changsheng's identity as a disciple of Taiqing Palace, they couldn't say anything. They could only look at Wang Changsheng with jealousy.
Obviously, Wang Changsheng also noticed this. After selling the last talisman in the stall, he put away the white cloth, turned around, and walked away.
Walking to a remote corner hundreds of meters away from the original stall, Wang Changsheng stopped, took out the white cloth, and spread it on the ground.
There were five or six disciples of Taiqing Palace around this stall. There were some demonic beast materials and more than a dozen talismans in their stall, but the business was not very good.
They had already turned in the good materials to the sect for contribution points, and sold the bad materials to other shops. Only these common goods would be sold here, so it was normal that the business was not good.
They didn't care about Wang Changsheng's arrival, but when they saw the talismans in Wang Changsheng's stall, their eyeballs almost fell out.
This time, Wang Changsheng took out five or six hundred talismans. In addition to the talismans he sold before, this time, he even took out two Flying Talismans and Guiding Thunder Talismans. Of course, these two talismans were not for sale, but for wind spiritual stones and thunder spiritual stones.
"Senior brother, can you sell a Guiding Thunder Talisman to me? How about two hundred and fifty spirit stones?" A young man in a yellow shirt in the stall next to Wang Changsheng glanced at the Guiding Thunder Talisman and said with a fiery expression.
"Only for exchange, not for sale." Wang Changsheng shook his head and refused.
"Three hundred? No, three hundred and fifty spirit stones. This price is not low. Since we are from the same sect, how about selling one to me? "The young man in a yellow shirt said, unwilling to give up.
"Sorry, I only want to exchange it for thunder spiritual stones." Wang Changsheng was unmoved and refused politely. Although they were from the same sect, he had no friendship with this person. It was not easy for him to draw a Guiding Thunder Talisman. How could he sell it to someone just because they were from the same sect?
"Okay then! I want twenty Fire Snake Talismans and two Wind Wall Talismans. "Hearing this, the young man was a little disappointed, but he still bought some talismans.
Although the young man in a yellow shirt was an example, there were still many disciples of the Taiqing Palace who came forward to inquire and offered a price in an attempt to buy a Guiding Thunder Talisman or Flying Talisman.
At the same time, the cultivators in the square were attracted by Wang Changsheng's stall. The Guiding Thunder Talisman on the stall naturally became the focus of their attention.
"Fellow Daoist, how about I buy a Guiding Thunder Talisman for four hundred spirit stones?"
"How about I trade a Level One Spirit Beast for a Guiding Thunder Talisman?"
"I will trade two bottles of Qi Nourishing Pills for a Guiding Thunder Talisman. What do you think?"
For a moment, they all sent messages to Wang Changsheng, either offering high prices or using Spirit Beasts and Spirit Pills. However, without exception, Wang Changsheng refused all of them.
Although Wang Changsheng refused their conditions, they still bought some talismans. Not long after, except for the Flying Talisman and the Guiding Thunder Talisman, the rest of the talismans on the stall were sold out.
Although the rest of the talismans were sold out, there were still many people in front of Wang Changsheng's stall, looking at the two talismans with burning eyes.
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