I estimated it in my heart, it was almost this price, and Hou Jiuming didn't bargain much, even if he paid the spirit stone happily.

More than 6,000 spirit stones, for him now, it is a drop in the bucket.

After all, a third-order elixir requires three or four thousand medium-grade spirit stones, and these elixirs are the price of two Xuanyuan Pills.

The two sides negotiated the price, and the money and goods were immediately settled.

When the transaction ended, everyone was happy, and Hou Jiuming didn't stay long, and walked out of the market under Yin Gu's personal send-off.

"See you again."

"Goodbye."

After speaking, Hou Jiuming took a step and walked towards the bottom of the mountain, as for the surname that Yin Gu called just now, it was made up by him.

From the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, even if the cultivation is suppressed, it is a matter of two or three steps.

Just as Hou Jiuming was habitually letting go of his divine sense and probing, the conversation between the two Qi Refining Stage cultivators fell into his ears and aroused his interest.

"I heard that the ghost market of Aoba Castle was occupied by a group of monks, and it was changed to a ghost market for immortal cultivators, and there are many treasures in it, which are very cheap......"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, I'm going to check it out tonight, but I'm a little worried, so I want to ......"

Hou Jiuming didn't listen to the words of the two of them, and left directly.

He knew the location of the ghost market, and he was going to go to see it at night, maybe there were any surprises.

A quarter of an hour later, Hou Jiuming returned to Aoba City.

The medicinal materials bought from the fang market were taken out and disposed of, and the jade box was forbidden, which could keep the elixir longer.

After doing this, he came to the pavilion and took the pill to cultivate mana.

The sun sets and the moon rises, and the time of the day passes quickly.

After the moon swayed, Hou Jiuming put on a black cloak and went out of the house.

…………

Ten miles east of Aoba Castle, the once thriving ghost market, at this time, no mortals dared to approach it.

It is rumored that since half a year ago, a strange black fog has risen in the canyon, and everyone who stepped into it disappeared inexplicably and never appeared again.

In the beginning, there were still people who didn't believe in evil and wanted to see who was causing trouble.

But as the famous martial arts masters entered it one by one, they didn't come out, completely suppressing those who were curious.

What mortals don't know is that the canyon here has changed from a ghost market for mortals to a ghost market for immortal cultivators.

In order to avoid trouble, those monks used means to kill those warriors to deter ordinary people, so that they would not be too curious and break into the canyon.

"Here we are."

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar canyon, Hou Jiuming descended to the light.

Compared with the last time he came, there was a thick black fog at the entrance of the canyon, in the eyes of ordinary people, it was mysterious and weird, but in the eyes of Hou Jiuming, it was just a simple trick.

As long as it is a monk and mobilizes mana, he can easily see through it.

He didn't stop at the entrance, and walked directly into the black fog.

The moment he entered, the black mist began to roll and engulf its figure.

Through the black fog, the noisy noise came to my ears, and a lively atmosphere came to my face.

"Elixir, elixir, second-order elixir freshly picked from the earth fissure, come and take a look, it's sold cheaply......"

"Acquisition of spirit wood, a large number of purchases of the first and second orders, the more the quantity, the higher the price......"

"Come back and see, the discerning eye knows the treasure, what you buy is what you earn, it's all the treasures found in the ruins, maybe you can hide this great opportunity......"

All kinds of shouts filled his ears, and Hou Jiuming felt that he had come to a mundane street market.

On both sides of the wide and narrow canyon, there were stall vendors in black robes who could not see their faces clearly, and some people who also disguised their identities, wandering back between the stalls and choosing what they wanted.

"It's really lively."

Hou Jiuming sighed with emotion, and then stepped into the flow of people.

Along the way, he, like everyone else, did not stop at the stall to see if there was anything he needed.

Because many paving shops have set up warnings to prevent the divine sense, you can only go one by one, and if you directly use the divine consciousness to break through those prohibitions, it will be seen as a provocation.

Although Hou Jiuming can ignore this rule, he doesn't want to appear too much in front of people.

Walking through the stalls one by one, I found that the more things inside, the better, and the higher the realm of the stall people.

By the time the interruption came, it was already the foundation building period and the stall was being set up.

This is different from the stalls outside, one by one, all the stalls are far away, and only one can be seen for tens of meters.

In this regard, Hou Jiuming didn't care about it, and came directly to a stall in the foundation building period, and the stall owner was a person in a black robe, judging from the body type, it should be a male cultivator.

After seeing him coming, he didn't speak, unlike those stalls in the Qi refining period, when guests arrived, they were very enthusiastic.

Originally, with the intention of watching the excitement, I glanced at the stalls.

But soon, several elixirs on the stall attracted him.

"Tiger Bone Vine, Iron Leaf Grass!" These two elixirs happened to be the two of the medicinal materials he needed to refine his body, and they were also the two that Yin Gu said he had sent from his family.

"I didn't expect there to be unexpected surprises." A smile appeared on Hou Jiuming's face, and he immediately ordered two elixirs and asked, "What is the price of these two elixirs?" ”

The person who set up the stall didn't use his divine sense to check Hou Jiuming, after all, he was a stranger, and using his divine sense to check it was a provocation, but he saw Hou Jiuming's calm face and didn't care about his foundation building period.

Immediately understood, the person in front of him was either in the same realm as him, or higher than his cultivation.

No matter which one it is, it is worth treating with caution, so he said, "Tiger bone vine, iron leaf grass, this is what I brought from outside the Northern Moon, no spirit stones, only exchange pills." ”

The voice was so hoarse that you knew it was disguised as soon as you heard it.

Many monks, who participate in the market and the black market, choose to barter, after all, it is very difficult for them to obtain spiritual objects, and they often want to exchange what they can not get for themselves in need.

"What elixir do you need?" After listening to the other party's words, Hou Jiuming was not surprised, he had seen a lot of this kind of person, and he didn't care.

Although it is now the Jindan period, there are still a large number of foundation building stage pills in the storage bag, all of which were left from the past.

The reason why they didn't shoot all of them was just in case they were needed.

And now, that's where it comes in.

The stall owner listened to the calmness in Hou Jiuming's words, and felt a little surprised, "Could it be that the other party is an alchemist?" "This kind of indifferent inquiry, either casual asking, no idea of buying at all.

Either he is confident, no matter what elixir he says, he can take it out.

In his judgment, Hou Jiuming should belong to the latter.