Until Yi Xiaobai was left alone on the boat.

He silently counted three breaths, and the white light door opened again. Yi Xiaobai stabilized his mind and strode in. He opened his eyes again, as if he had walked into a bazaar, there were many people, but they were all the same faces. With the previous mental preparation, he didn't look particularly surprised to see that everyone looked the same.

There is only one shop in this bazaar, and the other shops do not display any items. But there are people who sell items in the shop, only you can't think of it, and there is nothing they can't take out.

Yi Xiaobai pondered: "No wonder they say the black market, no, no one knows about the items bought in the ghost market, and whoever knows who in this way looks has the same voice...... "Thinking of the red rope given by Fu Lingxian again, he really thought very thoughtfully. In case of an accident, at least the three of them can huddle.

Hearing that the clamor in a shop was very loud and the price was very high, he glanced outside the shop. The item was not seen, but just listening to the price, he left.

Mixed in the crowd again, walked to the last shop in the bazaar, and wrote that it could be exchanged for spirit stones, and the price was not deceitful. He only had twenty-four spirit stones in his pocket, and listening to the shouts of those people just now, he couldn't buy a single item. Counting the pills in his pocket, he estimated that he could replace them with some spirit stones.

When he walked into the store, he finally saw people with different faces, and he was a little unaccustomed to it. smiled awkwardly, then walked to the counter to show his intentions, said a few words to the shopkeeper, and took out all the pills in the bag.

The shopkeeper squinted one eye, raised his eyes and swept it, and said, "Ten!"

Yi Xiaobai immediately swept the pills on the table into his bag again, and wanted to leave, but was stopped by the shopkeeper: "Eleven!

Yi Xiaobai felt that this person must be crazy, his best elixir, if it was sold in the market, it would not be worth more than this spirit stone.

The shopkeeper shouted again: "That's it, count me in love, I'll add another one to you, there's no more......"

Yi Xiaobai thought he was crazy again, as soon as he stepped out of the threshold, he saw two plates of spirit stones in front of him, and after just glancing at it, his outstretched feet immediately retracted, and asked tentatively, "These are all mine?"

The shopkeeper squinted one eye again and said strangely: "Naturally, it's all yours." The first time you come to the ghost market, one spirit stone in the ghost market is better than ten in your pocket. ”

Yi Xiaobai's happy hand patted the counter lightly, and said with a smile: "It's sold! I still have a pill here, and I've given it to the shopkeeper!"

The shopkeeper finally smiled, but it was more ugly to laugh than not to laugh: "Only Taoist friends do not skimp on things, and all the ghost market shops accept everything." Since Taoist friends are generous to each other, I will not let Taoist friends suffer. Give a Taoist friend a long sword, and Taoist friends can enter the room to choose. ”

Yi Xiaobai was very happy in his heart, smiled on his face, and said, "This is not very good?" Before the sound fell, the others walked in the direction of the shopkeeper's finger.

The shopkeeper stood behind him and reminded with a smile: "It's not you who chooses the sword, but it chooses you." Fellow Daoists should remember that they should not be forced. ”

A stone house behind the ghost market shop opened, Yi Xiaobai looked outside the door a few times, and the room was full of all kinds of swords, even some rusty scrap iron, long swords, willow swords, short blades, daggers...... The whole nine yards. The space left in the room was enough for five people to stand.

When you walk into the stone house, the door closes automatically. Before the shopkeeper turned back to the store, he put Yi Xiaobai's pills into the medicine cabinet one by one. There were two in his hand, one was the best elixir in his photo, and the other was the elixir given to him by Yi Xiaobai. After careful observation, he smelled it again, and then put the best elixir in his picture into a porcelain bottle, selling for fifteen spirit stones.

The pill given, he carefully studied it for a long time, scraped off some powder on the rice paper, frowned slightly, and urged the spiritual power to burn it immediately, and suddenly the smoke was everywhere, and the shopkeeper immediately raised a formation to protect the items he was selling, and after the smoke disappeared, he shook his head: "Strange, very strange!"

"It's not a panacea, it's not an inferior elixir...... This kid is also a strange ......, "For the first time, the shopkeeper can't see the purpose of the pill, and he only recognizes some of the medicinal materials in the pill, all of which are medicinal materials for refining first-order pills."

As soon as Yi Xiaobai walked in, the swords in the room were all about to move, most of the swords were flying on the ceiling, and they could dodge, and some of them fought because they were robbed of their positions by other swords.

He dodged, for fear of being accidentally injured by the sword light: "What are you doing! I haven't chosen yet, so I started fighting?"

For a moment, several long swords seemed to be mediated, calmed down, and consciously glued to the ceiling. The only sword that Yi Xiaobai's hand could touch was the 'scrap iron' that he couldn't look at at at the door.

He wanted to urge his spiritual power to get the sword from the ceiling, only to find that his cultivation was suppressed and he couldn't use any spiritual power at all, but he really didn't look down on this 'scrap iron'.

I saw that there was an eight-immortal table in the center, and it was all occupied by swords before, but I didn't notice it. He immediately climbed up, his hand barely touching the ceiling. He untied his coat and twisted it into a rope just enough to hook the dense sword on the ceiling.

Yi Xiaobai said happily: "Look where you are going!"

