Chapter 197: Ghost City

The identity of the half-demon is indeed not simple.

Of course he didn't say it, in fact, after Yang Yunqiu finished speaking, he let go of him and let him go, there was no curiosity at all, but Fu Ning was the head of the snake and was still very clear about these things.

This half-demon was born to the Demon Lord and a human woman, as for true love or a temporary pastime, no one knows the way, anyway, the Demon Lord did not kill the woman who had a child with him, and even the woman remarried and married an ordinary human man, and the Demon Lord gave a congratulatory gift.

Overall, Yang Yunqiu felt that it should be a rebellious demon lord.

Not to mention the demons, anyway, the other several demon lords who stand at the top of the demon race, some regard humans as pets, some regard humans as nothing, and more importantly, they treat humans as much as humans treat ants, and they don't put it in their eyes, and they don't want to be humiliated at will.

Of course, regardless of race, except for the strong.

The monks who have reached the ninth rank, even if they are demon lords, must be treated politely when they see it.

Like Ah Luo, who has to fight with a monk who can step on the threshold of immortality with one foot, and like the half-demon father, who is willing to let human women give birth to their own children, are all special breeds among the demon lords.

Unlike ordinary demons, the energy of the demon lord is purer, and it is not a simple matter to keep a child, let alone let a human female give birth to a child peacefully.

The Demon Lord must have spent a lot of effort, at least to find some exotic treasures to raise the human woman's womb.

"Do you want to go to the ghost market?" As soon as Yang Yunqiu thought of what A Luo said, he was really a little interested, and the Flowing Moon Hall was now hidden. All the heirs were hidden. It has been gone for more than twenty years. If you can see one and a half of them, maybe you can really find out the truth of the year.

Father Yang Jingting and Emperor Wen have always been the best partners, and they will think that their father is colluding with the Qin State and intends to commit treason - his father has been in a high position to the position of a great power teacher, and his cultivation is only one step away, so he will live forever. What else could be in the world that could tempt him to betray the country he had fought for for more than 300 years?

Whatever the cause, however, the wind is his enemy. Yang Yunqiu didn't want to defend the previous emperor at all, but there must always be a reason, and his father also wanted to know the reason.

"Ghost City?"

Fu Ning frowned, "Master said that in that kind of place, dragons and snakes are mixed, even demon cultivators also appear openly, and the murder of people and goods has been repeatedly prohibited. If you are not familiar with the doorway, I am afraid that you will be pitted. ”

"Then you wait for me outside. I'll go around and we'll go see Ah Yan again. ”

Canglai Mountain towers straight into the clouds, and there are many monsters and aliens in it, which belongs to the dangerous situation that is rarely visited.

Yang Yunqiu and Fu Ning rode their horses vertically and horizontally, and before dawn, they arrived in front of Canglai Mountain, Fu Ning still wanted to go, he had never disobeyed the words of the elders, but that didn't mean he wasn't curious.

As long as you give yourself a reasonable reason, a man of Fu Ning's age, the words of the elders, they are very happy to listen to a few words.

The horses couldn't walk in the mountains, and the carriage couldn't move forward, so the two of them tied their BMW under the tree, and Yang Yunqiu also deliberately made a magic circle to protect these two good horses.

Fu Ning was dizzy: "The materials and spars consumed by your magic circle are enough to buy ten good horses." ”

The circle costs money, and horses are expensive, and besides, he has feelings for horses, even if he loses some money, he still doesn't want people to lose his horse.

While walking towards Canglai Mountain, Fu Ning briefly introduced the ghost market to Yang Yunqiu.

The ghost market is a big market once every three years, and the small market is once a year, and every time, there are monks from all over the world who come to the ghost market to trade with some shady things.

Here you can also find some treasures that the monks do not want others to know, and buy them themselves, or sell them that are expressly forbidden to be sold.

For example, the half-demon.

If someone dares to sell the half-demon openly, they must let the demon clan eat it, but the half-demon is a very good tonic material for some monks in the hidden capital, and the demon cultivator who cultivates special methods can use it as a furnace to be much stronger than finding ordinary people.

Those demon cultivators in the hidden capital kill people like chopping vegetables, provoking a half-demon, and only treating it as a trivial matter.

