Volume 8 Sword Netherworld Chapter 151 Ghost Pavilion Fair
After leaving the inn, Cheng Qian looked up and forgot to glance at the top of his head, the void was hazy, as if a dark cloud covered the top, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Since he came to the underworld, he has never seen the sun again, and for a long time in this gloomy environment, Cheng Qian also feels extremely uncomfortable, but now there is no way, thinking that he has just become a god, he can't help but sigh: "If you want to see the rising sun again, I'm afraid that you will have to cultivate for hundreds of years!"
Blue Butterfly didn't seem to have this kind of gloomy feeling, but felt extremely ordinary, and seeing Cheng Qian like this, she seemed to feel a lot.
Be a guest in a foreign land, follow the customs of the locals!
In Twilight City, life is not familiar, Cheng Qian did not stay long, and now he is penniless in the underworld, and he can't always pay with the best magic stones, ready to sell some treasures, in exchange for some dark stones as entanglement.
Even though the Four Abyss Extreme Prefecture was washed by the blood of the demons, but now Twilight City, where people come and go, there is no such despair at all, as if they don't know anything about the ground at all.
After hesitating for a moment, Cheng Qian immediately walked onto the street, and occasionally some strange-shaped aliens passed by on the road, and they all looked at Cheng Qian with strange eyes, and their faces were all surprised.
Cheng Qian, who was a little puzzled, touched his cheek and muttered, "Could it be that my face is very strange?"
Lan Die, who was behind her, chuckled lightly when she heard this, and said: "For the people of the underworld, the lord does look very weird, except for the skin, the whole person has beautiful eyebrows, which naturally does not match those fierce ghosts seen in the underworld, if it weren't for the faint corpse aura exuded from your body, someone would definitely think that you are a human monk!"
"Is it wrong to be handsome?" Cheng Qian was surprised, but thinking about it, he was completely inconsistent with the characteristics of the ghost clan, which can be described as a feeling of standing out from the crowd.
"Poof!" Blue Butterfly covered her mouth and smiled when she heard this, it was a trick.
Although Blue Butterfly is a witch, she has a different skin color. It is also a rare beauty in the human world, she smiled like this, the natural demonic nature was undoubtedly revealed, extremely enchanting, and gave birth to a different kind of beauty.
Many ghosts passing by saw a beautiful big witch smiling here, and they all stared at her with two lights.
"It looks like you're not much better!" Cheng Qian glanced at the woman lightly, said a word with a smile, and walked forward without looking back.
Blue Butterfly's face blushed when she heard this, and her beautiful eyes glared fiercely at the squinting ghosts around her. The fragrant wind rolled up and followed Cheng Qian.
It's good that she doesn't stare at her, but she stares at Lima and puts a lot of ghost things in the heart, this girl is too seductive.
"Where did this chick come from? I've never seen it before?"
Many ghosts looked at her back, and turned their heads and ears, as if a beautiful woman could appear in the underworld, as if it was a great spectacle.
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Along the way, he seemed to be a little uncomfortable with the strange gaze of the ghost cultivators, and after passing a few streets very quickly, he came to the door of a black pagoda located in the north of Twilight City.
Cheng Qian stood at the door of the pagoda. His eyes flickered as he looked at the pagoda, and his face showed a hint of curiosity.
This pagoda is not unusual, in the underworld, this kind of architecture is common, and what attracts Cheng Qian is the ring-shaped runes around the pagoda. These runes flickered with black light, swirling around the pagoda and shrinking and swelling.
Cheng Qian saw the extraordinaryness of these runes at a glance, and couldn't help muttering: "This kind of rune prohibition, if it is placed in the human world. It can be used as an ordinary mountain protection array, and it is worthy of the upper interface!"
This pagoda is a trading place in Twilight, the Ghost Pavilion!
Stopped and admired for a moment. Cheng Qian strode into the pagoda, and just stepped in, he couldn't help but move, turned his head to look back, and frowned slightly.
The blue butterfly who was originally following him disappeared at this time, Cheng Qian was surprised and let out his thoughts, and he felt the figure of the blue butterfly on the corner of the street, and this woman seemed to be in a shop opposite.
Seeing that she didn't reveal her identity, Cheng Qian was also slightly relieved, didn't care about her, and stepped into the pagoda in one step.
As soon as you enter the pagoda, there is an extra courtyard in front of you, this courtyard is not big, it is more than ten zhang long, there are many strange plants distributed in the courtyard, exuding a faint yin qi fluctuation.
Being able to build a garden inside a pagoda is also ingenious.
Glancing around, Cheng Qian was a little puzzled, this can be regarded as the Ghost Spirit Pavilion, the imaginary noise was not seen, but it was extremely deserted, and only the ghost monks were talking in detail in the courtyard.
I looked left and right: "Could it be that I went to the wrong place?"
Soon, a wolf-headed ghost cultivator wearing animal skins and a fierce face walked forward, glanced at Cheng Qian coldly, and said, "Is there an order?"
Cheng Qian glanced at this ghost in surprise, this person's whole body has pure yin qi, and there is actually a ghost emperor cultivation, he can't help but be surprised, since entering Twilight City, most of the ghost things he has seen have Yuan Infant Stage cultivation, which makes him have an illusion, could it be that there are so many Yuan Infant Stage monks in the underworld?
