Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 12: Daomen Ghost City

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After another month or so, Fang Xing felt that the cultivation base he had increased by refining that piece of spirit stone had weakened a lot. The fat Taoist finally sent a piece of good news. The time and place for the opening of the ghost market of several people has been confirmed, Fang Xing suddenly became very excited, and specially invited the fat Taoist to have a big meal. Of course, the money spent was still the fat Taoist.

On this day, Fang Xing prepared the things he was going to carry after thinking about it in advance, and took out the Wanluo Ghost Mask. After putting it on his face, the spiritual energy poured in, and immediately felt a strange force surged from the Wanluo Ghost Mask. It came out and flowed directly into his whole body. Then, his whole body's bones cracked, and his figure was forcibly raised by three feet, becoming similar to an adult.

However, due to his small stature, he looked very thin at this time.

At this moment, Fang Xing looked like a shrewd young man in his twenties. He was neither handsome nor ugly. He looked very ordinary and easily forgotten. people.

Fang Xing tried to speak again, and felt that his voice was hoarse, thick, and like an adult. Then he nodded in satisfaction, put on the Taoist robe borrowed from the fat Taoist, and swaggered towards the location of the ghost market .

In the valley, people come and go, and no one pays attention to the entry and exit of such a person.

The location of the ghost market is in a small valley about ten miles away from the disciples of the outer sect. When Fang Xing arrived, the moon was already rising. When he came to this valley, he saw two masked monks standing at the entrance of the valley. When he regained his intelligence, he looked at the people who came here with pity, and when he saw Fang walking, one of them took a step forward and said in a low voice, "Why are you here, senior brother?"

Fang Xing was a little surprised to see how strict their defense was, but he quickly sneered and said, "There is nothing for anyone to come to this shitty place. Everyone understands, so don't pretend. I hope today's ghost market won't let you down." It's good that I'm disappointed!"

The two guards looked at each other, and one of them said in a low voice: "Senior brother, keep silent, this matter has been found out by the Taoist sect, and everyone will be left behind..."

Fang Xing sneered, and said: "If the Taoist sect wants to know about this ghost market, how can we hide it from them? Hehe, it's nothing more than the Taoist sect doesn't want to take care of it, so why bother? so nervous?"

The two guards were amazed when they heard the words, and felt that this was a sensible person, so their suspicions disappeared, so they let him in.

Fang Xing sneered at this, this truth is not difficult for him at all, he has already learned about it from the fat Taoist.

Although the rules of the Daoist sect are great, they never do things absolutely. If the Daoist sect hadn't turned a blind eye to the affairs of this ghost market, and sent an elder at random to rectify it, this ghost market would not be able to continue. up.

This time, most of the people who came to the ghost market were new disciples from some Taoist sects who came in four months ago. At most, there would only be some senior brothers with a second level of agility. Those who went to this ghost market, to put it bluntly, were rookies who came here this time. Although they acted nervous, as if they were facing a big enemy, they passed by with ease.

After all, everyone is not very familiar with such a ghost market, and they cannot limit their identities in advance, so it is not difficult to get in.

It was originally said that only a dozen people participated in the ghost market, but at this time there were more than 20 people gathered in the valley. It seems that besides Fang Xing, there were several outsiders who took the initiative to join after hearing about this incident. . Everyone chose a corner that they thought was safe, dressed themselves up tightly, for fear that others would recognize them, and stared at the scene with piercing eyes.

"Brothers, I don't want to say too much about the unnecessary things. I think everyone knows that if you can come here, if you have something to change, just take it out quickly. This matter should be done sooner rather than later. It's serious to go back after it's over!"

A masked man in black stood up and said, it seems that he knows something.

"That's right, let me come first, my brother. To be honest, I know that most of you are juniors who just came in not long ago. The most lacking thing on hand is spirit stones. Coincidentally, I have six An extra piece of spirit stone is about to be transferred to you, the price of Taoism to exchange spirit stone is one hundred taels of gold for one piece, but with me, it is only exchanged for eighty taels of gold, anyone who wants it can just ask!"

A thin man walked to the arena and put five or six bright red spirit stones on the big bluestone.

Immediately there was a commotion nearby, and several people were quite moved. After all, one spirit stone can save twenty taels of gold.

"I... I want to check the Lingshi first..."

A masked fat man raised his hand and said, and everyone looked at him immediately.

