Early the next morning, Fang Chengqiu went ahead to set up stalls with a smile on his face. The last day of the gathering was the market. All the forging stalls were listed on both sides of the street. Each forging stall was the same size, and the display space was limited. Naturally,

Pick the best ones and put them on the countertop.

"So many people!" Ye Guilan was pulled by Fu Cheng and led all the way to the door of the market. Before he reached the door, he could already see the crowd of people blocking the place, three levels inside and three outside.

"Good things are of course first come first served." Fu Cheng looked at the crowd of people and frowned slightly, "Could it be that he couldn't get the good ones, so he just used the junk every time to recharge?"

Ye Guilan did not dare to speak. Her sharp eyes noticed someone approaching. She raised her arm and waved, "Uncle Mei, Crow! You are here!"

Crow walked over quickly and nodded, "People, people, people..."

"There are so many people, I didn't expect it." Ye Guilan said, "It's better not to crowd with them. Although everyone is grabbing the good things, the price will definitely prohibit many people."

"Um, um, um...right." Crow said, "You, you, well, seem, able, able..."

"My guess is pretty accurate, isn't it?" Ye Guilan chuckled, "That's pretty much it. I thought it would be difficult to communicate with you at first."

"Nothing, nothing, nothing..."

"You want to ask where Wu Zheng went?"

Crow nodded, "I, I haven't... for a long time..."

"He went to temper himself." When he mentioned his sweetheart, Ye Guilan's eyes softened instantly, "He went back to his own family. I don't know when I will see him next, but everything is fine with him.

Just don’t worry.”

Ya Ya nodded and didn't say anything else. However, Ye Guilan, because of the mention of this name that was deep in his heart, his thoughts overflowed. It had been more than two years, and there was no news from Wu Zheng. They went their separate ways.

On her own journey, she at least had someone by her side to accompany her, but he was alone in the family's trial.

The face hidden deep in his heart jumped out uncontrollably, and the sweet memory belonging to them made Ye Guilan's heart feel bitter and sweet at the same time.

Guilan...

His voice was also hidden by Ye Guilan, but at this moment when thoughts were overflowing, it seemed that no amount of hiding was of any use.

Thinking about it now, she made that ugly ragdoll cat and sent it away, while the one he kept with her was the black one.

Those three are still practicing in the beast mirror, and I don’t know what they are doing now.

The overflowing longing was narrowly contained by Ye Guilan. Now is not the time for children to love each other. Hei Pi, Xiao Ju and Shun Xie have been in the beast mirror for almost four years. "Chaoming, are they okay?

?How far has your strength reached?"

"It's only been four years, how far do you think they will break through?" Sacrifice Spirit yawned, "Those two magic dragons have only broken through a little bit, and their strength has only increased by one level."

"Level 1?!" Ye Guilan was dumbfounded, and the sacrificer yawned again, "Yes, I know best with my own animal mirror. Four years is enough for what I can do."

"Little guy, four years is indeed insignificant for Warcraft." Chaoming said, "Warcraft is different from humans. They can generally live for more than a hundred years. Four years is indeed too short."

"Where's Shun Xie? Has it only been upgraded to one level?"

"This little fish is more optimistic than the two little magic dragons. Due to the blood in its body, it is much faster."

"How many years will it take for the three of them to reach the phantom level?"

"...One hundred years, no one hundred years, don't even think about it!" The sacrificial spirit yawned again, "You think everyone is like you..."

"One hundred years?!" Ye Guilan's mind was buzzing after hearing this. One hundred years? This is still a conservative estimate. In fact, it will definitely exceed a hundred years. It may even be hundreds of years!

Thinking of this, Ye Guilan felt that her head suddenly grew bigger. It was really like this. The day lilies were even cold when they came out!

"Don't listen to the nonsense of the sacrificial spirit. It won't take that long." Chaoming glared at the cage next door. The sacrificial spirit was very dissatisfied. "I'm not talking nonsense. For Warcraft, what's wrong with reaching the phantom level after a hundred years?"

"Those are other monsters. Now those three are in your beast mirror, and there is even the blood of the little guy. There is no need to be so slow." Chaoming glared hard again, "Don't scare her."

"Old man! Why did I scare her? Don't tell me that I bullied her!" The sacrifice spirit roared angrily, and the chains in the cage rattled. "I know you have a good temper, but I can't do that! Leave me alone!"

"Little guy, with your awakened bloodline ability, as long as your strength can break through, the three in the beast mirror will also benefit, and your efforts will greatly shorten the time they spend in the beast mirror."

"Old man Chao, don't ignore me! I'm talking to you—!"

"As your strength increases, their strength will also increase. After all, the beast mirror is connected to your aura."

"Look at the old man——! I'm talking to you——!"

"If you want the three of them to reach the phantom as soon as possible, you still have to rely on the little guy's own efforts." Chaoming ignored the roar and banging of the cage next to him, and spoke to Ye Guilan in an extremely calm voice, no matter how he sacrificed the spirit.

It was so noisy that Chaoming didn't even bother to take a look.

"...I understand." Ye Guilan understood clearly in her heart. To put it bluntly, the root cause is still herself. If she is strong, everything related to her will become stronger.

