This thing, the old decay wants. ”

Zhao Sheng waved his hand, and an invisible force swept out, pushing the jade box to the opposite side, and said in a calm tone.

The middle-aged man smiled heartily, but after shaking his head, he said, "Haha! The predecessors are really refreshing, but if you want to exchange these elixirs on the table for such strange treasures, I'm afraid it's not enough. After all, the Chamber of Commerce has a great stake on your role for this divine edict! ”

"Oh, really?" Zhao Sheng raised his eyebrows and asked noncommittally.

This person is right, the Divine Decree is the treasure of the Heavenly Daoist Sect's strict control.

If it was a thousand years ago, it would have been impossible for the Imperial Decree to fall into the hands of the King of Chu Chamber of Commerce.

But in the past thousand years, the Heavenly Taoism has been disheartened, corruption has become commonplace, and almost all the canons and teachings have become decorations, and even the current generation of the Pope has taken the lead in digging up his own corners.

As a result, the wind of corruption became rampant. To this day, even the various ranks in the sect have become a kind of open trade, not to mention the huge treasures in the treasury.

The treasures, exercises, cultivation resources, and so on that flow out of the hands of the "insiders" of the Heavenly Dao Sect every year are simply immeasurable.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man immediately called out to Baotianqu, "Senior, since you want to buy this strange treasure, you should have inquired about its market beforehand!" It's not an exaggeration to say that there is no market for a price. ”

Zhao Sheng nodded lightly when he heard this.

The middle-aged man perked up, and hit the railroad while it was hot: "You must know that every edict of the gods has an inscription on the book of gods, and it is absolutely impossible for a fake to appear on the market."

Moreover, the number of edicts of the gods was up to 12,965. In addition to the nearly 10,000 pieces used before, now one is used less than one. The trading price is skyrocketing every year.

If it is not sold now, the Chamber of Commerce will hold it in its hands for dozens or hundreds of years. At that point, guess what a sky-high price. ”

Zhao Sheng was obedient and said with a smile: "Hehe! That has to be delayed until a hundred years from now. The old man dared to say that this edict of the gods should be almost the last time limit for activation. Otherwise, how can your chamber of commerce be willing to take it out and trade? ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and he was not moved.

"It seems that the seniors are also knowledgeable people. But even then, you don't have enough of it. ”

Zhao Sheng's eyes froze when he heard this, and he said directly: "You can make a price!" ”

The middle-aged man's face was full of spring breeze, and he said with a smile: "Senior, you should be an alchemy master. I don't know if I have considered moving to Chu Wangcheng. , I'm hungry for talent in the Chu King Chamber of Commerce, as long as—"

Zhao Sheng suddenly interrupted: "No need, you can offer it directly!" The old and idle clouds and wild cranes have been idle for a long time, and they do not want to be restrained. ”

The middle-aged man still wanted to persuade again: "Senior, you-"

Well?

A nasal voice suddenly appeared, and the majestic pressure in the room was fleeting, but it made the middle-aged man's heart shake violently, and he couldn't speak.

"Well... All right! The middle-aged man barely suppressed the horror in his heart, and after reining in his expression, he said: "If the seniors really want to exchange it, in addition to the spirit pill in the box, at least add a treasure equivalent to one million spirit stones." This is the lowest line price that can be given below. ”

"It's so expensive!" After hearing this, Zhao Sheng only felt that his teeth and teeth were in pain, and he was distressed.

However, the baby should be bought and still has to be bought.

After all, the five gods have to turn into the bright side, and they can't always be suppressed as evil gods.

Zhao Sheng thought for a while, stretched out his hand and took out eight jade slips and pushed them in front of the middle-aged man: "Old man, there are three top-grade cultivation techniques and five third-order pills here. Look at how many spirit stones you can reach? ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up...

More than an hour later, the middle-aged man respectfully sent the old man in the green robe to the gate, and watched Zhao Sheng drift away.

A moment later, in Cangmo City, a hundred miles to the west, Zhao Sheng changed his dress, turned into a young man with red lips and white teeth, and walked into Caishikou Street.

After a few steps, he moved to the bottom of a red willow tree, skillfully knocked on the trunk four times in a row, and incorporated three wisps of spiritual power.

In the blink of an eye, the red willow tree suddenly opened countless ghost eyes, and the green light flashed, and the person suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

After a whirlwind, Zhao Sheng opened his eyes and suddenly found that the ghost market was much more dilapidated than before, and its popularity was not as good as before.

The cramped streets seemed to be much shorter than before, and there were many more potholes in the ground, and no one had repaired them.

Many shops on both sides also collapsed, and between the broken walls and remnants, there were all kinds of traces left after the fierce fight.

The stalls on the street are sparsely populated, nearly half as before, and the number of zombie and ghost-related items on the stalls has greatly increased, and the tall and short zombies on both sides of the street are lined up in two rows, standing against the wall.

