For example, your fire spiritual root turned out to be 90 percent. The moment he smoked, the fire spiritual power entered the body, and the sea of qi temporarily expanded, becoming about ninety-three percent. Temporarily raising the fire spirit root also has a huge effect. Especially Gao Fan, who was originally a fire-based heavenly spirit root, and then added ······

"You must have better tobacco leaves," Gao Fan didn't talk nonsense, and said, "You just made me lose a lot, come up with better tobacco leaves." ”

"I'm not bad for money. ”

Makes you lose a lot?

The old man shook his head suspiciously, how did he know that his smoke caused Gao Fan's cough and made Gao Fan lose the opportunity to get close to the little beauty in blue. The old man said: "It is true that there are better tobacco, but it is very expensive." ”

"The low-level fireworks and tobacco leaves in front of you, one catty, only fifty spirit stones. ”

"What about the high-level ones?" said Gao Fan.

"Ahem, I have a high-level one, but there is a middle-level one, fifty spirit stones······ Two!"

Five hundred spirit stones a catty!

Oops old man, you're so bad!

"You smoke too much, and your heart is black. Gao Fan turned his head and looked at it, and couldn't find the little blue loli who ate the spirit stone, and then said angrily.

"Okay, four hundred spirit stones a catty, it can't be less. ”

"I, don't give money. "Gao Fan Road.

"Ah?!" The old man said in his heart: Do you still want to rob it?

Gao Fan waved his hand, and from the storage bag, he had already taken out a red demon pill, and said, "How is it?"

"Good, good, good. "The old man is naturally overjoyed, a second-order demon pill, and it looks fresh, it was recently hunted.

"These two catties of middle-level tobacco, all for you, and I'll give you a map," the old man had experienced Yunmenghai after all, and said: "On several large islands, there are wild tobacco, which is more powerful than the one in front of you!"

It turns out that when you participated in the training, you went for wild tobacco leaves.

Taking over the map, although it mainly records the addresses of several wild tobacco leaves, it is much more detailed than the maps of the two spirit stones just now. However, this is not enough!

Gao Fan needs the highest-level map, and in [Cloud Dream Sea], get the most spiritual objects!

"Old man······ Don't spit smoke rings in the future. ”

"The smoke ring is an attack. The old man said.

Got two catties of tobacco leaves, a tobacco stick for Fire Yama ore, and a unique tobacco map. In the end, the old man also taught Gao Fan a method, which is to use fine wine, soak tobacco leaves, and then dry them. When you suck it at the end, it's delicious.

"Understood. Gao Fan nodded with a smile.

Continue to wander the street, and then the stalls sell a rare spirit fruit, called human blood fruit. It is said that it can only grow where human blood has been sprinkled. But the taste is extremely delicious, but the juice of the human blood fruit like a small apple is also blood red······

"You said it tasted good," Gao Fan said in the crowd, "We haven't tasted it again!"

"Open two people's blood fruits, let us often, we will buy it. ”

"Good!" the honest stall owner opened two blood-red juices, and the crowd of onlookers had one petal each. As a result, Gao Fan grabbed two petals, didn't buy them, and fled quickly.

"Hehe, a person who wants me a hundred spirit stones for a blood fruit, do you think I'm wronged? ”

"However, the smell of human blood, cough cough, the taste of human blood fruit, is really good. ”

But then, I didn't come across anything good. Ahem, your eyes are searching for the little beauty in the blue dress just now. Gao Fan was also tired, after all, he had been on the road for many days, so he walked towards an inn. At the same time, he kept thinking in his heart, estimating the time when the mysterious ghost city would open!

Ghost City!

Since approaching the boundary of Jinling, the [Moyun Ghost City] token that Gao Fan seized from Shantaiyuan was trembling slightly. Black light waves, like ripples, kept spreading.

Undoubtedly, this is a ghost market that is about to be opened, notifying guests who enter the range. Any guest who has a token will be able to perceive it when they enter the realm.

On the token, the small blue pearl also released wisps of light······

"Blue, what does it mean to be a god horse? high-level or low-level?"

However, since it is a ghost market, it must be opened in the night.

It's not yet noon, Gao Fan wants to take a good rest and participate in the ghost market at night.

"Hahaha, the most important thing is to have a big meal!"

Gao Fan's eyes lit up! He just came for the food!

"Squirrel fish, beautiful liver, anchovy shrimp, saltwater duck, yellow stewed duck······ Have a copy of them all!"

"Guest officer, can you eat?"

"You care about me!" Gao Fan said strongly.

Come to consume, I am the uncle!

"Ahem, guest officer, at first glance, you are the eldest young master of Duojin······ Do you want to take a special mist? ”

"Hehe, what a fog. Gao Fan said with a smile in the big restaurant.

"Hehe," Xiao Er showed the same obscene smile and said, "It's just a beauty, can I eat with you." ”

Eat and drink together?