A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but there was no expression on his face, and he took out a silver token with one palm and shook it in front of this ghost emperor.
The wolf-headed ghost cultivator glanced at him strangely, took the talisman, released his divine thoughts, carefully checked it, and after confirming that it was correct, he returned it to Cheng Qian and said with a somewhat relaxed expression: "It turned out to be the senior of the general clan, it seems that the senior should be the first time to come to the Ghost Spirit Pavilion, and use your cultivation to go directly to the third floor, which is a trading place at the level of the Immortal Monarch." ”
"I see!"
The words of the wolf's head ghost cultivator immediately solved the doubts in Cheng Qian's heart, and it turned out that the upper floors of the tower were the first few floors, and then turned his head and asked, "I don't know what this first layer is for?"
"This floor is for guests to rest, the Ghost Spirit Pavilion's trade fair is divided into three grades, and the second layer is the trading place for low-level ghost cultivators, which is also divided into two levels, but ghost soldiers and ghost generals are not among them!"
In Cheng Qian's understanding, the Ghost Spirit Pavilion is also one of the best stores in Twilight City, and the strength of the boss behind him should not be underestimated, and it is not surprising that the ghost cultivators of qi refining and foundation building are not among them.
Then he exchanged a few words with the wolf-headed ghost cultivator, asked about the rules of the trade fair, and couldn't wait to enter the teleportation array on the first floor.
As soon as he stepped into the teleportation array, Cheng Qian seemed to remember something, so he retreated, the corners of his mouth squirmed slightly, and the powerful divine thought turned into a crystal silk and flew out of the Ghost Spirit Pavilion.
In a grocery store opposite the Ghost Spirit Pavilion, the blue butterfly woman was holding a spirit grass glowing with black light in her hand, looking at it carefully, and suddenly there was a buzz in her mind, and a powerful fluctuation of divine thoughts entered the sea of knowledge.
"There is only one token, since you want to shop on your own, then let it be, remember not to reveal your identity!"
After that powerful divine thought fluctuation rushed into the sea of knowledge, Lan Die's mind suddenly remembered the voice of Cheng Qian's instructions.
Blue Butterfly's expression changed for a while, as if she was a little surprised, and the corners of her mouth turned slightly upturned: "You really don't wait for me!"
"Girl, do you still want this thing?" a ghost servant in the grocery store looked at the blue butterfly with a strange look in his hand.
"This spirit grass is not old enough, this palace doesn't want it!" Lan Die said lightly, and casually put the spirit grass back into the wooden box, and the jade hand waved again: "You don't have to greet me, I'll see for myself!"
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After Cheng Qian's transmission was completed, he stepped into the teleportation array without hesitation, although this woman said that it was his maid, but after all, it was not my race, and his heart must be different, and he saved a lot of trouble for the blue butterfly not to follow him to the trade fair.
As soon as he stepped into the teleportation array, the objects in front of him suddenly distorted, Cheng Qian subconsciously closed his eyes, and after a few breaths, he felt that the spiritual power fluctuations around his body gradually weakened, and he opened his eyes.
Facing the two ghost cultivators in blue robes, he hugged his fist at Cheng Qian in the teleportation array: "Ghost Spirit Pavilion Fair, welcome the seniors of the generals!"
After seeing the visitor, a trace of surprise flashed on Cheng Gan's face, and then he smiled faintly, and said, "You don't have to greet me, I'll trade by myself!"
As early as the bottom layer, Cheng Qian learned the rules of the trade fair from the mouth of the wolf-headed ghost cultivator, most of them are Hades from different cities, and they all have the same god transformation period as Cheng Qian, and like the ordinary trade fairs in the human world, they all exchange things for things on their own, or exchange for the required Dark Stones.
The two glanced at each other, understood, and after laughing, they got out of the way.
Cheng Qian nodded with satisfaction, and slowly walked out of the room of the teleportation array with his hands on his back, and suddenly his eyes suddenly opened up, and the entire third floor seemed to have been hollowed out and made into a large hall.
There were many tables, chairs and benches in the main hall, and no less than a hundred guests had already traded with each other again.
Don't look at the appearance of more than 100 people here, it is indeed quiet and abnormal, and there is no sound.
Cheng Qianda turned his head with great interest, and saw the two people trading at the table in front of him, the corners of their mouths squirmed as if they were transmitting sounds, and there were two hazy objects on the table, and with Cheng Gan's divine thoughts, he couldn't see the trading items placed on them clearly.
I couldn't help but take a closer look at the stone table, this table turned out to be a treasure, and it was able to put a layer of prohibition on the things placed on the table under such a revealing situation, which made Cheng Qian's heart move, and he had the opportunity to make a table for his own research and research.
Cheng Qian retracted his gaze, and his mind quietly probed around, and there were strange fluctuations in the entire hall that shook back and forth, and there was no other sound at all.
These ghost cultivators actually used sound transmission techniques to communicate, Cheng Qian stepped forward, found an empty table and sat down, and after carefully observing for a while, he slowly took out the silver token. (To be continued......)