In front of some stalls, there are even black, red, yellow and white coffins of various colors placed on them, and next to the coffins are also placed two feet high, the surface is engraved with countless charms.

Looking around, Zhao Sheng was secretly surprised, because the stall owner behind the stall seemed to have completely changed, and he didn't see a familiar figure.

"Even the ghost market has suffered, and it seems that the impact of the ghost plague and the black plague is far more powerful than imagined. I hope the 'old friends' don't run away. ”

Zhao Sheng thought secretly, and then walked along the street to the end of the street.

The objects on the ghost street are all ordinary goods, and the real treasures are all in the ghost market on the second floor.

Zhao Sheng walked briskly, his eyes only swept over the stalls on both sides, and as long as there was nothing that could be seen, he would not stop.

It's just that there are many tattered stalls on the ghost street, but there are a few treasures that have been missed in them.

After walking down for a short period of time, Zhao Sheng stopped three times, and three times he exchanged for a piece of Shen Xing Iron, a broken bone hammer and a half-cut copper Ge covered with blood spots.

After the tea effort, the ghost street came to an end, and the round black stone platform came into view.

Zhao Shengtong shrank and saw that there was no ghoul Shura under the stone platform, but instead there was a golden armor corpse nine feet tall, with muscles bulging high like armor, and a layer of golden light all over the body.

Walking to the black platform, the golden armor corpse suddenly blocked in front of people, Zhao Sheng saw this, and said the order: "Tianming ascends the divine path, worry-free people and ghosts!" ”

Fortunately, the passcode hasn't changed!

The golden armor corpse immediately retreated, and Zhao Sheng successfully climbed the black stone platform, the black light flashed, and the stone platform was empty.

Ghost market, black fog.

The ground was still soft flesh and blood, and the white bones in front of it were scattered, looming in the dim mist

Zhao Sheng walked forward slowly, stepping out of a row of shallow footprints, and a trace of blood-red mucus quickly oozed from the footprints.

Zhao Sheng was slightly surprised when he saw this scene. He'd been here many times before, but never before.

This time he came a little early, and there were few figures sitting on the bone chair.

Zhao Sheng walked to a bone chair on the periphery, sat down casually, and then silently waited for the arrival of the person behind him.

Time passed slowly, and the number of people in the ghost market gradually increased, and there were already more than thirty people sitting on the white bone chairs.

After another half of the incense time, after a strange sound, the ghost market transaction officially opened.

According to past habits, Zhao Sheng was not in a hurry to speak, and waited for others to trade and buy first.

"A bottle of heart washing pill, the one with the highest price will get it!"

"The thousand-year-old ghost locust wood pith weighs nine catties and nine taels, and it needs to be replaced with a medium-grade spiritual weapon, with bells, flags, and swords preferred."

"I have a map of the relics in my hand, and the owner of the cave is a Jindan chief priest thousands of years ago. I want to go into the cave to find out, and if you are interested in this, you can talk to me secretly. ”

“... A hundred-year-old bronze armored corpse, three thousand ghost altars, each altar has a powerful ghost main town. Interested parties can make bids! ”

"The Soul Breaking Sect recruits a disciple of the Yin Soul with qualifications above the Four Spirit Roots."

……

Half a day later, Zhao Sheng felt that the time was almost up, and suddenly stood up and said his needs to the figure seated:

"I have already said it in front of my colleagues a few times ago. A statue of the five-way snake god is needed, and the stronger the power of incense, the better.

Those who have heard of it naturally know. I have a net worth in Xiaxiao, as long as I can be satisfied, I will definitely be able to satisfy my fellow Taoists. ”

In recent years, Zhao Sheng has a small reputation in the ghost market under the name of the prison ghost, and the monks who have heard of his name certainly know that this master is rich and rich, and more importantly, he is very generous.

"Haha! After waiting for so many days, I finally made Lao Tzu wait. Hell Ghost, come on! Let's go talk to the side. ”

Haha laughed, only to see a tall figure suddenly stand up from not far away, and beckoned to Zhao Sheng's side.

Zhao Sheng was overjoyed when he saw this, so he also stood up and walked towards the man.

In the depths of the black fog, the two stood a foot apart.

Bang!

A golden light flashed, and there was already a statue of a human-headed snake god in front of Zhao Sheng, which exuded surging light, and the aura of incense was extremely strong.

Zhao Sheng released his divine sense, carefully inspected the statue of God, and said approvingly: "This image is divine and natural, and the power of the incense on it has been accumulated for at least five hundred years. Good stuff! Daoist friends want to exchange it for something. ”

The tall figure smiled, couldn't help rubbing his hands, and asked in a nervous tone, "Hehe!" I heard that you have a lot of treasures and exercises. Lao Tzu's soul was severely injured by the ghost roar in his early years, and he could not be cured for a long time. Do you have a way to heal this wound? ”

"It's simple! I have two kinds of elixirs in my hand, which are called Yun Shen Dan and Hui Shen Dan......

