Do you want to trade? I am a Wanjie supplier

Yun Yao and Zhuang Bufan could only stare at each other, watching the people coming and going, and occasionally visiting the pills on the stall next door.

The monks passing by could not sense the two people's cultivation level at all, and were unwilling to even look at her stall.

Yun Yao looked at Zhuang Bufan and asked: Are all pills so easy to sell?

Zhuang Bufan: I don't know. How about I shout and call the people next door over?

Yun Yao: If you can do it, go ahead.

Zhuang Bufan stood up, straightened his clothes, and cleared his throat. "Hey, fellow gifted cultivators, come and take a look. I have some food here that's even more effective than the Qigong Pills. You won't be cheated if you buy it. Don't miss it if you pass by."

Yun Yao looked up and gave him a thumbs up: ⊙w⊙

The middle-aged male cultivator who was buying fasting pills nearby looked curiously at their stall when he heard the loud voice, wanting to see what food was more effective in resisting hunger than fasting pills.

Yun Yao seized the opportunity to sell him something, stood up, picked up a piece of compressed biscuit and gave it to the man to try.

"Hey, big brother, look at the food I have. It has unique flavors, both sweet and salty. What's more important is that it's both filling and cheap. One low-grade spirit stone can keep me full for five days."

Yun Yao took out a bag and quickly filled it with half a box. The man took a bite and looked at the biscuits in his hand in confusion, not knowing what they were.

"Can this really keep me full for five days?" the man was skeptical.

"Brother, this is enough for five days. You will definitely be full if you eat more."

"Then give me a low-grade spirit stone first. If you're lying, I'll come back and smash your business next time."

Yun Yao didn't mind his threat at all. She happily took his spirit stones and handed him the bag.

What a joke! How can you not feel full if you eat too many compressed biscuits?

As soon as one person started talking, everyone at the nearby medicine stall came over to join in the fun and tasted the compressed biscuits out of curiosity.

"The taste is indeed unique. It is sweet, rich and mellow."

A large group of monks each held a piece of compressed biscuit and tasted and commented on it carefully.

Well, the painting style is unique.

Yun Yao's mouth twitched: Oh my god, a group of immortal cultivators ate compressed biscuits and it felt like a full banquet.

Zhuang Bufan pointed to his head and silently gestured to Yun Yao: Is there anything wrong with their brains?

Yun Yao spread her hands and shrugged: I don’t know.

The last person asked for a compressed biscuit worth a low-grade spirit stone, and Yun Yao got another eight low-grade spirit stones.

Now it was the turn of the stall next door to be envious. The young man in white selling pills stood on tiptoe and looked towards their stall, his curiosity as paw-like as a cat's paw.

"Little monk, do you also want to taste our food?" A clear voice sounded, and the young man turned around to see a young girl with a fresh and refined appearance, talking to him with eyes as bright as stars.

"Um, I..." Jing Lun didn't want to taste it, but his hand involuntarily took the food handed to him by his sister.

His fair face quickly turned red, and he lowered his head and took a small bite of the food in his hand.

"Is it tasty?"

Jing Lun nodded slightly.

"Want to buy some if it's delicious?"

Jing Lun raised his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then obediently took out a low-grade spirit stone and handed it to Yun Yao.

Yun Yao took the spirit stone and said: What a good brother.

Finally, she gave him a few more chocolates and smiled at him gently, "This is delicious too, take it."

"Thank you, thank you." The boy collected the things and went back to look after his stall.

Zhuang Bufan was still shouting hard when two big men with burly builds came over.

"You're selling exotic food here? And it guarantees you'll be full?" One of them looked disdainful, picked up a piece of compressed biscuit, opened it and ate it.

Yun Yao's smile faded, "How much does the customer want?" It was obvious that these two people were here to cause trouble.

"How much? No need for spirit stones, we can take as much as we want, haha." Another person spoke wildly and kicked her stall.

"My brother and I have been selling fasting pills here for many years. It's your turn to confuse people and cheat them."

Those who saw what was happening kept their distance. They all knew clearly that these two people were relatives of the city lord and were used to bullying others in the market.

Most of the people selling elixirs were driven away by them, and only Jing Lun, the son of the market manager, could live in peace.

Zhuang Bufan took one look and went forward to deal with them both, but Yun Yao held him back and shook her head.

Fighting is prohibited in the market. They are new here, so it is not appropriate for them to confront others directly.

"Since we have paid the stall fee, we are free to buy and sell. It is none of your business what we sell."

When the man saw Yun Yao's sharp tongue, he pulled a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth and raised his foot to step on the items on their stall.

But the next moment, I heard the man howling and falling to the ground.

A handsome monk in white robes descended from the sky, landed gracefully, and with a casual wave of his hand, he caused the big man to suffer unbearable pain.

Seeing this, the other big man wanted to roll up his sleeves and step forward, but he caught a glimpse of the dark patterns unique to the big sects on the hem of the white-robed monk's clothes, and was surprised.

He turned around and ran away, dragging the man on the ground.

Yun Yao raised an eyebrow, turned around and bowed to the white-robed monk, "Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist."

The monk in white nodded slightly, "No problem."

He then pointed at the flashlight on her stall and asked, "What is this? I checked and there's no spiritual energy. Why is it glowing?"

He was attracted by the shiny object and helped the stall owner.

"This is a flashlight. As for why it lights up, it's because of this." Yun Yao thanked the man for driving away the troublemakers. She introduced it to him in a good mood and even took out the batteries.

"What is this?" Luo Chen pointed at the battery and asked like a curious baby.

"Um... this is a power stone. Press it like this and turn on the switch to light it up."

After hearing Yun Yao's explanation, Luo Chen's eyes brightened instantly.

This item was truly amazing; it could actually glow without using any spiritual energy. From now on, when he went to the underground secret realm, he wouldn't need spiritual energy for illumination, and it wouldn't trigger any traps.

"How many spirit stones does this item require?"

Yun Yao tentatively stretched out five fingers and asked him to give him a few more batteries because he had just helped them.

"Five mid-grade spirit stones?"

Before Yun Yao could utter "no", the white-robed male cultivator quickly handed five medium-grade spirit stones to her, and the word "no" got stuck in her throat.

One medium-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for one hundred low-grade spirit stones.

Rich people.

Looking at the mid-grade spirit stone in her hand that emitted a faint blue light, Yun Yao's heart was shamelessly moved, and she put it into the space without a moment's hesitation.

Then he kindly helped him install the batteries and gave him a bag of batteries.

At this point, both parties were satisfied with the deal and it was successfully completed.

Zhuang Bufan standing next to him was stunned. Boss Yun was really awesome. She had tricked him into giving her five mid-grade spirit stones?

He wasn't the only one staring in amazement. The young man in white, who was selling pills, also stood there with his mouth open, stunned. His heart was filled with shock beyond words.

The monk in white had already started to leave, but turned back.

When Yun Yao saw him turn around, she crossed her arms guiltily and said, "The goods have been cleared and there are no returns or exchanges."