"There are rumors that the father of the half-demon has been wiped out, he has no support, and he has the blood of the demon lord on his body, there must be many people in the hidden capital who are interested in him, if we take him on the road at this time, we will definitely make it difficult for us to move an inch just by killing people."

Fu Ning was still a little unbearable in his heart. I even thought of taking that half-demon to the ghost market together, but I was still sensible, and I knew that this matter was really thankless, so I finally didn't say it.

As soon as you enter the mountain.

Before the door of the ghost market opened, Yang Yunqiu felt lively.

The roars of monsters, the chatter of aliens, the whispers of monks exchanging words, all kinds of strange languages, and the cries of selling.

Yang Yunqiu even saw two gray-skinned, thin and tall aliens standing on tree branches to sell their hair, which was said to be a kind of medicine that made people feel sour and numb.

Every year before the start of the ghost market, these monks started a business in the mountains, after all, when entering the ghost market, they have to give a certain percentage to the owner of the ghost market, and most of the treasures collected in the ghost market are rare treasures, almost a little material treasure, it is better to sell it outside.

The owner of the ghost market didn't mind the monks getting naked, and they took the big heads, so naturally they didn't have to care about such a small profit.

Fu Ning was obviously here for the first time, and he was very curious, and he always looked around unconsciously.

Yang Yunqiu also walked around, and bought a lot of things generously, he bought things very casually, some were very expensive, and some were extremely cheap, so that those monks paid more attention to him, probably because he was the eldest young master from a big family, with a lot of money and a lot of money.

There are all kinds of businesses in the ghost market, and it is this kind of guest that I like the most.

Generally, the ghost market is open, and it is at dusk.

Yang Yunqiu walked in the mountains casually to buy things, and Fu Ning was much more honest, he only watched and didn't buy.

For a true sword cultivator like him. I don't need any materials to assist my practice. All you need is a flying sword. He was born with a sword spirit, it is said that when the great master Fu Zi found him, he thought that he had found a freshly baked fire sword, because of this, Fu Zi had high hopes for this son, and because he was a fire attribute, he was sent to Tianxiu Valley and entered the Burning Mountain to practice.

Since I started practicing. Fu Ning had never used any kind of medicine to assist his cultivation, and he didn't even need to gather energy to enter the Burning Mountain directly, which was the best place to practice.

Outside the ghost market, there are many treasures, but he doesn't look at them either.

Finally, after Yang Yunqiu let 80% of the merchants treat him as a fat sheep, the door of the ghost market opened.

It was a large cave three people high, and the entrance to the cave was a gate made of black iron, and two of them were dressed in ordinary clothes. Holding the head and tail of the golden abacus like a businessman, Yang Yunqiu and the two of them walked inside. The two guards took out two number plates from the chairs in front of them and asked them to wear them on their hands.

One person also has to pay a deposit of 50,000 crystals, of which one-tenth is the entrance fee.

Yang Yunqiu suddenly remembered the ignorant years when he struggled for 100,000 gold coins.

50,000 crystal coins, not 50,000 gold coins!

He still didn't hesitate to dig it, and he suddenly had the real sense that he was now a local tyrant who was not bad for money.

Fu Ning said with a smile: "If you need to bid, you have to use the number plate, but you can't use it to buy things." ”

It was a little cold in the mountains outside, and the wind was very strong, but as soon as I entered the cave, it was immediately warm as water, and I walked down for about half an hour, and suddenly it became clear.

The entrance is a huge and wide dome, a splendid hall, the ground is full of precious stones, and the surrounding displays are also rare treasures, just take out the same as if you take it out, it is enough for ordinary monks to live for three or five years.

Yang Yunqiu casually raised his head, and saw a group of beauties, wearing clothes that were more sexy and revealing than modern bikinis, almost naked, only wrapped around various gems on their bodies, draped in transparent, looming tulle, holding all kinds of drinks, shuttling in the hall, if there were guests who liked it, they could naturally go to the lounge next to them at will.

In general, this is not only a market, but also a nest of sales, and the entry fee paid is not in vain.

"Interested?"

The eyes of several beauties lingered on the two of them.

