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"Want to buy candles, what color. The old man who sold candles said weakly, this old man always had strange eyes, seemed to care too much about everything, but the tone of his speech gave people a creepy feeling, like those elusive housekeepers in ancient castles.

"Black. The flame that leads to the black road. "Ethan Vanko is a wizard, and he often deals with the black market, so he also knows the code words of the black market.

"Five gold coins. The old man said in an indifferent tone.

Esenfan is also responsible now, and he doesn't care about these five gold coins at all. After giving it to the old man, the old man led Esenfan to a stone room.

"Follow this ladder and you will be able to find your way to the darkness. The old man said to Esenfan in a deep voice.

It's not the first time Isenfan has been to the black market, and he can be regarded as familiar with it, and he walks down the gloomy stone staircase. Esenfan walked down slowly, in fact, Esenfan, who was wearing a black windbreaker, seemed to have a more gloomy temperament in such a darkness, mysterious and weird, looming under the dim candlelight. After walking down the stairs, a long and narrow passage appeared, again only illuminated by faint candlelight, and Esenfan also knew that this passage had a mechanism, and once the clergy brigade came to sweep these exchanges related to the evil forces, this narrow passage would immediately collapse"

After walking through the narrow passage, the road in front of you gradually widened, and when you reached the bottom, there was also a very spacious stone hall, this hall was very spacious, if the light was insufficient, standing on the side of the wall, you could not see the wall on the other side.

This is a black market, also known as the Black Temple, with a dark aura, doing some evil transactions that are unknown and not allowed by the Holy See.

Everyone in the black market is dressed in a weird way, mainly in dark tones, and some people even wear masks on purpose, as if they don't want to be recognized.

Walking into the nearest part of the hall, Esenfan saw a middle-aged and elderly woman dressed very strangely. From her pointed hat, Esenfan could also guess that the old woman was a witch, or rather a witch.

Esenfan soon saw that there was a large groove behind the witch, which looked more like a wooden coffin if it was a groove. Esenfan deliberately approached to see what he was selling, but he didn't expect that it was really a wooden coffin, and there was a blue-faced corpse lying in the wooden coffin. The corpse was male, covered in **, frozen in some frost.

"Boy, you're a wizard too. The witch let out a shrill laugh before asking.

Ethan Fan wondered how this woman could have guessed that she was a wizard. But then again, most of the people who will come to the black market in Lonely Spirit City are related to dark creatures, and the attacks are casually guessed by the old witch.

"You're not going to sell this corpse, are you?" asked Esenfan with a strange expression.

"Of course, otherwise what do you think I'm selling? This is the corpse of a person who has passed the Sky Knight of the Ancient Battle City, the body is complete and incomplete, and he has memorized many combat skills in his life, and after being resurrected, he can directly join the battle. The old witch burst out with another shrill laugh.

"It's the first time Isenfan has heard of the sale of corpses. But then again, this lonely spirit city is indeed special, and the corpses have to be sold, and this corpse is definitely not sold to those young women with quirks, but specifically for wizards who learn the call of the dead to use for corpse resurrection.

Esenfan's first sorcery, the resurrection of the corpse, was the one who resurrected himself, but fortunately he had preserved his consciousness, otherwise he would still be wandering the lost village, eating the flesh of the living.

The four materials needed for the resurrection of the corpse are, ghost blood grass, women's menstrual blood, brain skull worm, and preservatives, Esenfan has collected ghost blood grass and preservatives, and the other two things, cerebrosperm can be bought on the black market, but women's menstrual blood is a little troublesome.

Women's menstrual blood is the power of resurrection of rich corpses, just as Esenfan was able to learn the art of fire. The main reason is that Dai Xin'er's blood gave Ethan Fan this power, and then passed it on to the vampire's physique, so choosing this medicine is the most critical.

The other is to choose the corpse blueprint, the stronger the corpse blueprint, the stronger the potential after resurrection, it is no wonder that a Sky Knight's corpse will be dragged to the black market to sell, if some wizards want to resurrect a corpse, but can't find a good blueprint, you can indeed buy a good one on the black market.

