Chapter Seventy-Eight: Falling Clouds

At first, the ghost market was just a trading place similar to Baggage Zhai, but later as the reputation of the sand ghost snake grew, the scale of the ghost market became larger and larger.

Because of the ghost old, this place is also attracting more and more people, at the beginning, there are only a few figures here at a time, like a ghost land, so it will be described as a ghost market.

But now, the ghost market of smoke and sand ghosts is famous far and wide, and it is naturally not as bleak as before, but the name has been retained.

The reason why the smoke and sand ghost is so famous now, in addition to the reason for the old ghost, its own charm is also a big reason, after all, there are many items traded and sold here, many of which are more cherished and rare, and there are countless treasures found here, of course, there are a lot of people who look away.

You don't have to worry about buying and selling here, I'm afraid that my eyesight is not enough, and I will be pitted by the black-hearted monks in this land of smoke and sand.

When Ye Han took Zhang Jin to the ghost market, he was a little stunned by the prosperity in front of him, this place was like a clear stream in the smoke and sand ghosts, and it was extremely lively.

The local monks crisscrossing the country, the stalls in front of them are dazzling, anyway, the rules of the ghost old here are the biggest, so naturally there is no need to worry about any accidents, otherwise it is a question whether they can leave the smoke and sand ghost alive.

Most of the stall owners are shrouded in black robes, hiding their own breath, after all, the monks hiding in this smoke and sand ghost are either ghost cultivators or corpse cultivators, or they have done some evil things and ran here to take refuge, so naturally they don't want people to recognize themselves, and the ghost elder does not refuse these monks to come, as long as they obey him and abide by the rules here, they will shelter them.

After all, the ghost elder was able to easily kill a monk in the Yuan Infant realm back then, and his own strength was mysterious, and no one wanted to come here to provoke him.

"Let's go, I'm here anyway, let's see this famous ghost market, maybe you can find two things. ”

After speaking, Ye Han pulled Zhang Jin into the ghost market, and like those foreign monks, he wandered around as if no one was around.

Many things were obtained from some caves, and then sold by these smoky monks, and even many things could be dirty, and it was normal for these monks to burn and rob in order to survive.

After all, hiding in this smoky sand ghost snake also has to pay a certain amount of resources according to the time, otherwise where would the ghost old man have this obligation to protect them, in addition, it is to sell his life to the ghost elder.

Among the crowd, most of these monks are from Yanzhou and Liuzhou, after all, this Yansha Ghost Snake was originally on the border of the two states, and similar to the special place of Yansha Ghost Dragon, there must be more than one.

The monks who came here were either like Ye Han, relying on their own strength, or they were leading a group of people.

Ye Han's attention was on those stalls, looking at the dazzling array of items, Dharma Determination Exercises, treasures and magic weapons were countless, Ye Han was also ready to think about it, to see if there was a suitable pill or elixir, after all, as a Dan Master, the most important thing at the moment is undoubtedly these.

As for the magic weapon, he doesn't need it for the time being, after all, it is enough to have several sword spirit weapons on his body, although the quality of the flying sword is not too good, but Ye Han has no intention of replacing it, after all, his sword path is also like a bottleneck at the moment.

And Zhang Jin was looking around and following behind Ye Han, now he had just broken through the Jindan realm, and he had not yet been completely consolidated, so the demand for foreign objects was not very large.

Before leaving, the sect master of the Liuyun Sect rewarded him with two magic weapons and treasures, which were used for self-defense, which was naturally more than enough.

After walking around, Ye Han found that the prices of most things were on the high side, and some magic weapons and magic decisions were indeed good, but they were too expensive.

Some things even made Ye Han have some hearts, and this time Ye Han's heart became a little hot, and he became ready to move, ready to buy a sword duel, after all, in terms of sword dao now, there are only two kinds of sword duels.

Soon, Ye Han stopped at a strange stall, other people's stalls were almost full of people, and this guy was almost uncared for.

This middle-aged man, dressed in black, with a sloppy face and a very strange look, looked a little sluggish.

Ye Han walked in and found that there were still four big characters on the stall in front of him, and there was no counteroffer, so Ye Han chuckled, and then began to look at the things in the stall, but he sighed in his heart, this kind of business, there can be people to blame.

The aura on the man in front of him did not have too much gloomy aura, and he was obviously a monk who had taken refuge here, after all, some ghost cultivators or corpse cultivators were more or less strange.

Ye Han looked serious, looking at the dazzling things on the stall the same, after all, some things look plain and unremarkable, and they may be of some wonderful use, and no one knows if they will miss it.

It's just that Ye Han was a little disappointed soon, many things in this stall looked like tatters at the moment, and he didn't know which cave mansion he had broken into, and even some lamps and murals had been removed.

Looking at this pile of broken copper and iron, Ye Han was also a little helpless, no wonder there was no one in front of this guy at the moment, he was silent from beginning to end, and he didn't sell his own items, just sat happily like that.

The only thing that can be seen is nothing more than an iron plaque, but it is the size of a palm, and the whole is bronze-colored, and there is no special atmosphere, but there is an auspicious cloud on it.

Next to it, it is only marked that there is a sword duel recorded in this item, but what kind of sword duel it is, but it is not explained, this is also seeing this, Ye Han is a little tempted, after all, the sword duel is what he can use.

"How to sell this iron plaque, and I can see what kind of sword duel it is. Ye Han squatted down and pointed to the cyan iron plaque.

