The three of them were elated, each with their own needs, and they were even more curious about this so-called ghost market, watching left and right along the way, for fear of missing out on any rare treasures.

In a stall, a bronze sword was displayed horizontally in front of it, the simple sword body was full of ghostly light, with a vicissitudes of life, everyone was eye-catching, Fang Yu fell in love with this thing at a glance when he walked by.

"Fellow Daoist, what is the origin of this sword?"

The stall owner is a middle-aged man, with a layer of cloth on his body, and his arms **, like a crop man, he glanced up at the three of them, and a trace of essence flashed in the depths of his eyes, and said: "This sword was excavated by us from a mountain cave, even if it is not an ancient thing, it is also cast by a master, and it has a flame attack." ”

The man grabbed the sword, spit out his true anger, and when he boarded the sword, two red rays rose on the sword, instantly increasing the length of five zhang, jumping into the air like a fire python, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, hissing and whistling, and the momentum was very strong.

"Good baby. ”

Fang Yu's eyes were glued to the ancient sword, elated, he didn't expect that he had encountered his favorite sword for the first time, and he was able to cast two powerful fire pythons, which were not a few points worse than his own Gale Banner.

"Fellow Daoists might as well try it. ”

The man was also generous, and directly handed the ancient sword to Fang Yu's hand, but unexpectedly heavy, his arm sank down, and he almost fell to the ground, so shocked that he hurriedly used his true qi to stabilize it, and his face was already red with embarrassment.

The ancient sword weighs thousands of catties, a few points heavier than ordinary dark iron, and if you look closely, these invisible veins hidden on it should be the prohibition left by casting, but most of it has been worn out, and it seems to have gone through a long time.

Sweeping with Niu Er's divine thoughts, he could only see that although this thing was extraordinary, it did not have the kind of temperament that the ancient treasure had, and the looming spiritual light flickered, but compared with the magic weapon in his hand, it was like a cloud.

"I wonder how this thing is sold?"

Fang Yu was completely attracted by the appearance of the ancient sword, and the ancient and vicissitudes of life aura was very real. In case it is a treasure left by the ancient powers, once you have a successful immortal road, you can travel the world with a sword and kill demons with a sword qi. Peerless.

It's a pity that Niu Er didn't know that this guy was thinking about killing demons, and if he knew, he didn't know if he would slap him to death, so that he wouldn't have to go to the Endless Mountains to plague the demon clan in the future.

The man pondered for a moment. Seeing Fang Yu's sincere appearance, he gritted his teeth and said, "I see that Gongzi also really likes it, and this thing can't be figured out, and he doesn't take advantage of it, so he sells it at a loss, how about a thousand spirit stones?"

"A Thousand ......"

Fang Yu was stunned, with him as a foundation building early stage cultivator, he still had one or two hundred spirit stones, but this thousand was really a sky-high price. Even his grandfather may not have been willing to spend money on this sword.

"This fellow Daoist doesn't want to be a fool, your sword is not a real ancient magic weapon, even if it has some power, it can't compare to the real golden pill magic weapon, and it is sold for a thousand spirit stones, are we really wronged?"

Niu Er opened his mouth, glanced at the man, and pointed to the ancient sword and said: "Although this sword seems to be simple and has a long history, the material is obviously not high, and the forbidden text depicted is incomplete. There are a few rusts, I am afraid that it has long been half wasted, and you actually opened your mouth to ask for a thousand spirit stones, which is obviously blackmailing Little Brother Fang. It's okay not to buy it. ”

Fang Yu's face was slightly red, he glanced at the man, and sure enough, his face was ashamed, and he couldn't help but feel a resentment in his heart, but he heard the stall owner smile faintly.