A moment later, Zhao Sheng and the two returned from the depths of the black fog one after the other.

As soon as he walked to the edge of the white bone chair forest, Zhao Sheng heard a cold and old voice in his ears:

“... The reward of the five rounds of scattered people, the plague Dao people, the remnants of the Tianxin Sect and others was increased by three percent again, and which Taoist friend could capture any wanted criminal for the Cheng Yin Mansion, and the reward for each person would be doubled.

Fellow travelers who know the whereabouts of any wanted criminals. Please also come and talk to the old man. As long as the news is proved to be true, the old man will immediately send a part of the reward. ”

Zhao Sheng walked to the white bone chair and sat down, while secretly surprised that the government and the ghost market were colluding, and he dared to openly say that he wanted bonuses in the ghost market in front of many evil devils and outsiders.

"I don't know what the ghost city master has to do with the imperial court and the Heavenly Dao Sect? Enemy? Friend? Or simply a gang. ”

Zhao Sheng had all kinds of doubts and speculations, he didn't wait for the ghost market to end, he got up again as soon as he sat down, walked out, and quickly disappeared into the depths of the black fog.

……

Time flies, and three months pass in a flash.

These days, Zhao Sheng was in the Shulin Cave under the Zhao Mansion, and devoted all his energy to refining the Wutong Snake God and the Rat God.

Hard work pays off!

Today, three months later, the last two gods have been successfully refined.

At this point, the five Wutong Divine Statues have all been completed, and the five Tongshen Spirit Beasts have also been matched one by one, and the matter has smoothly entered the next stage.

On the Dharma platform in the center of the cave, Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged, and behind him stood five tall statues of golden light.

At this time, three feet above his head, a small golden seal undulated, and layers of divine light continued to overflow.

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Around the small seal, the blue, black, red, white, and yellow light clusters happen to form a circle, and they are slowly rotating around the small seal.

There is a "villain" in each of the five-color light clusters, and the villains also follow Zhao Sheng's appearance, sitting cross-legged, with a solemn and holy demeanor, like a person who has attained the Tao.

However, the five villains have animal features such as snakes, rats, hedgehogs, toads, and bats.

At this moment, the five-headed gods each pinched the magic spell with both hands, and successively played a series of blue, black, red, white, and yellow five-color light spells, which fell on the edict of the gods.

The vast majority of light spells were brushed down by the divine light released by the edict without even touching the edict, and only occasionally a few rays of light spells could fall on the main body of the edict.

Among them, the white light spell is the majority.

After about half an hour, Zhao Shengmeng opened his eyes, the divine light in his eyes burst out more than a foot, and he shouted violently: "The way of heaven is immeasurable, the edict of the gods, and the five kidney rats are in place!" ”

With this loud shout, Zhao Sheng's hands suddenly pinched out a strange and complicated magic seal, and he saw a pillar of red light with the thickness of his arms rushing up from between his hands and shooting into the edict of the gods.

At the same time, the blue, black, red, and white four light clusters scattered and flew away, instantly submerging into the corresponding Wutong Divine Statue.

The remaining white light cluster representing the kidney rat suddenly rushed through the layers of divine light, pounced on the Divine Edict, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Zhao Sheng didn't raise his head, but the powerful divine sense had already shrouded the top, and the spiritual power in his body surged out from his hands.

In an instant, the crimson pillar of light grew by three points.

Suddenly, he received a great help, and the Kidney Rat God looked excited, and his body swelled rapidly, turning into a white light giant eight feet tall in an instant, and in the place of the giant's dantian, a golden seal loomed.

About half a month passed, and the Edict of the Sealing God and the Wutong Kidney Rat God were successfully fused.

This marks the birth of the first righteous god recognized by heaven and earth among the five gods!

In the ghost god realm, there are five levels of "gods", "gods", "wild gods", "ghost gods", "righteous gods" and "emperors".

Generally speaking, the level of the five "gods" has little to do with their strength.

Although the righteous gods are second only to the emperor, a considerable number of righteous gods have low strength, and some can't even beat the Mao gods, such as the ear report god.

For another example, the newly received Wutong kidney rat is three points weaker than the average foundation building monk.

Of course, Zhao Sheng usually wouldn't drive the Wutong God to kill the enemy.

In a sense, the Wutong God is just a tool he uses to explore the truth of the Great Dao and break through the realm, and it is useless to kill the enemy.

"There is still a month to go, which should be enough to find a place where Wutong prevails and build a temple." Zhao Sheng stood up, muttered to himself, and waved his hand to put the five gods into the Nakong Seal.

He looked around, his figure flashed, and he suddenly disappeared from the altar.