After hearing Tang Zixuan's introduction, the few people couldn't help but open their eyes wide and watched around.

They have seen many of them in the country market, which is similar to the current atmosphere, but the things they sell are very different. Yan Ning looked around and saw strange things everywhere, including weapons, talismans, and even a few strange animals that Yan Ning had never seen were also locked in cages and sold.

"It's interesting, let's go and have a walk?" Yan Ning asked.

Zhuang Xiaoya originally likes shopping, so she is naturally happy. She nodded excitedly at the moment, and there is also a strange light in her eyes.

Tang Zixuan smiled and said, "Anyway, I'm not in a hurry to settle down, I'll take you around first."

Kong Yu smiled and shook his head and said, "I am poor and I will not interfere with your young people's affairs."

"Will the master be together?" Yan Ning asked with a frown.

"No, I haven't been to Longhu Mountain for three years. I'll go and chat with their elders." Kong Yu glanced at Tang Zixuan and left with a smile.

Yan Ning had a very good impression of Kong Yu and believed that he was straightforward and was not like the fake monks in the news. He wore a cassock but did not want to be wrapped in a layer of sheepskin.

After Kong Yu left, Tang Zixuan and a few people walked around the square.

"Come on! Take a look! The descendants of the ancient divine beast Tengtianmang!"

Just a few steps into the square, shouts came from his ears. Yan Ning glanced at him and saw a man holding his hand high, spitting splashing, and loudly introducing the little snake in his hand to fellow Taoists around him.

The little snake was only as thick as a thumb, and its red and white body was obediently in the man's hands, spitting out the snake core from time to time.

Zhuang Xiaoya observed the little snake curiously and couldn't help but say, "A good-obedient little snake."

"Ancient divine beast?" Yan Ning raised his eyebrows.

"Fake it." Wang Tianci said lightly.

Miao Dabao nodded in agreement.

Yan Ning looked at Tang Zixuan curiously: "Is this fake?"

"We are not responsible for the real or fake, Longhu Mountain. We are all Taoist people and have a vision. If you buy fakes because of your low Taoism, you will not blame others. Of course, normal people can't bear to sell fakes. If someone discovers it, it's not easy for you to attend the Luotian Grand Ceremony again." Tang Zixuan said with a smile.

Yan Ning nodded thoughtfully. He found that the man selling fake snakes was dressed poorly and seemed to be living a very poor life. Perhaps there was no way to do it, so he was cruel to sell fake goods here.

Interestingly, there are many people who come to participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony, and there are also many who don’t know the goods. One of the young men, who seems to be a rich young man, loves the little snake very much. He now spent 100,000 yuan to take the little snake away.

The man who sold snakes saw the money transferred to the account, suddenly smiled happily. After the young man left with the little snake, he directly put away the stall, found the person in charge of Longhu Mountain, and left the inner door.

"There are so many suckers," Miao Dabao said with a heartache, "Why is no one here to buy me?"

Zhuang Xiaoya burst into laughter, satisfied Miao Dabao's wish, and shouted loudly: "Destination of the ancient divine beast Fire Qilin, come and have a look!"

"Damn it, are you really shouting?" Miao Dabao said speechlessly.

"Don't you want to know your worth?" Zhuang Xiaoya smiled secretly.

If Miao Dabao had a middle finger, he would have been erected at Zhuang Xiaoya at this time, but then it smiled and said, "If you don't have one, don't even think about touching me a finger!"

"Puff..." Yan Ning rolled his eyes, "Just like Dabao, no one believed that he was a tiger's descendant."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man who had just bought a fake snake came out from somewhere. He curiously looked at the cat treasure in Zhuang Xiaoya's arms and asked, "Is it true? How could the descendants of the Fire Kirin be black and white?"

"Because... because it's burnt!" Zhuang Xiaoya's face looked strange and it took her a long time to put on such an excuse.

Several people were laughing, wanting to see how this rich young man would humiliate Miao Dabao, but unexpectedly the boy nodded thoughtfully: "It makes sense...how much?"

"Forehead?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other in an instant, not knowing how to answer.

"Don't be afraid that I can't afford to pay, just mention it!" The rich young master thought Yan Ning and others were planning the price, and said disdainfully.

How could he know that Yan Ning and others were doubting his IQ...

Yan Ning touched Miao Dabao's head and said, "Ten million!"

"Ten million!" The rich young man jumped up in fear, his face full of incredible words.

Zhuang Xiaoya smiled and said, "Dabao, it seems you are not worth the price!"

"No, no!" said the rich young man quickly, "I think it's too cheap. This business is reliable and you won't lose money! 10 million, right? What's your card number?"

This time everyone was stunned again... 10 million? Buy a cat?

This is no longer something that people are stupid enough to describe. Even Wang Tianci was a little unwilling to accept it. He wanted to ask God, why is such a fool so rich?

"Ahem!" Yan Ning said awkwardly, "I don't know what you call me friend?"

"My name is Tang Wenlin." The rich young man smiled.

"Tang Wenlin?" Tang Zixuan suddenly spoke, "Are you the young lord of the Tang Sect Tang Wenlin?"

Tang Wenlin was stunned: "Do you know me?"

Tang Zixuan smiled bitterly: "Of course I know you, I have long been honored by Daming!"

"Hehe, I know I'm more handsome, but don't praise me like this, I'll be shy!" Tang Wenlin lowered his head embarrassedly.

Yan Ning and others were stunned. The young master of the Tang Sect, just this kind of virtue? He is really not as talented as a good father...

Yan Ning whispered in Tang Zixuan's ear and asked, "What's wrong with this Tang Wenlin? You have long been honored with great reputation?"

Tang Zixuan also replied in a low voice: "He is a famous prodigal son of Taoism. Every time he appears, money goes out like a splash of feces. However, his Taoism is not very good. However, because he was born in the Tang Sect, he has not only used gold, silver and treasures, but also covered with hidden weapons from the Tang Sect. It is said that he can be armed to the teeth. In the past, many demons wanted to use him to threaten the Tang Sect, but they all died of death by him..."

Yan Ning heard this and his eyes were slightly restrained. He had known it before. The Tang Sect is the richest sect in Taoism today. Even the country is very optimistic about their weapon refining skills. It is said that many doctors in the Chinese Academy of Sciences are their Tang people's disciples...

In short, the Tang Sect has money!

And Tang Wenlin in front of him is the only seed of the head of the Tang sect, and he is pampered with thousands of people. Isn’t he letting money be squandered?

After learning about Tang Wenlin's origin, Yan Ning smiled embarrassedly: "Brother, I just joked with you, what, our big treasure won't sell it."
Chapter completed!