Chapter 625 A paved and a cave sky, and a hundred grass days were born

The area of the market is not large, and the shops are not more than 100, but there are a lot of people on the street, and it is quite bustling.

After Zhao Sheng turned around, he was very surprised, because he found that on the side of the street, everywhere he could see red pillars that were round or square, engraved with layers of immortal seal symbols, and countless wonderful patterns, and countless incomparably complex formation patterns on the flat ground.

The strange thing was that Zhao Sheng didn't even sense any of the magic array fluctuations, as if these array essence pillars were all dead things.

Strange more than that, he soon noticed that most of the "people" coming and going in front of him had cold and indifferent expressions, and the more they looked at them, the more they looked like living people.

Instead, they look like puppets that are no different from real people. And the remaining small half of the people are diametrically opposed, they can be said to be fierce and vicious, full of evil spirits, and they look like old demons.

The longer he stayed in this city, the more Zhao Sheng felt that something was wrong here, and he had an extremely strange feeling in his heart.

At this moment, a "rumbling" sound suddenly came from a vacant lot on the edge of the market, and then the surrounding ground surged violently and cracked, and a dilapidated gray and white stone building rose from the ground.

This building has three floors, each floor is covered with dark red bloodstains, and the door plaque in the middle is impressively written with the three immortal seal characters of "Baicaotian".

As soon as he saw the stone building come out, a bearded man who was setting up a stall to sell treasures not far from Zhao Sheng suddenly rolled up his stall, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Haha, Immortal Venerable's mana is boundless, and he actually brought another ruined cave sky. This time, no one wants to rob Lao Tzu of the fairy fate."

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere of the market instantly became extremely solemn, and the air was filled with a terrifying murderous aura that was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

As the fierce and vicious demons silently got up from all over Fang City, Zhao Sheng suddenly noticed that majestic and powerful will fluctuations rose from all over Fang City.

Some extraordinarily strong will fluctuations have been able to manifest from nothingness, condensing one after another supernatural and terrifying huge law phases, all of which are legendary gods and demons, immortals, and desolate ancient holy beasts.

Click~

At this time, Zhao Sheng suddenly heard a clicking sound in his ears, turned his head to look, and saw that the person next to him ripped off the skin of his whole body, and suddenly turned into a rock puppet with a height of two feet.

The puppet tiger head human body, the surrounding rocks are as white as jade, but hard as steel, and there are complex patterns on it, exuding amazing fluctuations of will.

At this time, most of the pedestrians in the market also made the same move, tearing off their disguises one after another, and turned into puppets with different appearances.

The patterns on the bodies of these puppets are also different in color and shape, some are dark gold rings, which cover the outside of the torso, some are red spirals, some are like red water lines, wrapped around the arms and body, and some are pitch black, and countless earthworm-like strange symbols are engraved on the whole body, like tattoos.

But what is in common is that each puppet exudes an astonishing fluctuation of will.

"Hell! ...... I didn't even notice that they were all living golems? This... Isn't it the art of refining souls into puppets! Such a shocking handwriting, I am afraid that it will come from the hand of that Immortal Venerable! Oh no, where did I go? This is not what the ruins should look like!"

Zhao Sheng was secretly shocked, and suddenly realized that the will fluctuations of every puppet here were not weaker than him, and there were many terrifying beings who were far stronger than him.

At this time, the closest living person to Zhao Sheng was standing side by side with three figures.

On the cheeks of one of the people in the middle, there are several extremely long and deep scars, as if they have been scratched by the claws of beasts, and the forehead and chin reveal the white bones of the forest, but its texture is as warm as jade.

On the right side of it stood a bloated one-eyed old man with a giant axe, the top of his head was smooth and slippery, but it was branded with a hideous ghost tattoo with a dark blue body, a pair of eyes full of whites and bright and terrifying, exuding a dangerous aura.

The fluctuations of the will of these two people are extremely powerful, and they should be half-immortals who have broken through the limit of the gods.

As for the last man, he was a large man of nearly foot height, with a scorched yellow face and a sickly face, wearing a cloak and a palm-wide silver-white forehead guard on his forehead.

Although this person's breath is not leaking, being able to be placed side by side with these two half-immortals also shows that his strength is extraordinary.

In a short period of time, in a roar of "rumbling", the dilapidated three-story stone building has stood firmly on the ground and perfectly integrated into the market.