"Hey, just check casually, can there be mistakes?"

The skinny man chuckled, spread his hands, and made a gesture of casual inspection.

Hearing his voice, Fang Xing felt very familiar. He couldn't help taking a look at him with the Yin-Yang God and Demon Guide. He was immediately happy. It turned out that he was an acquaintance. This thin man was none other than a month ago. The big mouse spirit I have seen before, only someone like him who is in a lucrative position can have so many spirit stones on hand to transfer!

Then he took a look at the other people with the Yin-Yang God and Demon Guide. No matter what method these people use to cover up their appearance, their cultivation level cannot be changed. Fang Xing quickly understood that most of them were It's the first level of agility, and there are four or five of the second level of agility. That thin man with a big mouse is the only one in the field with a third level of agility...

"Okay, the spirit stone is good, I want two pieces!"

The masked fat man inspected it for a long time, but he couldn't find any flaws, so he dropped a small bag of gold leaves.

"There are a total of sixteen gold leaves, and each piece is a full twelve, you check carefully!"

"No need, brother, I can trust you!"

The big mouse took a quick look and knew the amount was right, so he picked it up and stuffed it into his pocket, saying, "There are only four dollars left..."

"I'll take three too..."

"Leave me two dollars..."

Soon everyone started looting, and the six spirit stones were swept away.

But there is no need to worry. Seeing that the big mouse spirit was successful, someone took out a few pieces of spirit stones to sell. Fang Xing looked at them secretly and found that these people were all around the second level of agility, and they should all belong to the Qingyun sect. Old disciples, they did not know how to accumulate some spirit stones, but they were not going to use them for a while, so they were going to exchange things with these newcomers.

"It's my turn. I have something here, and I want to exchange it for spirit stones. I don't know if you brothers can eat it!"

A masked young man stood up, raised his hand suddenly, and a sword flashing red appeared in his hand. In the red light, there was also a golden light. It looked really extraordinary, but what was even more surprising was that The way he took the sword appeared directly in his hand, and people with discerning eyes quickly discovered that he was wearing a simple ring on his finger, and the sword was taken out from it.

"That should be the ring of the cave, a new disciple of the outer sect, unexpectedly has such a spiritual thing..."

"That sword is not ordinary, and its aura is intimidating. It should be a mid-level flying sword..."

Everyone discussed in low voices, apparently taken aback by the young man's generosity.

The young man glanced around, and said in a deep voice: "Before I came to apprentice this time, I spent all my savings and bought this mid-level magic weapon, the Nine Snake Golden Flame Sword, but I didn't expect that this sword would be so cheap." It's too early, my current spiritual energy is not enough to fully exert its power. What I need most now is spiritual stones, and my home is far away, so it will take two months for the silver prepared for me to be sent to Qingyunzong I can’t afford to wait for the time, so I’ll change out this sword first, and use some spirit stones to cultivate…”

Everyone was silent for a moment, all of them were attracted by this middle-level magic weapon, but they couldn't guarantee that they could take out the equivalent value of spirit stones.

The young man glanced around, and said again: "I bought this sword for ten thousand taels of gold before I entered the Taoist gate. Now I want to change it out, at least a hundred spirit stones. I don't know what it is today." Are the senior brothers present enough? It doesn’t matter if it’s not enough. I hope that the senior brothers will go back and make preparations. We will trade again at the next ghost market. Of course, if you know any friends who are interested in this sword, you can also help Little brother pass on the news, the next ghost market, little brother will definitely come again!"

Everyone suddenly realized that this young man didn't intend to trade out this time at all. He just wanted to show everyone what he had in hand so that they could go back and prepare. The matter has been publicized, and I have to say that his Nine Snake Golden Flame Sword is really a good thing, even disciples of the third level of Lingdong will be interested.

It is even said that such a middle-level magic weapon can only be operated freely by inner disciples who have broken the fourth level of agility.

"Very good, Junior Brother, don't worry. A certain family is really not prepared this time. I didn't expect such a good thing to appear in this rookie-level ghost market. However, I like this sword very much. After I go back, I must be ready. This sword , just keep it for me!" The one who spoke was the big mouse spirit, and his small mung bean eyes were shining brightly, showing undisguised greed.

He himself guards the Dharma Artifact Pavilion, so he is naturally a man of knowledge, which shows that this sword is indeed extraordinary.