"Selling talismans has two methods, just like Green Moon Square," Xu Ni said, "First, sell them to shops, the purchase price is low; Second, set up a stall yourself, which is quite time-consuming and laborious."

"Setting up a stall here also requires a stall fee, even the cheapest costs 1 Spirit Crystal," Jiang Xiaoyue said.

She couldn't sell Spirit Soil here, took several days to earn one Spirit Crystal, not even enough for the stall fee.

The three stood by the street discussing, reluctant even to sit in a shop and have a bowl of tea - not only did it cost Spirit Stones to sell fish, but Jiang Xiaoyue and Xu Ni's savings over years were converted into Spirit Rice, burnt by a Fireball Technique.

This was one of the main reasons for their sadness.

"Let's set up a stall," Shen Xian'er thought for a moment and said, "One stall can sell Magic Artifacts, or talismans, we have time, a bit of hardship is okay."

"Alright," Jiang Xiaoyue nodded.

Xu Ni left, taking one piece from her remaining five Spirit Crystals, and got a stall sign.

The other two pretended to buy talismans and Magic Artifacts, investigating the market for pricing.

The three squeezed into the most remote corner - 1 Spirit Crystal could only get this, using Shen Xian'er's bundle laid on the ground, they started setting up the stall.

"How much for this cradle?" A male cultivator passed by.

"Not for sale, this is not for sale!" Shen Xian'er hurriedly hid the cradle in her arms.

Just as the three thought it was someone pretending to flirt, the person chuckled twice, squatted down, and pointed at the Golden Net, saying, "How much for this?"

"A hundred Spirit Stones," Jiang Xiaoyue said.

"Are you robbing people? Storage Bags are just a hundred!"

"This is a Magic Artifact, and it's a net, in the water, whether against people or dealing with monsters, it's advantageous, selling for 100 Spirit Stones, we urgently need funds,"

"80!"

"No way, no bargaining."

80 was the normal price, but Jiang Xiaoyue wasn't genuinely intending to sell the Golden Net.

The lake could also be cultivated, they might occupy a water area in the future, the Golden Net still has great use.

And the reason for displaying it was naturally to attract attention.

"Golden Net 100 Spirit Stones, no haggling, or you can check others, we even have Water Shark Talismans here," Jiang Xiaoyue recommended.

"Really not selling?"

"Selling, 100 Spirit Stones."

"Forget it, forget it, such a small child, so shrewd, give me two Water Shark Talismans, and two Water Arrow Talismans."

"Okay, Water Shark Talismans 10 Spirit Stones each, two Water Arrow Talismans 6 Spirit Stones."

The man verified the talismans, confirmed they were authentic and not inferior products, paid 16 Spirit Stones, and before leaving, forcefully took away 6 Dust-clearing Charms and 3 Water Sound Talismans.

"Consider these nine as a gift to me," the person left stylishly.

Dust-clearing Charms were fine, most Talisman Masters could draw them, very hard to sell, but gifting 3 Water Sound Talismans made Jiang Xiaoyue a bit distressed.

She sold Spirit Soil, only earned 1 Spirit Crystal in days!

But the person indeed was a major customer, even willing to buy 10 Spirit Stones Water Shark Talismans, hard to offend.

After the person left, half a day passed without a second customer.

"Xian'er, why not put the cradle up?" Xu Ni teased.

"Put yours up!" Shen Xian'er wasn't agreeing, earlier it was her carelessness, forgot to put it away.

Xu Ni looked around, secretly took off her own cradle and put it up.

Of course, she didn't place it with the goods, but like Shen Xian'er before, in the corner of the bundle, pretending to forget to put it away.

"Are you serious?" The two were stunned.

"Just a cradle," Xu Ni seemed indifferent.

She felt apologetic to the two, for finding Weng Liang's caravan, causing their goods to be burnt.

But... still no one came.

Jiang Xiaoyue moved the cradle from Xu Ni's corner to Shen Xian'er's corner.

Then, a rosy-cheeked teenage cultivator stopped: "Selling cradles too?"

"Not for sale, not for sale!" Shen Xian'er hurriedly took away the cradle, blushing.

The teenage cultivator found it amusing, squatted down: "Even Water Shark Talismans, huh? Water Gold crafted fishing net, how many Spirit Stones?"

"A hundred."

"Too expensive, 85 at most."

"A hundred, no bargaining," Jiang Xiaoyue was firm, "Friend can look at others."

"Alright," the teenage cultivator clicked his tongue, "This Golden Net, and all these talismans, I'll take them all, how many Spirit Stones?"

"...All?" Jiang Xiaoyue confirmed.

"Yes," the teenage cultivator stood up, "What's the matter, are you new, don't recognize me?"

The three looked at him puzzled.

The teenager clasped his hands: "My father is late Foundation Establishment Stage."

Jiang Xiaoyue and Xu Ni froze.

Late Foundation Establishment Stage, a random spell could wipe out the three of them, neither Golden Light Talisman nor Fire Spirit Talisman would help.

"Selling or not?" Shen Xian'er asked quietly.

She didn't feel much, partly from ignorance and fearlessness, partly because she aimed to battle Divinity Transformation Stage in the future, so the Foundation Establishment Stage didn't matter as much.

The teenager found her interesting.

"What's your name?" he asked.

"Friend, a total of 203 Spirit Stones," Jiang Xiaoyue quickly reported the price.

Even the Golden Net was sold!

"Speak, not telling, I won't buy," the teenager was quite domineering.

"Not buying, then don't," Xu Ni initially liked him, good family, good looks, but no matter how good, shouldn't bully her friends.

"Move aside," she said angrily.

The teenager smiled: "Are you sure you want to offend me? In Lake Sound Square, offend Leng Ningting?"

Xu Ni wanted to say something, Shen Xian'er hurriedly said: "I'm Shen Xian'er."

"Shen Xian'er? Xian'er, indeed as beautiful as an Immortal, nice name," Leng Ningting waved his hand, a pile of Spirit Stones appeared on the bundle.

He waved again, the talismans and Magic Artifacts on the bundle vanished.

"Storage Bag!" Jiang Xiaoyue and Xu Ni were shocked.

Leng Ningting beckoned again, the cradle in Shen Xian'er's hand flew away.

Leng Ningting held it, gently sniffing: "So fragrant, this is mine now too, hahahaha!"

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