Now, Zhang Changkong and the others are surrounded by such a group of brokers.

Where has the little junior sister seen this kind of scene, although she pretended to be a boy, she still couldn't get rid of the little girl's temperament, and she was suddenly at a loss, and she hid behind the senior brother vigorously.

"You Li Dazui is only 100 years old, you dare to blow like this, I think there is only one big mouth left. Have you asked me, a senior who has been here for thousands of years?"

An old man who had lived a fine life said with a few mouse whiskers.

"Okay, you old man, you have lived for thousands of years, and you are still the foundation of a rotten street, and you are embarrassed to say? I see that you have been nesting in a kennel all these years, and the mud can't support the wall, right?

Otherwise, the copper fish earned for thousands of years will be piled up for you to have a Yuan Dan!"

Not to be outdone, Li Dazui sneered at each other.

"Hey, Li Dazui, you have wronged Old Man Ma. I am most familiar with him, he has made a lot of money over the years, but the money he earns is piled up on the belly of the girl in Xinghualou......"

The crowd didn't know who said in a weird way, and a burst of laughter suddenly broke out around them.

"Okay, you old monster, you dare to bury me, see if I don't tear your mouth into a king's mouth!"

Old Man Ma was exposed in public, and he immediately blushed, and he couldn't even care about business, so he went into the crowd to catch Wang Laowei.

"Old man Ma, come here!" Zhang Changkong hurriedly shouted.

The oldest foundation building period I have ever seen is the one who has the furnace Ding Dan technique, who has lived for more than 300 years, but I didn't expect that in this ghost market in the far north, I let myself encounter a thousand-year foundation building period.

It seems that people are getting old, and that's right......

As the saying goes, the thousand-year-old king is eighty-thousand-year-old turtle, and the old man Ma, who has lived for thousands of years, is estimated to be an old king.

"Childe, you just command!" Old man Ma heard Zhang Changkong call him, and immediately abandoned Wang Laowei, came over upside down, and saluted with a smile.

When the others saw that the patron had already called someone, they immediately lost interest and scattered to continue looking for the next guest.

"Let me ask you, have you really been here for thousands of years?"

Zhang Changkong asked fixedly.

I have quietly investigated Old Man Ma's cultivation just now, and it is indeed a mid-stage foundation building.

Old Man Ma was about to answer, but Old Monster Wang had already stepped back, and shouted loudly: "I can prove that he has stayed in the city that never sleeps for thousands of years, because I have also stayed for thousands of years." ”

"Oh, you're also a thousand-year-old foundation?

Zhang Changkong's eyes suddenly widened in surprise.

It's not uncommon to see monsters in the first millennium of this year, and it's really difficult to encounter a thousand-year-old foundation, and now he actually met two at once, so it's no wonder if he's not surprised.

The nine-tailed fox can become an immortal after cultivating for thousands of years, let alone a person with a better foundation?

"I don't have a certificate. These older generations, except for the two of us, have become immortals, who will take care of us......"

"Oh?

Old Man Ma smiled bitterly and continued: "They either cultivate to become immortals, or they die of old age, and they are also considered immortals......"

Zhang Changkong suddenly laughed in surprise.

That's right, don't say anything about the dead, if you can really live for a thousand years to cultivate and become immortals, how can you take care of these two old Zhuji who are not on the Tao!

"We were the first to come here when the city that never sleeps was built, and then for some reason, we accidentally injured Doji.

From then on, no matter how much we cultivated or how many elixirs we took, it was useless, so we stayed at building a foundation, and we couldn't make an inch of progress in cultivating for a thousand years.

It's strange that he doesn't die of old age, he lives like an old monster......"

Wang Laowei sighed and continued.

"You guys are guarding the ghost market, and there is nothing you can do?" Zhang Changkong asked in surprise.

You must know that in this world, only the damage of Yuan Dan is a major event, not only is it difficult to repair, but it will also be inferior to ordinary people.

The damage to the Dao Ji is not a big deal, and the Ghost Market of the Sleepless City is the largest trading base in the entire Yingzhou, so there is no reason why there is no reason not to find these exercises or immortal elixirs to repair the Dao Ji.

"Who's to say it's not? After the two of us found out that the Doji was damaged, we stayed in the ghost market, and we didn't leave the city that never sleeps after it was repaired.

Over the years, I have also practiced the exercises of repairing the Daoji, and I have also taken the elixir of repairing the Daoji, but it is still of no use. ”

The old monster continued to sigh.

"You are content! Others were killed by lightning during the immortal tribulation, or cultivated to the Yuan Dan, and were born, old, sick, and died before the immortal tribulation, aren't they all unable to pass the threshold of a thousand years?

If you want me to say, if you earn some copperfish, you will spend it all, and you won't have to be cheaper...... Anyway, what we live now is earning, and living a day is a day of earning. ”

After the old man said with a smile, he said to Zhang Changkong mysteriously: "Seeing that the two sons are from extraordinary backgrounds, they must have received an invitation from the city lord who never sleeps, so they came here, right?"

Don't worry, we two old men keep our mouths tight.

This year is a five-year nightless carnival, and the things in the ghost market are at least ten times more than usual. I wonder what kind of things you want to find when you come to the ghost market?"

"Let's just go shopping, you two take us for a casual walk and tell us the allusions of the ghost market. If I find something I like, I will ask you to help you bargain and buy it, and I will also pay for it. ”

Zhang Changkong gave two thousand-year-old foundations, and each person had two jade fish as a reward.

The two old kings couldn't help but glance at each other.

This is the time to meet a generous customer!

Immediately thanked him with a smile, introduced the ghost market, and spared no effort.

It turns out that the existence of the ghost market has been around for a long time, and it was originally formed spontaneously by monks on the night plain.

When the city that never sleeps was built, the sect leader Yejianzun moved the ghost market into the city in order to facilitate management, and allocated a special area, that is, the place in front of him.

The ghost market is mainly divided into two parts, one is the original ghost market retail trading, and the other is dominated by the Yeyuan Immortal Sect.

"You see, the majestic high-rise building at the back is the territory of the Immortal Sect, and the rest of the place is all retail investors.

Don't look down on these retail investors, sometimes they can find good things in their hands.

In that high-rise building, you can only buy decent basic exercises, elixirs, and spiritual treasure magic weapons, and it is almost impossible to ask for something new or pick up a leak.

But these retail investors are different, most of them are monks from other parts of Yingzhou, and even overseas monks, who come from tens of thousands of miles to trade here. ”

"Oh, tens of thousands of miles, but why?" Zhang Changkong raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.

"Hey, hey, Childe is still simple. These things in the trade, how can they be their own, some things, the origin is not so upright, not so upright, naturally dare not make a local move.

But if you get the night plain, you will be protected by the Immortal Sect, trade freely, the price is fair, and the person who sells only needs to pay a little handling fee. ”

Zhang Changkong suddenly realized.

"Oh! This ghost market is actually a black market shrouded by the Immortal Sect!"