"Then how much do you sell for this corpse?" Ethan Fan asked casually, in fact, if he collected enough materials, he couldn't resurrect a corpse, anyway, he was also a necromancer, and he had to be followed by a lot of undead bodyguards.

"It's not expensive, just four thousand gold coins, if you want to buy it. I can provide you with a set of spiritual imprints. The old witch smiled widely.

"Spiritual imprint? you provided it to me, so isn't this corpse under your command?" Ethan Fan asked puzzledly, the spiritual imprint is a bridge between the wizard and the corpse, whose spiritual imprint, then the undead obey whose orders.

"Boy, you're a novice, aren't you?" the old witch's eyes were quite sharp. Isenfan has also studied witchcraft for ten years, so he can't be considered a novice, but a lot of his witchcraft comes from books. The books are still a little too narrow, and Esenfan still doesn't know much about the real wizarding world.

"Well, I'm a novice necromancer, and I don't know much about some things, hehe. "Esenfan began to pretend to be pure.

"It's okay now anyway, and it doesn't hurt to tell you. The mental imprint of others refers to control, and you should know that when the necromancer is refining the skeleton, he always needs to teach the skeleton various basic movements. The old witch was very enthusiastic, but her strange smile was always uncomfortable, and her shrill laughter seemed to take Ethanfan, a handsome little man, into the room at any moment.

"Well, indeed, my little skeleton was taught by me from basic movements. Esenfan nodded.

"Haha, a novice is a novice, wizards are very particular about the collection of spiritual power and various sacrificial items, in fact, when refining skeletons, there is no need to be so troublesome to slowly teach skeletons to perform various actions, as long as your mental power is strong enough, those basic actions form spiritual ripples, and forcibly instill them into the skeleton's mind, so that the skeleton will have a memory, through mental control, the skeleton will naturally obey the order, and very clever to complete the order issued by the wizard. The old witch laughed, a sharp and unpleasant voice echoing through the vast dark hall.

"Is it okay?" Esenfan's eyes widened, thinking that Esenfan had taught Luo Ling those basic movements by hand, making him look like himself

"Of course, but not all wizards can carve this kind of spiritual imprint. Since you are a novice, it must be difficult to do this kind of small so, which is called memory indoctrination, which can be instilled in the body of those undead who have no thoughts, and if the spiritual power is strong enough, it can also directly brainwash people, so that the living person becomes a puppet. The old witch said.

"My skeletons are all taught by me, and although they are relatively powerful now, it is obviously difficult to fight in some public places, after all, as soon as the skeleton comes out, no one knows that it is a wizard, so I refine the skeleton to be a chicken rib at all. Esenfan said. Esenfan had already begun to transfer that power to Xiao Luoling's body, but it would take some time for Xiao Luoling to fully absorb it.

"Tsk, a novice is a novice. In fact, the problem of skeletons is easy to solve, as long as you go to the alchemist and buy a set of humanoid monsters specially formulated for skeletons, such as those armor people who often live in the basement of the castle, or those who live deep in the monster's lair, or the horror knight, in short, wrap a shell on the skeleton and confuse the skeleton into some monsters, so that you can be confused with the scraper. As long as you don't encounter a powerful cleric, and if you apply it with a special potion, it will be difficult for even the clergy to tell that it is a skeleton. The old witch said.

"I see, thank you, big sister, oh, by the way, I heard that the wizard also has an undead space, what is going on with this undead space?" If you want to ask others, you naturally have to flatter a few words, otherwise the witch will not casually reveal it to Esenfan.

"A novice is a novice. The old witch laughed, and almost every sentence with Ethan Fan added this, as if she were a sophisticated wizard.

"Is there a sale for this undead space?" asked Esenfan in a low voice. It is indeed inconvenient to carry Luo Ling's skeleton every day, and after learning the soul enslavement technique, if you enslave a monster or dark creature, it is impossible to let it follow you at any time, and it is too inconvenient to act.

