As the day of the drought in the Huhai tomb is getting closer and closer, Zhang Long and his party must start acting in advance. Wei Yang told Zhang Long that in the face of this Drought Demon King, the mana of the golden corpse talisman was far from enough, and it was necessary to have black rune paper to be able to mana, and these black rune papers were scarce and extremely difficult to refine, so they had been coaxed to about 500,000 yuan in the ghost market, and the number was extremely rare. During this time, he used Xiaohuai to make money in the game hall and lottery station in order to prepare funds for the magic weapons to be bought to deal with this demon king, if you want to deal with this demon king-level zombies, it is not enough to prepare a magic weapon of several million yuan, and these magic weapons are only used for self-defense, and they can't hurt this demon king much. Because Li Mu had been there before, the place of Zhou Qian's ghost city was very secret, and those who had not been there would never be able to find it, and besides, except for Wei Yang himself, everyone else was a layman for these magic weapons, and he was afraid that they would not know the goods, so Wei Yang had to follow Li Mu to go there in person, so Wei Yang took Li Mu and Zhang Long to Zhou Qian's ghost market to shop for goods first, and let the others wait in the Wei family's compound.

The opening time of Zhou Qian's ghost market has been open from the third rooster crow for thousands of years, and then ends when the sun rises on the mountain, so there is only more than two hours of opening time at most, and it is still difficult to choose a few good and excellent objects in so many dazzling magic weapons, plus the whole transaction in the entire ghost market can not say a word, only can rely on gestures to communicate, such a trading model has also been handed down for thousands of years, But among all these people, Wei Yang is the only one who knows a little bit of the general gestures of the ghost market, but after all, this is the first time he has entered, and everyone who enters will drink Longkui tea to erase all the memories in the ghost market, so no one will come out to teach any experience in the ghost market, but the number of transactions is too much, and this experience will be accumulated in the dark.

Wei Yang, Li Mu and Zhang Long came to the entrance of the ghost market, and the blind woman still handed each of them a bowl of blood-red Longkui tea as usual, and after drinking the tea, the three of them entered the ghost market with a big silver yuan in their mouths. The three of them took a look around, basically the magic weapons sold in the ghost market are all commonly used, and the more ordinary ones are all things used to deal with ghosts, if you use these things to deal with the demon king, it is impossible. Maybe it's because refining such magic weapons is time-consuming and laborious, and people who don't have a certain amount of Dao cultivation can't refine that kind of magic weapons at all, this is one thing, and even if they are refined, the price of those magic weapons will be extremely high, whether it is for the people who refine these magic weapons or the people who use them, they have a great backlash, and many times, if ordinary Dao people want to control such magic weapons, it will be fatal to themselves.

The three of them have been wandering around Zhou Qiangui City for more than an hour, but they haven't found their favorite magic weapons, if they don't have these magic weapons, it would be impossible for them to go down to the emperor's tomb again to mediate with the demon king, Wei Yang is really anxious at this time, what should I do? You can't talk in the ghost market, and you can't shout loudly to see who is selling these magic weapons, you can only rely on them to slowly wander around, one by one with their own eyes to find and search, if it goes on like this, it is not far from the time when the ghost market is closed.

The three of them slowly walked deeper and deeper into the ghost market, in the innermost part of the ghost market, there was a fan-shaped trading area, surrounded by a lot of people, looking at the popularity of this piece is still quite strong, Wei Yang took the lead in squeezing away the crowd, Zhang Long and Li Mu followed behind them and squeezed to the innermost edge, it turned out that the best magic weapons in the entire Zhou Qian ghost market were concentrated in this area.

Wei Yang landed his eyes on a small dark blue shiny bead next to him, could this be the legendary Turtle Breath Pill? I've never seen this thing before.,I've only heard of it slightly.,Anyway, as long as this thing is in your mouth, you can hold your breath for up to three hours.,Isn't this a magic weapon that is super powerful in the face of big zombies? You must know that all zombies, even if they are at the level of drought fish, they are like blind people holding their breath, unless they are the four ancestors of zombies, they can still detect the breath of the living when people hold their breath, but this is a later story, Wei Yang didn't say a word, and he bought five turtle breath pills without killing the price, and this thing was sold for 60,000 yuan a piece in the ghost market! Wei Yang pushed the neat three hundred thousand yuan in front of the seller, and the seller packed the five beads and respectfully sent them to Wei Yang's hand after receiving the money, after all, there are really not many customers who can buy such a large order.

Wei Yang took the things in the seller's hand, and as soon as the two of them passed their hands, they instantly felt that this guy's strength was not ordinary, and he must not be an ordinary Taoist person. The moment that person touched Wei Yang's hand, he also felt that this person was really not simple, he already had such a cultivation at a young age, it was really rare!

Wei Yang felt that this matter should be a good opportunity, this old ghost should have a black corpse talisman for sale, Wei Yang was extremely excited when he thought of this, he immediately gestured to the old man, telling him that he wanted to buy a few black corpse talisman papers, and the old man also immediately responded to Wei Yang, telling him that there were exactly six here, and he needed to wait until he was destined to take them out and sell them to them.

I saw that the old ghost carefully took out a small stack of neat black rune paper from the bottom of the stall, the surface of the pile of rune paper looked very smooth, and the boundary was also very regular, the kind of black and deep as ink as pure, and the top used a bronzing pen to pull out a few very magnificent and atmospheric corpse inscriptions, which looked really different from other rune papers, and the stack of rune paper still exuded a billowing cold, and the surface was glowing with a faint purple light, which could be seen at a glance that it was not something that ordinary Taoists could refine and bless.

Wei Yang took this small stack of rune paper, his whole body was as if he had been blown up by thunder, and a powerful and strange aura spread throughout his body, this thing must be good, really right! Wei Yang gestured with the old man, hoping that he could sell it to him a little cheaper, but the old man bit the price, 550,000 pieces, a penny is a lot, and he didn't negotiate the price!

Wei Yang had no choice but to grit his teeth and buy these six black corpse suppression spirit talismans for a total price of three million and three hundred thousand.