Maybe today is indeed his lucky day, Lin Jianfeng was in a stall, and he saw another good thing, and more importantly, this good thing was lying there quietly, and no one paid attention to it at all.

The exterior of this thing was black and inconspicuous, about the size of his fist, and the overall shape was extremely irregular, as if someone had made it out of mud.

And this thing still exudes some kind of indescribable smell, maybe at first you think it smells like an aroma, but the next second it will become some kind of stench, maybe sour, and so on.

In short, whether it is the appearance or the smell, it will inevitably make people feel disgusted, and I think this is why this good thing has not been recognized and bought so far.

"Ghost Slime!"

Lin Jianfeng exclaimed in his heart, the characteristics of the thing in front of him were all consistent with the ghost cement he had seen in the Freedom View classics.

"I didn't expect to run into this treasure, no, I have to get it today!" At this moment, he couldn't suppress the extreme joy in his heart at all, and even his body trembled slightly.

Although he had made up his mind to get this cloud of ghost clay no matter what, he still had a little sense, knowing that in his current state, he couldn't rush forward, and in the face of such a treasure, any mistakes would not be allowed.

So he could only force himself to turn his head and look around, no longer staring at the cloud of ghost glue, so as not to make people see something unusual.

It took a while for his excitement to calm down a bit, and only then did he have time to think about other things.

"Doesn't it mean that the ghost cement has been extinct in the cultivation realm for thousands of years? How could there be any leftovers? And not yet recognized, so that it is treated like garbage in this square? ”

While his heart was filled with such doubts, he couldn't help but think back to all the introductions about ghost cement that he had seen in the Freedom View classics.

Ghost glue, as the name suggests, is a mass of glue-like things, its color is jet black, and the smell will change with the change of the cultivator's mood, when you are in a good mood, it smells fragrant, and when you are in a bad mood, it smells smelly.

It is rumored that the ghost clay is a treasure made from the blood of ghosts.

So, what is demon blood?

You must know that the ghosts in this world, whether they are the lowest-level resentful ghosts, or powerful ghosts, or higher-level ghost generals and ghost kings, are all tangible and incorporeal, a kind of gathering of yin qi, and there can be no flesh and blood at all.

However, as the so-called three thousand avenues, all of them can become immortals, and as long as the ghosts accumulate through continuous cultivation, when the cultivation reaches a certain level, it will attract the baptism of thunder tribulation.

Once the thunder tribulation is withheld, the body of the ghost that was originally composed of yin qi will produce yang at the yin pole, producing pure yang qi, so that yin and yang are harmonized, and eventually become ghosts and immortals.

That is to say, when the ghost thing is cultivated into a ghost immortal, it can get rid of the illusory body, and finally create a real immortal body out of thin air.

Therefore, this ghost blood is the blood of the ghost fairy who has regained its body, and this alone is enough to show that the ghost clay is rare.

Even in the heyday of ancient cultivation, this ghost clay was an extremely rare treasure, because if you want to get the ghost clay, it means that you have to make a ghost immortal bleed, which is almost impossible.

As for the use of ghost clay, there is only one main one, and that is to cultivate Shinto.

In ancient times, Shinto was the two major forces alongside Xiuzhen, but with the increasing population, the people's wisdom became more and more open, coupled with the obstruction of both the cultivators and the rulers of the human race, Shinto eventually gradually declined and eventually disappeared.

One of the most important aspects of cultivating Shinto is that you must have a statue of your own.

Only with the idol of the god can the power of the faith of the believers be continuously absorbed, and finally the idol will be transformed into a god body, and then the Shinto monks will be able to cultivate into a god, alongside the true immortals.

And this ghost cement is an excellent material for refining god idols.

Originally, there was information about ghost glue, but it was a secret that was not passed on, and any force was tightly held to prevent it from being circulated, so as not to let more cultivators know about such treasures as ghost glue.

It's just that now that Shinto is declining, the ghosts and immortals who refine ghost clay have not come out for thousands of years, so this has been passed down, so that it has been obtained by the ancestors of the Freedom View and recorded in the classics of the Freedom Concept.

After thinking about the effect of ghost glue, Lin Jianfeng's heart was immediately filled with joy again, because as long as he got this cloud of ghost glue, wouldn't it mean that he would also be able to cultivate the Divine Dao that had not appeared for thousands of years?

Even if he didn't have a Shinto cultivation method, it would be a good choice to sell it, after all, in addition to cultivating Shinto, ghost clay has many other uses.

It took a few minutes for him to calm down his excitement and come to the stall as if by accident.

This time he is not going to cover it up like buying a locust wood core, what he wants now is to pocket the ghost cement as soon as possible, even if it will definitely be slaughtered for this, he also admits it.

"Boss, I think this mud is quite interesting! It's a bit strange to be able to constantly change the smell! Lin Jianfeng tried his best to control his hand that was on the verge of trembling, and held the cloud of ghost cement that no one cared about in his hand.

Feeling the coolness coming from his hand, Lin Jianfeng kept shouting in his heart: "Take it!" ”

The owner of this stall is a young man, looking young, and a layer of fluff has just grown on his mouth, at this time, after listening to Lin Jianfeng's words, he immediately laughed happily and said:

"This big brother, your eyesight is really amazing, at a glance you have selected my best treasure here, my treasure, but it is an extremely rare strange thing, it can change any smell, as long as it is placed in the bedroom, you can appreciate all the breath of nature without leaving home......"

Seeing this young man's gushing posture, Lin Jianfeng was happy, if he was usually interested in having a good fight with this young man, but now he is in a hurry to get the ghost glue in his pocket, then he has a poor mouth.

So he hurriedly raised his hands and interrupted in a surrender form: "Okay, okay, this little brother, my brother I will serve, you can quote a price, as long as it is suitable, I am too lazy to bargain, I will sell it directly at a fixed price." ”

In this regard, the young man smiled proudly, he relied on this trick to be invincible.

"Ten thousand!" The young man grinned, showing his white teeth that shone brightly, and said with a smile.

Lin Jianfeng was stunned when he heard this, it was not that the price was expensive, but that it was too cheap, even cheaper than the locust wood core.

Without saying a word, he directly took out a pile of banknotes, slapped them directly in the young man's hand, and then immediately turned around and left with the ghost glue.