Yang Yunqiu is not arrogant, with the appearance of the two of them, those girls are willing to serve and serve even if they don't charge tips, Fu Ning smiled, and actually smiled with peach blossoms on his face, in such a place, he was not uncomfortable at all, he was more open than him, and even naturally reached out to hold the slender waist of a beauty, and walked around her for a while before letting go.

"What's this, when I helped my father entertain guests, I wasn't looking for such a girl."

Saying that, Fu Ning said which one has a good lip shape but is too thin, which one is plump enough but the skin is not fair enough, and which one has good legs and flaws on his arms......

Yang Yunqiu: "............"

Yes, I forgot that he was not only born in Tianxiu Valley, but also the beloved son of a great teacher, and of course there could be no less beauties around him. Don't look at this kid who wears coarse cloth clothes all day long, he looks very frugal, but he is also a son of everyone who has mixed in the wine pond and meat forest.

Yang Yunqiu looked around, there were really a lot of good things in it.

He chose a few spiritual pens and knives suitable for his sister, and also selected a few jade jue with spiritual power to assist in cultivation, and the others were scattered, but he didn't find them much.

was strolling around, and a thin little old man walked by.

"Two guests."

As soon as he spoke, Yang Yunqiu stopped and turned his head.

The little old man looked like a mouse, he was not good-looking, and his cultivation was not high, Yang Yunqiu could see at a glance that he was a third-grade monk, and he used too many auxiliary medicinal materials, and there was a smell of medicine on his body, even if he tried hard, the fourth grade was the limit, and it was impossible to climb to the fifth grade.

"Dare to ask my father-in-law, what's the matter with our brother?"

"Guest, I see that the eyesight of the two guests is very good, a while ago, a few brothers of the little old man found some ancient relics, I wonder if the two guests are interested in going over to try their eyesight?"

Yang Yunqiu understood as soon as he heard it, this was similar to the antique street in later generations, there must be many fakes in it, maybe there was no real thing in a thousand pieces.

The old man probably thought that Yang Yunqiu was like this, rich and young, and the fat sheep was easy to fool.

However, they were originally here to play, and Yang Yunqiu still has a lot of money, so much money that he can't use it up in a few lifetimes. How to spend it is also a university question. He simply discussed it with Fu Ning. smiled: "Okay, our brother is also here for the first time, so please ask my husband to show us." ”

The old man was very pleased, and politely led them both into a small door in the mountain wall.

As soon as you enter, the environment inside is much darker than in the hall, only a few lights are embedded in the walls, and it is actually full of people, no less lively than the outside.

Yang Yunqiu walked inside with the doll. It's funny in his heart - he rarely visits this kind of antique city or antique street in the 21st century, and he has never found any treasures.

Walking all the way, of course, there are many fakes, and the little old man blows every small stall owner as if he is unique in the sky and on the earth, Yang Yunqiu can probably see that this person is a donor.

And he is a discerning and talking donor.

But I don't know how to say, this little old man is actually very depressed.

He said a lot with a dry mouth, but it turned out that this fat and beautiful looking big fat sheep just didn't take the bait. In front of each stall, there is a stop and a stop.

No matter what jewels are good. He also swept at a glance, calm and deadly.

The little old man was aggrieved, but he refused to drop his signboard, if he came out, he couldn't do a business, and he was such a young fat sheep, his status would definitely be affected.

Just thinking about how to seduce the attention of the guest, his guest, who had always been difficult, finally stopped, walked to a stall and stood in front of it with great interest.

The little old man was overjoyed, glanced at it casually, and chose the most expensive, gorgeous, and imposing pair of big horns and said: "Guest, look at it, these are all things that sell in the sea, look at this horn, you must have the things left by the demon beasts in the sea, and refine them into ......."

"This is a bit interesting from the fire horn, when the fire essence is extinguished, there are not many residues, and it can form such a beautiful shape, it is really rare......" Yang Yunqiu picked it up casually and looked at it, turned his head and asked Fu Ning: "How about refining a flying sword again for you?" Your broken sword should have been thrown away. ”

The long sword in Fu Ning's arms immediately groaned softly, seemingly very dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to make trouble at will, obviously remembering his resurrected benefactor, and had some respect for Yang Yunqiu.