Just like a giant tree, if the roots are not firmly established, how can it transport nutrients to the branches, let alone bloom leaves and flowers?

Ye Guilan took a deep breath. The prerequisite for improving his strength was to succeed in making medicine.

"The door is open, let's go." Fu Cheng spoke in a low voice and led Ye Guilan forward. Ye Guilan came back to her senses and saw that the market door that had been closed just now had been opened, and the crowd gathered there was like water.

They all poured in.

"Master of the Fu family, what is your goal this time?" Mei Jianyun walked aside and spoke with a smile, his tone was soft and even a bit teasing, "I am embarrassed to say that the forged products used by the Fu family in the past are not as good as those of the Mei family.

It can’t even be put on the stage.”

Fu Cheng was not angry, "You kid, don't just talk to your elders like this just for the sake of the good relationship between the two families."

"Yes, yes, I'll just leave it alone." Mei Jianyun smiled and winked at Ye Guilan, "I saw that there was no little Guilan, and it would be very cruel to help 'Grandpa'."

Fu Cheng glanced at him, and the cloud between his brows straightened up quickly, "I'll go over there and have a look." Those charming eyes glanced at Crow, as if he knew what he wanted to say, "I know, you and Xiao Guilan

Let’s get together.”

Mei Jian Yun turned around and walked to the other side, and soon his figure disappeared into the crowd. Ya Ze stayed and followed Ye Guilan. Fu Cheng pulled Ye Guilan along the way. Because of his height, he could see

The two dwarfs, Ye Guilan and Ya, could only try their best to step on the things on the stalls on both sides, barely able to take a look at them.

There were really too many people. Before the people inside could be evacuated, people from outside kept pouring in. There were people in front of every stall, more or less, and a business could be concluded in an instant. I was afraid that

It's like being snatched away.

Where is Fang's stall...

Ye Guilan stepped forward and looked around for a long time before buying. There were people on both sides, and all he could hear were the voices of bargaining.

"There!"

Through the gap in the crowd, Ye Guilan finally caught a glimpse of Fang Chengqiu's stall. Fu Cheng also saw it and pulled her over quickly. Compared with other stalls, Fang's stall was obviously too deserted. The forged products placed on the countertop

At first glance, the quality is extraordinary. Many people are attracted by the quality because the price is also very high.

Several people were attracted again, and after asking about the price, they turned and left. Fang Chengqiu sat there calmly, as if he was used to such things.

"Fang Chengqiu, have you sold any of them?"

Before he reached the stall, he saw a rather familiar figure. Ye Guilan frowned slightly. Wasn't that the bunny spirit who had come to provoke him at the city gate, over and over again?

Fang Chengqiu looked at the visitor coldly, "Don't come here and mind your own business."

The visitor laughed and said, "I just came to see your joke. You haven't sold any of them! Do you want to know how many transactions our Ren family has made?"

"Don't want to know."

"Our Ren family's forged products are almost sold out! Hahaha, aren't your Fang family very powerful? Why can't you sell any of them? If you ask me, I will stick to the price and not drop it even a cent.

Wouldn’t it be nice to hold on until the end and take back all the forged products?”

Fang Chengqiu clenched his fists tightly and looked at the neatly arranged home-made forged products on the counter. He could only sigh in his heart. It was true that none of them had been sold.

"Let's see, our Ren family doesn't look good, and your Fang family keeps putting their tail between their legs. We, the Ren family, bought this amount."

Fang Chengqiu looked at the numbers the other party showed, and his temples twitched, "Ren, don't bully others too much."

Ye Guilan was about to walk over quickly, but was gently pulled back by Fu Cheng. Ye Guilan turned around quickly and said, "Grandpa Fu, that guy is bullying people too much!"

Fu Cheng held her firmly and spoke in a low voice, "The Fang family never wanted this kind of tone, otherwise they wouldn't be so strict with their prices."

"But that person..."

"Such a vision is just a frog in the well." Fu Cheng looked at Fang Huaiqiu, "The Fang family's forging ability cannot be measured by money." Fu Cheng couldn't help but lower his head and smiled and rubbed the top of Ye Guilan's hair, "I understand.

People of all ages naturally understand that it doesn’t matter if nothing on the table can be sold.”

Ye Guilan opened his eyes slightly, the Ren family's ridicule had gone away, but Fang Chengqiu continued to sit there without shouting.

Someone walked over.

After several conversations, a deal was made, but... the result was not the forged product on the table.

"Big news! Big news!"

In front, a commotion quickly began to spread. Someone was shouting excitedly. The content of the shout made Fang Chengqiu, who was sitting there, suddenly stand up.

"The Canghai Demonic Sand is the Canghai Demonic Sand!"

What is Canghai Demonic Sand?

Seeing Ye Guilan's puzzled look, Fu Cheng smiled and described it. Ye Guilan blinked a few times after hearing this. Wait, why does this description feel familiar?

Snap!

A ray of light just flashed into his mind, and Ye Guilan was stunned.

Isn't this the powder she scraped off somewhere?!

[The author has something to say]

In the previous plot, there is a section where Xiao Guilan went somewhere and made a kind of fan. I forgot which plot it was. I hope a kind person can tell me, good night, see you tomorrow. (This chapter will have typos and bad sentences corrected tomorrow.

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