Chapter 25: Go to the Ghost Market

An Xueling said disdainfully: "Because An Liangbi's temperament is there, mercenary, stepping low and climbing high, An Yuehua used to love her because he could bring him glory, if he knew that she was beaten by me, he would only scold her for being incompetent, how could he stand up for her." ”

An Liangbi loves his face more than anything, will he stand up for a daughter who has been defeated by waste?

Of course, it is absolutely impossible for Zhao Qiurong and An Yuehua to suffer such a big loss, even if she doesn't do things today, it will be up to them.

The more they "do", the more happy she is to avenge the original owner.

"Yes, slave maid understands." Tao Ye sneered, what is the temperament of Hou Ye, but she dares to say more.

"Let them clean up the yard, and come over with some money later, and bring me my clothes, and I'm going to go out." An Xueling commanded.

"Yes."

Everything was cleaned up, after eating, it was completely dark, An Xueling was still dressed as an old man and went to the "ghost market".

On the night of the full moon on the fifteenth day of each month, the ghost market will be opened, and the thunder will not be able to move from dark to the third watch.

As soon as the third watch arrives, whether there is a transaction in progress or a transaction just to be discussed, it will be terminated immediately, and everyone must evacuate within a quarter of an hour, and the entire ghost market will be empty, otherwise there will be no return, which is quite weird.

The ghost market is in a valley of Mingxi Mountain, relying on the terrain in the valley, there are many large and small stalls, and the things sold are also strange, selling dead things, selling livestock, selling demons, and even selling people, there are all kinds of strange.

The original owner had never been to the ghost market, so in An Xueling's impression, it should be crowded with people, bustling, bright as day, and very lively.

After the result came, she realized that it was not at all what she imagined, there were very few people, and it was pitch black everywhere, and unless she got close to the stall, she couldn't see what was being sold.

That's not all, the most terrifying thing is that she can hardly feel the breath of the living, and from time to time there will be a cold wind blowing, as if she really feels like she has entered the underworld, and she has goosebumps all over her body.

In fact, what she didn't know was that although there were good things to sell in this ghost market, there were also many unknown dangers, such as the possibility that you would be taken away by someone and taken away directly, and your family would not even be able to find your corpse.

Or sometimes there are many people who look at a certain thing at the same time, and in order to fight, they will break their heads and bleed, or even lose their lives.

Therefore, for the sake of their own safety, unless they are cultivated high enough, or they urgently need something, and people who can put life and death out of the way, they will not easily come to the ghost market.

An Xueling straightened her hair and mustache to make sure that there was nothing wrong, so Shi Shiran went in.

Because the stalls here are all lined up, and they are all very hidden, and they are all dark everywhere, so she doesn't know what she can buy, and she doesn't have a specific goal, so she can see wherever she goes.

Coming to a stall with a small box, An Xueling stopped: "May I ask if you are selling pills?" ”

There was a ball in each box, and it was impossible to tell what it was, but she was a skilled doctor, and she could naturally smell the fragrance of medicine.

The owner of the stall was an old man with a wrinkled face, half-lying on a chair, his eyes were not open, and he said impatiently when he heard this: "Don't you have long eyes, you can't see for yourself?" ”

An Xueling choked up: "I saw it, but this is dark, it's the first time I've come, of course I have to ask clearly." ”

The people in the heart of the ghost city are really extraordinary, with this service attitude, if it is in a certain treasure, it will definitely be complained about hahaha.

The old man opened his eyes suddenly, sat up, and looked at An Xueling with blazing eyes: "The first time you came?" It's good to say, come on, I have these are the best pills, which one do you need? The price is negotiable, I am absolutely genuine, Tong Suo is not deceiving......"

Bala Bala is a big string.

An Xueling: "......"

So this old man saw her for the first time and had no experience, so he was so enthusiastic and wanted to pit her?

The festival is broken, and there is wood on the ground.

In fact, she was thinking that she didn't have a spiritual root, maybe it was because the tendons and veins of the dantian were damaged, if she could have a good elixir, such as a high-grade "Guyuan Dan", a spiritual-level "Rejuvenation Pill" and the like, maybe she could repair it and show the spiritual root.

"I said, old fellow, do you want it?" The old man saw that An Xueling was just silent, and he was impatient again, "Don't just go away, don't hinder me from doing business, it's really ......"

An Xueling picked up a small box and looked at it: "I said brother, your attitude needs to be improved, otherwise you wouldn't have bought it if you wanted to." ”

"If you don't buy it, I'll sell it to others!" The old man snatched the small box away, "Don't touch it if you don't buy it, you can't afford to pay if it is broken!" ”

"What can't you afford to lose," An Xueling pouted, "The formula of this medicine is very usual, I think it is at most an intermediate pill, how expensive it can be." ”

That being said, but an intermediate-grade pill costs at least one gold coin, or even more, and she really can't afford it with dozens of silver coins on her body now.

When she came, she didn't think about buying pills immediately, she wanted to come to find out the market, so she didn't have enough money.

The old man was very surprised: "Do you know how to do alchemy?" ”

Because alchemy requires a strong memory, it is necessary to remember the medicinal properties of various flowers, birds, grasses and insects, the proportion of pill formulas, etc., as well as strong spiritual power, as well as the precision and courage to control the fire, otherwise it is impossible to control the fire, which is indispensable.

However, these are not enough, there must also be good alchemy tools and places, when all the external conditions are met, what is needed, that is, the most important point, is talent.

If you don't have talent, even if all the conditions are the best, you won't be able to refine a good pill easily.

An Xueling shook her head: "No." ”

The old man was furious: "You are fooling me? ”

"No, I don't, but I'm a doctor and I'm very sensitive to herbs, so I can smell the ingredients in this elixir." An Xueling was very pleased to see him blowing his beard and glaring.

"Bragging," the old man snorted disdainfully, "even if you are a doctor, there are more than twenty kinds of ingredients in this Pei Yuan Dan, can you smell them all?" ”

"Eight or nine is not far from ten." An Xueling didn't blow too much, after all, she is better at Western medicine.

The old man was still not convinced: "Okay, as long as you can say more than ten kinds, this Pei Yuan Dan will be yours, how about it?" ”

An Xueling didn't say a word, and began to report the medicinal materials: "Devouring War Grass, Immortal Wood, Xuanming Flower, Floating Heart Vine......"

The old man was still proud at first, sure that she couldn't recite it, but the more he listened, the more surprised he became, and when An Xueling said nearly twenty kinds of medicinal materials, he was like seeing a ghost: "Impossible...... Really, really talented......"