[Chapter Word Count:2288Last Updated:2015-05-0706:32:00.0]

The ghost market is located in a hidden valley, between the three major sects of the Cloud Mist Sect, the Xuanding Sect and the Five Dun Sect, and belongs to the zone of the three no matter what.

At noon, Ye Chuan and the fat man Zhao Dazhi trekked all the way to this valley. The two of them were dressed in disguise, with a wide hat on their heads, covering their facial features tightly. There are quite a few cultivators who come and go, most of them are dressed in similar attire, no one is willing to reveal their identity lightly, only some powerful elite disciples or casual cultivators have no scruples.

When I arrived in the valley, I hadn't reached the ghost market in the real sense. After descending the black stone stairs and going deep into the ground for nearly a hundred meters, a special bazaar appeared in front of Ye Chuan.

The entrance to the stone staircase looks plain, it is a natural cave, but there is a cave inside.

The whole bazaar is criss-crossed by underground passages, and is composed of large and small grottoes, where people sell and trade all kinds of goods. Even in the scorching summer, the bazaar is windy and windy, as if you are in a huge underground tomb, and the light is dim.

Looking up, there seemed to be a lot of ghosts in the darkness, and there were scorpions or centipedes crawling under their feet from time to time. The stall owners in the grotto are also hideous and scary, most of them are cold, and some people come to the door and ignore them, and some are even ghostly, obviously a big devil.

"Senior brother, be careful, don't stare at a person all the time, the ghost market is mixed, and it has always been the favorite place of many outlaws and big devils. Even if it is our three major sects, some people should not be offended. ”

The fat man pressed the big hat on his head, knowing that Ye Chuan had never been to such a place, and reminded in a low voice, "If you like something, senior brother, you don't have to open your mouth, just give me a look in secret, and leave the rest to me." My cultivation is not very good, and I am the best at bargaining. ”

"Fatty, what did you do before you went up the mountain to join the Cloud Mist Sect?" Ye Chuan asked.

"The family sells rice, and rice shops have opened in many places in the Great Qin Dynasty, and I have been selling rice with my father since I was a child. Senior brother, I will have the opportunity to go down the mountain to my house in the future, nothing else, Miduo. Belch...... , Senior Brother, I didn't mean you could eat it, I meant ......" The fat man suddenly stopped, realizing that he had lost his words. Doesn't it mean that people can eat it, and secretly scold others for being rice buckets?

"Let's go. ”

Ye Chuan smiled faintly and walked in front of the grottoes, and the fat man followed behind. Originally, he brought Ye Chuan to open his eyes, but now he has become Ye Chuan's follower.

Hurriedly glanced at it, how about the items sold in the grotto, Ye Chuan probably knew it, and he didn't have to go in to see more. There are also a lot of treasures and pills in the ghost market, but unfortunately, there are very few that can make him look at them. After turning a corner, a huge grotto appeared in front of him, all of which were paved with hedron inside and out, and a golden flying sword was carved above the doorway.

"That is the base camp of our Cloud Mist Sect in the ghost market, and there are big masters in charge, who are responsible for selling the elixirs refined by the sect, protecting the safety of the sect's disciples in the ghost market, and also the defense force of the ghost market. Xuanding Gate and Wudun Gate also have their base camps here, and the three major sects work together to maintain the order of the ghost market, so that some big devils will not be too presumptuous. The fat man Zhao Dazhi walked a few steps faster and whispered in Ye Chuan's ear.

"Then today, which master of our sect is sitting here?" Ye Chuan's eyes were sharp, and he quickly found a familiar figure in the grotto, Zhu Sijia was wearing a red power suit and sitting in the grotto, holding some treasure and appreciating it.

"Senior Sister Jiajia and a sect protector. The fat man replied and asked, "Senior brother, shall we go in and say hello?"

