The ghostly mist operated by tens of thousands of people shrouded the reef group at the southern end of Linghuang Island. This sea area shrouded in black fog is about a hundred hectares, and you can't see the inside at all from the outside.

Lian Xinjie led Wang Qi into the ghost mist, and Wang Qi unexpectedly found that this ghost mist looked like a gas, but every part of it was relatively stable and would not be inhaled into the lungs with the air. This ghost and fog is taken from the meaning of "human heart ghost", which is unpredictable and very weird. Wang Qi's spiritual sense was greatly suppressed here, and he couldn't even reach out of his body.

Lian Xinjie said: "Senior Brother Xia, inject your mana into this ghost mist, and refine part of it!"

Wang Qi nodded, stretched out his hand, and released the mana cultivated by the Great Freedom Breeze Mystery True Solution. The surrounding ghost and mist trembled rapidly, and instead of resisting Wang Qi's refining, they directly absorbed this wisp of mana.

Since Wang Qi has already completed my Faru, he can also sense the mana after it is absorbed. He clearly found out that his mana was scattered into the entire hundred acres of ghost mist, and joined the operation of the ghost mist.

"I've made a note of how it works, as long as it ...... As long as it can be parsed...... It's a bit difficult. Wang Qi groaned: "Because there is too much will interference, this operation is too chaotic and unpredictable. If you want to take control of this, I'm afraid you can only rely on the inner demon curse to pollute it as a whole. ”

In an instant, his spiritual consciousness seemed to have thrown off a huge burden, and immediately rushed out of his body and broke out, and it was spread a foot outside his body.

"Yizhang?" Wang Qi frowned.

Lian Xinjie explained: "In this ghost fog, no matter how much cultivation you have, you can only probe out your spiritual sense. If you completely suppress the spiritual consciousness of all the monks here. I'm afraid that the monks will stop coming here for fear of being attacked. Again. The monk discerns good from bad. Rely on spiritual knowledge. Therefore, within the ghost mist, a zhang of spiritual consciousness is allowed. ”

"Even this one is a little vague. Understandable, though. Wang Qi nodded and was about to go inside. But at this time, Lian Xinjie grabbed him and flew with him to an empty reef. The reef was not small, large enough for twenty or thirty people to stand. Lian Xinjie landed on the reef. Pulling a few times into a rock crack on the reef, he took out two masks and two sets of black robes: "Senior Brother Xia, put on this." ”

Wang Qi whistled: "The business is quite skilled!

Lian Xinjie shook his head: "It's not what I hid here, but someone else threw it here." ”

Wang Qi smiled: "Come to pit people?"

Lian Xinjie shook his head with a wry smile: "You can't pit people." This is also an unwritten rule, everyone will wear this kind of clothing to isolate spiritual consciousness and wear a mask to isolate spiritual consciousness. At first, this was to completely prevent others from tracking you, but. No one trusts the cover-up that others have refined, so they will do it themselves. I guarantee that I have not been tampered with. These disguised artifacts are thrown away once used, while others can pick them up and use them as much as they want. ”

Wang Qi pondered for a moment: "The merchants here must not care much about word of mouth......

"Powerful seniors can naturally fix their masks and robes. However, although this black market was tacitly approved by the Emperor Extreme Splitting Heavenly Dao, it may not be in line with the emperor's spleen and stomach, so no one dared to show his true face in it. Lian Xinjie handed it to Wang Qi: "Put it on." ”

Wang Qi shook his head and asked, "Does this mean that I can use my own magic robes?"

Lian Xinjie was a little dazed: "Although there is a magic weapon flow here, but the magic clothes are ......."

Today's artifacts are not allowed to be brought to Linghuang Island, and the magic robes, which need to be worn from time to time to work, naturally will not be "made in Shenzhou" by ancient law cultivation.

At this time, Wang Qi had already taken out a cloak from the storage bag. The cloak was all black and seemed to be inlaid with countless glittering gemstones. Wang Qi shook slightly, and Lian Xinjie felt that he had seen Tianhe.

That's right, Tianhe. That cloak is as pure and profound as a heavenly river. Even Xinjie only felt that his spirit had been sucked into the vast sea of stars, and he could hardly extricate himself. It wasn't until Wang Qi snorted softly that he suddenly woke up.

Lian Xinjie breathed a sigh of relief: "This ...... This...... It's amazing!"

This is actually a magic robe made purely from ancient methods, and the grade is very high!

This cloak is also one of the equipment given by Feng Luoyi, and I don't know which civilization it is, so it was used for Wang Qi to use. It is said that this vestment has a very strong ability to isolate breath. After Wang Qi put it on, as long as he didn't hook up the heaven and earth to breathe, he would definitely not be found out that he was a cultivator of the Dharma.

In other words, after Wang Qi puts on this magic robe, he can resume his cultivation of the two phases of the virtual and the real, and the Holy Emperor will definitely not find out!

At most, others thought that he was a wealthy ancient law cultivator, and that's it.

