Chapter Seventy-Six: Leaving the Ghost City
Immortal seekers and the underworld.
This is another power that has not been contacted before, and the outside world is flattered to become the strongest of the three immortal islands, but in front of them it is only second-rate.
The waters of this world are indeed deep.
"Anyway, the hot potato is disposed of, and the woman Hongling is not simple......"
After completing the transaction, Wu Chong left Huangquan Tower.
With the only 20 ghost coins left, he went to West Street again. That is, in the mouth of the red spirit, the area where garbage is processed.
After coming here, Wu Chong found that the things sold in the ghost market were really everything. The garbage in Hongling's mouth, in Wu Chong's opinion, has a lot of treasures that are difficult to find outside. For example, he had always wanted to get the secret methods of Penglai, the abbot, and Yingzhou's demon skills, and he saw several copies in one stall.
The reason why there are several copies is because the stall owner does not guarantee the authenticity of this thing.
According to the stall owner's description, these were all found from the disciples of the three major immortal islands.
Why it was different, he didn't know, he was only responsible for handling the stolen goods.
There are many of the exercises of the four major forces in White Deer City, secret treasures, and even the kind of strange swords that Xu Zhou used at the beginning.
The more chaotic the place, the more things are sold.
However, when he saw the price remarks, Wu Chong hesitated. This kind of thing, the asking price is very high, and the second problem is that there is no guarantee for follow-up safety, which means that if you buy it and go out to cultivate, you will be 100% hunted down by the people of the three major immortal islands. In the eyes of the red spirit, the three second-rate immortal islands are the top forces that cannot be touched in a lifetime in the eyes of ordinary people.
In the face of the pursuit and killing of this kind of force, except for some outlaws who are not afraid of death, ordinary people will not practice.
"The three immortal islands don't seem to be as unbearable as Hong Ling said, is the angle of the station different?"
Wu Chong walked around and bought a lot of miscellaneous things, such as the wooden figure production method of the rowing old man, as well as the matching transplantation method, etc., and only spent 5 ghost coins in a complete set, and there were 15 left, which also made Wu Chong see the purchasing power of ghost coins.
Looking at the 'Penglai Exercise' that was used as a gift in his hand, in duplicate.
The combination of demon skills and secret methods is considered complete.
If you only practice demon skills and don't practice secret methods, it won't take two years for people to get out of control and become polluted monsters.
Wu Chong casually flipped through it a few times and then threw it back into the baggage, for him now, this thing is no longer of much value, since the fusion of external power, internal power and demon power, the route he took has been different from the 'immortal chief' in this world.
Now it's just the beginning, maybe we'll know what the difference is later.
Look at the time, it's almost dawn.
On the way down, the guide told him that he must leave the ghost market before the rooster crows, otherwise his safety will not be guaranteed.
"Let's go."
Wu Chong returned to the riverside.
The bamboo raft came.
It's still the old man, the difference is that the old man's forehead is not broken, and he looks like a normal person. Wu Chong suspected that there might not be more than one old man, in the deep fog of this ghost market, I don't know how many guests came and went, just such an old man rowing a bamboo raft, how could he carry it over.
"The guests are back."
The old man on the bamboo raft greeted him familiarly, and he still looked like the old man who had sent him over not long ago.
Not even the tone of his voice changed in the slightest.
Wu Chong also deliberately looked at his forehead and found that there were no traces of repair.
"Let's go back."
Wu Chong did not ask in detail about the details.
Because he found that there are many secrets in this ghost market, and the people and things sold here are not accessible to the outside world. This was a world below the shadow side, and he was very curious about how the old king had come into contact with this place, and since he had the way to enter here, why he was still so miserable.
He didn't believe that the problem of ghost coins could stump the old king, how to say that they were also big people in White Deer City, and it shouldn't be difficult to get some money.
The money in White Deer City is not good, and there should be a channel for exchanging it for the common currency that appeared on the Iron River Gang. As for the fear of being hunted down by Penglai's people after cultivating, this is even more impossible. The corpse of Jiang Xiao, the person in charge of Penglai's Xianmen Grand Ceremony, has the most right to speak.
Since it's impossible, why didn't the old king buy it?
Wu Chong took out the Penglai Immortal Gate's exercises and secret techniques from the baggage, all of which were complete, although the truth or falsehood was to be determined, but it could definitely be cultivated to the realm of no desire.
As he pondered, the raft shook slightly.
It turns out that the sea of fog has already been crossed.
"Guest, see you soon."
After sending Wu Chong ashore, the old man on the bamboo raft did not leave directly, but said something inexplicably.
When Wu Chong wanted to reply, the sound of a rooster crowing suddenly came from the wellhead above.
When he looked back, the sea of fog behind him and the old man rowing the bamboo raft had all disappeared. Only the empty dry well space remains, and the stone wall at the end can be seen at a glance.
Gone!
In order to confirm, Wu Chong specially jumped to the wall at the edge.
With the help of the palm, he slapped it up.
Gravel splashes.
The pitch-black rock layer inside is revealed.
This place is not an illusion.
"Ghost City."
Wu Chong swept back to the same place, took off the burden behind his back and opened it.
It was found that everything bought in the ghost market was still there, including the 15 ghost coins.
Putting things back on, Wu Chong flew out of the well.
Outside, it was already dark.
Some ordinary people who sheltered in White Deer City began to tidy up their shops and opened their doors one after another. Wu Chong's gathering from the wellhead alarmed many people, but these people all subconsciously pretended to be blind after seeing him dressed in black.
In this world, more things are better than less.
Especially in ordinary people's families, survival is even more difficult, just to live, they have already tried their best.
Return to the annex.
Wu Chong changed his outfit, then picked up the Penglai Exercises he bought from the ghost market last night, and went out to Lao Wangtou's house.
"Why are you here so early?"
The old king has woken up.
Early in the morning, the old man was eating bean curd and pancakes in the courtyard, and he looked like an ordinary old man.
"Sit down and eat something together."
The old king commanded, and soon other subordinates came up with a new one.
"There's something I want to ask you about."
Wu Chong wanted to see Lao Wangtou to see if he could find out more about the ghost market from him.
This place is so mysterious.
The old king has been messing around for so long, so there is some news after all.
"Didn't find what you were looking for on the black market?"
"I found it, it's just about the ghost market, I still have a lot of doubts......"
"Wait, you're not on the black market?"
The old king's hand eating bean curd suddenly stopped.
"Isn't a ghost market a black market?"
Wu Chong always thought that the black market was a ghost market, but the name was different, but now it seems that this is not the case.