What this little brother said was even true, but the origin of this thing was extraordinary. It's just that he doesn't make good use of the sword, so it's difficult to show his power, and if it's in the hands of a Jindan master, it may be considered to be the best use. ”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man glanced at Fang Yu again, hesitated for a moment, and said: "However, I see that the little brother loves this sword very much, maybe this is the fate of heaven, in the future, he will be able to fight the sword, become famous in the world, and sell it in the next pain, as long as five hundred spirit stones." ”

Fang Yu's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Niu Er gratefully, this brother was really powerful, five hundred spirit stones fell from one mouth, his eyes were full of joy, and he was about to say yes, but he heard a sneer from behind.

"What a painful cut, your broken sword is based on fire copper, covered with a layer of pure gold mixed with dark iron, and has a high-level fireball spell built-in, just like a spirit rune that can be used many times, even ten spirit stones are not worth it, and you really dare to deceive others. ”

The figure flickered, Butcher Zheng stepped forward, his cold eyes were awe-inspiring, and the stall owner was startled, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his head.

"What...... Ten spirit stones?"

Fang Yu and Mei Caiyun were dumbfounded, the difference was too big, especially Niu Erlao's face was flushed, with his powerful Yuan Shen, he couldn't even see the material of the ancient sword, it was really lonely and unheard, and he had been blind for more than a hundred years of cultivation.

"It's too tricky. ”

Even Mei Caiyun, a lady, was furious, her white and tender face was full of clouds, and she looked at the stall owner very dissatisfied, but she didn't expect that a person who seemed to be honest was even more insidious and cunning, completely deceiving the three of them.

"Hehe, senior insight, the little one is also joking with this son, since the son likes it, I will give it to the son. ”

The stall owner smiled, looked at Zheng Butcher and Xue Lao carefully, and secretly regretted in his heart, if he had known that there were these two great gods behind this little boy, he would not dare to deceive him with a hundred dares.

"Hmph, I don't want your broken sword. ”

Fang Yu was very angry, especially in front of the beautiful woman, he was almost deceived, and he was ashamed of himself, hugged his fists at Zheng Butcher and the others, snorted, and turned to leave.

Fortunately, the stalls with many people in the ghost market stretched for several miles, and with two experienced masters company, Fang Yu and the three of them walked around in a chic manner, and finally bought a good sword in front of a rather large stall.

The name of the sword is to cut the wind, but it is very related to the gale flag, and it is also engraved with the wind attribute formation prohibition, which not only flies extremely fast, but also engraves a storm spell, which is powerful.

The sword is also an antiquity, but there is a mutilation on the body of the sword, and there is a horizontal stripe in the middle of the section, which was injured by the previous impact and greatly reduced in power, but it is also suitable for the use of the foundation building monks.

In the end, under Mei Caiyun's vigorous bargaining, the transaction was made for two hundred and ten spirit stones, which made Fang Yu very excited, holding the flying sword and not putting it down, and stupidly wiping his sleeve for a long time.

When everyone was about to leave, Bi Fang's voice came from Niu Er's ears: "Boy, if you have money, buy that pool of blood mud." ”

With a sweep of his eyes, he left to see that in the corner of the stall, there was a pool of crimson blood and mud. There is a faint aura emanating, accompanied by a strange fragrance spreading.

"Fellow Daoist, how can this puddle of blood mud be sold?"

"Oh, it's this thing. ”

The stall owner was also stunned and said with a smile: "Little friendly eyesight." This thing was also accidentally obtained when I was digging the spirit grass, it should be the injury of a high-level demon beast, and the blood fell into the soil, although the spirituality has dissipated, it is a superior thing to use as a drawing talisman. If you need it, take ten spirit stones. ”

"Thank you, Daoyou, I happen to have a slight fondness for talismans. ”

Niu Er took out ten spirit stones and carefully took the blood mud, but according to his powerful Yuan Shen, he really couldn't see anything special, so Bi Fang, who had always been lazy, opened his mouth.

"Brother Niu Mu can refine talismans?"