"The undead space is a relatively advanced level of witchcraft, I don't know if you have reached this level. I ask you, have you ever learned the skill of Hell's Gate? The old witch asked.

Esenfan nodded immediately, the gate of hell is the witchcraft that Esenfan has just learned, Esenfan used to lay the foundation for himself, and living in the country of Fen, it is difficult to have the opportunity to perform witchcraft, and now since he can be confused with the magician, then his function is not in vain.

The old witch looked slightly surprised, as if she felt that Ethan Fan was so young and looked at a loss that she didn't know anything about the wizarding realm, she shouldn't have learned the gate of hell, after all, to use the gate of hell, the spiritual power needs to reach the realm of the pool of spirits.

"Now that you've learned, you can create a space for the undead. You should know that the principle of the Gates of Hell is to open the passage between the world and hell through the spiritual power of wizards

"Actually, the undead space is hell, that is to say, open up the space of hell, put your summoned undead creatures into hell, and when you want to fight, you can open the gate of hell through that spiritual connection, and let your summoned creatures return to the world from hell and join the battle. ”

"Of course, there is also a certain danger in the undead space, after all, it is hell, and your own summoned creatures are likely to be crippled by some powerful creatures in hell, and when they are summoned, they will already be a pile of rotten meat or bones. ”

Ethanfan really didn't expect that the undead space was actually hell, after understanding the principle. Esenfan also suddenly realized that the gate of hell is a passage between hell and the world, and when you don't need to use your own undead, you can send the undead to hell, and then summon them when you want to use them, no wonder necromancers look like magicians, because they are also summoning.

After hearing this method, Esenfan also suddenly became enlightened, if he didn't come to this lonely spirit city today, Isenfan probably wouldn't have thought of this method for the rest of his life.

"Boy, let me see your skeleton, I'm suggesting you don't just use some rotten corpses to refine it. After all, the potential of ordinary corpses is very small, and it is very unworthy to waste your spiritual power and various materials on a rotten skeleton, so you can summon the skeleton and let me identify it, maybe I can give you some valuable advice. The old witch said, looking respectful. It's just that the sinister and cunning in his eyes, coupled with that ugly face, makes people really uncomfortable to look at.

"Okay. "Esenfan doesn't care, anyway, everyone is a wizard, and it can be seen that this old witch likes to nag, and Esenfan can also get a lot of valuable information from this witch's mouth.

Esenfan untied the package he was carrying, then scattered Xiao Luoling's bone powder on the ground, closed his eyes and began to chant the incantation.

Mantras are also complex, and it is difficult for ordinary people to recite them completely. However, for Esenfan, this is no longer a difficult matter, even if he doesn't have to think about it, he can recite that crumbling spell fluently, and the spiritual domain will not be affected at all. At most, it will consume one-tenth of Esenfan's mental power.

Ethan Fan wrinkled after reciting the incantation, and Luo Ling's only intact forehead flashed with a faint blue light, showing the image of a small cold blue dragon, and then the white ashes on the ground seemed to give life, and they were tightly combined.

The crimson eyes began to flicker, Xiao Luo Ling's strength has been improved to the level of the fourth level after being soaked by Ethan Fan in the past few days, and the color of the bones has also shown a completely silvery white, and it looks crystal clear from a distance, and there is still a bloody aura on his body, giving people a chilling feeling.

The old witch's jaw almost fell to the ground when she saw the completely silver-white skeleton that Esenfan had summoned.

Just now, he kept saying that Ethan Fan was a novice, so she subconsciously thought that the skeleton summoned by Ethan Fan was at most pale of second-level strength, but when Luo Ling's eyes radiated a crimson demonic light, she felt that something was wrong, and then looked at the white bones, her old face was full of shock.

This kind of silver bone is the level of Skeletron, and it can be inferred from the fact that the silver is so thorough, I am afraid it is at least equivalent to the strength of a fourth-level demon!

A skeleton reaching the strength of a fourth-level monster is very remarkable, and the old witch can't believe for a moment that this is summoned by the kid in front of her, who she calls a novice. ，