At this time, how could Zhao Sheng not know that the nearly 100 shops in Fang City were all evolved from caves.

Thinking of this, Zhao Sheng's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but feel nine points of awe for that Immortal Venerable.

In just a short time, dozens of "living people" gathered in front of the door of the dilapidated stone building

The three people on the left also strode over. Seeing this, Zhao Sheng immediately followed him and was about to step forward to talk.

But before he could speak, a terrifying murderous aura erupted from the scar-faced man's body, which immediately discouraged him and avoided him from afar.

Later, Zhao Sheng landed at the back of the crowd and looked at the stone building in front of him.

A large number of puppets were on the periphery, scattered in a larger circle, as if they were protecting something, and seemed to be on guard against an unknown threat that rushed out of the stone building.

After a while, the door of the stone building suddenly moved and opened outward.

A slender young woman in a snow-white gauze skirt walked out of the white light curtain, her face was slightly powdered, her hair was pulled up high, and her whole body revealed a charming charm that was intoxicating.

Zhao Sheng glanced her up and down, and found that this woman had a lively breath on her body, exactly the same as a living person.

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Judging from the awe-inspiring expressions on the faces of others, this woman is probably not a real person, but also a "soul refining" puppet.

"I've kept you fellow Daoists waiting. Baicaotian is about to open, welcome all Taoist friends to come and patronize. There are countless exotic flowers and plants in this building, which are rare and rare. The immortal lord has also put several strange beast treasures into the shop in advance, and the concubine wishes the Taoist friends good luck, and her wish has come true." The fair young woman bowed to everyone and spoke.

"Fairy, can we go in now?"

「... The shopkeeper, is the opening reward still the same as before?"

"Immortal Venerable is merciful, dare to ask the fairy, how many faces of divine beasts have been put into the cave sky?"

「…… Do some fairy amulets sell? I'm going to buy a piece."

At this moment, the old demons gathered at the front shouted one after another, but none of the questions asked were the same, obviously they had some kind of tacit understanding with each other.

Seeing this, the fair young woman smiled slightly, bowed slightly, and flew back to the door, but did not answer any questions.

Seeing that the door was open, the most powerful old devils, after glancing at each other, they all harnessed the will and law phase, rushed into the light curtain of the gate, and disappeared.

Seeing this, others also rushed into it, as if they were one step behind others.

Zhao Sheng wanted to wait, but suddenly there was a burst of terrifying murderous aura from behind, and a large number of soul refining puppets on the periphery were approaching him step by step, and their momentum was getting higher and higher.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, and he jumped up decisively, throwing himself into the gate like a bird.

After the world swirled, it changed again.

As soon as Zhao Sheng opened his eyes, his eyes were full of green.

The surrounding ancient trees are towering, the vines are entangled and hanging, and all kinds of colorful spiritual grasses and flowers can be seen almost everywhere on the ground.

But dozens of steps forward, it is a spiritual field of about ten acres, but it is a pity that the field is barren, and you can see the gray-black land closely, but you can't see any elixir, as if it has been abandoned for a long time.

There are five or six verdant spirit trees on the edge of the spiritual field, the vines on them are winding, climbing on the trunk, and several yellow or green gourds hang down from the dense vine leaves, the largest one is one person high, and the smallest one is the size of a palm, and the body of the gourd is as green as jade.

The air was filled with fog and an enticing aroma, but there were immeasurable insects floating in the air.

Zhao Sheng looked around vigilantly, his own will had turned into an invisible enchantment,

Wrap around the whole body.

Every time his gaze swept over the gourds, his gaze paused slightly, but he quickly moved away.

After repeatedly confirming that there was no danger here, Zhao Sheng's heart was slightly relieved, and his eyes looked at the strange spiritual field again.

This spiritual field is out of place with the environment here, as if it has been forcibly stuffed in.

After two breaths, Zhao Sheng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly found that there seemed to be something different in Lingtian.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped on the flowers and plants, took three steps and made two steps to the edge of the spiritual field, and after taking a look, he jumped into the field, stepped on some hard ground, came to the center of the spiritual field, and squatted down.

Directly in front of his line of sight, a silver-white mask was obliquely inserted into the clay halfway, and the exposed part looked like half a cow's face, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and an intricate three-dimensional pattern was reflected in the depths of his pupils.