Fang Yu was surprised, and even Mei Caiyun moved his gaze, quite surprised, and said, "I didn't expect that Junior Brother Niu is still a talented person. Not only is he cultivating quickly, but he is also proficient in talisman making. ”

"Miss Mei laughed, didn't I take precautions, but I couldn't cultivate spirit stones, but I didn't have a casual cultivation to rely on, so I could only barely learn how to make talismans, and earn a few spirit stones to buy some pills. ”

Niu Er explained randomly, but he also left a little thought, this talisman technique is rarely used in demon cultivation. But it is very effective in battle, a large handful of paper talismans are thrown out, and various spells directly drown the enemy, where to use your hands.

"Hey. What Brother Niu said is yes, we are lonely and helpless in our scattered cultivation, but the two things of the Dan are indispensable, if there is no way to make money, don't think about advancing for the rest of your life, you can only be like old and decayed. There is a lot of blood, but there is no immortal road, and he has exhausted his youth, just waiting to return to the ruins and turn into a spirit. ”

Xue Lao, who has not many longevity, is quite touched, and his wrinkled old face is full of sorrow, as if he saw himself when he was young, and he agrees with Niu Er's actions.

For casual cultivation, the biggest difficulty is the spirit stone, without the spirit stone, you can't buy the elixir, and you can't buy the magic weapon, let your cultivation be high, once you encounter a powerful magic weapon in the same level, you will definitely lose.

As a monk, if you can only cultivate and have no power to protect yourself, you will not be able to survive in this world of the jungle, so it is definitely the safest to learn some ways to make money.

"Hmph, the eldest husband was born in the world, he wants to be happy and revenge, no matter how endless his immortal road is, freedom is the pursuit of my generation of monks, if I retreat every day to seek the Tao, where can I be happy and happy. ”

Butcher Zheng was very disdainful, glanced at Niu Er, his face trembled, and a cold aura suddenly erupted around him, and said: "This seat is a paradise within three feet, if anyone makes me unhappy, I will be cut with a knife." ”

Fang Yu was forced by his evil spirit, he couldn't help but take two steps back, his face was pale, and when he saw Niu Er and Mei Caiyun as if nothing happened, he was secretly annoyed in his heart, this guy was too faceless, and he had to make a fool of himself again.

Zheng Butcher was originally a disciple of the Little Cultivation Sect, with high qualifications and a fast cultivation speed, but because there was no backstage, he was oppressed by the descendants of the elders in the sect, and finally he couldn't bear it, killed people and seized treasures, and then died in the world, but he had his own understanding of the Great Dao.

"Hehe, Xue Lao seeks the way of immortality, Zheng Daoyou seeks the way of leisure, the two are different, but they have the same end, without strength, how can they live forever, and how can they get great freedom and great freedom. ”

Niu Er smiled faintly, turned around and walked forward again, and his voice came: "Hate immortality, seek the way of immortals, there is a way in the reincarnation of all things, who is an immortal at the end of the road to heaven." ”

"Hey, Brother Niu Mu's words are so profound. ”

Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, shook his head and chased after him, but Mei Caiyun's eyes were shining, and she was radiant, and she was a little surprised in the depths of her eyes, looking at the back in the distance, it was very thin, but it seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious aura, which made people unable to see through.

"Hey, this kid is kind of interesting, maybe it's from my generation. ”

The corners of Butcher Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, his essence flashed, revealing a terrifying smile, and said, "Isn't Old Xue curious, where did this kid's words come from, do you want to ask one or two?"

Xue Lao looked at the three people in front of him, and only after a long time did he sigh, and said: "Why does Brother Zheng ask knowingly, how can this be this kid's words, it must be said by the master of his avenue, that is the real artistic conception of the immortal family, I am afraid that ordinary people will not understand." ”

After that, Xue Lao walked away, leaving Butcher Zheng a little surprised, looking at the staggering back, his eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and his eyes were extremely complicated. (To be continued.) )