"Come early, I want to get a good spot." Hou Jiuming replied casually, and then felt a gaze containing a different expression fall on him.

Hou Jiuming looked at the man a little puzzled, "What's wrong, what's wrong?" "It's just him and the newcomer in the canyon now, and needless to say, the eyes are naturally from the man.

"Ahem" The sudden rhetorical question made the man a little embarrassed, and he subconsciously said, "No, no-" As soon as he said this, the man suddenly paused, and his mind couldn't help but appear,

"In such a dimly lit place, why would the other party ask so much, can he see my expression?" As soon as this idea appeared, he immediately rejected it.

"No way, I have a hat with me, and I can't see it even during the day, let alone at night, but why would he ask that?" Puzzled, suddenly, he thought of a possibility.

"It can't be a ghost, right?"

The ghost market is called so because it is open at the time of the sub, the time when the ghost is active.

It is said that there were many strange things in the ghost market in the past.

What was sold, the next day I saw that the money in my hand turned into paper money.

There are also things to buy, which were good when I bought them, but when I saw them the next day, they were all paper lakes.

It is also a variety of legends that make the ghost market a layer of mystery.

Of course, in addition to these terrifying legends, there are many leaks, as well as legends of encountering immortals.

Now, the man suspects that he must have encountered a terrible existence.

Thinking of this, he quickly calmed down and continued to set up a stall as if nothing happened.

Fortunately, at this time, someone arrived again.

Hou Jiuming turned his head to look, and found that the person who came was full of qi and blood, and his steps were steady, and he immediately recognized that the other party was a martial artist, or an acquired realm with a high level of realm.

"To be able to reach the acquired age at this age, it seems that the talent is good."

Hou Jiuming retracted his gaze thoughtfully.

"It's early, and there's no one yet." The man was a little disappointed to see that there were only two people here, but he quickly walked towards the other man who was setting up a stall.

When you arrive, carry a lantern and check out the stalls.

Then the lights and everything is in plain sight.

All kinds of bead bracelet necklaces, including wood, jade, and pearls, are all kinds of things.

The buyer took one look, lost interest, and then turned around without any nostalgia.

These beads belong to literary toys, and they are generally liked by rich people, and he is a martial arts practitioner, so he is naturally not interested.

A few steps away, when I came to Hou Jiuming's stall, I was careless, but when I saw the things on the stall, I was immediately shocked.

"Elixir"

Although he didn't recognize what category it was, just from the extraordinary appearance and the fragrance that made his qi and blood faintly increase, he could tell that this was definitely not an ordinary thing.

"Gotta take it." The man made a decision in his heart instantly, and his eyes changed accordingly, this elixir, for an acquired martial artist like him, was simply a ticket to break through the innate nature.

As long as you have it, it is equivalent to stepping into the innate with one foot.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to prepare to go to the elixir on the stall, and at the same time, he asked, "How much is this medicine, I-"

However, before he could finish speaking, his outstretched hand had to stop when he was still a palm away from the elixir, because he found that there was an invisible barrier blocking his hand to take the medicine.

"Congenital Gang Qi?" As a martial artist, he naturally recognized the standard configuration of an innate martial artist, the innate gangqi, and when he noticed it, he immediately withdrew his hands and hugged his fists.

"I don't know where my predecessors are in front of me, and where I am offended, I still look at Haihan."

"Hmm" Hou Jiuming just asked for a hum, and then ignored it, even so, the man didn't care at all, but let out a sigh, "The other party didn't blame me,

Fortunately, he is a senior who is easy to talk to, otherwise, if he encounters a bad temper, I am afraid he will shoot directly. ”

"Senior, I don't know how much this elixir is worth?" Since he is a congenital martial artist, it is impossible to pick up the leak, so the man honestly asked the price,

Don't think about things that aren't realistic.

Hou Jiuming saw that the other party was so interested, so he calmly spoke, "This elixir is bartered for other elixirs. ”

"So young." Light just now, because he was in a nervous state, the man didn't notice the difference in his voice, but now that a sentence came out, he immediately found that the innate martial artist in front of him was very young.

It is said that breaking through the congenital and increasing the life expectancy will have the effect of rejuvenation, is it that this predecessor in front of him is so young because of this?

But then, he was in no mood to pay attention to these things, because bartering.

The elixir is so precious, it is usually obtained, and it is all kept for your own use, and it will be taken out and traded.

If he had an elixir, he wouldn't have come here to ask for a price.

Therefore, I can only regret the choice to give up.

As for other attention, he hasn't lived enough yet, and wants to live a little longer.

The day after tomorrow to shoot at a congenital shot, that is not brave, but brainless.

The man was a little disappointed that he couldn't buy the elixir, but he was helpless, but he didn't leave immediately, but set his sights on other goods.

It didn't matter what it looked like, it directly startled him.

I saw that there were only seven or eight kinds of things on the stall, and they were all extraordinary.

Although unsheathed, it is a sharp sword, a shabby appearance, but at first glance it is an extraordinary parchment, with black seeds with elixir characteristics......

"Oh my God, what kind of immortal figure is this senior, how can there be so many good things, any thing here for me, it can benefit me a lot."

His eyes kept wandering the stalls, and the man wanted to keep everything for himself, but when he thought of the conditions of barter, he could only leave with a depressed face.

And at this time, more and more people are walking into the canyon.

The stall set up a place under their seats, set up the things to be sold, and placed a lantern next to them to illuminate their items, and then did not sell, but sat quietly waiting for the buyers to come to the door.

And the people who buy things are constantly shuttling through the canyon, wandering back in front of the stalls, choosing what they need.

Not everyone knows the goods, and a large number of people, after seeing the things on Hou Jiuming's stall, left directly with a disdainful face, and muttered.

"What kind of garbage is this, is the ghost market so bad now? Even these rags are taken out and sold? ”

There are no rules in the ghost market, and there are many people who fight hard, so no one is surprised, but the existence who knows that Hou Jiuming is an innate martial artist leaked out of the appearance of watching the play at this time.

"Hehe, I really don't know if I live or die"