With a wave of his hand, he hooked a sword, and was about to hook it off when the sword suddenly turned its head and set his clothes on fire with some fireworks.

Immediately stopped his hand and stepped on the fire extinguisher with his foot: "If you don't want to follow me, don't burn my clothes!"

He picked out the sword again, almost always the kind of sword with a very fine body, inlaid with precious stones, and with mysterious lines. But those swords don't look down on him, and as long as he dares to strike, he will definitely be resisted by them.

After tossing for an hour, Yi Xiaobai was in tatters, and in some places it was even punctured, holding the blackened coat in his hand, he sat on the ground, panting and said, "His grandmother's ...... If it weren't for the fact that the master was suppressed and cultivated, it would not be your turn to go wild!"

As if hearing the roar of some swords, Yi Xiaobai was ridiculed physically and mentally, and he was particularly angry.

"Master, I'm just about to catch you!"

He just fell in love with the long sword with the lines engraved all over its body, a red rope hanging from the hilt, and two gems inlaid with it. At first glance, you know that it is not an ordinary product, even if you can't use it, it looks very face-saving when you wear it.

But the sword was so merciless, as long as he dared to strike, it would definitely scratch a wound on him, which was extremely hot, and the crack seemed to be burned.

Yi Xiaobai couldn't stand this anger, and ran after it all over the house, some of the other swords seemed to be watching the show, and some were helping the sword to deal with him.

Time passed quickly, and another hour passed.

He didn't even touch the blade of his sword, not even touching it. Panting for breath, he fell to the ground and became a big word. Thinking of the shopkeeper's words, he was about to give up.

"Is it chosen? Isn't there a sword that looks up to the master? The master, I am also a fourth-level qi practitioner, and I have supernatural powers, and I am good-looking, why don't I want to follow the master?"

After lying down for a while, he sat up and said, "That's it...... Since you don't like the master, then the master can go!" got up and prepared to leave, and when he walked to the door, the swords all slowly landed and returned to their original positions.

Who would have thought that Yi Xiaobai would turn around, raise his hand to hold a long sword, and want to tame it, but he almost cut off his wrist by other falling swords. He quickly withdrew his hand, rubbed his wrist, and said with palpitations: "Are you really here?" Fortunately, the master reacted quickly enough, otherwise he would have been crippled!"

After the scene just now, several swords, the body of which trembled, flew in front of Yi Xiaobai, forcing him to withdraw from the door.

He had to step back and feel the door, and his hand opened a crack so that the swords stopped trembling with a roar. Before he went out, he took the sword near the door with him, and the door closed with a bang, and the sword fell back into its place.

Yi Xiaobai held the sword with mixed tastes, and could only comfort himself: "It's all here, you have to bring something out! Scrap iron is scrap iron, go buy a delicate sword box, who knows what's inside?"

He could only walk into the ghost market shop with the sword that was rusty all over his body and had many gaps.

The shopkeeper saw that he was covered in injuries, and his smile was more ugly than crying: "If you don't listen to persuasion, the shop is not responsible." ”

He ignored the shopkeeper's words: "Bring me the most expensive sword case in the store!"

The shopkeeper didn't see his sword at this time, squinted slightly, and wanted to see his sword, but he was wrapped tightly by him, and smiled again: "Presumably, Daoyou has found a sword, so naturally you have to match the treasure box." Even if we are fateful, we just happened to receive a treasure box, thirteen spirit stones, and sell you!"

Yi Xiaobai opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, you are very good at doing business, pretending to give away swords, but actually selling treasure boxes......

The shopkeeper smiled and didn't answer him, and instead said, "The swords in my house all have sword spirits. How many Taoist friends have stepped in, and they all returned empty-handed. Daoist friends must have also seen the sword spirit qi...... Some swords are born without an owner and are looking for the Lord, while others are reluctant to give up the old master and do not recognize the new master...... Taoist friends are lucky, there is a sword to recognize it, why do you care about the thirteen spirit stones in this area? This shop never does loss-making trading, nor does it do bluffing trading, and the price is also child......

Yi Xiaobai saw that what he said was the Tao, and his heart was a little shaken. Before I came, I heard that Fu Lingxian and Chun Bu didn't see that the items in the ghost market shop were indeed innocent, and although the price was a little expensive, it was better than buying a fake. After thinking about it, he decided to buy the sword box, and the big deal was to give him the best pill.

Then the goose plucked the feathers and asked the shopkeeper to give a condensation cream to heal the external injury first.

The sword box, as he said, was definitely worth thirteen spirit stones. The outer body is engraved with mysterious lines, some of which are shining with a faint light, and the whole body is pitch black, and if you are slightly settled in it, it is as if you are in the abyss.

Yi Xiaobai gave a thumbs up and praised: "The shopkeeper is really not bullied!"

The shopkeeper seemed to be smiling when he heard this.

Yi Xiaobai put the sword wrapped in a long robe into the sword box, asked for a piece of white cloth and wrapped it around his back, and said with a smile before leaving: "Since the shopkeeper is so undeceiving, I won't hide it from the shopkeeper, the pill I gave you, use it with caution...... I just refined one, and I haven't tested the properties yet......"

The shopkeeper laughed: "I really like Daoyou more and more...... See you soon!"

He also laughed, turned away and waved his hand: "Goodbye!"