"If you want, I'll go to the Burning Mountain to pick up a few for you, just refining the flying sword is not necessary, even if I want to refine a new flying sword, I won't use this kind of thing......"

Little Old Man: ............

What is it? If that's a fire spirit...... You can earn 100,000 crystals with your backhand.

He just said it.

This is a panicked young master with a lot of money.

If Yang Yunqiu knew that this old man arranged him like this, he would definitely laugh, he really didn't take this thing in his eyes, and Fu Ning was even more so, this thing was a rare object in the eyes of others, but Fu Ning was burning the mountain, and he could pick up a lot of them at will, and this thing was probably more common than the pebbles in his pool.

Seeing that the little old man was drooping his head, he was very unhappy, Yang Yunqiu smiled, and no longer teased others, invited people to sit on the rest chair next to him, and asked for three glasses of good sake.

"I don't sell Guanzi either, I don't see many of these things on the stall, so let's do it, you answer me a few questions, and if you can answer one, I'll give you a thousand crystal coins."

The little old man came to the spirit at this time: "Okay, to tell you the truth, the little old man is eating in the ghost market, and it has been thirty spring and autumn seasons this year, and there is no big and small doorway that I don't know, what do you have to say, just ask, even if the little old man doesn't know the way, you can also introduce a few well-informed people to the guests." ”

Yang Yunqiu still has some trust in this person's ability, like him, donors who can choose the best guests, have always belonged to the best among the snakes in the land.

"First question, I want to know if there is a half-demon who has ever been to the ghost market."

The little old man shook his head: "If the half-demon comes in, isn't it a sheep in the tiger's mouth?" He lowered his voice, "The master of the ghost market, I heard that it is from the hidden capital, and the cultivation method is particularly evil, and he wants to search for half-demons all day long to come back to assist in cultivation." It's not like we're demi-demons here, but most of them are trading goods, and you won't see them in the halls, so go underground. ”

Yang Yunqiu nodded, and gave him a ticket directly from the Yajing Long Pass Bank very credibly, and he could directly withdraw a thousand crystal coins, and he didn't need any other vouchers.

Fu Ning whispered: "He didn't come, and he still can't come." ”

Yang Yunqiu shook his head: "Who knows!" Actually, he just wants to find out, but he is not really that concerned, a half-demon who has never been known in his life, where does he have the strength to care?

"The second question, I want to know if the people of the Flowing Moon Hall have appeared in the ghost market."

When the little old man heard this, he immediately slapped the table: "Coincidentally, if you asked me about this yesterday, I really don't know the way, tell you, there is a new heir born in the Liuyue Palace, and a few days ago he also sold hexagrams on Canglai Mountain, the ghost market has been in the past three days, maybe he will come, as for which day, the little old man does not know the way, but he is indeed a person from the Liuyue Palace, when the little old man was young, he had the fate to enter the Liuyue Hall once, and he could recognize the breath and appearance of those of them. ”

The old man said, his face was a little strange, "However, this time, the heirs are not as good as the previous ones, and they are not so good at pretending." ”

Fu Ning was also speechless when he heard this, and smiled bitterly: "The family teacher also said, 'The group of people in the Flowing Moon Hall always think that they are superior, and they can peep into the heavens, and they hate it when they look at it, what can they do if they know the Dao of Heaven?' Can mortals still change their destiny? If it can be changed, then it doesn't matter if you don't know the so-called heavenly machine of the Dao, if you can't change it, it will be easy to die if you know the Dao. "I don't know if Master Lu Dao has seen anyone from the Flowing Moon Palace, but I don't have a good impression of them. ”

Yang Yunqiu shrugged: "It's okay, we're not going to make friends, we just want to meet the heirs of the Liuyue Hall and ask about the old things back then, even if they hate it, we don't need to deal with each other from time to time." ”

After paying a large amount of consulting fees to the little old man, Yang Yunqiu was ready to go underground to see if he could be lucky, and let the people from the Flowing Moon Hall take the initiative to crash into the door.

If you can't, you can't think of ideas to lure people out. (To be continued......)