And finally?

"Don't!" Gao Fan said indignantly.

Tonight, I'm going to the ghost market! I need to get a good rest! What if I overuse my strength and my back is sore?

In front is a large restaurant, and in the back is an inn. And because Gao Fan ate three ducks and more than a dozen famous dishes of Jinling alone, the consumption amount was very large. So, let Gao Fan stay for one night for free.

Gao Fan entered his room, well, it is worthy of Jinlingfang City, the carpets of Persia in the Western Regions, the tall red coral, and the worldly famous calligraphy and paintings.

"It's a pity that it's registered, and I can't take two of them. ”

"Whew. "Gao Fan, a rough man, just buried his head in sleep after he was full······

Days of rushing, plus frequent battles at the end. Although Gao Fan advanced to the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, he was also extremely tired. So, Gao Fan slept for an afternoon, and the snoring sound shocked the entire inn.

After all, I don't sleep much in the afternoon. Gao Fan woke up in the evening and ate two more roast chickens: and then disappeared into the night under Xiao Er's shocked gaze.

"This guest is really a man of God!" exclaimed the shopkeeper and Xiao Er.

"Ha-ha-ha!"

"Ghost city, ghost city, ghost market!"

The token in Gao Fan's hand trembled violently. The black sound waves, even in the night, can still be seen clearly. The token is unique, in the form of an inky cloud. The clouds are extremely delicate, and there is a small blue pearl inlaid on them.

Gao Fan said curiously: "This kid is known as the young master of the big family, but he has the token of the ghost market. ”

"Humph!"

"It's not a good person. ”

Ghost exercises!

However, you also have a ghost clone.

In the night, Gao Fan left Jinlingfang City and quickly headed for a barren grass outside the city. In this area, the aura is meager, the land is muddy, not to mention the monks, even if they are secular mortals, they generally do not come back.

However, the more he walked in this direction, the more the Moyun token in his hand trembled violently.

"Buzz!"

Gao Fan performed a light body technique, and walked like a fly in it. Even, from time to time, he activated the [Tiger Eagle Flying Wings] and flew briefly with a breath. Finally, after about a quarter of an hour's advance, I entered a forest of ghost poplars. It is already dozens of miles away from Jinling, and it definitely belongs: the wilderness.

The leaves of the poplar tree turned out to be purple, and in the night, the breeze came out, and the black and purple light flickered slightly.

At the same time, the smell is slightly abnormal, with the smell of plants and the smell of slight decay, this large 'ghost poplar forest' is really weird. But at this time, in the night, there were monks dressed in black from all directions, entering it······ Without him, although the ghost market is evil, there are also a lot of good things.

Especially at this time, the 'Cloud Dream Sea' great experience is about to start, and the monk needs to enhance his combat power.

This will be a very lively ghost market······ Gao Fan still performed the light body technique and accelerated away. The smell of decay is getting louder. Finally, on the ink cloud token, the little blue pearl brightened:

A ruined temple has arrived.

This dilapidated temple, I don't know what kind of gods were originally enshrined, the house collapsed, and it was desolate. In the night, such a dark and dilapidated temple is really weird. From time to time, snakes and rats haunt the grass, making clear sounds.

Gao Fan took a deep breath and stepped into it. The main hall of the temple has completely collapsed, but there is still a forest of steles in the backyard. Generally speaking, after donating incense money and building temples. At the back of the temple, there is a stone tablet to record this good deed.

"After all, when people pay for it, they have to get it worth. ”

Gao Fan's eyes flashed, the wind blew, and the black and purple poplar leaves on the ground rattled. The leaves on the surface were blown away, and there seemed to be bones of unknown what they were, buried in the dirt. If it weren't for the people who were going to participate in the ghost market, they would have been really scared away when they saw this scene.

However, the token in his hand, the blue light flashed, indicating that the entrance to the ghost market was in the stele forest.

"Whew!" Gao Fan took out the smoke pot, took a beautiful breath, and then entered the stele forest.

In the beginning, it is a real stone monument, such as the first one:

[Tiger Clan] Medium Immortal Cultivation Family, donate 10,000 spirit stones.

The second: Jiujiang Qian's family, donating 9,000 spirit stones.

The third: Xuzhou Zhao family, donated 8,000 spirit stones······

Gao Fan walked all the way over, and they were all some medium and small immortal cultivation families. After all, the size of the temple is also limited. Finally, when I got to the fourth row, the fourth, the accident began to happen. First of all, the stele in front of me is completely black, which looks different from other ordinary steles.

"Well, it's very cold to the touch, where is this stone, it feels like snake skin to the touch. ”

Secondly, the fourth in the fourth row wrote: Anonymous, donate 4,444 spirit stones!

"Humph!"

Let's not talk about it, whoever donates money will not write an anonymous name: in these years, there is no saying that good deeds do not leave a name.