When Zhao Sheng saw it, his heart was shocked beyond comprehension, because that three-dimensional pattern was the true text of the Great Dao of "Thunder" that he had not long comprehended.

After looking at it carefully for a while, he found that dark purple thunder patterns gradually appeared on the surface of this silver-white mask, which looked very strange.

He frowned slightly, slowly reached out his right hand, pinched the corner of the mask, and pulled it out.

Surprisingly, the bull's head mask was as light as nothing, and it was pulled out of the soil with a single pull.

When he took it in his hand, Zhao Sheng was surprised to find that this mask was clearly depicted as the legendary Kui Niu Divine Beast.

Kui Niu is the god of thunder beasts and thunder. The ancient books recorded: "Its form is like that of an ox, its body is pale and it has no horns, and if it has one foot, it will have wind and rain when it enters and exits the water, and its light is like the sun and the moon, and its sound is like thunder, and it is good at harnessing the power of thunder."

From this point of view, the reason why he easily "picked up" the Kui Niu mask was precisely because he was an authentic Lei Xiu and had comprehended the true text of Lei Zi.

Thinking of this, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but secretly guess the intentions of that Immortal Venerable, and countless thoughts instantly appeared in his mind.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement from the ancient tree vines on the edge of the spiritual field.

Zhao Sheng looked up and happened to see the largest gourd shaking violently and falling from the tree.

In a flash of light, the gourd disappeared, replaced by a fat old man in a green robe, with green eyebrows and green hair, who had a rosacea nose and a little drunkenness on his face.

It's just that at this moment, with a bit of obvious anger on his face, he staggered over.

"Hey, you thief, return the Beast Treasure. Otherwise, the old gourd wants you to look good."

Zhao Sheng looked at the green-eyed old man who came from Xingshi's question, and coughed lightly twice: "Senior, what do you want me to pay?"

"You're still... Uh, where did you hide the treasure?"

The green-eyed old man was about to question loudly, but when he saw Zhao Sheng's hands empty, he couldn't help but wipe his eyes, and then came back to his senses, looking even more annoyed.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng immediately said, "Something, I didn't see it anyway. But there is wine."

After speaking, the big sleeves shook, and a jar of thousand-year-old amber incense suddenly fell to the ground, and the red wine syrup spilled on the ground.

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The air was filled with the aroma of wine.

"Oops, what a spill! Good wine can't be so bad." When the green-eyed old man saw it, he immediately shouted.

"It's just a jar of spiritual wine. There's a lot of it here!" Zhao Sheng said with a smile, and at the same time threw out a jar of wine, which formed a hill in the blink of an eye.

"Ahem, you said that there was so much spirit wine, and the demon woke up early. Even so, you don't want to deceive me, the strange beast treasure is in your hands."

"Of course, if you can give me all these spirit wines, I will give you that treasure, my old gourd."

There was a large amount of spirit wine in front of him, and the old gourd instantly forgot all about his mission, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the wine jar on the ground with drool.

Zhao Shenghao said angrily: "Even if the seniors take it, it will be regarded as a meeting gift."

"Hmm

。 I said in advance, the old gourd has no long things, except for that strange beast treasure, other gourd grandchildren can't be given to you." The green-eyed old man glanced at Zhao Sheng and admonished him as if he was on guard.

Zhao Sheng sensed the other party's unfathomable aura, waved his hand very generously, and said, "Senior, don't worry! Take only one thing below, and don't look at anything else."

"In addition, there are dozens of brewing recipes in my hand, which are useless to me anyway, so I might as well give them to my seniors." Zhao Sheng smiled slightly, flipped it with one hand, and there was an extra stack of jade slips in his hand and handed it over.

"Oh, you sent it on your own initiative! Let the old ...... Ahem, you're sensible!" The old man with green eyebrows first lit up when he heard this, but then looked left and right, and said with some pretense of reserve.

This old goblin has been staying in the Hundred Grass Cave Heaven since he sprouted his spiritual wisdom, and his temperament is very simple, and he hardly knows that people's hearts are sinister.

Of course, Zhao Sheng didn't deliberately cheat him, the recipes in the jade slip were all true, but the brewing materials needed were hard to find.

Judging from the old gourd's greed for wine, its former owner is probably also an old drunkard.

Zhao Sheng deliberately gave away the wine recipe, firstly, to avoid a fight, and secondly, to find out some information about this cave from his mouth.