After Wang Qi put on this ride, the mana flowed, dissolving the mana of the Daluo Chaos Heavenly Scripture in his body, reducing it to the two phases of the other side, and at the same time maintaining the superficial Great Freedom and Divine True Solution. Then, the mana of the two phases like an electronic virus rushed into this drive, and the preliminary refining was completed in just a few minutes. The whole piece of Dou Po turned into a magic robe and wrapped around Wang Qi, and at the same time, the miracle automatically converged and returned to the ordinary.

After completing this step, Wang Qi even dissipated the true solution of the great freedom and heart, and completely restored it to the most primitive two-phase chapter.

Now, except for not being able to connect with the breath of heaven and earth, turning himself into a part of the great heaven and earth, and absorbing the aura of the heavens through the great heaven and earth, Wang Qi is not much different from his heyday.

Lian Xinjie looked at the various changes that had occurred in Wang Qi's body in a daze. From his point of view, Wang Qi's entire mana was covered by that magic robe. However, for some reason, he felt that Wang Qi seemed to be getting more and more terrifying.

Wang Qi glanced at Lian Xinjie and said, "Hurry up." ”

Lian Xinjie nodded, immediately put on his robe, put on a mask, and followed Wang Qi into the ghost black market.

The ghost black market, as its name suggests, is a "ghost domain". Inside, there were people in longing, all dressed in black and wearing masks, flowing between the reefs. The pedestrians were unusually silent, just hurrying, not speaking to each other or intersecting with each other. However, for some reason, the whispering around them did not stop, and it merged into a buzzing sound, which was extremely dull.

And the sellers in this black market are not as profound as the traders in the Shenzhou Continent, they either occupy the reefs, or simply use their mana to hold themselves and living creatures, just suspended in the air, meditating cross-legged, and they are unwilling to waste any time of their cultivation. They only open their eyes when others ask.

The sea was undulating, and the monks were occasionally hidden in the waves. However, no matter how stormy the waves were, there was no way to shake the position of those monks.

If it were an ordinary businessman, he would have to lose his money. However, these people are monks, serious monks, and they are very little dependent on the "collective". They don't need gold or silver, they just want things that can help them in their practice.

This is also known as "bartering"!

It's just that......

Lian Xinjie heard Wang Qi's "tsk", turned his head and asked, "Senior Brother Xia......"

"Don't call me Senior Brother Xia here. Call me Wang Daoyou!"

"Wang Daoyou, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't really understand...... Wang Qi sighed, "You guys are at this time, why can't you twist into a rope?"

"Twisted into ...... A rope?" Lian Xinjie was a little puzzled: "What is that?"

It seems like he has no relevant concept.

Wang Qi shook his head, feeling even more strange in his heart.

This kind of bartering. It looks like a great way for both buyers and sellers to get a satisfactory outcome. But in reality, the anxiety of this type of trading is very low, and it is far less convenient and faster than the clear price. Establish a general equivalent, and then all doctrines use this general equivalence as a medium. This is one more step than bartering, but in practice, it is many times easier.

In addition, the division of labor and cooperation is also a very natural thing in Wang Qi's view. If you collect any resources you don't need, you can give them to an intermediary agency to sell, and if you want something, you can also ask this intermediary agency to collect them. In this way, although a part of the commission will be siphoned off, it will save a lot of time.

"I really don't understand why you are satisfied with such primitive ......" Wang Qi shook his head and did not continue.

In this black market, it seems that there really is everything. Wang Qi even saw a lot of products of the Immortal Dao of the Present Law. However, none of these products of the Immortal Dao of the Present Law are too high-level, and most of them are some talismans, pills, low-level magic weapons, and the like. In addition, there are some natural treasures that are obviously industrialized products. They are much rougher than natural natural treasures, and they also appear to be more turbid and have no spirituality. However, in terms of the efficacy of refining magic weapons, they are the same as ordinary heavenly and earthly treasures.

Here, the best selling things are either these products of the Immortal Dao of the Present Law, or they are very old.

After noticing that the magic weapon held here was not conspicuous, Wang Qi quietly took out a bracelet from the storage bag, put it on his hand, and then secretly pressed it into a spirit rhino bottle.

Subsequently, Wang Qi noticed a very striking phenomenon. There are also a lot of second-hand tools here. However, in Wang Qi's eyes, these two-hand magic weapons are no different from rags.

Before a monk obtains a natal magic weapon, there is usually a situation where the power of the magic weapon gradually cannot keep up with the growth of mana, and the old magic weapon will be eliminated. And these eliminated magic weapons, if there is no damage, will be passed on to the junior brothers and sisters who are later entering or the younger disciples who are accepted, if there is damage, they will soon be turned into slag and returned to the furnace for re-refining.

However, the ancient Dharma cultivators did not have this condition. In this far sea, it is very difficult to find a vein without the entrenchment of the great demon, and a magic weapon can often be turned several times. "Three new generations, three old generations, three more generations" is the true portrayal of these ancient law practices.

Wang Qi looked around, but found that there seemed to be no place to buy medicinal herbs here. He tugged at Lian Xinjie and asked in a low voice, "Brother Jie, is there any selling medicinal herbs nearby?" (To be continued.) )