Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 52 Black Market
At present, she wants to try the ghost town that Xiaohan Town people say.

First, the ghost town is full of yin, and she cultivates pure yin bones, which has some benefits. Second, even the monks in Zangyunjian will go in and mix a foot. The chance is definitely not small, maybe she can find clues to repair the body.

In the middle of the night, the heavy rain turned into light rain.

Zhan Changfeng opened the door, and the driver was already waiting outside with an umbrella.

Yang Cian, who was nestled in the kitchen, was awakened by the sound of the wooden door opening, and stuck her head out. Seeing that the two of them seemed to be going out, she didn't ask any questions, and withdrew her interest.

However, Zhan Changfeng stopped him, "It's not difficult to enter Xiaohan Town, the Dharma Dao is to practice Qi in the day after tomorrow, and the martial Dao is to the day after tomorrow, and you can see it when you feel the energy of the heaven and earth. If you can't practice Qi, go to practice martial arts. Well, it's the way anyway."

Yang Cian was stunned for a while, and after recalling what she had said, he hurriedly bowed to the distant back, "Thank you, the little Taoist priest."

"Boy, my son can enter Dao in both teaching and martial arts. Let's weigh it."

The coachman laughed and then thought of something, "Your Highness, when it comes to martial arts, several groups of martial arts people have come to town in the past few days, all of whom are innate masters leading with their own juniors."

"It seems that Xiaohan Town is not a secret in the circle of innate masters. As for the juniors, it is probably for the road to heaven."

It is said that the day when Tongtian Road was opened was when the six monasteries in Cangyunjian recruited students, all of whom were children under the age of 13.

It's just that people in the mortal world need to use arrows to walk the road to heaven. Except for a few people who can be directly brought in by the messengers from the hidden clouds, others can't even see the road.

However, the truth of the matter is often not as simple as it appears on the surface.When there is interest in one thing, there is a market.

What they're going to do tonight is the black market.

Having lived in Xiaohan Town for a long time, we all know its existence.Usually it will buy and sell items of unknown origin, but during this special time, its main focus is different.

Now it sells Lingjian and Yinzhu.

Ling Jian had previously explained that Yin beads, as the name suggests, are beads extracted from Yin souls.

The living people can't enter the ghost town, and they are afraid that they will be swallowed up by the ghosts before they get close, and the yin beads taken from the ghost's body can cover the breath of the living people.

Zhan Changfeng doesn't need these two things, she has Lingjian, and there is a lot of yin.She was there to sell vaginal beads.

It just so happened that she had excess yin qi, and it was not a problem to condense a few yin beads out.

Entering Xiaohan Town, I turned into a dilapidated alley that was untouched during the day. In front of a small painted door, there were two acquired monks guarding, and people of various colors were waiting in line to pay.

This black market, whether you go in to buy or sell, has to pay an entrance fee.

Two spirit beads per person or something of the same value.

When they arrived at Zhan Changfeng, the driver took out a hundred-year-old wild ginseng from the mountain, which was enough.

Inside is a dilapidated courtyard. People have been entering the house, but no one has come out.

As soon as Zhan Changfeng entered, he was choked by the turbid air.

"All go underground, all go underground. When you enter here, you can trade fairly, and you can buy and sell peacefully. It's none of our business whether you die or live out of here!"

The little boy who led the way shouted like a duck, making the newcomers frightened. Why didn't you go in, you started to think about our funeral.

It doesn't look like a decent place.

Entering the underground passage, I heard someone shout again: "The seller finds a stone room, hangs a sign on the door, and writes the item you want to sell. You can still trade inside the door and discuss it in detail. It's up to you!"

"Those who buy things should look at the brand, and those who are illiterate will not give it away!"

"Hey, it's interesting." The driver said: "Sir, we are looking for a stone room now, or take a look around."

"Walk around."

The underground passages are criss-crossed, and the walls are full of small doors, some of which are empty, and some have been hung with signs.

If you want to go to a ghost town, you must have Yinzhu.The word yin and yang is not unreasonable, unless the eyes of the sky are opened, the physique is special, the Taoism is advanced, or the cultivation method is special, otherwise even a cultivator may not necessarily see ghosts.

The bottom line is the difference in power specifications.

Ordinary cultivators in the Yang world cultivate the most basic qi of heaven and earth, which can be said to have no attributes, or it can be said to be a mixture of all attributes, the weakest. The remaining "life soul", the level of the soul, needless to say, know how high it is.

Moreover, ghosts cultivate yin qi, and yin qi is also a special category in the vitality of heaven and earth.

Yin and yang are like inside a mirror and outside the mirror, looking at each other is blurry, because the laws are different, there is no corresponding explanation in your "Dao", you can't understand it, you can't see it.

Nowadays, there are many monks who need Yin beads, but there are few monks who can open their eyes to catch ghosts, and Yin beads are naturally scarce.

Zhan Changfeng's pure yin power comes from the source of life and soul, and it belongs to a higher level in yin qi. The yin beads condensed by this power seem to be too perfect. I am afraid it will make people suspicious.

Passing through dozens of doors, there are only a dozen of them with Yinzhu signs, and only one with Lingjian signs.

The door was heavily surrounded, blocking her way.

The people in the door shouted: "You all know the value of the arrow, but unfortunately I only have one piece, so I can't share it with you. You can make your own bid, and the one with the highest price will get it."

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man with gray hair said, "I will give out a hundred spirit beads!"

This person is undoubtedly an innate master, and those who are not as strong as him have to be weighed. Don't buy Lingjian at a big price, and he will kill him when he turns his head.

Another middle-aged man said cheerfully: "Senior Sun is so brave, I can't be vulgar, 110!"

"It turned out to be Lord Gao Zhuang," Sun Xingyi didn't pretend to be an elder, with a gentle temperament like an old grandfather next door, "I didn't know that there were juniors of the right age in the family of Zhuang Zhuang."

Gao Song was also modest and courteous, "I can't compare to the grandchildren of my grandson's predecessors, and my descendants are not good enough, so I can only take the arrow and go to the Tibetan Cloud Stream."

A ray of his breath leaked out, and it was actually the peak of the innate.A little bit stronger than Sun Xingyi, this senior's cry is somewhat ironic.

Sun Xingyi grinned, "As expected of Yanbei Flying Knife, it's a pity I can't give in, 150!"

The coachman explained to Zhan Changfeng: "The old man's name is Sun Xingyi, a well-known iron-pen judge in the martial arts of the previous generation. He once fought and killed thousands of enemy troops in the southern border. , actually appeared here."

The coachman was a soldier. When talking about this national hero, his tone was a little excited, and after a while, he continued, "The middle-aged Gao Song, the current leader of the northern martial arts, one of Nanxiao and Beigao, is superb in martial arts and is addicted to martial arts. Learning, in the mortal world, I am afraid that no one can outperform.”

At this time, the two had been promoted from competing on price to fighting by force. The innate power collided, causing others to step back and automatically avoid their edge.

Gao Song didn't want to let it go, and he couldn't let it go. He was already in shackles and could only go to Cang Yunjian to find an opportunity to make a breakthrough. If he missed this time, he didn't know how long he would have to wait.

"Two hundred spirit beads!"

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