The underground passages crisscrossed each other, and Ye Chuan led Fatty Zhao Dazhi around and past each stall.
After the small crossbow, Ye Chuan discovered several interesting gadgets one after another. He picked them up and looked at them carefully. They were a bun, a small mirror, a cloak and several flying swords.
These things cannot be said to be very precious, but they are all unique. Some are made of rare materials, some are extremely exquisite in workmanship, and some are superimposed with unique magic circles and have a simple style. It is unknown which ancient tomb they were dug from.
Ye Chuan picked up these things, observed them carefully, played with them, and then put them down and left. For those who know the goods, these are good things, but for him, it is far from necessary to take action.
The fat man followed behind, feeling increasingly depressed and nagging from time to time.
He doesn't like any of the things that Ye Chuan likes. In his opinion, they are all gadgets that are of little use. On the contrary, Ye Chuan would not even look at the treasures he was interested in, whether they were dazzling flying swords or simple and thick armors. Several times, he wanted to buy a sword as a gift, but Ye Chuan laughed it off.
Pretending to understand if you don’t understand!
Who said that senior brother has enlightened? Compared with before, there has been progress, but seven orifices are open and six are open, and none are clear!
Fatty Zhao Dazhi shook his head frequently as he watched Ye Chuan walking around. However, this is good, you can save a lot of money.
After turning another corner, Ye Chuan suddenly stopped.
Ahead is a dark grotto. Other grottoes are filled with cold winds, but here it is steaming hot. A large stream of hot air blows from a distance, as if there is a pile of burning firewood in the grotto. Outside the grotto, there was still a large group of people arguing with each other, not knowing what kind of treasures were on sale inside.
Ye Chuan walked over, activated the sky-swallowing talisman in his body, and slowly squeezed in quietly. It's better to say it's pushing than squeezing. After getting closer, an invisible force gently pushed people out within a short distance. Many people looked confused and had no idea how they were squeezed out. Even when Ye Chuan reached the front, he didn't even know he was passing by and continued to squeeze forward.
Blow Fire Palm!
This is another skill that Ye Chuan once mastered. The name is very unsophisticated, but the power is not small. It is used suddenly when fighting in close combat, and the opponent is often caught off guard. With just a pull, the opponent's arm can be easily removed and the effect is miraculous. It is said that this technique was originally created by an old man who burned boilers all year round, which is why the name is so crude. Even Ye Chuan doesn't know how it came about.
After walking to the stall, Ye Chuan stopped, hiding the breath of the Sky-Swallowing Talisman and calming the power fluctuations in his body. It seems that his cultivation level is ordinary, not as good as the many cultivators who he secretly pushed aside.
Unlike other grottoes, this place specializes in selling crystal stones. The quantity is not large, only seven or eight pieces, but the crystal clear body contains amazing power fluctuations. It is a rare high-grade crystal stone. No wonder it attracts so many people.
In the wild world, people's cultivation is often inseparable from two things, elixirs and crystal stones.
Medicinal herbs can be grown and refined into elixirs, but crystals can only be used one piece at a time. After a long time, there are fewer and fewer crystal mines in the wild world, and most of them are controlled by large sects, let alone high-grade crystals. Not to mention the small quantity, most of the crystals circulating on the market are low-quality and low-grade crystals. Therefore, as soon as a few high-quality crystal stones appeared, they immediately attracted a large number of practitioners.
"Three thousand silver taels, I want all these crystals, no one can snatch them from me!"
"It's a joke. You can't even buy it for three thousand silver taels. I'll give you eight thousand!"
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People shouted loudly and pushed forward, but no one dared to cross the white line in front of the stall.
Ye Chuan was secretly amazed and glanced at the crystal stones on the ground, then his eyes fell on the stall owner sitting cross-legged in the grotto.
This is an old man, wearing a gray robe, with his head lowered and motionless. Maybe he is tired, maybe he is wandering thousands of miles, and turns a deaf ear to people's scramble. The beard is very long, extending to the chest, but strangely, it is not the common black or white, but a rare fiery red. Waves of heat came from the cave, making people feel uncomfortable all over.
Ye Chuan sensed it carefully and found that the heat wave did not come from the ground, but actually came from the body of the old man sitting on the ground with his head bowed. The latter's body seemed to be like a blazing torch. The heat waves became more and more intense like the tides of the sea. It was as if there was red-hot magma in his body that was about to burst out!
sharp!
This is..., the body of the flaming sun!
Ye Chuan was secretly frightened, and finally understood why many practitioners who were like wolves and tigers outside did not dare to cross the white line.
The body of the flaming sun is a category of the body of the yang god. It is rarer and becomes more powerful after successful cultivation. Different from ordinary cultivators, he refines all kinds of heavenly fire into his body from the beginning, uses the hot flames to temper his muscles and bones, expels the yin and cold energy from the body, and pursues a pure yang body. This method of cultivation is amazingly fast, but it is also very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will spontaneously combust into ashes!
As a former great sage who covers the sky, Ye Chuan naturally understands the power of the body of Yanyang. Back then, one of his capable subordinates, King Yan, was a master in cultivating the body of the flaming sun, and he traveled thousands of miles across the land.
Two sharp eyes suddenly stared at Ye Chuan.
The old man, who had been keeping his head down and silent, suddenly raised his head and glared at Ye Chuan fiercely. In an instant, Ye Chuan felt as if he was in a fire, and the skin all over his body was tingling. The old man's eyes were also fiery red, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying. In an instant, all the people who were shouting and fighting over each other fell silent, not daring to express their anger.
"Senior, it's me, Fatty Zhao, this is my brother. Senior, please have a lot and don't argue with the younger ones."
The fat man reacted, pulled Ye Chuan back a step, carefully accompanied the smile, and whispered in Ye Chuan's ear: "Elder brother, you can't keep staring at others in the ghost market, have you forgotten? This senior is me and It was he who found out the truth about the hidden master, Yan Mo, and Tuoba Xiaoniao you mentioned."
It's him
Ye Chuan's eyes lit up. No wonder such a person dared to sneak into Xuandingmen alone to find out the truth. He was not afraid of that old guy Tuoba Xiong!
Ye Chuan slowly backed away, but just as he was about to get out of the crowd and leave, his eyes suddenly froze and looked at an item placed on the stall. A pair of eyes slowly gained a touch of light. The fat man tugged hard and found that Ye Chuan was motionless as if he was nailed to the ground!