And the middle-aged man, who had always been like a statue, finally spoke, his eyes first glanced at Ye Han, and then slowly spoke.

"Barter, no bargaining, and if you want to know what kind of sword duel is inside, you can buy it. ”

Hearing this, Ye Han suddenly felt helpless, today is considered to have seen a strange thing, it is strange that this can be done into a business, and I am afraid that someone else will be angry a long time ago.

But Ye Han didn't believe in evil, the more so, today he still wanted to know what was inside, after all, no matter what kind of sword duel it was, he could cultivate.

Holding back the helplessness and anger in his heart, Ye Han said, "Then what do you want for barter?"

However, the next sentence of the middle-aged man made Ye Han vomit blood a little, only to see the middle-aged man holding the cyan iron plaque in his hand and staring at Ye Han with a look.

"This is the treasure of my town stall, what to exchange, it depends on your sincerity, if I am satisfied, the thing will be given to you, and we can make a deal." ”

Ye Han exhaled lightly, this was the first time he had done such a bad job, but it was okay to ignore it before, but now that he saw it, Ye Han's stubborn temper came.

Immediately, there was a brief thought, after all, the sword duel was sold to him today, and it can be sold to others tomorrow, anyone can practice, and no one knows if this guy will copy it again.

Therefore, the price of this sword is not too high, but looking at this guy's desperated and shabby appearance, it is at most the Jindan realm, and it should not be a sword cultivator.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Han already had a determination in his heart, and then gritted his teeth and said, "A three-grade spirit pill, a small return pill." ”

The three-grade elixir is already very valuable, and even if it is the same as the three-grade elixir, but the effect is different, the value is not the same, the small pill has a solid effect, and it is of great use for the improvement of one's own cultivation, so it is naturally more of a whole, this is still the original refining of the first ding, the remaining two.

Seeing that middle-aged man, his expression changed, and his dark eyes also lit up, Ye Han knew that this guy must be tempted, looking at the middle-aged man's appearance of wanting to open his mouth, Ye Han was also on guard, and hurriedly spoke.

"If I can make it, forget it, I only have this one, otherwise I'll leave. ”

Ye Han's words made the middle-aged man want to speak, but suddenly stopped, closed his mouth again, and there was a look of pity and reluctance on his face.

Originally, he was still thinking that the lion opened his mouth and asked for one, which was obviously impossible, but this time it was the turn of the middle-aged man to start struggling.

He was able to do a loose cultivation in Liuzhou, and he entered a cave by chance, and as a result, he offended the forces of the party, and finally got a stall not to mention such a little bit of broken copper and iron, and he also caused a commotion, so he could only hide in this smoke and sand ghost.

However, it also requires a lot of money to stay in this smoke and sand ghost snake, and he has no choice but to be in this ghost market, wondering if he can dispose of these broken things in his hands, after all, he has worked hard for so long, and he has taken risks with his life in that cave mansion, which is all the belongings he has obtained.

"Yes, deal, give me the elixir. ”

Finally, the middle-aged man made a decision, after all, a three-grade elixir is extremely precious, and it is certainly reluctant to let him buy it himself.

What's more, once this little pill is swallowed, it does have great benefits for his own cultivation, and more importantly, at the moment, he can improve his strength in the Jindan realm, which is much stronger than any foreign object.

Ye Han did not hesitate, took out a crystal clear jade bottle and threw it directly, after the middle-aged man caught it, his expression was solemn, he smelled it, and only after feeling the genuine medicinal fragrance did he show joy.

Immediately, he threw the cyan iron plaque that was of no use to him to Ye Han, anyway, he was not a sword cultivator, and even if he asked for it, it would be useless.

You can't blame him for being too cautious, after all, if you are not careful about doing business here, you will suffer a big loss, and there are even many monks who look away, and there are not a few.

And at this time, Ye Han, who held the cyan iron plaque, also looked at the cyan iron plaque for the first time, his divine sense was pervasive, and when he observed this sword duel, after all, he couldn't be pitted, after all, this middle-aged man looked too unreliable.

Among the cyan iron plaques, the first to bear the brunt is the four words of the falling cloud sword duel, which makes Ye Han can't help but feel happy in his heart, at least for now, the sword duel in this cyan iron plaque is genuine, now it just needs to see how powerful it is.

It's just that soon Ye Han was a little dumbfounded, and looked at this cyan iron plaque dumbfounded, because the entire Luoyun Sword Duel was only a few dozen words, and there was only one move.

In other words, there was only one sword, relying on the fierce power to burst out, seeing this, the corners of Ye Han's mouth twitched, but now that the transaction has been completed, no matter how powerful this sword is, it is also his own business.

Compared with the bitterness on Ye Han's face, the middle-aged man was undoubtedly in a much better mood, after all, a small pill, no matter how you look at it, he also earned it, so he was very satisfied.

And just as Ye Han was about to complain a sentence or two, he suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and when his divine consciousness permeated out, the magic weapon that was being warmed in his body, the 'Purple Night Cloud Pattern Ding' actually began to shake, and there was a scorching breath from the fire of Ziyuan.

This kind of change made Ye Han very surprised, and soon his eyes fell on an object in the stall, the strangeness brought by the 'Purple Night Cloud Pattern Ding' must be related to this thing in the stall, Ye Han's first thought in his heart was to buy this thing, after all, the two must have a certain relationship!