Longevity begins with loose cultivation

Chapter 24 Selling Books
"Cut, Bai is worried!"

Lu Zhong originally thought that entering the ghost market was going to be sneaky, but who knew that it turned out to be almost like going to a market.

The only difference between the two is that the ghost city has to hide its identity.

Then he hurried to the place where the ghost market was held, a small flat land between the mountains.

Perhaps because of the inability to set up stalls in Qingliufang, the number of participants in the ghost market far exceeded Lu Zhong's imagination. The number of participants was not small at all. According to the estimate, there were five or six hundred people, and there were scattered cultivators setting up stalls everywhere.

At first glance, it really looks like a market.

Talismans, medicinal herbs, instruments, and even talismans are all being sold.

He roughly walked around the ghost market and found that there were indeed a lot of stolen goods for sale.

From boxes of unknown ores to assorted clothes, many of them were looted at first glance, and some even had seals from a certain chamber of commerce, and now they are just like that.

When asked about the price, it was much lower than the market price.

However, if you want to buy, there are prerequisites. Basically, you need to buy them in batches.

Thinking of his purpose in coming to the ghost market, Lu Zhong did not continue to stroll, but chose an open space to set up a stall.

Place the cloth on the ground, then take out the Qingyang Jade Profound Art and place it on the cloth.

Regarding this basic exercise book, although he had no plans to cultivate, he still read it.

This is a book of basic exercises that can be cultivated to the foundation-building stage, and the formulas of the exercises from the first level to the ninth level of Qi refining are complete.

According to the market price, such exercises would cost at least two hundred spirit stones.

It's just that what Lu Zhong wants to do now is the Qingyang Jade Profound Art. It is estimated that the local monks are afraid to buy it because of the Qingyangmen. The target customers are only those monks who pass by, so the selling price is not expected to be too high.

However, his psychological price is actually very low. With the idea of ​​getting rid of the trouble quickly, he is satisfied with selling thirty or forty spirit stones.

Soon, people started to ask questions.

"Qingyang Jade Profound Art?"

The man was taken aback when he saw the words on the page clearly.

Hearing his cry, a bored loose cultivator came over immediately.

Everyone was surprised when they saw the exercises on the booth.

"Hey, it's still such a complete exercise book. Could it be... that fellow Daoist killed the inner disciple of Qingyangmen?"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Especially at this time, Lu Zhong had already used the Breath Conditioning Technique to its limit.

In the case of being unable to see through his true cultivation, everyone regarded Lu Zhong as a ruthless man, a ruthless man who could kill the inner disciples of Qingyang Sect, thus obtaining a complete copy of Qingyang Jade Profound Art.

A cultivator with strength like this is at least in the late stage of Qi refining.

Inexplicably, there was news of the late-stage qi-refining loose cultivator setting up a stall in the ghost market, and it spread like wildfire.

This is undoubtedly a very exciting news for a ghost market where only cultivators in the early stage of qi refining participate, and cultivators in the middle stage of qi refining rarely participate, attracting a large number of loose cultivators to hear the news.

Seeing more and more monks gathered in front of the booth, Lu Zhong was naturally more nervous.

"No, if we continue to gather like this, I'm afraid that half of the people in the ghost market will come to my side."

The higher the attention received, the greater the probability of revealing the unscrupulous.

Rather than being discovered at the end, it would be better to cut through the mess with a quick knife, and take advantage of the effect of his Breath Conditioning Technique to show his power.

Since you think I am in the late stage of qi refining, I will play it for you to see.

"You can stay if you want to buy it, and the others will get rid of it for me."

Lu Zhong looked at the crowd and said these words without the slightest emotion.

When the loose cultivators gathered around, they hurriedly dispersed from nowhere, lest they offend the ruthless man in the late stage of qi refining.

Although many people were suspicious after hearing it, and felt that Lu Zhong was just bluffing, but in the case that they could not see through the strength of the stall owner, they finally left with the idea of ​​one less thing.

In this way, there were only three casual cultivators left in Lu Zhong's booth who were interested in buying them.

At this time, he found that these people, whether it was the breath that leaked out or the cover up of their body shape, were all very well done, and they often concealed their identities at first sight.

Lu Zhong glanced at the three people in front of the booth and said, "Let's make an offer."

Among the three, a tall loose cultivator first glanced at the left and right and made a hoarse voice.

"I'm seventy."

"Seventy-five." Another said immediately.

The remaining person heard the quotations of the first two people, did not make an offer, and simply chose to give up.

Lu Zhongqiang held back the joy in his heart, glanced at the man who quoted seventy-five, and then pointed to the exercise book on the booth, and his words were still not at all emotional.

"I'll sell it to you, for the money."

The latter nodded and threw a small cloth bag directly.

Lu Zhong weighed the weight with his hand and found that the number of spirit stones was appropriate, so he received it in the storage bag around his waist.

When the book buyer saw the storage bag, his doubts disappeared.

In this way, a transaction is concluded.

With such a huge sum of money in his arms, he felt a little floating when he walked.

After selling the exercise book, Lu Zhong didn't rush to leave. It was rare to participate in a ghost market. There were a lot of cheap goods for sale here, and he also carried a storage bag with him.

There are a lot of loose cultivators selling spiritual rice here, and the price is at least [-]% cheaper than that in the market, and it is at least [-]% cheaper than the price of spiritual rice in Qingliu Market.

After choosing three goods, Lu Zhong finally bought a hundred catties of Qinghe Lingmi.

In the room where the butter candles were lit.

Lu Zhong's kept reciting the incantations one by one, and at the same time quickly pinched out one by one handprints.

With the mobilization of spiritual power, a fireball began to condense in front of him.

At first, it was just the size of a date pit.

Gradually, it became as big as an egg.

Affected by the fireball, the temperature in the room began to rise sharply.

Seeing the small fireball condensed, Lu Zhong forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and continued to chant the spell.

At this moment, the fireball became unstable at first, and then exploded.

"Failed again!"

Lu Zhong couldn't remember clearly, this was the first time he had failed to practice the Qingyang Fire and Rain Technique.

Without continuing to practice, he closed his eyes and entered the gray fog space, flipped through the memory of the spell casting just now, and compared it with Yu Qing's memory of using the Fire Rain Technique, from the spell casting to the fingerprints, to the spiritual power. Move direction.

Lu Zhong had already mastered these conditions for performing the Qingyang Fire Rain Technique, but he still failed to successfully perform the Qingyang Fire Rain Technique.

At most, it condensed an extremely unstable fireball like just now.

"Where is the problem, and is there anything else I don't see?"

After thinking hard for a while, he read the memory again and returned to that day again.

After a while, Lu Zhong, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes, and his eyes became more clear.

"It turns out that it is related to Yu Qing's breathing rhythm!"

(End of this chapter)