Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 497 Chunxiang Kiln

I don't know if the layman's head tofu shop is serious or not, but the appearance of his head is really lifelike.

After walking around the ghost market, one-fifth of the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't hold it back and vomited it out, and half of them couldn't hold it back and slipped away on the spot.

Jiang Yun's live broadcast room was also rarely warned many times by the super management, but because of the hard relationship, he was not blocked.

"Daoist, I'm sorry, I forgot to turn off the gas in my house, I have to go back and turn off the gas, and watch the live broadcast tomorrow."

"Master Chisong is indeed an eternal god. The place he found is absolutely perfect!"

"Are the things in this street really something that people can think of?"

"After watching the live broadcast, I even feel that the snacks in it are abnormal."

"I can still hold the tofu with human brains, but the candied haws with eyes, I really can't stand it!"

"This place, can't it be a real ghost market?"

After Xiong Er led the crowd around for a long time, Jiang Yun noticed a street stall in the corner.

The stall owner was a fat man in a black cloak with a mask on his face, speaking in a smooth tone.

On his booth, there are hundreds of cheat books classified by sect.

Shaolin School "Yi Jin Jing", "Eighteen Palms Subduing the Dragon", "Crossing the Sailing with a Reed"

"Golden Light Curse", "Golden Light Fist", "Tianshidu", "Sealing Forbidden Technique Shougong Sand" of Tianshifu

Xiaoyao School's "Beiming Divine Art", "Small Wuxiang Divine Art", "Tianshan Six Sun Palms"

Huashan School's "Dugu Nine Swords", "Zixia Magical Art", "Huashan Sword Art"

Seeing that Jiang Yun had stopped at his booth for a while, the fat man stood up and greeted him warmly: "This little Taoist leader looks unfamiliar, is this the first time he has come to the ghost market?"

"There are a lot of good things at the old man's booth. It's my birthday today, and all of them are [-]% off. Which one do you like, just say it."

Elder Chisongdao snorted, and said, "This is the disciple of the deity, my dear disciple, this guy is a well-known old liar in the ghost market."

"Ninety-nine percent of his stalls are fakes, so it's not worth seeing."

The corner of Jiang Yun's mouth twitched. He originally wanted to buy some cheat books to enrich the collection of the Taoist temple.

Unexpectedly, this is a liar, but this liar has a big pattern, ordinary martial art, just write, how dare he even provoke the Tianshi Mansion?

"Master Chisong, how can you defile people's innocence out of thin air, [-]% of everything is fake, I just got a few authentic copies!"

"The current rate of counterfeits is only [-]% at most, but choosing cheat books depends entirely on your eyesight. What I have here is based on the quantity!" The fat man in black robe quibbled.

After the audience in the live broadcast room heard it, they all called him a good guy.

The fake rate is as high as [-]%, this person really dares to say it!
Xiong Er cursed and introduced, "Brother Xiaojiang, this surname is Liben, and he is an old store owner in our ghost market."

"This guy sells things, and he doesn't have a few genuine ones, but he's willing to spend money when he buys things."

"Don't look at what he has here, but if you have something you want to sell, you can show it to him!"

Jiang Yun glanced at Master, and Taoist Chisong nodded in approval.

He then took out the two floating ghost cores.

To Jiang Yun, this thing is really a tasteless thing.

He has no shortage of cultivation resources, and the system manages enough, even if it is insufficient, there is still a master covering it.

The self-recharging time of the floating ghost core is too long, and it is estimated that it will be eliminated after a few times.

With this thing in your hand, it's better to take it out and exchange it, to find some spiritual stones or useful cultivation resources.

The black-robed man looked at it, swallowed his saliva, and opened his mouth: "These two broken cores don't seem to be worth much..."

Halfway through his speech, he felt two murderous auras, and stopped immediately.

Chisong Daochang and Xiong Er exuded two faint murderous auras, although not strong, but continuous and scary.

"Xiao Daoist, the old man is blind, this thing is a good thing, the floating ghost core can be used as a spirit stone that can be used repeatedly."

"You're willing to sell this good thing. You're a bit of a prodigal, so how much do you want to sell?" the black-robed man Li Ben resolutely said.

Jiang Yun looked at the two floating ghost cores, hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out two fingers.

Li Ben refused. He stretched out his hand and held it with Jiang Yun. Their hands were covered in black robes, and they began to bargain repeatedly.

In the end, it was chopped into five figures, [-] middle-grade spirit stones, and a Qiankun bag was placed outside.

After the two negotiated a deal, they looked at each other with the eyes of big money.

The man in black made a copy, and even generously gave Jiang Yun a copy of the secret book "Golden Light Fist" from the Tianshi Mansion.

According to him, after successfully practicing this fist, both fists can emit golden light, which can block gods and kill gods, and Buddhas can block and kill Buddhas.

After he talked about the business, he packed up the cheat books and ran away quickly with his back on his back.

Seeing this, Chisong Daochang thought that his apprentice had suffered a disadvantage. After asking, he also felt that the price was very suitable, and he even made a small profit.

Xiong Er heard it and explained: "It's really high, but that guy Liben has been collecting floating phantom cores since the establishment of this ghost market."

"The price he offered is high, which is reasonable. After all, I have asked for a small millennium. I am afraid that your performance will be normal."

"Brother Xiaojiang, you have made money, why don't you live in the ghost market today, we have many interesting places here, do you want flowers and plants?"

As soon as he said this, Chisong Daochang's eyes immediately changed.

Jiang Yun frowned and asked curiously, "What flowers and plants?"

"Brother Xiaojiang, you can ask your master about this, of course it's a waste of money, what's that careless!" Xiong Er said with a wretched smile.

The corner of Jiang Yun's mouth twitched, and he looked at Master.

Chisong Daoist gave a dry cough, and said in the same way: "My boy, it's getting late, let's rest here today."

"What kind of flowers and plants, it's purely because of that guy's bloody mouth. I know a good place for my teacher. It's a good place to live. Let's go there and experience it."

Xiong Er left knowingly, Lu Ruoxi blushed with shame, and Wang Shouren was full of curiosity.

The water friends in the live broadcast room only felt that this car was running over their faces unscrupulously.

"Fuck me, the idiom Huahuacao, why is there such a way of understanding?"

"Fuck, I will never be able to look directly at this idiom again."

"What, spend money, careless things, who of you understand, explain to me!"

"The tractor passed over your face seven or eight times, and you didn't even react!"

Master Chisong lived up to everyone's expectations and brought everyone to a retro inn with red lanterns hanging on them.

The name of this inn is really good, it's called Chunxiang Kiln.

As soon as everyone entered the door, the proprietress greeted them. She twisted her waist like a willow, and then came to everyone: "Guests, come here to wash up, massage or overnight?"

"Compared to my place, other places are all vulgar and vulgar fans. My place is a bit more expensive, but what I pay attention to is the real thing at a price!"

(End of this chapter)