"No, let's go. ”

Ye Chuan shook his head and hurriedly walked in front of the grotto. In addition to the fat man who followed him, he didn't want more people to know his whereabouts, and he wanted to tease Zhu Sijia's spicy and brutal Nizi, there were many opportunities.

Continuing to walk forward, Ye Chuan found a very interesting gadget in a grotto.

This is a small crossbow, small and exquisite, the crossbow is engraved and superimposed with an unknown magic circle, and it can be opened by pouring spiritual power into the body. It looks small and exquisite, but the power is not small, and an arrow can pierce a three-inch thick iron plate. This kind of power is difficult to stop even cultivators who are afraid of a monk, especially a sneak attack at close range, it is definitely a ferocious killing weapon.

Ye Chuan picked up this small crossbow and observed it carefully, and repeatedly entered the spiritual power in his body to try it.

After refining the marrow cleansing pill given by Ye Chuan, the fat man got his wish and broke through to the first level of monk, and becoming an inner disciple was just around the corner, and his heart was full of joy, and he was respectful and grateful to Ye Chuan, the generous senior brother. Seeing that Ye Chuan seemed to be a little in love, knowing that the opportunity to watch Xi àn had come, he threw out a bag of silver taels with a lot of money, "This senior, I want this little crossbow, how much money I count." ”

"Two or three thousand taels of silver, you are far from enough. ”

The old man sitting in the grotto raised his head and gave the fat man a disregarded look.

The fat man Zhao Dazhi's face turned red all of a sudden.

Not long ago, he also said wildly, saying that there is nothing else, and there is more silver. I finally had a chance to show xiàn, and I wanted to be as bold as possible, who knows, I was slapped in the face immediately.

"Let's go. Ye Chuan put down the small crossbow and turned to leave. The fat guy doesn't seem to have much money in the family or is good at bargaining, what he's good at is just bragging.

"Senior brother, wait a minute!"

The fat man caught up, a little twisted and pinched, "Senior brother, don't go yet, you can think of a way if the silver is not enough, isn't Miss Jiajia here." You wait a while, I'll borrow some from her, she must have it, and it's definitely a lot of silver. ”

"Forget it, no matter how much Jiajia's silver taels are, the sect sold the pill in exchange, do you think you can take whatever you want?" Ye Chuan shook his head.

The fat man's silver is not enough, but his face is thick enough, "Don't be afraid, take it first, anyway, the top will be investigated, and Miss Jiajia will hold it up." ”

"No, fatty, I really don't. Don't be embarrassed, it's just a gadget, I'll just take a look. The nameless circle superimposed on it is quite interesting, but unfortunately it is incomplete, strong and not flexible enough. It looks like it is powerful, but it is used no more than three times in a row in actual combat, and it is absolutely broken, and it is useless. Ye Chuan strode away.

Behind him, the fat man didn't say anything when he heard it, but the old man who was sitting in the grotto was drowsy, but he was suddenly startled, Huo Ran raised his head, "Hey, how does that person know? Listening to the voice, he is not very old, and his cultivation is not even a monk yet, how is it possible? Senior brother...... , which sect sent such an outstanding sect disciple, Xuanding Sect or Wudun Sect?"

The old man, who had been in the ghost market for many years, looked surprised.

His little crossbow has been sold in the ghost market for ten years, and there are people who don't look down on it, and there are even more people who praise it and love it, but the price is a little higher and has not been sold. At a glance, the shortcomings of this small crossbow are the only ones in the past ten years!

The old man chased out to see what Ye Chuan's origin was, but unfortunately, he was already a step too late and saw no trace of Ye Chuan, muttering to himself, deducing whether Ye Chuan was a person from Xuanding Gate or Wudumen.

The ghost market is hidden and remote, and most of the sect disciples who come here are people from the Cloud Mist Sect, the Xuanding Sect and the Five Escape Sects. Over the years, the senior disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect were notoriously mediocre, and the old man didn't think about the Cloud Mist Sect at all.